Mr. Fu's cuteness is super sweet

"I have to run over by myself?" Fu Shiyu asked in a low voice with a hint of a smile in his tone.

"Yeah." Han Zhou said seriously, "I allow you to run over, I won't stop you."

"Okay." Fu Shiyu smiled, "Then I'll come here every day."

Han Zhou hurriedly said again: "Then you don't have to come here every day?"

"Huh?" Fu Shiyu was puzzled, frowning on purpose, "Why don't you let me come here every day?"

Han Zhou made a small mouth: "I can dream about something else."

"Other?"

"Yeah." Han Zhou nodded, "Plants vs Zombies or something."

Every time he had a dream, it was wonderful, as if he had watched a foreign blockbuster, saving the earth and the universe in his dream.

He found it quite exciting.

If I dream of Ayu every day in the future, wouldn't it be impossible to have those exciting plots.

(Fu Shiyu: Who said that? We can be more exciting.)

"Plants vs Zombies look better than me?" Fu Shiyu asked.

Just as Han Zhou was about to open his mouth to answer, Fu Shiyu bowed his head and kissed him, blocking Han Zhou's words before he had time to say it.

"Huh?" Han Zhou was dumbfounded by the kiss.

Why is this a sudden attack!

"Huh?" Fu Shiyu asked again, "I look good?"

Han Zhou nodded, and whispered, "Yes."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Shiyu kissed Han Zhou again, this time he kissed him deeper and longer.

After the kiss, Fu Shiyu asked again: "Do you really look better than me?"

Han Zhou blushed a little, his head was a little hypoxic after being kissed by Fu Shiyu, how could he still think normally, as if he was possessed by a demon, he was completely taken away, "No."

"Since you're not as good-looking as me, why do you dream of me every day? Huh?" Fu Shiyu said.

"Yeah." Han Zhou nodded softly.

After finishing speaking, he added, "Then you have to dream about me every day."

"Okay." Fu Shiyu smiled, "Then we, Ah Zhou, will come to my dreams every night from now on."

Han Zhou made a small mouth, and after hesitating for a while, he seemed to agree reluctantly: "Okay then..."

"Good." The more Fu Shiyu looked at it, the more he felt that this little baby in his family was really so good, so good that it was so rare.

Unable to bear it, Fu Shiyu leaned over and kissed Han Zhou again.

Han Zhou: "!!"

Why does Ayu in this dream like to kiss him so much!

They kissed many times after just saying a few words.

Even in a dream, you can't be so presumptuous!

However, this dream is so real, it feels like it is real.

A Yu's lips were soft and warm, like heated cotton candy.

And Ayu's breathing, Ayu's temperature, are so real...

and many more!

wrong!

Han Zhou suddenly seemed to realize something.

This doesn't seem to be a dream!

This is real! !

(?｀?Д??)!!

"Hmm..." Responding, Han Zhou stretched out his hand and pushed Fu Shiyu away.

After Fu Shiyu let him go, he sat up and stared at Fu Shiyu angrily, "You! You liar!"

Fu Shiyu frowned slightly, showing a hint of puzzlement.

he liar?

What did he do to be a liar?

Han Zhou grabbed the pillow and hit Fu Shiyu hard twice, "This is not a dream! You big liar!"

Fu Shiyu laughed, "Have you reacted?"

"Our Ah Zhou is quite smart." Fu Shiyu said.

Han Zhou: "!!"

He suspected that Fu Shiyu's words were ironic, but he had no evidence.

"Hmph!" Han Zhou was very angry, but he didn't know what to say to express his anger, so he could only snort hard.

"I didn't mean to lie to you." Fu Shiyu chuckled and said, "What? Don't you want to dream about me?"

"I don't want to." Han Zhou gave Fu Shiyu a fierce look, "You scumbag!"

Fu Shiyu: "??"

Is it too fast to upgrade from a liar to a scumbag?

Why can't he keep up with this rhythm?

"I'm angry, so I don't care about you!" After throwing the pillow at Fu Shiyu, Han Zhou lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and went to the bathroom with the clothes he was about to wear.

Fu Shiyu shook his head helplessly, looking at Han Zhou with a helpless smile and pampering eyes.

The little guy has a big temper.

But still cute.

After washing up, Han Zhou came out of the bathroom after changing his clothes, hummed to Fu Shiyu again, and then left the room and went to the living room.

After arriving in the living room, he remembered that he hadn't picked up his mobile phone, so he turned around and came back.

Fu Shiyu was sitting by the bed, looking at him amusedly.

Han Zhou said, "I'm not here to talk to you, I'm here to get my phone."

"En." Fu Shiyu nodded, and very cooperatively took Han Zhou's cell phone beside his pillow and handed it to Han Zhou, "Your cell phone."

"I won't thank you if you bring me the phone." After Han Zhou finished speaking, he took the phone.

"I know, no need to say thank you." Fu Shiyu smiled, "Don't be so polite with me."

Han Zhou pouted, and gave Fu Shiyu a blank look, "I'm not being polite."

He is angry!

It's okay to be angry!

Getting angry is serious business!

Fu Shiyu nodded: "Well, good."

Han Zhou: "!!"

Good for your size!

Han Zhou sent Lin Qiuqiu a message, and then ignored Fu Shiyu.

Lin Qiuqiu was waiting for Han Zhou at the door. Seeing Han Zhou coming out, she asked, "Brother Zhou? Why is it only you, where is Mr. Fu?"

"Who are you as an assistant? Why do you care so much about him?" Han Zhou said, curling his lips.

"Ah? I..." Lin Qiuqiu pursed her lips.

But... Mr. Fu is the one who pays her salary...

"Let's go, we're going to be late." Han Zhou said, and strode away after speaking.

Lin Qiuqiu hurriedly followed behind Han Zhou. She seemed to understand something, and asked weakly, "Brother Zhou, did you and Mr. Fu quarrel?"

"No." Han Zhou said, "Would a polite person like me quarrel with others?"

"Then...you and Mr. Fu..."

"Can't you be angry if you don't quarrel?" Han Zhou asked.

"Huh?" Lin Qiuqiu was stunned for a moment, and said weakly, "It seems that there is nothing wrong..."

Han Zhou curled his lips arrogantly.

So, he was still angry.

The place where Han Zhou puts on his makeup is not far from the hotel, it's a 15-minute drive away.

Not long after arriving, Han Zhou received a WeChat message from Fu Shiyu.

[Fu Shiyu: I don't know when we, Ah Zhou, can calm down? 】

snort!

cool down?

Impossible to calm down.

He doesn't want to reply to the message!

Han Zhou put his phone heavily on the dressing table, then crossed his hands in front of his chest and closed his eyes.

ignore……

Absolutely ignore.

5 minute later.

Han Zhou opened his eyes in confusion, and looked at his phone.

Or return a message?

Replying a message doesn't mean anything, does it?

I've already seen it, so it's not good if I don't reply to the message, right?

Well, yes, he only knows one, and definitely not many times.