Zhang Yao didn't get angry, but Boss Fu got angry, and when he got up the next day, he had ulcers in his mouth.

I don't know if was suffocated or angry with the brat.

On weekends, he got up early and went for a run first. When he came back, Zhang Yao hadn't gotten up yet, and Fu Yanzhuo went to change his clothes. He always felt that the way his aunt looked at him was not right today.

Can't figure out what's wrong, but Zhang Yao hasn't come out, Boss Fu became puzzled, so he simply took a look by himself.

Then he noticed that his aunt's expression suddenly became tense.

Zhang Yao played games all night last night, and now he is sleeping soundly, Fu Yanzhuo didn't even know he came in.

On his computer desk, the screen was still on, and the earphones were casually placed on the chair. Coke cans and beverage bottles were scattered all over the desk. One could tell from a glance that the battle was fierce last night.

For a long time, Boss Fu didn’t agree with Zhang Yao staying up late to play games, but he would think of his teenage years and feel that Zhang Yao didn’t have many bad habits in life. This little thing will wait for him to grow up and work in the futureIt should be let go, so there is no further interference.

But I can't afford to sleep until now, and I didn't respond for a long time when I came in. Fu Yanzhuo thought to himself, why don't we ask him to move in, maybe living together can curb Zhang Yao's bad habit a little bit?

Just thinking about it, the computer desktop flickered.

Fu Yanzhuo's attention was attracted, he fixed his eyes, saw a chat window, walked closer to read it, Boss Fu pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

Hu Lin asked Zhang Yao: A colleague in the operation asked me for your WeChat account. Do you think I should give it or not?

The air conditioner in the room was turned on very low, Zhang Yao huddled under the messy quilt with only one head sticking out, with hairs all over the place.

Being able to sleep with hair like this - this is the first time Fu Yanzhuo has seen a sleeping position with teeth and claws open.He walked over and bent over, the boy's eyelids were black and blue.

The green ones are attracting people.It doesn't bother me even if sleep messily.

He couldn't help pinching Zhang Yao's face. The place where he struck was originally a prickly dimple, and the pinch was not heavy, but he was dissatisfied and avoided it.

Zhang Yao opened a gap in his eyes, and saw Fu Yanzhuo in front of him in a daze. Last night, Jiang heard that he was broken in love, so he insisted on chatting with him by himself. At the end of the chat, he said that it was too boring to play games.

Zhang Yao stayed with him until six o'clock, only to realize that Jiang Ting hadn't caught up with him at all, it was pure unrequited love.

idiot.

Seeing him open his eyes, Fu Yanzhuo asked, "What time did you sleep last night?"

Zhang Yao was still awake, and he didn't realize why Fu Yanzhuo appeared in his room. His voice was full of sleepiness: "What's wrong?"

what happened?Fu Yanzhuo had a kind of anger that he didn't care if he got his hands, and he didn't know who was holding his neck in a stalemate with him.

He gritted his teeth: "Last night, who told me that there is an astronomy exhibition in the Science and Technology Museum?"

"..." The drowsiness dissipated a little.

Zhang Yao thought, as if he said it himself.At that time, he just complained about it, saying that he wanted to buy it when the ticket was issued half a month ago, but they were still in the cold war at that time, so he hesitated for a long time before making a move, and then he couldn't buy it.

He said that he wanted to see this exhibition.

How did Fu Yanzhuo respond?He hummed and said nothing.

He didn't care when he finished talking, Jiang Ting kept sending messages, and he just listened to Jiang Ting's complaints.

sleepy.

After the whole night, mind was struggling. just remembered that Fu Yanzhuo sent him a message when it was almost midnight last night. didn't have time to read what sent, but was bombarded by Jiang Ting's message.

But now that Fu Yanzhuo asked, did he buy the ticket?

He asked Fu Yanzhuo: "What time is it?"

Fu Yanzhuo glanced at his watch: "It's not very late, that is... one o'clock past ten."

late.

Fu Yanzhuo looked at Zhang Yao with flickering eyes and sneered.

"Have we bought tickets yet?" Zhang Yao felt a little guilty, and felt that it shouldn't be——

I mentioned it last night, so probably didn't have time to buy it, right?I hope... don't have time.

Boss Fu smiled: "What do you think?"

It appears to be bought.

Boss Fu asked someone to collect two high-priced tickets last night, and sent him a message asking him to get up early. This morning, he waited for Zhang Yao to come downstairs until half past nine.

"I..." Zhang Yao looked at Fu Yanzhuo's gaze, feeling a little ashamed, but his eyelids were still heavy, and Fu Yanzhuo saw it.

Boss Fu was extremely displeased by the unhappiness of being released and the news he saw just now, especially since Zhang Yao was still shrinking into the quilt, and his drowsiness was about to overcome the little bit of guilt.

Not long after being in the company, someone has already taken a fancy to Zhang Yao. Under their noses yesterday, those little girls were still whispering when they left, discussing whether to come again next time—is Zhang Yao some kind of attraction?Didn't see it this time and come back next time?

"Did someone chase you at school?" Fu Yanzhuo asked.

"?" How did the topic jump here?

Zhang Yao thought about it carefully, blinked his dry eyes, and said, "No."

Fu Yanzhuo didn't believe it, but why did Zhang Yao lie to him?

He asked, "Why not?"

After asking, it became clear that this pleasing face probably couldn't remedy the personality flaws of the withdrawn kitten.

But this was a shortcoming before, which made him feel pitiful, and now it has become an advantage. Fu Yanzhuo is glad that Zhang Yao does his own way and has no friends.Otherwise, the boy's unisex appearance should be very pleasing.

Zhang Yao yawned sleepily: "Fu Yanzhuo, can I still get the afternoon tickets?"

Boss Fu's heart attack—does he think he is a ticket dealer?

Last night, complained casually, but didn't expect Fu Yanzhuo to actually buy it.

Also bought it.

After a few words, Zhang Yao almost fell asleep again.

Seeing this, Boss Fu knew that today's activities should be finished, so he planned to go back and continue to deal with work. When he walked to the door, Zhang Yao suddenly asked, "Auntie won't see you coming here like this?"

Fu Yanzhuo thought that not only did he see it, but he also felt that he was a pervert, so he probably planned to wait for the opportunity to call the police.

Reputation ruined, but nothing gained.

Boss Fu felt deeply that he had lost all his money in this business, and secretly thought that this account would have to be settled sooner or later.

Looking back at Zhang Yao, he fell asleep again with his hair on his head.

Boss Fu seriously considered whether to cut the network cable or move people to a nest—he also read other chat records by the way, Zhang Yao spent the night with his friends last night.

The profile picture of that "friend" is his own photo, Fu Yanzhuo has seen it before, the one smoking Zhang Yao in the bar.

Old Hooligan Fu thought to himself, Zhang Yao hadn't spent the night with himself, but actually stayed with someone else?

The last time I planned to stay out at night, I was also with this "friend".

In short, Boss Fu's small notebook has added another stroke.