My little puppy is sick

Chapter 173 I Want to Spoil You 15

Chapter 173 I Want to Spoil You 15
The girl is wearing a hat that covers the upper part of her face, her eyes are invisible, her exposed lips are smiling, and her face is beautiful.

She was held in the arms of the boy, and the boy looked at her with doting and tenderness in his eyes.

After Fu Shen finished posting on Moments, a call came in the next moment. When he answered the phone, it was the takeaway.

"Okay, please wait for me for 3 minutes, I will be there soon."

Fu Shen put the notebook into his schoolbag, carried the schoolbag on his back and went out.

Ji Rou stood where she was, and Fu Shen left without even saying hello to herself. There was a moment of loss in her heart. She clicked on her mobile phone and saw the circle of friends that Fu Shen had posted.

Caption: I am honored to be the one you love.

Her eyes fell on the face of the handsome boy in the picture, and then she looked at the girl who didn't show her face. Even if she didn't see her face, she knew she must be good looking.

Ji Rou has a gloomy look and a hint of envy.

What is bleak is that her secret love that has not been given action is cut off, and what is envious is when the satisfying love will come to her...
Fu Shen called Qi Yan.

"Yanyan, you don't mind if I posted about the Moments of the two of us together?"

"No, I'll go take a look." Qi Yan opened WeChat and saw a photo of the two of them.

She liked it and asked, "Why didn't I show my face?"

"I don't want others to see your pretty face, what if they rob you from me?"

Fu Shen took the food from the delivery man, thanked him, and walked back.

He heard the sound of Qi Yan flipping the paper, "Yan Yan, you are still working, it's already 12:30 and you still don't eat?"

Qi Yan put down her pen and stood up, "Let's go and eat."

"I want to supervise you," Fu Shen's voice came from the other end of the phone, low and seductive, "How about we play a video? Supervise each other's meals."

Qi Yan smiled: "Okay."

"Then I'll hang up." Fu Shen hurriedly started a video call, and straightened his hair on the screen.

Qi Yan was connected, and her face was displayed on the screen. Fu Shen looked at Qi Yan with bright eyes.

"Have you eaten yet?" Qi Yan glanced at the screen, when the elevator door opened and she walked in.

"Ready." Fu Shen arranged the phone and unwrapped the lunch box.

He asked Qi Yan to make the preparations simpler, but Qi Yan still ordered him a meat, a vegetable and a box of dim sum, which looked good and smelled good.

The elevator dinged, and someone came in at this time, and saw Qi Yan standing inside, and several female employees greeted her.

Qi Yan nodded in response.

Fu Shen took apart the chopsticks, put his eyes on Qi Yan again, and grinned at the corner of his mouth. He acted like a baby to Qi Yan: "Yanyan, I want you to kiss..."

Several female employees in the elevator took a deep breath and looked at each other.

Employee A's eyes signaled: How fat four!There is a man who wants to kiss the president?Shocked me!

Employee B raised an eyebrow: Is the CEO in a relationship?Big news!
Employee C looked excited: woo woo woo, the person on the other side must be very handsome, with a nice voice!It can't be the little milk dog raised by the president, right?

They kept silent, all pricking up their ears to listen to the movement over there.

Qi Yan played it externally, and she didn't care what the people in the elevator thought, so she moved closer to the screen and then left.

Fu Shen covered his face and looked at her shyly, and leaned closer to the screen to kiss her, with a smile in his voice: "Yanyan, I miss you."

"Ah."

Ding, the elevator door opened, and Qi Yan walked out first.

***
12 has not been released yet, I will tell my relatives when I come out (homework is not easy, pigs are autistic (T_T))

Me this morning: ∑(っ°Д°;)っDamn, it’s gone

(End of this chapter)

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