Wagging Your Tail In the Arms of President Iceberg

    Ming Ying stared blankly at Fu Anyu plucking her hair.

    If the hair was stuck in her hair, she would have no problem.

    But the question is, Fu Anyu, the president of Iceberg, put a dull hair in his own hair, and did he pluck it? !

    Ming Ying immediately thought of the word "personality collapsed", but then she thought that it was not the first time that Fu Anyu had "collapsed personhood" in front of her, not to mention, novels and TV series have Said that if a person is willing to change for another person, it shows that she cares about this person.

    So she cooperated with a bright smile, and reached out to brush the dull hair, feeling that her mood was indeed improving.

    Fu Anyu put her hands on her chin and supported her, smiling as she played with Duo Mao.

    "Will Fu Anyu who plucked her hair turn black?" Mingying remembered a stalk in the animation and asked casually.

    "Guess." Fu Anyu didn't answer.

    Ming Ying grabbed Dian Mao and put it in her hair.

    Fu Anyu smiled without saying a word, kept her original posture and did not move, quietly watching Mingying play dumb hair.

    When the waiter came in with the dining cart, what she saw was such a scene, and at that moment, confusion appeared in her eyes.

    "This is the dish you ordered for two, please check." The waiter said, placing the steaming hot and sour soup pot in the groove on the table, and picking up the matches on the dining cart , light the alcohol block in the table.

    "Everything is ready, thank you." Fu Anyu nodded to her, watched her leave, and placed the ingredients on the table in the same way.

    The soup is hot and ready to cook. Mingying poured the potato slices into it and boiled it, and then put the fish slices into the pot.

    "Shall we talk about something?" After doing this, she looked at Fu Anyu, "Although I don't know what to talk about..."

      Without a job, Fu Anyu promised to find a painting teacher for her, but it was temporarily put on hold because of the team building activities.

    "Why don't you talk about the future you want?" Fu Anyu asked.

    Ming Ying was taken aback, "The future I want...?"

    When she was in the royal city, she never seemed to think about the future. The main reason is that the future of each nine-tailed clan has been decided. For the continuation of the bloodline, no clan can avoid such a path.

    And she escaped by accident.

    "I, I don't have any ideas..." Thinking of this, Mingying couldn't help but feel a little nervous, but she still mustered the courage to say, "According to the previous situation, when I am old, I should get married and marry My husband has given birth to offspring together, so that the blood of the Nine-Tailed Clan can continue. But now..."

    Seeing Fu Anyu listening attentively, she paused and continued: "I can't think of any other future besides staying by your side... how about you?"

    Ming Ying simply threw this question to Fu Anyu. She felt that Fu Anyu was a visionary and planned president, and he would definitely have more ideas than her.

    Who knows, Fu Anyu said, "My thoughts are similar to yours."

    —but not exactly. The little fox's wish is to stay by her side, and her wish is to keep the little fox.

    One is a good wish, the other is a possessive desire.

    Fu Anyu remembered that in the car last night, Hu Xiuli asked her if she would let the little fox go back if they really found the entrance to the demon world.

     Of course she didn't want to. But if the little fox wants to go back, she doesn't need the little fox to ask, she is willing to accompany the little fox to the demon world, and then decide which side to stay with the little fox.

    This is not a decision that a qualified demon slayer or a qualified president should make, but Fu Anyu doesn't think there is anything wrong.

    Since five years ago, she has always been coerced by fate. In order to break free from her controlled fate, she was forced to do things she did not want. The complicated work has made her numb, and even if she has achieved a career, she has gradually abandoned her original self.

    She suddenly heard the little fox sigh, and the next second, a piece of snow-white fish was placed in her bowl.

    "Then you have to train me early." Ming Ying said, "I don't want to be a vase, and I don't want you to be bitten by those buzzing flies because of my incompetence."

    Fu Anyu smiled lightly when she met the firm gaze of the little fox.

    "Why are you incompetent?" She picked up the fish fillet and slowly wrapped it in the dipping sauce, "Don't underestimate yourself, you are obviously very powerful. Whether it's painting or fighting, you just It's just a lack of experience."

    The little fox's learning ability is very fast, but he was doted on when he was at home, and he never thought about what to pursue. Now that she has left the family she can rely on, in order to integrate into the human world as soon as possible, she has long since put away her playfulness.

    Maybe the little fox didn't notice it, but she saw it clearly.

    "Really?" Ming Ying looked at her in surprise, "Don't close your eyes and praise me."

    "You don't even believe me?" Fu Anyu asked rhetorically.

    "I believe it, but..."

    "Since you believe it, don't think of yourself as a vase." After Fu Anyu finished speaking, he put the fish fillet into his mouth.

    Ming Ying paused her chopsticks, bowed her head and made a sound.

    Their topics were a little restrained at first, but as time passed, one person and one fox gradually let go of themselves.

    After they had eaten half of the food, Fu Anyu opened the cold canned beer and poured a bottom for Mingying.

    "Have you ever had a drink?" She pushed the glass over, "If you're curious, you can try it."

    Ming Ying had never drank before, she picked up her glass and looked at the pale yellow liquid that was foaming, feeling a little nervous for no reason.

    She remembered that it was mentioned in novels and TV dramas that it was easy to tell the truth after drinking, or to do strange things, so she told Fu Anyu about her worries.

    She poured herself a full glass of beer, brought the glass to her lips, and said leisurely: "After all, I won't do anything to you while drinking. And you, don't have that experience?"

    "No, but I..." Mingying blushed unconsciously, "I'm a demon, or a fox demon..."

    "I believe in your restraint." After Fu Anyu finished speaking, she tilted the glass, drank half a glass in a flash, and shook it lightly in her hand, "Even if you have no self-control, I will not I don't think I can stop you."

    Ming Ying thought the same, Fu Anyu is a demon slayer, and she is wearing the spirit control tool she gave. No matter what happens, Fu Anyu will definitely be able to take countermeasures, so she raised her head with confidence , drank the shallow wine in one go.

    The taste of beer almost made her vomit on the spot.

    "Cough cough! It's so astringent!" Ming Ying couldn't help coughing, and quickly grabbed a piece of gluten, regardless of whether it was hot or not, and directly stuffed it into her mouth to cover the residual taste of beer.

    She understands why there is such a thing as "bitter wine hurts her throat".

    Wine is really bitter! Bitter and astringent!

    "Do you have Coke Sprite or orange juice? Milk and coconut juice are also fine." She swallowed the gluten, and while scooping the soup to rinse the glass, she asked Fu Anyu with a frown, "I don't want to drink. If you want Play Cheers, I can pour a full glass of Coke and toast with you."

    "Yes." Fu Anyu took out a can of iced Coke from the small freezer in the dining car and poured it into the cup she handed, "There are drinks you like."

    "Then I'll drink Coke." Ming Ying immediately rolled her eyes and laughed, but then she told Fu Anyu seriously, "You must not drink too much alcohol, I'm afraid you'll get drunk."

    Just in case, she immediately took out her mobile phone, took a photo, and sent a message to Xiao Du.

    【Yingluo】Fu Anyu drank, let me tell you, 【Fu Anyu and the wine glass.jpg】

    "Don't be nervous." Fu Anyu smiled while holding the wine glass, "I socialize all the year round, and I have water and spiritual power in my body, and the amount of alcohol is not as bad as you think."

    "I'm not afraid that you won't be able to get drunk, I'm afraid of you..." Mingying put down her phone, holding a full glass of Coke, she was embarrassed to say the second half.

    "Aren't you afraid when I'm awake?" Fu Anyu asked in confusion.

    I never expected her to answer like this, Ming Ying's eyes widened.

    She didn't seem to think about it, mainly because the impression Fu Anyu gave her was different from those of the presidents in the novel.

    In her opinion, Fu Anyu is not domineering, nor domineering, or even so cold. Compared to the president, she seems more like an easy-going big sister, never aloof and keeping away from strangers—except when it comes to unfamiliar people and demons.

    Therefore, she never guarded against Fu Anyu, nor did she feel that Fu Anyu would really force herself to do something.

    As long as she doesn't want to, Fu Anyu won't force it.

    But...if Fu Anyu really wanted to do something irrational to her, she would not stop her.

    While she was frightened, she was indeed expecting the unexpected.

    Faced with Fu Anyu's question, Mingying thought about it and nodded very firmly.

    "I don't need to be afraid of you," she said. "You're not scary at all."

    After finishing speaking, Ming Ying took the initiative to hand over the glass, touched Fu Anyu's glass, and then drank it all.

    The feeling of foaming from the mouth all the way down to the stomach made her very satisfied, and she narrowed her eyes involuntarily, completely unaware of the change in Fu Anyu's expression.

    After a full meal, one person and one fox left the hot pot restaurant, it was already four in the afternoon.

    Ming Ying glanced at her phone and didn't expect that shopping and eating hot pot would take so much time, so she dragged Fu Anyu to the parking lot to find Chen Yan, planning to go home early.

    After she was happy, she remembered that Fu Anyu was not in a good state in the morning. Although she had transfused her spiritual power, she still needed rest to recover. She didn't think Fu Anyu had enough rest.

    She remembered that Fu Anyu didn't drink a lot, only two cans of beer, but when she and Fu Anyu walked together, she felt that Fu Anyu's footsteps were a little unstable, and the whole person was very silent, just It's like... being drunk.

    "Are you okay?" Passing a bus stop, Ming Ying couldn't help but stop, looked up and asked, "Would you like to wait here, call Xiao Chen and ask her Bring the car over?"

    She saw that Fu Anyu's eyes were slightly red, and without waiting for her to ask, the hand that was not held by her reached out and supported on the billboard behind her.

    Ming Ying: ! !

    She was startled, she didn't have time to think, she only knew that this action heralded an uncontrollable follow-up, raised her hand to cover Fu Anyu's mouth, whispered and quickly said: "This is Don't get excited in public! I'll call Xiao Chen right now!"

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