Be a squeamish bag in Unlimited Live

When Fu Zhiyu entered the house, he thought his house had been burglarized.

Not right.

Very wrong.

The man narrowed his eyes, staring alertly at the extraordinarily quiet living room.

The little fox had slipped off to nowhere. There were unopened snacks and toys all over the place, and the furniture had not been dismantled. It seemed that everything was quiet and harmonious.

Although he is still a novice in raising pets, Fu Zhiyu has miraculously understood the motto that the child is quiet and must be a demon.

Kitchen, no.

Bathroom, no.

Bedroom, or nothing.

A flash of light flashed across Fu Zhiyu's mind like lightning, and the man's gaze fell on the door of the study that was squeezed open.

The study room is a very important place for a man like him who manages a lot of things every day, and the computer inside hides many important company secrets. It is hard to guarantee that no bold guy will sneak in.

Sure enough, Fu Zhiyu clearly heard rustling noises coming from inside.

Is it a little fox, or a thief?

Fu Zhiyu subconsciously held his breath, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he pushed open the door suddenly.

The things in the study are not messed up, and the most important computer still looks safe and sound with a black screen.

The only thing that catches the eye is his shirt that was placed on it at some point in the armchair.

Fu Zhiyu was silent for a while, he didn't remember that he had the habit of putting clothes away.

A lock of snow-white long hair was exposed under the crumpled and expensive shirts.

Mr. Fu picked up the hair expressionlessly, and then saw that the underside of the shirt squirmed a bit. The little thing that was completely covered by the shirt seemed to be struggling a bit, trying to get out towards the neckline of the shirt, and finally a round hair Fluffy snow-white head.

The blue eyes that had finally struggled out of the clothes caught off guard and stared at the CEO for a second, then immediately buried them guiltily and pretended to be an ostrich.

However, Fu Zhiyu quickly fished the little thing that did something bad out of his shirt.

"Ha!" The little fox yelled at him in a coquettish and bluffing voice, and its white fur exploded into a dandelion about to fly.

He was scared to death, if he hadn't keenly caught the sound of the man opening the door, he would have been caught on the spot.

The next day's headlines were: Surprise!A certain man found a naked vixen secretly playing with the computer at home!

No matter how you think about it, it's social death.

The man who looked like a beast in clothes held Jiang Chi's fate by the nape of his neck and forced the little thing to look at him. With the other hand, he picked up the clothes that had been messed up by the little fox.

There was still a faint, bewitching aroma on the shirt.

It is said that foxes stink, but this little fox of his is inexplicably fragrant, not offensive, and even a little addictive.

"Are you a goblin?" The man's voice was low, and there was a little panic-stricken dark in his long and narrow eyes.

The little fox was so frightened that he didn't dare to stand up his tail, so he opened his mouth innocently and let out an "ah", pretending that he didn't understand.

What goblin, he doesn't know.

He's just a pet fox who can't understand human language.

Fu Zhiyu held the little fox in his arms thoughtfully, and couldn't help but think that it is said that some animals have nest-building behaviors. When they leave their mates, they will surround themselves with their mate's clothes driven by physiological instinct to let themselves Surrounded by familiar atmosphere to get enough sense of security.

Fu Zhiyu's cold and white cheeks had an imperceptible blush inexplicably.

So does this mean that the little fox likes him?

Was Lian anxious enough to use his clothes to soothe himself just by leaving him for a while?

This is not love?

"If you like, I have more clothes." Fu Zhiyu's expression remained indifferent, but his subordinates massaged Jiang Chi comfortably, and the little fox even yawned comfortably.

When dragging the little thing away, Fu Zhiyu subconsciously glanced back at the computer in the study.

Why does it feel like the mouse has moved?

Did he let it go like this before?

Fu Zhiyu was full of doubts, and reached out to touch the main computer.

The remaining warmth made people frown.

Fu Zhiyu lifted the fox up.

Tsk, the fox at home seems to have become a spirit, what should I do?Very urgent!

"Did you run the computer?" Fu Zhiyu held up the fox in front of his eyes. Could it really be a monster?

He felt that it was necessary for him to have a good chat with the little fox's former parent, Mr. Jiang Chi.

How did the parents raise them!

Looking at Jiang Chi's stupid appearance, no matter how you think about it, his little fox is born smart!

"Hey." The little fox looked at him innocently with ice-blue eyes like glass beads, and stepped on the man's chest with pink soles like a baby.The wet soft nose lightly rubbed against the man's exposed skin stickyly.

This guy looks cold and not easy to mess with, but his chest muscles are very soft, and it's a bit addictive to step on.

No, Jiang Chi!Wake up!Don't sink down just because of a little pectoral muscle!

It's hard to find a man with three legs, but wouldn't it be hard to find a man with pectoral muscles?

The more the man thought about it, the more he felt the need to call Jiang Chi and ask how the former parent raised the fox.

Fu Zhiyu put the little fox down, wrapped his discarded shirt back on the little fox, thought for a while, and took out a lot of valuable silk shirts from his closet to buy for Jiang Chi. oversized cat litter.

Toss as much as you want, and change another batch if it is broken.

The arrogant CEO thought so.

The little fox is small, a circle smaller than ordinary adult foxes. It looks like a juvenile Samoyed. At the moment, it is sitting in a pile of high-end shirts covered with men's cologne, with a dull look. He blinked his round eyes in bewilderment.

Why is it so small, it feels like it can be carried away in your pocket.

Fu Zhiyu began to fantasize about putting a super-luxury version of the cat litter in the office, and happily pampering the fox while working.

Jiang Chi sneezed and watched blankly as the man began to take out his phone.

"He's going to call you." The system reminded him.

Jiang Chi was startled, yes, even if he managed to sneak in, in order to prevent his secret from being exposed, he still had to keep in touch with Fu Zhiyu as much as possible.

At the moment when Fu Zhiyu was about to press the call button, the little thing surrounded by the pile of clothes suddenly yelled twice, raised its face pitifully, and beckoned for a hug from the man.

The big cotton candy-like tail waved fawningly, and one paw actively paw on Fu Zhiyu's trouser leg.

Who can refuse to be hugged by a little fox.

You can make calls at any time, and the coquettish little fox is hard to come by. Fu Zhiyu immediately put down the phone in a daze and focused on picking up the little fox.

I have to say that the feeling of fluffy is really decompressing. Fingers pass through the soft white fur, and the palm of the hand feels the warm little body trembling with the ups and downs of breathing. Doubts faded away.

"Don't you like this cat litter?" Fu Zhiyu pointed to the huge cat litter that Jiang Chi disliked.

The little fox buried his head on Fu Zhiyu's chest muscles, accusing him of not wanting a cat litter.

I don't like cat litters... The whole company knows that President Fu, who has a serious cleanliness obsession, has a flash of inspiration. The little fox is going to sleep with him, right?

Is this reasonable?

This is certainly reasonable.

After all, the little fox regards him as a partner. Isn't it normal for a partner to sleep together?

President Fu seemed completely unaware that his mind had undergone a perverted and dangerous slide, and he came to his room with the little fox in his arms.

However, is it better to take a bath first?

Since Fu Zhiyu can easily manage a huge business group, he is doomed to have a very terrifying ability to act.

Jiang Chi hid in the corner of the bathroom shivering and confronted the man holding the pet shower gel.

If Fu Zhiyu's image at this time is revealed, it will definitely cause an uproar in the company and shock a lot of people's jaws.

The man who has always been an image of a business elite is now almost drenched in hot water, his black hair is sticking to his face indiscriminately, his suit is scrapped and he can't wear it anymore, his arms and face are covered with shower gel bubbles, look It looks like every hard-working shit-shoveling officer with a bad son in his family.

"Be good, just come and wash up."

A distorted smile appeared on the man's face, and his tone was gentle with a bit of gnashing of teeth, "Who is the most obedient and cutest little fox?"

Jiang Chi turned around and pointed his butt at him.

Whoever loves is whoever is, anyway, I am not.

Next, Jiang Chi quickly learned from his painful lessons not to point his butt at a man casually, even with the body of a fox.

Fu Zhiyu grabbed the little fox's tail with quick eyes and hands, and piled the white bubbles on Jiang Chi's head before the little thing could react.

"Hey!" Damn it, don't touch here, bastard!

"Hey!" There, there is no way!

Jiang Chi was so dizzy from the soak, he was hugged wet in his arms, every inch of flesh from head to toe was touched, and even the root of his tail was carefully rubbed.

Jiang Chi belonged to the particularly sensitive category. When his tail was touched, he unconsciously raised his butt, raised all four paws and exerted force. When he vaguely realized that something was wrong, he had already been "cracked" by the hateful human. "Slapped on the base of the tail.

But, damn it!What a shame.

The little fox's blue eyes were misty and about to cry, but the hateful human didn't feel sorry at all, and hugged the little fox in his arms amusedly: "Isn't it what you want? Now it's my turn to blame, why are you so squeamish?" .”

This person actually sued the villain first!

Who would do this if he didn't do it first!

That's purely physiological, isn't it?

The little fox was so angry that he lay tearfully on the man's muscular arms, gritted his teeth and determined to give Fu Zhiyu a good look while he was sleeping tonight.

He wants to fight an eye for an eye, so that Fu Zhiyu, a doggy man, can experience the feeling of being bullied!