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Chapter 11
Liu Junhao, you can shut up!
Wen Fan yelled wildly in his heart, but it was a pity that Liu Junhao, who was outside the phone, couldn't see or hear him. I was even afraid that Lou Wei did not believe it and added another sentence, "Really, I still have a lot of videos of Wen Fan confessing to you!"
After Liu Junhao finished speaking, he saw Lou Wei in front of him actually smiled. The cold-faced man had a charm when he smiled, and he almost forgot what he wanted to say next.
He smacked his lips, turned his head to see Wen Fan lying on the hospital bed, and sighed, "Fan Fan idolizes you very much. If he sees you in the ward, he must be... wrong!"
The young man finally remembered a question that he hadn't noticed before, "Lou Wei, why are you in the Fanfan Ward?" Liu Junhao felt that his mind was about to turn.
If Wen Fan had known Lou Wei before, it would be impossible to describe Lou Wei in a language that is so adoring and unbelievable. But if Fanfan had not seen Lou Wei before, how could Lou Wei come to visit him.
The more Liu Junhao thought about it, the stranger he became, "Didn't you guys have never met before?"
This is a very difficult problem to deal with.
Wen Fan, who lives in Lou Wei's phone, was silent, his scalp numb thinking about how to deal with it.
However, Lou Wei spoke without hesitation: "We are netizens. We have never met before, but we have a phone call. This time he had an accident and the doctor contacted me."
This excuse was so bad that Wen Fan felt that as long as he was a normal person, he would not believe it.
As a result, Liu Junhao nodded unexpectedly and made a sudden realization, and really believed: "That's it!"
Wen Fan: ...Liu Junhao, you pig head.
"Well," Lou Wei, "I want to trouble you with something."
Liu Junhao immediately said: "You say you say!" The boss of Remote Technology wants to ask him for something. Isn't it his honor? Said that Beier had a face.
Liu Junhao began to guess what would happen in his mind.
Should he help open the software, or should he help check related system plug-ins.
Liu Junhao was still thinking, he heard Lou Wei continue to say: "Can you send me Wen Fan's video?"
"..." The young man who was still imaginative returned to his senses in an instant, and looked at Lou Wei suspiciously: "What do you want the Brahman video for?"
Lou Wei was speechless for a while.
He has never asked for something, and it is still a video of someone else's talking. There is no suitable excuse to stop the past.
Fortunately, Liu Junhao provided him with the reason: "I see, do you want to see the video that Fanfan gave you a confession? If you want to see it, just say it! You are a Fanfan male god, that's me... No, Fanfan It's my roommate, and you are the male god of my roommate. You are still my roommate's dream lover, and will be my younger siblings from now on...well, it's my brother-in-law...well..." How can I feel that no title is right.
Wen Fan in the phone had already blushed to the point of smoking, and the flame on his tail had burned into a raging fire.
The QQ penguin next to him also used two small wings to draw a big red heart in the void, and snapped a picture of Wen Fan. Then he took out a bag of potato chips from behind his buttocks and ate it. The bag of potato chips was still printed with a yellow Shiba Inu painted on it, with a large line on top of the Shiba Inu's head—Single Dog Food.
Wen Fan: "..." Where and where.
Lou Wei waited patiently until Liu Junhao finished speaking before answering: "Well, I want to see it."
His short sentences are in sharp contrast with Liu Junhao's long talk, but they can bring more shock to Wen Fan than Liu Junhao.
As the blushing special effect of the mobile phone system, Wen Fan has almost been excited, his body is flushed up and down, and both ears start to burst into white smoke like a train whistling.
Fortunately, Liu Junhao added Lou Wei's QQ. When transmitting the video to Lou Wei, Lou Wei used another mobile phone and did not see Wen Fan blushing.
After Liu Junhao gave Lou Wei all the videos about Wen Fan on his phone, he sighed with emotion. Fortunately, the angles he chose for the previous videos were quite good. The Vatican was handsome, otherwise it might ruin the image of Winfan in his male god.
After Lou Wei received the video, he exchanged greetings with Liu Junhao and sent Liu Junhao out.
As a result, as soon as went downstairs, saw an old lady on crutches, who was about to collapse on a medical cart next to her.
Lou Wei quickly ran to support the old lady, but with Wen Fan's mobile phone, he accidentally slipped out of his side pocket and landed on the bench next to the aisle.
Before Wen Fan could react, how did he get out of Lou Wei's pocket when he realized that there was an extra face of a seven or eight-year-old boy in front of him.
The temperature in February was still cold, and the boy was wearing a dark-gray down jacket, his nose and white ash mixed on his face. He was originally playing a game console on the bench, when he heard the sound of a phone smashing the chair in his ear, he stretched his head to look.
As a result, it was right at the sight of Wen Fan looking up.
"Someone in the phone?!" The boy exclaimed. He grabbed the phone with his backhand and shook his arm vigorously. He watched Wen Fan on the screen roll up and down in the frame of the phone. He was embarrassed and his nose was laughing. To flow into the mouth.
When he found out that there was a penguin and a few small animals rolling along with Wen Fan, he was more playful, grabbing the phone with his other hand and shaking it more violently.
Wen Fan only felt the feeling of two seconds before the crash in the movie. There was no pain in the whole body, and the internal organs were all tangled together.
He put his head in his hands and protected his head. From the corner of his eyes, he saw that the penguin beside him was about to hit the sharp shield of "Individual Income Tax", and he quickly reached out and pulled it into his arms.
As a result, the inertia brought by the penguin's round body made one person and one penguin rush from the left side of the phone screen to the frame on the other end.
For the first time, Wen Fan was grateful that he was now a string of data. If he were a human body, 80% of it would be dead now.
But the boy whose expression seemed to be more pleasing for the rest of his life, Pi Child slammed Wen Fan's head with his hand, and stabbed Wen Fan on the ground.
As a floating ball system, Van Fan has no power at all, just a bunch of data. He only felt a surge of power, pawing his head on the ground, and in a daze Wen Fan even saw a few strings of data flying out of his head.
Wen Fan felt the power of the bear child for the first time, and a chill that made him tremble in his back.
He's not going to fall apart, right...
But just when the boy got more serious, and he made a fist with his right hand and wanted to punch Wen Fan again, he stretched out a hand out of thin air and clamped his wrist.
The snotty boy turned his head and faced Lou Wei with cold eyes.
Lou Wei clamped the boy's wrist with one hand, and tried to pull the phone out of his left hand with the other.
Unexpectedly, the boy threw the phone away from him. Fortunately, Lou Wei quickly grabbed the phone, otherwise Wen Fan would have to drop it again.
Lou Wei looked down at the screen and hugged Wen Fan who was squatting miserably in the corner with a penguin. The strength to pinch the boy's wrist gradually increased.
The strength of an adult man should not be underestimated. The bear child quickly sensed that Lou Wei's strength was not right, and he snorted down on the spot, wanting to roll around. It turned out that he still couldn't get rid of Lou Wei's hand, so he just raised his head and started crying.
The hospital was filled with quiet patients, and the boy's sharp and rude cry immediately attracted the attention of people around him.
A couple ran out of the nearby consulting room. The woman saw the boy whose wrist was grabbed by Lou Wei and rushed over with a shout: "What are you doing?! Let go of my son!"
Lou Wei looked down at the boy crying and eating his nose, frowning, let go of his hand in disgust, and turned to hold the boy's back collar. He avoided the hand that the woman had grabbed, with his right hand at an angle invisible to the couple, holding the phone to the boy's face, and said coldly, "Apologize."
The boy ignored him completely, and then flicked and cried louder. He even deliberately stretched his legs to kick Lou Wei's coat, and the mud spots on his shoes stepped on Lou Wei.
The nurses who passed by couldn't listen anymore, glanced at a few people in disgust, speeded up their pace and walked around.
The mother of the boy nearby was also screaming: "You let go of my son, you let go of my son!"
Lou Wei whispered: "Apologize."
But the boy was more confident when he saw his mother coming, and spit on Lou Wei, "Bah, die, fuck NM!"
"..." Lou Wei lifted his collar, directly simulating the appearance of him throwing Wen Fan, and slammed his hand against the wall of the hospital, but only hit the boy's back and avoided his head.
The woman immediately hissed and howled: "Hey hey, you are a fool, what are you doing to beat the child! You can just let the child do something wrong?!" It seemed that he couldn't see it at all, Lou Wei was caught by himself The son kicked his cloak covered in mud. The father of the child behind her stretched out his hand and was slapped away by her.
Lou Wei sank his face: "You are his parents, you are responsible for teaching."
He directly lifted the boy into the air: "I am a stranger, I am only responsible for hitting."
When Lou Wei faced people blankly, his appearance was scary enough, let alone deliberately gloomy. The woman finally felt scared, and the spoofing words she was about to utter were all blocked in her throat, and she opened her mouth for a long time and couldn't speak.
The boy saw that his mother didn't say anything, only then did he realize his fear, and hurriedly shouted to Wen Fan on the phone: "I'm sorry!"
Lou Wei's sharp eyes stared at him for a long while, and threw the boy to the ground with his hand.
It won't hurt, but it hurts enough.
The boy immediately screamed, clutching his ass, but due to Lou Wei's pressure, he didn't dare to swear.
When Lou Wei turned to leave, the nurses secretly watching the play in the next consulting room glanced at each other and smirked.
"My God, it's cool!"
"Yes."
"The girl's child came to the hospital several times, how many things he fell, and someone finally beaten him today. It's really relieved."
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Wen Fan was taken out of the hospital gate by Lou Wei, and he saw that the screen in front of him turned around and the screen had already met Lou Wei's face.
The somewhat fierce-looking and stern man glanced up and down on him a few times: "Does it hurt?"
Lou Wei's appearance, no matter how soft his facial expression is, still looks a bit fierce. But not only did Wen Fan feel scared, he also felt unspeakable peace of mind.
Hearing Lou Wei's words, he shook his head slightly: "It doesn't hurt anymore."
In fact, it only hurts when being hit. After being hit, there will be no scars on the body, nor will the pain continue. was shocked, and now still feel a little flustered.
Wen Fan looked at Lou Wei's clothes and hesitated: "Your coat..."
Lou Wei glanced down, "It's okay."
At this time Little Wu just drove there, Lou Wei put his phone in his shirt pocket, raised his hand to take off his coat, threw his hand into the trash can next to him, and then took Wen Fan into the car.
No longer wearing a slanted jacket, Lou Wei thought, it is not safe.
It's easy to drop people out.
He took Wen Fan's cell phone out of his pocket and placed it in the car next to him with his hand.
The frightened little man also hugged the penguin tightly and shrank in the corner, scratching his head and looking up at him.
Boss Lou reached out his index finger and gently pressed the top of Wen Fan's head. After thinking for a while, he added another sentence in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, this will never happen again in the future."
When Lou Wei pressed his head, Wen Fan couldn't feel the temperature, only the weight on his head. But he felt that the place touched by Lou Wei was hot, and the temperature of his cheeks rose.
Fortunately, he lowered his head, Lou Wei did not see his flushing face.
The overbearing president's gaze slid from the top of Wen Fan's head to the wrinkled little tail behind him, "Change your clothes if they are dirty."
Wen Fan actually felt that he didn't need to change it. Anyway, he was just a bunch of data, and there was no dust on his body. But when he heard Lou Wei's words, he nodded subconsciously and reached out and opened the dressing app that Lou Wei downloaded for him.
Start picking up clothes in a crowd of closets.
He hadn't entangled which one to choose. Lou Wei, who was staring at the screen, had already pointed out a black and red suit from the hanger.
"The black one is more fierce, a bit fierce, and will not be bullied by the bear kid." Boss Lou plausibly, swept the suit on Wen Fan, and replaced the opponent's blue dragon suit.
Wen Fan looked suspiciously at the little demon suit with rivets on his body, then touched the extra demon horns on his head and the black trident that suddenly appeared on his hands.
Behind him was a black slender tail with an inverted triangle tip, which went from under the tail vertebrae to the side of his legs, and wrapped it aggrievedly around Wen Fan's calf.
Wen Fan hesitated: "...Are you sure this is more fierce?"
Lou Wei looked at the small tiger teeth with obviously elongated corners of Wen Fan's mouth and the pointed devil horns on his head after changing into the little devil suit, holding his chin and nodding: "Well, very fierce."
The penguin next to Wen Fan also took out a pair of black sunglasses from behind, put it on his big face, stepped across and stood with Wen Fan, nodding vigorously in response.
Little Wu, who was driving in the driver's seat, heard Lou Wei talking non-stop to his mobile phone when he got into the car, but Lou Wei's voice was very small. He only heard something vaguely...good chest? !
Little Wu secretly glanced in the rearview mirror and found that not only did Boss Lou look at the phone softly, he also...has not been wearing a jacket!
And the clothes inside are a bit messy.
What can make Boss Lou's clothes untidy? Little Wu suddenly had a less serious conjecture.
...But that's a hospital.
However, rich people may have special habit that is difficult for ordinary people to understand.
Little Wu expressed understanding.
He drove the car carefully, his brain circuit strayed wildly.
When he arrived at his destination, Lou Wei got out of the car with Wen Fan, and Little Wu was able to end his conjecture.
But when he recalled, after Lou Wei's total time from entering the hospital to coming out, he glanced at Lou Wei's lower body hesitantly.
Boss Lou, is he a bit faster...
The more Little Wu thought about it, the more he felt that was the case, and after Lou Wei asked him to go back and rest, he thoughtfully took the sentence: "Boss Lou, you don't have to be so fast next time."
Lou Wei turned around and paused, then looked back at him: "...?"
Little Wu: "Boss Lou, I have something to supplement my body in my hometown. Would you like to have some."
Lou Wei: "???"