Master Fu Has Spoiled the Little Baby

Chapter 39: I disagree

  Chapter 39 I Disagree

   The little guy threw himself in Fusheng's arms, raised his head and grinned sweetly, cute and soft, "Shu Shu Jiang is so handsome, Bai Bai can't forget it~"

   This little mouth is still so sweet.

  Fusheng felt that his heart was about to be healed and softened by the little guy, his smile turned into a ray of doting in the bottom of his eyes, and he couldn't help raising his hand and rubbing the little guy's furry head.

   This little mouth is really sweet, but it is too sweet to outsiders, and Fu Yan Wang will be jealous!

  I saw the man squinting, his eyes dangerous and charming, the tip of his tongue licked his upper jaw, he stood up from the chair, and walked straight to the big and small that were inconvenient.

   Then he stood in front of Fusheng with his left hand in his pocket, squinting his deep black eyes, slightly raising his lower profile, and reaching out to hook the little guy's back collar with his index finger with clear and slender knuckles.

   brought it back, this act was so abstinent and overbearing!

   "Any man jumps at you, stupid pig." The man lowered his eyes as if he glanced at the little guy inadvertently, and his voice contained an obvious jealousy that couldn't be more obvious.

   The innocent little pig: "Huh?"

  Fusheng didn't expect Fu Yan Wang to do such a thing for the little guy. It was inevitable that he was a little surprised. He slowly stood up, and he was alleviating the surprise in his heart.

   It has always been rumored that King Fu Yan hates women and children the most, but now...

   Sure enough, the rumors are false.

Fu Sheng smiled gently, his eyes fell on the little milk bag that Fu Yan Wang held in place with one finger and couldn't move, his tone was polite, "Master Fu, I'm here to discuss the new movie with you, and also I hope I can give you some time."

new movie?

  The man opened his eyes lazily, and his voice was very casual, "How much."

   Hearing this, Fusheng laughed even more helplessly.

   hurriedly shook his head, his tone still respectful and polite, "May I sit down and chat?"

  Fu Chen glanced at Fusheng blankly, then took the little guy and walked over to Lu Xue who was sitting on the sofa.

  …

A few minutes later.

   "What! You said that you fell in love with Wen Xiaobai?!" The first voice to explode was not someone else's, but Lu Xue, who looked at Fusheng in surprise.

  Fusheng frowned helplessly, his smile did not restrain, he looked at Fu Chen, "Master Fu, I also said, looking at foreign countries and China, no one can play the role of a little zombie."

   Immediately, Fusheng couldn't help but turn his eyes to the little guy who was obediently sitting next to Fu Yanwang, "So, can you—"

  Fusheng's words were interrupted by the man before he could fully say it. His tone and attitude seemed to have no room for negotiation: "No!"

  Fu Chen tugged at the slightly loose collar, squinting, his attitude was unquestionable.

   Was it still rejected?

  Fusheng raised his eyebrows, although he was rejected by Fu Yanwang, but when he saw the little guy, he didn't want to give up, and wanted to fight again.

   took a deep breath, but still refused to give up.

   "But Mr. Fu, the little sister said that she also wanted to act. She is really aura. She is the closest child I have ever seen to starring as a little zombie."

   Hearing that Fu Sheng said that Wen Bai also wanted to act, the man's brow like an iceberg was a little moved, but it soon disappeared.

   If the little ghost plays the role of the little zombie, it is equivalent to entering the entertainment industry.

   What a dirty place the entertainment industry is, no one can know better than Fu Chen. Although he has the ability to protect her, he can't completely protect her. The little guy's thoughts are as clean as a blank sheet of paper.

  The entertainment industry is like a filthy mist, although you don't touch its filth, but you see its filth.

   "I don't agree." Fu Chen folded his legs elegantly, decisively, and his tone was tough.

   He didn't want the little guy to touch that dirty circle.

   She is like the purest angel, and he does not allow anything to defile her.

   (end of this chapter)