[✔️]Transmigrated As The Big Boss's Mobile System

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 Chapter 51:Settings

When Lou Wei heard Wen Fan's words, what he was still guessing about Wen Fan's thoughts stopped instantly.

He looked at the little person who dared not raise his head on the screen, and felt like a wave rushed into his breath, the billowing sea surging, bringing up the monstrous wave, slamming down with a bang, and the fierce and boiling hot water covered his whole body.

Lou Wei felt that all the sounds in the room were inaudible, and even the pictures on Weibo were forgotten. He looked at Wen Fan on the screen, and his left hand on his leg was trembling.

The right hand pressed on the screen trembled even more.

However, after years of self-discipline ability, Lou Wei finally calmed down. He sighed softly when he looked at the young man in the computer with the deer ears drooping down.

Although Wen Fan here didn't say anything, he had been secretly waiting for Lou Wei to speak. He didn't expect that after waiting for a long time, he heard a light sigh from Lou Wei.

That voice was almost like a reminder, which made Wen Fan's depressed mood for a long time completely overwhelmed.

The air-conditioning and seaweed ball that had originally blown around all disappeared, and the arm that was holding the penguin couldn't help tightening. The air storm above his head is already brewing, and the clouds are densely intertwined on the top of Wen Fan's head.

Immediately afterwards, there was a thunder and lightning, and there was a heavy rain directly on the screen.

Except for Wen Fan and the penguin in his arms, the other clients were all wet.

The "My Documents" on the left side of the desktop quickly issued a speech bubble, which read:

[It's raining, go home to collect clothes! 】

As if responding to its call, the file bags and files on Lou Wei's computer desktop all started to fly into "My Documents".

If it was in the past, Wen Fan would definitely turn his head to look. But now he is still in a period of depression, and he is not in the mood to peek at the screens of other clients.

But before the rain above his head stopped, Wen Fan suddenly heard Lou Wei speak.

Because Wen Fan kept his head down, Lou Wei could only see Wen Fan's expression by lying on his desk. The delicate and beautiful young man half-closed his eyes, looking down at the desktop.

Lou Wei sighed slightly and said, "Why don't you like it."

Wen Fan was taken aback, and immediately raised his head to look at him.

I heard Lou Wei continue: "I want to kiss you and feel you with my own hands. But now it's not possible."

Lou Wei whispered: "I can't even touch you."

Lou Wei didn't speak fast, and every word seemed to be stepping on people's hearts.

"In fact, there are many times I can't help but want to tell you, but I'm afraid of hurting you. I can't even bring you back to reality now, Brahman, the feelings that can't be touched are too ethereal. I don't want you to be embarrassed, let alone. ——"

Lou Wei paused, and then said: "I don't want you to agree to be with me because you live on my phone."

Wen Fan didn't make a sound for a long time after listening to Lou Wei's words.

He felt like he wanted to say something, but his throat was blocked again.

His whole body was trembling with excitement.