From the moment he heard Tan Qing's words, Xu Silin was in a dazed state, even if he brought Fu Wu to the set, he didn't recover.

The crew was very generous and gave Fu Wu a single lounge.After entering the lounge, Fu let go of his coldness to the outside world, and lazily nestled into the sofa.

He took out his mobile phone and sent Tan Qing a message.

My little workman: here we are.

Tan Xiaocutie Dog: Yes.

Fu Wu looked at his cold reply and was just about to tease him a few times when another new message rolled out on the screen.

Tan Xiaocutie Dog: Miss you Jiaojiao.

Fu Wu chuckled, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Xu Silin standing at the door, who was in the clouds or in the fog.

He coughed lightly, which caught Xu Silin's attention: "What are you doing standing at the door? As a sculpture?"

Xu Silin was awakened by his familiar voice, but his eyes were still a little confused. He called Fu Wu hesitantly: "Zu, Zu Zong."

Fu Wugujie's long and slender fingers quickly pressed on the phone screen, and he responded casually: "What are you doing?"

"So you are the one above?" He asked very quickly.

"?"

Fu Wu stopped his movements, and shot his cold gaze at him fiercely: "Want to die?"

After finishing speaking, he didn't give Xu Silin another look, turned around holding the phone, and quickly sent Tan Qing a message.

My little workman: I got hurt QAQ

Tan Qing kept an eye on his phone, and his messages were answered very quickly.

Tan Xiaocutie Dog: Where is the injury?

Tan Xiaocutie Dog: Is it serious?

Tan Xiaocute Dog: I will book a ticket to see you now.

My Little Worker: Heart hurt / [heartbreak]

As soon as Fu Wu clicked send, he received a call from Tan Qing. He answered the phone with a smile. Before he could say "Hello", a series of greetings from Tan Qing filled his ears.

"Jiaojiao, are you okay? Is the injury serious? Have you gone to the doctor? What did the doctor say? Let me see you, okay?"

Hearing his worried voice, Fu Wu felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction in his heart, and he softened his voice: "I'm fine."

"Then what happened to you, Jiaojiao?" Tan Qing was still a little worried.

Fu Wu sighed lightly: "It's not all Xu Silin, he hurt my young and fragile heart."

The moment Fu Wu answered the phone, Xu Silin had already tactfully slipped out.

Seeing that his voice was normal, Tan Qing was relieved. He also softened his voice and stopped packing his luggage.

Tan Qing said, "What happened to him?"

Fu Wu sounded aggrieved, and sounded pitiful: "He said I was the one below, and I can't accept it."

Tan Qing's heart softened a lot, and she comforted him with a good temper: "Don't listen to him, what he said is all lies, Jiaojiao, don't be unhappy."

Fu Wu said in a muffled voice, "I'm not feeling well, I'm just not happy."

Tan Qing: "Then Jiaojiao, how can you be happy, I want you to be happy."

Fu Wuba raised his voice: "Really?"

Tan Qing nodded, and when he realized that he couldn't see it, he quickly said, "Really."

Hearing Tan Qing's promise, Fu Wu stopped pretending now, and he returned to his normal voice, with a smile in his tone: "Then start a video with me, I want to hear it from you."

There was no sound on the other end of the phone for an instant, and Fu Wu got closer, only to vaguely hear Tan Qing's rapid breathing.

He pretended to be wronged again: "Puppy, don't you want to? Didn't you say that you want me to be happy? You have changed! A man doesn't have a good thing, and he won't cherish it when he gets it!"

"No!" Tan Qing said quickly, "Open, I will open."

After hanging up the call, Tan Qing didn't call for a minute or two, so Fu Wu held the phone in his palm and played with it.

A triumphant smile appeared on his face, and his raised toes were shaking little by little, creating a pleasant atmosphere on his whole body.

A few minutes later, there was a slight vibration from the mobile phone in his hand, Fu Wu straightened up a little, and fiddled with the hair on his forehead a few times with his fingertips.

He suppressed the smile on his face, and elongated his voice: "Why are you so slow?"

On the screen, Tan Qing's eyes swayed from side to side, and his exposed red lips were slightly pursed. Hearing Fu Wu's voice, his eyelashes trembled a few times, and then responded softly: "I—"

Fu Wu didn't wait for him to explain, and said directly: "What should I do, puppy, I want to be happy."

"..."

Tan Qing's ears turned red, and his lips were pursed even tighter.Even if he couldn't see it, Fu Wu could still imagine that his long and white fingers, which were hidden from the camera, were shuffling together embarrassingly.

Tan Qing's fingers have distinct knuckles, just looking at them will give a pleasing feeling, but when he touches them, the moment Tan Qing tightens him, there will be a different kind of softness.

Tan Qing's lips pursed and pursed, and finally he slowly opened his lips: "I'm under you, Jiaojiao. Don't be unhappy—"

"husband."

Suddenly there was no sound on the other side, Tan Qing glanced at the screen secretly, but what he saw was Fu Wu's slightly widened eyes and a froze expression on his face.

Pretty cute.

Taking advantage of his inattention, Tan Qing quickly took a few pictures.

Fu Wu didn't notice his movement at all, his mind is now full of the "husband" that Tan Qing called.

"Jiaojiao," Tan Qing licked his lips and couldn't help asking, seeing that he had been silent, "What's wrong with you?"

Fu Wu came back to his senses, and his eyes refocused on the screen, to be precise, it should be on his lips.

Tan Qing's lips were moist, and under the light, there was a layer of watery light, and his twinkling puppy eyes looked even more alluring.

"I want to kiss you." Fu Wu's Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was a little hoarse. He didn't give Tan Qing time to be shy, and continued, "Call again, good boy."

"..."

This time, Tan Qing had no voice, and the blush on his face became more and more obvious, as if he wanted to fill the entire screen along his skin.

"knocking"

There was a knock on the door, followed by a gentle male voice: "Brother Fu, are you there?"

Fu Wu ignored the knock on the door, his dark eyes fixed Tan Qing even tighter, and he lowered his voice: "Baby, call again."

The male voice sounded again: "Brother Fu, I'm here to discuss the script with you, are you there?"

"..."

Tan Qing saw that he couldn't hear the swearing eyes and had no choice but to yell again with a blushing face: "Husband."

After calling, he didn't look at Fu Wu again, and said quickly: "Go and do your work, we'll talk later."

Looking at the cell phone screen that instantly dimmed, Fu Wu was stunned for a few seconds, and then laughed softly.

Never mind, he recorded it anyway.

Just when he adjusted his mood and was about to stand up and open the door, a message notification sound came from his phone again.

Little cute dog Tan: [Tiger Touch.jpg]

Tan's cute dog: [Memeji.jpg]

Fu Wu couldn't help laughing again.

how so cute.

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Xiaozuojing x cute

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