"What about Brother Han?"

"Going crazy every day, leave him alone."

Looking at the backs of the two of them going upstairs, Han Su looked puzzled: Crazy every day???

This dead man let him break his leg to buy something, but he used it to his sister, and he still took it to Jun Miao......

He still thought that Jun Miao was harassing him......

Han Su only felt that one head and two were big now, so couldn't Fu Jiushen let him save some snacks?

However, since the first day he was Fu Jiushen's agent, this person has not let him worry, other artists are polite to the agent, Fu Jiushen is good, and he has become an uncle.

Han Su really wanted to rush up and strangle him, but he had the heart of a thief but not the guts of a thief, otherwise he would not have been squeezed by Fu Jiushen for so many years.

"Whew, don't care, don't care, I have a lot of adults." Han Su let out a long breath and then leaned on the sofa.

He decided!!

From today onwards, he will live here and defend Fu Jiushen's discipline to the death.

After arriving at the room, Fu Jiushen put the bag in his hand on the bed, "These bags contain a change of clothes, as well as some of your daily necessities." ”

"Is my phone in there?"

"Well, by the way, you seem to like my mobile phone, so I took it upon myself to change it for you, and all the data has been copied for you."

"Ninth Master, you are really good! Righteous enough. Jun Miao's eyes lit up, and the brothers patted him on the shoulder, Fu Jiushen's mobile phone is indeed much better, and it is cheap and not white.

Then he rummaged through his mobile phone in the bag, looking a little urgent, and he didn't know if Gong Hanye had got the evidence.

It was too troublesome to turn over the bags one by one, so Jun Miao simply poured out the contents of the bag to see.

When the last bag was emptied, the phone and a bunch of square-wrapped items rolled out.

Jun Miaomiao picked up the phone, and by the way, she also took a thing next to her, and said suspiciously, "Hey, Ninth Master, what is this?" ”

"Huh?" Hearing this, Fu Jiushen turned his eyes to look at the things between the girl's fingers.

His gaze froze for a moment, and then he stared stiffly at the same pile of things on the bed, and the roots of his ears were glowing with an unnatural crimson.

"Grass...... Strawberry flavor, avoid ......" Jun Miao stared, trying to identify the words on the package, the original owner was myopic 400 degrees, she didn't wear glasses today, and it looked quite laborious.

Listening to Jun Miao's words, Fu Jiushen immediately snatched the things in her hand, and then put them in a bag with those on the bed, pretending to be calm, "Ahem, if you have anything else, tell me again." ”

Without waiting for Jun Miaomiao to answer, Fu Jiu walked out as if he had escaped.

Looking at his somewhat embarrassed back, Jun Miao scratched his head, which one is this singing?

Over there, Fu Jiushen looked at Han Su who was lying on the sofa downstairs, his eyes were cold, and he strode down, "Han Su, have you been too idle lately?" ”

The cold tone made Han Su's body shock, damn, Fu Jiushen took the wrong medicine again, why did he become so scary all of a sudden.

Originally, he wanted to crusade against Fu Jiushen, his face immediately changed, with a bitter gourd face, and he said miserably: "How can people have~ I've been busy tearing up your and Chu Yu's resources recently, you don't know how treacherous the old thief is, and he always wants to cut off the nonsense and negotiate a good cooperation for you, and I feel like I'm about to have a nervous breakdown."

"Really?" Fu Jiushen opened his mouth slowly, his ink-colored eyes with a hint of murderous aura.

He threw the bag in front of Han Su and asked, "What is this?"

After seeing the contents inside, Han Su immediately got up from the sofa, cowardly and weak-hearted, "I...... Isn't this for your own good? If this goes wrong, be prepared......"

Before the word suffers from the word was spoken, the coldness on Fu Jiushen's face increased again.

Han Su didn't dare to continue, he slowly moved towards the door, and smiled, "I'll get out, I'll get out." ”

Then he ran away, where do you remember what you decided to live here.