In the end, Fu Yan still couldn't figure out who wrote the words and what they wrote.
In this case, Fan Xiangyi asked him, "Do you want this?"
"No." Fu Yan said, "Why do I want this? It takes up space?"
Fan Xiang said, "You can put it on your clothes.
" As soon as he came out, Fu Yan didn't respond, and the spirit of the staff who was "hiding themselves" beside him was shocked. It is precisely because they are not sure about the usefulness of this prop, and now the people of the security team have said, it must be true!
But Fan Xiangyi told Yi Yi that he would stick clothes, but he didn't say anything about the use, how to stick them, and how many times to stick them. The staff was so anxious that they didn't dare to ask.
Fortunately, Fu Yan asked along the line: "Why are you posting it here?"
"It's a bit defensive." Fan Xiang said with disdain, "But it's not big."
Fu Yan said, "For you, any kind of defense is not very effective. "The power to crush the world, what kind of ghost can stand it?
Fan Xiangyi took this compliment and said, "I can write it for you."
Fu Yan: "Yes, but it's not necessary." Is it stupid to stick words on clothes?
Fan Xiangyi: "..."
Fu Yan: "Thank you anyway."
Fan Xiangyi didn't look at him, and sat on the chair next to him facing forward. I don't know where he was looking, anyway, he looked like "too lazy to care about you".
Fu Yanxin said that if you don't want to ignore me, you can leave. What are you doing here? However, this complaint must never be spoken out, so Fu Yan had to remain silent. The staff was thinking about it by the side, thinking that it would be great if this was written to me, but this matter can only be imagined in a dream.
He saw that the two adults were silent one after another, and neither of them had any intention of leaving, and he thought that he had to pass on a message. Now that the effect of this word is clear, what is the price of defensive props! So he bowed his head and said respectfully, "My lord, I will be away for a while, and another colleague will serve the two of you soon. If you have any requests, I will immediately convey it."
Fu Yan glanced at Fan Xiang One, Fan Xiangyi still didn't move, and Fu Yan said, "Forget it, no one needs to come in."
"Yes." The staff did not dare to disturb the two bosses here, and bent over, "Then you two. We will be there whenever you need it."
After speaking, he went out.
Fu Yan sat and glanced at Fan Xiangyi again, seeing that this guy didn't seem to be ready to move his nest, so he didn't bother to talk again. Anyway, Brahma has always disappeared without a trace, and no one can control it. The VIP room was full of food, so Fu Yan decided to just stay here and eat it for lunch. There is also an auction as a booster program, how nice.
So the two sat side by side in the VIP room, with fruit plates, snacks and drinks in between, silent until the end of the auction.
Fu Yan also almost ate away most of the fruit plate and dessert.
Although Fan Xiangyi didn't turn his head to look at him, he actually kept paying attention to his movements. Fan Xiangyi didn't pay attention to what props were taken during the whole auction, but he remembered how many cakes, apples and bunches of grapes Fu Yan ate. Fu Yan didn't stop his mouth the whole time, and occasionally the fruit was still cracked, and Fan Xiangyi felt like a mouse.
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[MTL, BL] Horror Game Live BUG is Actually Me (Book 1)
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