Mr. Fu's cuteness is super sweet

Before that, Han Zhou didn't come back until nearly twelve o'clock in the evening every day, and went out before seven o'clock in the morning.

Although Fu Shiyu would wait for Han Zhou to come back every day, but every time he came back, he would get a sentence from Han Zhou——

"Ayu? Why haven't you slept yet? I'm so sleepy. I'm going to get up very early tomorrow, so I'll go to bed first."

Then, Fu Shiyu watched as Han Zhou lazily yawned as he went upstairs feebly, without even a goodnight kiss, and just went to sleep.

Fu Shiyu is angry!

But what can he do?

Seeing Han Zhou so tired, he also felt distressed. Could it be that he still wanted to pull Han Zhou up from his sleep, and said domineeringly, "Little guy, you can't sleep yet, and you still owe me a goodnight kiss?"

There's no way, the little baby I dote on, I have to hold back my anger.

Han Zhou came back relatively early today, and he came back before eleven o'clock.

Fu Shiyu sat on the sofa in the living room as usual, waiting for Han Zhou to come back.

Sure enough, as Fu Shiyu expected, the first thing Han Zhou said when he came back and saw him was, "Ayu, you haven't slept yet!"

With a dark face, Fu Shiyu raised his eyes and glanced at Han Zhou very dissatisfied.

Ah……

This little guy has no conscience.

Which day did he go to bed early?

Which day is not waiting for him to come back?

Does he not go to sleep because he does not want to go to sleep?

Is it because you, a little heartless, didn't come back?

The more I think about it, the more depressed I get.

oh so angry...

But it can't be said.

"Ah, I'm so tired. I recorded a program today." Han Zhou said, "It's even more tiring than taking physical education class when I was in school."

After finishing speaking, Han Zhou lay down on the sofa, "Ayu, I finally understand that it is so difficult to make money. You must be tired after making so much money, right? I used to spend so much money on you, It really shouldn't be."

Fu Shiyu: "..."

Sorry, I am not so tired of making money.

Moreover, the money we earn is not at the same level.

Fu Shiyu sighed, moved to Han Zhou's side, stretched out his hand to gently stroke Han Zhou's face, and said with some distress, "Are you really so tired?"

Han Zhou opened his eyes and looked at Fu Shiyu, nodded: "I'm tired, the program recorded today is an outdoor challenge, and I have to do a lot of tasks. However, although I am tired, I am very good and I have succeeded. , they all said I was great."

"Really? So amazing?" Fu Shiyu looked at Han Zhou amusedly, with a smug expression on his face, like a child showing off his good grades, without any other meaning, just wanting to share this Joy and joy.

"Yes, it's amazing!" Han Zhou smiled brightly.

"Then you must be rewarded." After finishing speaking, Fu Shiyu lowered his head and kissed Han Zhou fiercely.

A kiss vented all the longing for several days, deeply, lingeringly, unwilling to part for a long time.

Han Zhou could hardly breathe, and his head was a little dazed after being kissed.

"Uh...Ah...Ayu..."

"It's not enough." Fu Shiyu's kiss went all the way, "There should be more rewards."

After that, there was an uncontrollable fierce battle.

From the living room on the first floor all the way to the bedrooms on the second floor, there are intense traces everywhere.

Han Zhou lay on the bed exhausted, feeling that he had been hollowed out.

I was already very tired after recording the show for a day, but I didn't expect to be even more tired after I came back.

When he was recording the show today, he was praised for his good physical strength, but now he felt that compared with Fu Shiyu's physical strength, he was nothing.