Little Gods

25

After a day's work, Su Qiong returned home.

Working in a hotel is not tiring at all, and the foreman takes great care of Su Qiong. In order to be worthy of the salary, Su Qiong had to rush to work.

When Su Qiong entered, he saw Lin Fu unpacking a huge express box.

These days, Lin Fu has successively added a lot of things to Su Qiong's house, such as water heaters, air conditioners, refrigerators, induction cookers, and even a second-hand computer that was eliminated by the company.

Using the convenience of sending things as an excuse, Lin Fuzheng gave himself a key to Suqiong's house, so he could come in and out at any time, and he almost moved in...

In order to pave the way for moving in in the future, Lin Fu bought two new pillows and put them on Suqiong's bed that day.

"I, I sleep alone..." Suqiong blushed, half expecting half resisting, stammeringly reminded.

"I know," Lin Fu showed a sly smile, "The things you use most often are easy to break, and this is a spare."

Very scheming...

It is worthy of being the president for so many years.

Suqiong put on new slippers and whispered, "I'm back."

Lin Fu responded softly, with a smile on his brows and eyes.

It's almost like a young couple living together... Xiaoqiongshen was happily immersed in his fantasy.

At this time, Lin Fu finally pulled out a bag from the carton, which contained a lump of blue plastic. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, took the pile of plastic and an air pump into the bathroom, and greeted him very naturally. Said: "Baby, come and see, I bought an inflatable bathtub."

Su Qiong's heart beat wildly, and he couldn't understand anything from the third word.

"You can take a bath in the future." President Lin bent over to inflate the bathtub, his sleeves were rolled up high, the corners of his clothes were stained with ash from the courier box, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and he smiled with white teeth, looking alive A hardworking and simple working people, "This is very cheap, 140 free shipping, it will never break."

"Hmm." Suqiong's eyes sparkled, "I want to ask..."

"Tired from work?" Lin Fu deliberately changed the subject, admiring Su Qiong's eager and shy appearance with great interest.

"Not tired," Su Qiong shook his head, hesitating to speak, "Just now you..."

"It's ready," the black-bellied president changed the subject again, "I'll put some hot water in and try."

Su Qiong was not in such a hurry at first, but after being interrupted twice by Lin Fu, his heart felt like a cat scratching, so the impatient little poor god stepped around in front of Lin Fu, squatted down, and looked at Lin Fu Keeping it flat, he took a deep breath and said, "You just called me..."

"No water leakage, no deformation." Lin Fu snapped his fingers and said excitedly, "Go get a set of pajamas and come in, and take a bath later."

Su Qiong said quietly: "You did it on purpose..."

Lin Fu looked innocent: "Huh?"

Su Qiong squinted his eyes to observe him.

After a few seconds of silence, Lin Fu couldn't help but burst out laughing. His deep voice bumped back and forth against the walls of the small bathroom a few times, and the smile contained in it became more and more clear.

Su Qiong looked at him angrily: ...

Lin Fu also lowered his eyes to look back at him, his dark pupils deepened a bit, his lips parted, and he said softly, "Baby."

Su Qiong's blood rushed to his head, and he let the two syllables play in a loop in his mind in a daze.

"Can I call you that?" Lin Fu moved closer, almost nose-to-nose with Su Qiong, with deep and focused eyes, "Or cutie?"

"Anything is fine..." Su Qiong squatted on the ground, lowered his head shyly, and buried his little face, which was as red as a peach petal, in his knees, unable to break it off.

It seems that the force is too strong... Lin Fu silently withdrew his hand.

The plan of "Kiss with the trend" was aborted.

The inflatable bathtub was filled with hot water, and at Lin Fu's kind invitation, Suqiong closed the door and quickly took off his clothes and lay down in the bathtub.

It took off very quickly, and it was over in less than ten seconds.

So when Lin Fu pushed the door in at No. 11, Su Qiong just sat in the bathtub. Hearing the door sound, Su Qiong immediately curled up his legs and curled up into a ball, all important parts were blocked by his arms and legs.

Mr. Lin, who harbored evil intentions, was very disappointed: ...

"Is there something wrong?" Su Qiong curled up in the bathtub uncomfortably.

Lin Fu's eyes hungrily swept over Su Qiong's exposed white arms and legs, and finally stopped at Su Qiong's beautiful collarbone and looming chest, shook the delicate small bottle in his hand and said: "I'll send it to you." Bath salts, try it."

"Okay." Su Qiong smiled innocently and cutely, and stretched out a hand to take the vial.

Lin Fu stood on tiptoe calmly and looked down.

Su Qiong didn't take the bottle anymore, and with a blushing face, he retracted his hand to cover the important parts, and his full eyelashes were wet with water vapor, adding a bit of innocence.

Lin Fule stopped teasing him, unscrewed the cap of the bottle and poured some bath salt into the water, squatted down to meet Su Qiong's eyes, and said softly, "Is the bath comfortable?"