Act like a spoiled brat every day

Chapter 134 Have You Considered It?
The temperature of the air conditioner in the hotel room was a little low. Ji Jiujiu poked out a slender white arm from under the quilt. She didn't feel too cold when she fell asleep, but the palm of her hand was already soaked in cold temperature. She is an old pervert, and his bottomless connivance made her develop some bad habits, such as putting her hand into the hem of the boy's clothes when sleeping, and sleeping with her fingertips against the firm and smooth abdominal muscle lines.

On the one hand, Ji Jiujiu is afraid of the cold, and she is subconsciously looking for a source of warmth; on the other hand, it comes from her sexual nature.

"..."

Ji Jiujiu just hugged him peacefully, as if he stretched his hands in from under his clothes, really just to keep warm, Fu Qi was silent beside her and let her hug him for a while, until the guy's breathing became even again After getting up, as if in a deep sleep, the boy lightly stuffed the little girl's hands into the quilt, and tucked the corners of the quilt for her.

At a certain moment when the door is closed.

He suddenly felt it.

What a goddamn god this is.

This guy was cast down by the heavens to be his daughter in order to train him.

Gee.

"Click" sound.

The door was closed lightly.

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When Fu Qi arrived at the Central Academy of Drama, the sun was quite bright, but the sun in winter has no lethality. Although it is bright, it is not dazzling. The outfit matching is an existence that cannot be seen at a glance in the crowd.

He wore a mask and added gold-rimmed glasses, and the black hooded sweater was buttoned up, covering half of the boy's pretty face.With his head down halfway, he stood in line somewhere on campus.

Someone just came out of an office in the Chinese opera, and the latter nodded and bowed... It's not called nodding, but his attitude was quite respectful. The person glanced at Fu Qi, who happened to look up.

Looking at each other from a distance, Fu Qi withdrew his gaze calmly and silently.

"..."

The person who caught a glimpse of him was not very calm. The first time he saw him, he almost immediately took out his phone and took a photo.

send.

He is the housekeeper of Fu's family, and he can be regarded as Fu Shouheng's assistant. He came to BJ this time to participate in cultural exchanges, but he didn't expect to meet Fu Qi here, so he took a photo on the spot and sent it to Fu Shouheng. Personal WeChat.

Fu Shouheng was also in BJ at the time.

He happened to be discussing cooperation with a company near the Chinese Opera, and suddenly received a message from his assistant. Fu Shouheng just glanced at it, and then casually pushed the phone away, but the moment he looked away, he scanned Fu Qi's name.

Fu Shouheng paused.

Then he remembered where the assistant was now, and after a pause, the man made a "stop" gesture, and happily exited the meeting room, stood at the door, and found Fu Qi's phone number from the address book, Dial directly.

"..."

When he received the call, Fu Qi happened to be waiting in line. His hat, glasses, and mask were all taken off by him and stuffed into the pocket of the sweater. Seconds, and then with a swipe of his slender fingertips, he answered in a smooth and indifferent manner.

Fu Shouheng was also quite straight to the point. As soon as the call was connected, he frowned and asked him straightforwardly:

"Fu Qi, have you gone to the Chinese opera interview?"

Leaning against the wall, the young man just frowned when he heard the other party's voice, and a low and tired voice overflowed from his lips, a simple word:

"Ah."

Obviously, Fu Shouheng was not satisfied with Fu Qi's answer, but Fu Qi was his son after all, and Fu Shouheng knew his stubbornness better than anyone else, so although his face was livid, he didn't say anything after all.

He just pondered for a moment, then asked him:
"Have you thought about it? The entertainment industry is very deep. Are you sure you want to go in?"

Fu Qi's child is bad-tempered and irritable, but after all, he is also his and Qin Lan's child.Fu Qi not only inherited their excellent appearance, but also inherited their not-so-good tempers. He is stubborn, he does not turn back when he hits the wall, and he has an inexplicable resistance to the word "regret". , He poked wherever it hurts, the boy just said "um" and stopped talking.

"Do you know what a rookie with no background will go through if he wants to enter the entertainment industry?" Fu Shouheng was silent for two seconds. He didn't say to let him go, but he didn't directly express any objection. Fu Qi remained silent. And he listened calmly, without making a sound, just listening to him calmly, the deep color in the bottom of his eyes was filled with deep ink, the young man pursed his lips, and a very subtle feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

He was quite unwilling to answer Fu Shouheng's phone calls, because their relationship has been really bad in the past few years. Basically, they would quarrel whenever they called. In Fu Shouheng's eyes, he was nothing, and he couldn't do anything well. He couldn't compare to Fu Shouheng's new son. His existence was a humiliation to the Fu family.

At that time, he stepped out of Fu's house by himself. The young man was arrogant, high-minded, and temperamental. It was raining that day, so he just carried his luggage and came out alone.

It's rare to speak so calmly.

Fu Qizhen felt that it was quite subtle.

Fu Shouheng couldn't wait for his reply, but it was related to Fu Qi's future, so he suppressed his temper and continued to open his mouth to say to the other side, "If you decide, I won't stop you, but Fu Qi, entertainment It's hard to go around this road, I suggest you change to another..."

"Change one?"

As if thinking of something, Fu Qi suddenly laughed mockingly.

His crimson lips curled up, and there was a condensed snowy mountain stream between his beautiful eyebrows and eyes. The young man's tone was extremely low, his back was leaning against the wall, his fingertips were white, and his finger bones were slender.

Do not wait for the other party to respond.

Fu Qi opened his lips and continued.

"—Your so-called better way is to drug me at Fu Liye's birthday party and force me to marry the only daughter of the Ye family, right?"

He's not a fool either, after Ji Jiujiu deliberately spilled the wine, he could know that someone had probably added something to the glass of wine - but he didn't know what it was.

It's just that what followed was that he and the boss of the Ye family stood on the stage and spoke affectionately, as if the two children were together because of love.

Although I don't know why, when I changed my gaze, the position where the boss of the Ye family should have been standing was now where Shi Qing was standing.

But have to say.

This operation is wonderful.

"..." Sure enough, Fu Shouheng's face became serious instantly, but he just told him, "Your aunt and I have quarreled several times because of this matter, but don't blame your aunt, she is also for your own good... ..."

(End of this chapter)