What can I throw away?

Fu Su thought so, and after a long time, he looked down at Chu Ci in his arms, Chu Ci was already asleep in his arms.

After all, an extra pillow is useless.

The little girl retracted into her arms as she fell asleep.

Finally slept completely in his arms.

Shrinked on his chest.

Fu Su raised his eyes and glanced at the neglected pillow.

I felt the soft lump on my chest again.

With a light tusk, she smoothed her hair.

‘Fu Su’s love value +3, currently 58. ’

Well, it's impossible to throw, it's impossible to throw in this life.

This is his cub, his own little angelfish.

In the early morning of the second day, before dawn, Fu Su put Chu Ci back into the pond again.

Seeing Chu Ci turning into that little koi carp, she tumbled skillfully in the water, then turned her white belly, her tail swayed, and floated under the water lily leaves next to her to shade it.

He doesn't wake up at all, and he's too skilled.

Fu Su shook off the water stains on his hands, raised his eyebrows and chuckled lightly, then turned around and entered the room, planning to rest for a while.

After a few more days, Fu Su's illness was completely cured.

Every day Chu Ci went to Fu Su’s house to eat, drink, and sleep, and then wake up the next morning and find that she didn’t know when Fu Su had put it back in the pond.

The little days are quite moist, and the whole fish is round again.

During this period of time, Sanjin and the others were full of doubts.

Fu Su didn't like to be disturbed by subordinates, so it was not unusual for him to not let his subordinates into the yard.

But one thing is really abnormal.

This master usually doesn't like sweet things. Why did he get sick during this time, but instead ate so many cakes?

And... half a box of pastries at once, don't you really feel tired?

Or is it that I am sick and my taste has changed?

With this subtle emotion, Sanjin didn't dare to ask more, and continued to work conscientiously.

I learned from Chu Ci that a lot of business was indeed because of her asylum, and coupled with the addition of a small guest in the family, Fu Su was no longer as busy as before.

I came back when I found time all day long. I still took a lot of money, but I was much more free.

Just one month later, Fu Su's love value reached 63.

Chu Ci has been able to transform into a human form for longer and longer, and finally can maintain his human form at all times.

Usually, the white koi in the pond is a shadow. It will dodge when someone approaches it. It is very flexible, so no one will doubt it.

When Chu Ci became a human form longer and longer, Fu Su also planned early.

He took Chu Ci out, and then randomly found a relative who came to Beijing to seek refuge, but the relative had passed away and was rescued by him. He brought this little guy back to the mansion to raise him.

But now that various policies are in transition, it is quite easy for Fu Su to fabricate an identity.

After all, as a big figure in Shangjing, Fu Su is eager to fawn on all walks of life, and there are still many people who pay attention to his troubles.

Naturally, he also paid attention to Chu Ci.

You must know that no matter what kind of beauties were sent forward, Fu Sugao couldn't get a look.