Rent a boyfriend, okay?new year

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Once people have expectations, all time will serve them.

Ever since Fu Zibo talked about the amusement park that day, Fang He would make relevant strategies whenever he had time.

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Sneakers get, hats get, backpacks get, kettles get. .

Rarely, Young Master Fang was wandering around the mall with a list.

Amusement park, a long time ago, he went there because he took his little niece out to play.

That time, he ran behind the two children for a day with big bags and small bags, and he was about to fall apart.

Fu Zibo, it shouldn't be much better.

It’s not like there’s a saying that rice follows idols.

Damn, I probably watched a lot of things in the entertainment industry recently.

As soon as this idea came out, Fang He immediately began to reflect on himself.

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-Wow, woof.

Fang He was startled by the sudden cry and couldn't help shaking.

Looking back, it turned out to be a snow-white puppy in the toy counter.

- Puppy. .

He narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

- Who do you say you can't learn well with, you have to learn that little thing.

He pinched the dog's nose, and the toy continued to bark.

- and a little temper?

Fang He seemed to have discovered something very novel, laughed out loud at the toy, and then yelled at the counter.

-Boss, how do you sell this?

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Throwing all the shopping bags into the house, Fang He lay on the sofa panting.

I haven't been this tired for a long time.

His family will help him take care of his usual clothes and supplies. To be honest, this should be the first time for Fang He to go shopping this intensively.

Looking at the things that were almost piled up on the sofa, he couldn't help being happy again.

I don't know what expression Fu Zibo will make when he sees these little things, will he be furious because he is said to be like a plush toy?

Thinking of this, Fang He was full of anticipation.

But it's useless for Fu Zibo to blow his hair, after all, they are exactly the same.

A dazed kitten, a silly little giraffe, a crying little bear... But the most similar thing is this scary little white dog.

Fang He ordered the pile of newly bought toys one by one, and finally, he himself burst out laughing inexplicably like a psychopath.

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- Baby Fu, are you coming home tomorrow night?

Fu Zibo went to other places to shoot these few days, but Fang He still couldn't wait to share this discovery with him, so he sent a text message directly.

Fu Zibo asked him to call him Baobao, but Fang and the elders always felt that it was too awkward to call it like this, so they each took a step back, and he called Fu Zibo Fu Baobao.

-elder brother!

When Fu Zibo was not at work, his text messages were always answered very quickly.

- I'm going back in a week, you remember to eat well!

- work extended?

- No, I will travel with my friends in two days! (happy)

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A week, friends, travel.

These words are like cold water, pouring cold water on Fang Hecai's enthusiasm just now.

It's like a child who happily owns a toy, but finally finds that there is no one to share with him.

But then, what he felt more was the strong anger of being betrayed.

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- Brother, let's go to the playground when we have time.

This was clearly proposed by Fu Zibo himself, but now he seems to be the only one who remembers it.

Since Fu Zibo can even arrange a few days of travel time, he doesn't believe that that person has no time to go to the playground.

Then the only conceivable explanation is that it was just something other people said casually.

I didn't expect that I had been busy for so long like a fool, it was a bit too ugly.

Thinking of this, Fang He's whole body was filled with an indescribable shame, especially when he saw the things he just bought today, he felt that his whole body was about to burn with shame.

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-Old Chen, I remember the age when the children of your relatives were still playing with toys?

- yes, what's the matter?

-Is it convenient to come to my house now?I have a new toy at home, you can give it to her to play with.

-Now?

- yes, right now, right now!

Fang He threw all the newly bought shoes, bags, etc. into the trash can, but he was stunned for a long time for these plush toys that looked like Fu Zibo, but he finally couldn't bear to sell them.

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-My young master... You, you are, are you going to set up a street stall?What's the matter, did you go to Yiwu?

Chen Liang, who was confused on the phone, asked in shock when he saw a room full of plush toys.

-I spend my own money, why ask so much.

-Yeah, I'll take it if you don't ask or ask.

Chen Liang really had a tacit understanding with him, he didn't say a word, and started to pack up the toys.

However, at the moment of going out, he suddenly looked back.

- i really took it all

- go, no thanks.

-real?None left?This too?

Chen Liang shook the little white dog he had snatched from Fang He just now.

-...

Fang He suddenly hesitated.

-...Oh, by the way, it's off-topic, and I'm going to tell you something.

-what?

- Fu Zibo, I should have told you before that he has a boyfriend, just that Li Qingze, you have met him before, and the two of them have been in love for many years, so sooner or later he will leave here.

-Why are you saying this all of a sudden?

- no, nothing happened!I just want to remind you, don't forget to ask for the key back when he leaves.Alright, I'm leaving, I have something to do later.

-Wait.

-what?

- give me back the dog

- I gave it and I want to go back? !

- care about me? !

Fang He snatched the little white dog back.

The puppy in his hand barked a few times cooperatively, as if he was happy to be back.

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Li Qingze...

Fang He held the little white dog and repeated the name silently.

He knew that he and Li Qingze, he was actually the latecomer, he was just a role borrowed by Fu Zibo in order to gain Li Qingze's attention, but he just couldn't help feeling uncomfortable that his child was being snatched away , especially after hearing Fa Xiao's thoughtless words just now.

It seemed that the whole world was telling him that Fu Zibo belonged to Li Qingze.

However, he didn't want to hear it.

So in the end, he still kept the doll, as if he had captured Fu Zibo in this way.

- woof.

After a while, the little white dog was pinched and barked again.

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Perhaps this is the so-called "conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law"?

Fang He's head was in a mess, Fang He couldn't figure it out.

However, during the Chinese New Year, I have heard these family routines from relatives, and now it is quite suitable for me.

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- If you dare to study with Fu Zi and don't go home, I will really throw you away.

Fang He patted the little white dog's butt fiercely, and said with a little anger.