Mr. Fu's cuteness is super sweet

Han Zhou whispered: "My husband is here all the time anyway, if he loses his job, he will be gone..."

Fu Shiyu: "??"

"What did you say?"

For a moment, Fu Shiyu couldn't believe what he heard.

"I think I should work hard." Han Zhou looked at Fu Shiyu and expressed himself bravely.

Fu Shiyu: "??"

"You mean, between me and work, you chose a job?" Fu Shiyu couldn't believe it.

He can't compare to a crappy job?

Ah……

outrageous...

"Can't I have both?" Han Zhou curled his lips and said aggrievedly, "You insisted on me choosing one..."

Fu Shiyu: "??"

Ah……

Blame him?

his fault?

"Mid-Autumn Festival...then I try to come back as early as possible tomorrow?" Han Zhou said weakly.

"Try your best?" Fu Shiyu's face darkened, "Try your best, I promise you first, but maybe I can't do it?"

Han Zhou pursed his lips.

dare not speak.

There is nothing wrong with the explanation, and it is indeed possible that he cannot do it.

After all, he couldn't control how long the script study session would last.

"Han Zhou, you can do it. You've learned the scumbag's quotations very well now!" Fu Shiyu gritted his teeth angrily, but there was nothing he could do.

He said nothing, lifted the quilt, got out of bed and left.

When Fu Shiyu had reached the door, Han Zhou asked, "You...where are you going?"

"Go back to the room and go to sleep." Fu Shiyu said angrily.

Fu Shiyu meant to go back to his room to sleep.

Han Zhou always slept in the second bedroom next to the master bedroom. After Fu Shiyu came back, Han Zhou didn't move to the master bedroom either, and still slept in the room he was used to.

During this time, Fu Shiyu moved in with Han Zhou and slept with him in the second bedroom.

Today, Han Zhou was so angry that he went back to the master bedroom angrily.

After Fu Shiyu left, Han Zhou curled his lips and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Who the hell is the scum, leave after sleeping."

snort!

Scum Island!

man!

What happened to choosing a job?

what happened?

Why are you angry?

Unreasonable trouble!

Han Zhou took out his mobile phone and sent Jiang Huaining a WeChat message to vent his emotions.

[Han Zhou: I think you must find a man who can understand you in the future, and he must support your work and dreams. 】

[Jiang Huaining:? 】

[Jiang Huaining: What's wrong with you in the middle of the night? 】

[Han Zhou: As someone who has experienced it, I am just sharing my life experience with you, so that you can avoid detours in the future. 】

[Jiang Huaining: Do you think I have other options? 】

[Han Zhou: You are not married yet, everything is possible, come on! 】

【Jiang Huaining:...】

[Jiang Huaining: I will send a screenshot of your words to Song Yanchuan, and tell him that you encouraged me to kick him to find a better one. 】

(Song Yanchuan: Better? Oh, it doesn’t exist.)

[Han Zhou: Oh!It's so hard for a man!It is even more difficult to be a man with a successful career! 】

[Jiang Huaining: I didn't expect you to be so ambitious now. (shock.jpg)]

[Han Zhou: (sigh.jpg) After all, my husband earns tens of billions a year, so I have to be worthy of him. 】

[Jiang Huaining:? 】

He stays up most of the night, what Versailles speech is he listening to here?

Jiang Huaining rolled his eyes at the phone, then threw the phone aside and ignored Han Zhou.

Not blocking Han Zhou is his greatest tenderness to Han Zhou.

He's such a dude.

After Jiang Huaining didn't reply to his message, Han Zhou lay on the bed and let out a long sigh.

Ayu is angry, what should I do?