Mr. Fu's cuteness is super sweet

Fu Shiyu looked at Han Zhou as if he was looking at a mentally handicapped person.

I don't really want to communicate with mentally handicapped people.

But he just likes this retarded person.

This is very embarrassing.

Fu Shiyu pulled the corners of his lips slightly, "This is common sense."

Han Zhou: "..." I feel that I have been connoted.

In order to ease the embarrassment, Han Zhou patted Xiaobao's head, "Did you hear that? People said that this is common sense. You don't even know common sense, and you still say you are smart."

"Don't hit Xiaobao on the head." Xiaobao turned around and ran away holding his little head, "Xiaobao will become unintelligent."

(Han Zhou: Not really, after all, there is no room for decline.

Fu Shiyu: From what standpoint do you talk about it?

Han Zhou: Chick Chick.jpg)

Time passed bit by bit in this awkward atmosphere, and Fu Shiyu had no intention of leaving.

Han Zhou looked at the time, it was past twelve o'clock, he would get up early tomorrow morning to go to filming, he had to sleep by this time, otherwise he would not be able to perform well tomorrow if he was not in good spirits.

"That...Fu...Boss Fu?" Han Zhou called weakly.

To be honest, he didn't know how to call Fu Shiyu, after all, the relationship was indeed a bit embarrassing.

Let's say it's familiar, but it's not that familiar, and I haven't met a few times.

Not familiar, hey, coincidentally, a serious marriage relationship.

Fu Shiyu raised his head and glanced at Han Zhou, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, capable of scratching people.

"What are you calling me?" Fu Shiyu said, "Do you want to work in Group F again?"

"No, no, no." Han Zhou waved his hands quickly, "I don't want to continue to be a migrant worker that much either."

"Then Young Master Fu...Master?" Han Zhou said weakly again.

Fu Shiyu: "Uncle Zhou has taken in an apprentice? Are you planning to take over from him?"

Han Zhou waved his hand again.

It's not appropriate, it's not appropriate, and it's not appropriate to call it this way.

"Yu... Brother Yu?" Han Zhou shouted again.

That's always okay, right?

Fu Shiyu took a deep look at Han Zhou, and finally said nothing.

"Has your car not been repaired yet?" Han Zhou asked.

"Ah."

"Can it be fixed today?"

"do not know."

"Then you..." Han Zhou pursed his lips, and after thinking about it, he asked very politely, "Then do you want to stay here tonight?"

After Fu Shiyu looked at Han Zhoumo for two seconds, he seemed a little embarrassed and reluctantly replied: "Okay."

"Oh, okay, then... then I'll take a shower first." After Han Zhou finished speaking, he went into the bathroom with a change of clothes.

Fu Shiyu: "??"

He stared at the closed bathroom door with a complicated expression, lost in thought.

What Han Zhou said just now...was he implying something?

Let him stay overnight first, and then go to take a shower right away, why does this routine feel a little bit strange?

The little guy really has grown up!

The corner of Fu Shiyu's mouth raised a smile unconsciously.

Han Zhou regretted it while taking a bath, he really wanted to slap himself in the mouth.

Let you talk too much!

He was polite and courteous, and he didn't even think about asking Fu Shiyu to stay. He never thought that Fu Shiyu would actually agree.

Now it's all right, there's only one bed, how can I sleep?

It's not appropriate to let Fu Shiyu sleep on the sofa, right?

But if he sleeps on the sofa, he doesn't sleep well, and tomorrow he has to stare at a panda eye and go to the set.

Alas, he is so difficult.

Forget it, let him sleep on the sofa wronged, who will let him be a boss!

After taking a shower, Han Zhou wiped his hair in front of the mirror in the bathroom. The wet hair hung naturally on his forehead with water droplets, making his already fair face look more pure and innocent.

After staring at himself in the mirror for a while, he pointed to himself in the mirror and said, "If you become rich in the future, you must not be such an inhuman and domineering president. It's not cute at all."

After coming out of the bathroom, Han Zhou glanced at Fu Shiyu and said, "Do you want to wash it too?"

After finishing speaking, he took another piece of his own clothes and handed it to Fu Shiyu: "I don't have any other clothes, so I'll only wear this once, why don't you wear this?"

"There are new underwear, you wait for me to get you a pair." Han Zhou rummaged through his box and found a new pair for Fu Shiyu.

Fu Shiyu glanced at Han Zhou, and there was a trace of heat in his indifferent eyes.

Han Zhou was a little puzzled by this glance, and murmured in his heart, why did Fu Shiyu look at him so strangely?

Felt like he could eat?

Yes, this look is like he was hungry, and then saw a plate of barbecue.

Han Zhou didn't think about anything else. After Fu Shiyu entered the bathroom, he hugged a small quilt to the sofa, set an alarm clock, and fell asleep.

It was so sleepy.

Ten minutes after Fu Shiyu came out of the bathroom, he saw Han Zhou who had fallen asleep on the sofa.

Fu Shiyu: "??"

Immediately angry.

Just fell asleep?

Or fell asleep on the couch?

Fu Shiyu immediately understood what it meant to come to Han Zhou. It meant letting him sleep on the bed and sleeping on the sofa by himself.

Ah……

Fortunately, he thought the little guy was enlightened.

fuck off...

Fu Shiyu's face was full of displeasure, and he felt sullen and had nowhere to vent his anger. He looked very gloomy.

He deliberately walked to Han Zhou's side, picked up the cup and took a sip of water, then put the cup down heavily, making a sound.

However, Han Zhou did not respond.

Obviously, Han Zhou was in a deep sleep and couldn't hear at all.

Fu Shiyu: "..."

Very depressed.

But what can be done?

You can't get people up and beat them up, can you?

Although Han Zhou is not as tall as Fu Shiyu, he is still 178cm. The sofa in the hotel is very small, and a 178cm person has to shrink to sleep on it.

It could be seen that Han Zhoushuo was not sleeping very comfortably on the sofa.

Fu Shiyu sighed helplessly, picked up Han Zhou from the sofa, and put him on the bed.

Seeing this scene, Little Treasure raised his arms to cover its eyes, and many red hearts appeared on the screen.

After covering Han Zhou with the quilt, Fu Shiyu looked back at Xiaobao and threatened, "Light bulb, stay away."

Xiaobao was a little confused, "Xiaobao has his own name, and Xiaobao's name is Xiaobao, which was given by the master."

Fu Shiyu: "..."

Sure enough, what kind of master you follow, what kind of IQ you have.

Touching...

Fu Shiyu walked up to Xiaobao, feeling oppressed by his height of 186cm, which made Xiaobao panic suddenly.

"Don't hit Xiaobao, Xiaobao has to tell the master." Xiaobao hugged his little head.

"Heh..." Fu Shiyu snorted coldly, "You should go to bed."

After finishing speaking, Fu Shiyu pressed the sleep button on Xiaobao's head, and Xiaobao's screen turned black, and he immediately fell into a sleep state.

Finally, Fu Shiyu felt that his world was quiet.

After turning off the lights, Fu Shiyu lay down beside Han Zhou.

I tossed and turned several times, but couldn't fall asleep.

He glanced sideways at Han Zhou, thought for a while, turned his body sideways, hugged Han Zhou into his arms, and fell asleep satisfied.