Spoiled! The yandere boss and his soft doll

When Fu Qingsong came, Joao was coaxing Christman, who was sad because of the collapse of the blocks, in a gentle and patient tone.

Fu Qingsong, who has seen a lot of big waves, was shocked.

He remembered that when Luo Wan was tidying up the futon just now, he laughed about Joao's changes, but Fu Qingsong hadn't seen it with his own eyes, so he didn't react much.

"Little master, do you have anything to tell me?" Fu Qingsong didn't want to disturb the atmosphere of the two beautiful children, just stood at the door with a little gap and whispered.

"Uncle Fu is here!" Joao turned his head and raised his hand to signal him to come in and speak.

Fu Qingsong is a housekeeper by Mo Junqi's side, and Mo Junqi has also brought him here for a few years, mainly because he operates the family's diet and living habits, and Joao also has a good impression of him.

After arriving at the house of Warris in country S, Warris admired Fu Qingsong's work attitude and rigor very much, so he let him follow him for a long time.

It has taken on the daily life of more people.

"Young Master. Fu Qingsong approached, not too close.

"Good manman, let's get up and measure this uncle, will Joao order your clothes?" João lifted Christman's elbow and lifted her up, watching her feet touch the ground before looking away.

"Uncle Fu is good. She remembered that the man Joao had called was surnamed Fu.

Fu Qingsong raised his eyelids lightly, he had never looked at Christman like this at close range, "Hello, Second Miss." "

Since Mo Junqi said that Christman came here to be the second miss, then it is understandable for Fu Qingsong to call it so.

What a clean and well-behaved child, no wonder the little master likes it.

"Uncle Fu, hurry up and get a soft ruler, today you write down all the dimensions of Christman, and then tell the designer? or whatever, I want the best, the most beautiful, the most gorgeous clothes to be delivered to me in the next few days.

"Whatever gems, or pearls, all the way up, Christman loves beautiful things of all colors." Also, I'm going to open this wall, I'm going to open the door, and I'm going to use the empty room next door as Christman's closet!"

Joao wished he could have when he got up tomorrow morning, so that he could enjoy dressing up Christman sooner.

Christine was a little embarrassed to hear Joao say this, she didn't say that she liked colorful things.

But...... I really like it.

Fu Qingsong didn't show a trace of surprise from beginning to end, because when Joao first arrived here, he had made a major renovation of the third floor.

What I remember vividly is that João just wanted to raise some fish in a sea of flowers in the yard, so Warris immediately removed the tulips that he had carefully cared for and made room for João to build a small pond.

It's just that the tulips that were removed were too delicate, and most of them died, and the surviving tulips were cared for for a long time before they recovered.

If someone condones this unreasonable demand, then the demand is not so unreasonable.

"Yes. Fu Qingsong silently wrote down that he would reflect it to Mo Junqi later.

The house in Joao's house is not something he often cleans up personally, but where should the things that should be placed, Fu Qingsong has long remembered these in his mind.

Sure enough, I saw him calmly and quickly take out the soft ruler in the cabinets under the TV.

Seeing this, Joao suddenly leaned into Christman's ear with a look of banter.

"Christman, let me tell you, Uncle Fu is amazing, he knows where everything in this family is, you can try to ask for something casually another day, and he will be able to hold it in front of you immediately."

"Little master, your whispers are not whispered at all. Fu Qingsong was helpless, he clearly listened to his little master's ridicule of his skills.

Because of the relationship between Fu Qingsong and Joao, only Fu Qingsong dared to speak like this.

Even Lowan can't be so presumptuous.

"Really, Uncle Fu is so powerful, you can really find anything!" Christman grasped the point, and her eyes were about to turn into starry eyes.

She shook Joao's clenched hand, and subconsciously wanted to step forward to ask some questions, but was forcefully pulled back and fell into a thin embrace.

"Don't go! Krisman we ignore him, I'm talking nonsense, he's not good, and he won't look for anything. Joao's face darkened.

I just want to have fun with Christman, why do people want to move forward?

Angry!

Looking at Fu Qingsong's still calm and expressionless face, as if he hadn't heard anything just now, he only took the soft ruler in his hand and handed it to Joao.

Fu Qingsong understands João too well.

This kind of work that can only be done close to the body, with Gu Wen's experience in the afternoon, he will not rush forward.

"Hmph!" Joao took the soft ruler and let out a disgruntled sound through his nostrils.

"Little master, you straighten the soft ruler, and then aim it with zero scale......" Fu Qingsong has already experienced a hundred battles against Joao, and he only concentrates on teaching Joao the steps.

The measurements went smoothly, and Christman measured them from head to toe, even the length and width of her fingers.

Christine was confused and made some movements at Joao's request so that he could measure, and it was too addictive to let him fiddle with it at will.

"Joao, is it okay?" Chrissman found it boring, trying to play with the blocks she had just collapsed.

Joao turned his head and threw away the soft ruler and asked Fu Qingsong

, "Have you written it down?" "Write it down, I will do it as soon as I tell Mr., then I won't bother you and Miss now." Fu Qingsong bowed his head and retreated respectfully.

"Joao, Uncle Fu didn't even take a pen or paper, how did he remember it?" Chrisman's round eyes looked at Fu Qingsong, tilting his head and really couldn't figure it out.

"He can just remember, but I can too, I'm better than him, you didn't say what you liked, I just knew. Joao didn't admit Fu Qingsong's camera-like memory.

And you've never gone wrong!

"That's right~ you're better than that!" Christman was very supportive.

Children seem to be like this all the time, and the resistance that Chrissman had had at the beginning of her arrival has now dissipated a lot, because João has given her better benefits.

For the two young children, it was late for them to approach ten o'clock, and Christine had lost the novelty.

With a squint of eyes, it looks like you can fall asleep right away.

"Christman, no, if you don't take a bath and sleep, you're a bad child. Joao waved over to Lo Wan and motioned for her to go to the bathroom to put hot water.

"Okay, take a shower, then go back to your room and sleep. "She is a good child who understands her own hygiene, and no matter how sleepy she is, she will force herself to stay sleepy and take care of herself.

Lo Wan put the water in the bathroom, and when he saw that the aromatherapy had bottomed out, he went to the bedside table to get it, and after a short while, Joao talked to Christman.

"Brother Joao, are you going to help me take a bath?".