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Chapter 12 I have a shadow in my heart by Chen;

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- don't stare!

Chen Liang had nightmares for several days in a row. After finally nestling in the sofa, Fang He woke up trembling with a sudden yell.

- ya.

He cursed, then looked at the culprit and Fu Zibo, who was also in a daze.

-Brother, my eyes are like this, I didn't stare.

Fu Zibo happened to catch a cold these few days, and while sniffing his nose, he defended himself, his voice with a little nasal sound made him even more aggrieved.

- Wipe it quickly, it's dirty.

Fang He took out a few pieces of paper and slapped Fu Zibo on the nose.

- It hurts, brother, it hurts.

Fu Zibo frowned, his hands weakly resisting in the air.

Really are. .can not watch anymore.

- i'm back!

Chen Liang stood up abruptly.

- Don't eat before leaving?

Fang He at least remembers the childhood of friendship in the past few decades.

- no no no no.

Chen Liang rushed out without even looking back, waving his hands.

What else to eat?Just being stuffed with dog food by the two of you will kill you.

What I need is stomach medicine!

Looks like I won't be able to sleep well tonight.

Thinking of this, he sighed deeply, feeling sorry for his helpless self.

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Chen Liang hadn't slept well for several days.

These days, he always starts to dream when he just fell asleep. In his dream, the whole family of Fang family chases after him and beats him. He can't beat him, so he can only run non-stop.

And when he finally found Fang He, Fang He didn't join him. He followed his family and chased after him, yelling at him while chasing: Fu Zibo lied to me about my feelings, you How to compensate me.

Then, he would wake up from the dream directly, and after that, he would feel dizzy and couldn't fall asleep again.

As the saying goes, he thinks about it day by day and dreams at night, and seeing his faxiao and Fu Zibo's tired and crooked appearances all day long, he couldn't help being so worried.

After all, he brought Fu Zibo into Fang He's circle.

Young Master Fang was troubled by love, and coupled with the charge of beating his son, Chen Liang pondered, how many episodes he could live without Fang He's fortress was really a question.

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Just talking about today's incident alone, Chen Liang was so frightened that his heart pounded again. He hadn't seen him for a few days, and what the hell was the inexplicable sight of an old couple?

Same time.

He still ran to Fa Xiao's house on the weekends, and it was considered a twitch of his own mind. He stopped by and bought a bunch of the most popular dirty bags.

Fu Zibo is worthy of being a character who is born with the skills of cheering, and his mouth is full of chocolate powder.

Before he could react, Young Master Fang got his hands on him, wiped the corner of Fu Zibo's mouth very naturally, and then licked his own hand very skillfully.

Chen Liang was so frightened that he didn't dare to say a word for a long while, and he only said one thing, "Damn it."

The breath of cool air that rushed in didn't come out of his chest until he left Fang He's house and basked in the sun for a long time.

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This is not raising a son, even if it is a son, it is clearly molesting a boy!

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But he didn't think so when he was a child. No matter how Chen Liang expressly hinted, that child was so persistently stuck in his "elder" status that he couldn't extricate himself.

Every time Chen Liang had only one sentence left at the end, the concubine really couldn't do it.

It's really amazing. What is the structure of this head? I remember that this person has been described as a genius since he was a child, and he treats emotional matters like a piece of wood. He took off all his clothes next to him, and he probably thought it was because of the hot weather.

It was really hopeless, Chen Liang shook his head helplessly, but thinking of Fu Zibo's eyes that would sparkle every time he looked at Fang He, he felt that he still had to talk.

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-Mr. Fang, there will be a brief interview after the press conference of the new TV series we sponsored the day after tomorrow. Which time is suitable for you?

-I dont go.

Fang He stared at the computer, and refused without raising his head. He hated this kind of thing that required showing his face.

- Just let them do the marketing department themselves.

-Because it's about the latest product promotion, the media wants the lead actors and sponsors to show up together to increase exposure.

-Who else?

- Two leading actors, Fu Zibo and Su Yan, sponsor Li's Real Estate and us.

- Li Qingze?

- Ah, yes, it should be their eldest son.Mr. Fang knows?

-do not know.

After a few seconds of answering, Fang He suddenly frowned, as if he began to think about something.

-I can do it any time the day after tomorrow, just make arrangements for you.

After a moment of silence, Fang He suddenly added this sentence to the secretary who was about to leave.

Such a big change made the secretary stand there in a daze for half a minute, but looking at Fang He who hadn't raised his head, he didn't dare to speak again in the end, so he could only silently start to wonder if his ears had popped out just now. question.

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Fang He set a door control rule for Fu Zibo, because he didn't want Fu Zibo to have the opportunity to stick by Li Qingze's side all day.

-Except for work, if you don’t get home by 11 o’clock in the future, you can reflect at the door for half an hour before you come in.

Fu Zibo started to catch a cold the next day after returning from the trip that day. Regardless of whether it was due to the cold at night, Fang He directly attributed all the reasons to the fact that Fu Zibo didn't have a good rest and went out to play all day.

However, Fu Zibo seemed to completely believe Fang He's nonsense, so he nodded and agreed.

- It's really easy to cheat.

Fang He's conscience was aching, but after thinking about it, the elders would be so worried about their children, so they stopped worrying about it.

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So, for the next meeting, Fang He decided to follow that truth,

"Those that don't show up should be killed in the cradle, and those that can't be avoided should be watched by the side."

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- Mr. Fang, the makeup artist will do it himself, so you don't have to worry about it.

Fang He, who was secretly dragged aside by his colleagues, sat down on the chair honestly, and stopped his "pointing the country" hand.

- Eyes, make them smaller, smaller.

He just kept emphasizing by the side.

However, no matter how many times he repeated it, Fu Zibo's eyes were still particularly conspicuous and shining brightly.

-This make-up artist is not skilled enough. After painting for so long, how come the eyes get bigger and bigger.

he complained.

To be honest, from that day on, he seemed to be particularly concerned about Fu Zibo's big eyes.

It must be because the shadow in his heart is too great, he thinks so himself.

It's a coincidence, or it's really because Fu Zibo is a little milk dog, and even Fang and himself don't remember the flyer of the amusement park, but somehow he picked it up from home.

- Brother, have you been to the amusement park?

- Well, go, special, fun.

As soon as this matter was brought up, Fang He felt a little upset. He deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the word fun.

- I want to go too, we agreed to go together.

Fu Zibo muttered in a low voice, but Fang He still heard him clearly.

Fang He, who wanted to deliberately refute that you didn't go on a trip, saw the young man's pitiful expression, and his heart softened completely.

- I will take you there again in the future.

-real?

Fu Zibo's eyes lit up instantly.

-Well, but if you are recognized, I will leave you alone.

- Don't worry, it won't, trust me.

Fu Zibo had been swearing about the mysterious weapon, and when Fang He came home from get off work that day, he realized again that he was too stupid to believe in this young man's brain circuit.

-elder brother!You're back.

As soon as he entered the door, a little thing with curly blond hair ran up to him, and shouted at him with an extremely strange and pretentious voice.

-Look at my big Kaziran eyes!

It was really crystal clear and cool, Fang He's shock at this time really went straight to the bone marrow.

Fu Zibo got long golden curly hair from nowhere and put it on his head. He was wearing a dress with many layers, and his face was painted with eyeshadow and mascara. She raised her head and looked at him with fluttering eyes that were so big that they seemed to take up half of her face.

- You pass me by, pass by.

Fang He, who carried Fu Zibo aside by the back collar, seemed to have changed his tone a little in fright, but Fu Zibo still leaned towards his face on purpose.

-Brother, why don't you take a look?is it nice?

- Play by yourself, go, go.

Young Master Fang has almost nothing to fear, except for Fu Zibo. .This heavy eye makeup.

He remembered that when he was very young, he seemed to be rubbed on the face by a sister with such eye makeup, every time he saw it, he couldn't run away, so, in his memory, such eyes are a kind of Extremely dangerous signal.

But now, such a picture seemed to be deeply engraved into his heart once again, casting a deep psychological shadow on the sad reminder of him once again.

Because from that day on, he basically opened and closed his eyes with Fu Zibo's face and those big sparkling eyes, and it seemed that every time Fu Zibo blinked, his heart would not help but jump up. .

If it were me, I would just paste his double eyelids off.He looked at Fu Zibo who was sitting there putting on makeup, thinking secretly.