Liu Junhao, please shut up!
Wen Fan roared in his heart, but unfortunately Liu Junhao outside the phone couldn't see or hear at all. Even for fear that Lou Wei added in disbelief, "Really, I still have a lot of videos of Wen Fan confessing to you!"
After Liu Junhao finished speaking, he saw Lou Wei actually laughed in front of him. The cold-faced man had such a charming smile that he almost forgot what he was going to say next.
He smacked his lips, turned his head to see Wen Fan lying on the hospital bed, and sighed, "Fan Fan admires you very much. If he sees you in the ward, he must... not right!"
The articulate young man finally remembered a question he hadn't noticed before, "Lou Wei, why are you in Fanfan's ward?" Liu Junhao felt that his mind was about to turn around.
If Wen Fan had known Lou Wei before, he would not have been able to describe Lou Wei in such admirable and unattainable language. But if Fanfan hadn't seen Lou Wei before, how could Lou Wei come to visit him.
The more Liu Junhao thought about it, the more strange it became, "Haven't you met before?"
This is a very difficult problem to deal with.
Wen Fan, who lived in Lou Jie's cell phone, was silent, his scalp tingling, thinking about how to deal with it.
However, Lou Wei said without hesitation: "We are netizens. We haven't met before, but we have phone calls. This time he had an accident, and the doctor contacted me."
This excuse was so rotten that Wen Fan felt that as long as he was a normal person, he wouldn't believe it.
As a result, Liu Junhao actually nodded his head, and made a sudden realization, he really believed: "So it is!"
Wen Fan: … Liu Junhao, you pig head.
"Well," Lou Wei, "I want to trouble you with something."
Liu Junhao immediately said: "You say what you say!" The CEO of Long-distance Technology wanted to ask him one thing, it was his honor, right! Say it out loud.
Liu Junhao began to speculate in his mind what would happen.
Whether to let him help open the software, or ask him to help check related system plug-ins.
Liu Junhao was still thinking, when he heard Lou Wei continue to say, "Can you send me the video of Wen Fan?"
"..." The young man who was still in the air instantly returned to his senses and looked at Lou Wei suspiciously: "What do you want the Brahma video for?"
Lou Wei was at a loss for words.
He has never asked anyone for anything, and it is still a video of someone talking. There is simply no suitable excuse to prevaricate the past.
Fortunately, Liu Junhao himself gave him the reason: "I see, do you want to watch the video of Fanfan confessing to you? If you want to watch it, just say it! You are the male god of Fanfan, that's me... No, Fanfan is My roommate, you are my roommate's male god. You are still my roommate's dream lover, and will be my younger brother and sister in the future... um, my brother-in-law... um..." Why does it feel that either name is wrong.
Wen Fan in the phone was already blushing to the point of smoking, and the flames 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 patted Wen Fan with a "smack". Then he took out a bag of potato chips from the back of his butt, and ate it. The bag of chips was still stamped with a yellow Shiba Inu on it. The Shiba Inu had a line of characters on the top of his head—Single Dog Food.
Wen Fan: "..." Where is this going
Lou Wei waited patiently for Liu Junhao to finish speaking before answering: "Well, I want to see it."
His short sentences are in stark contrast to Liu Junhao's long speeches, but the shock that he can bring to Wen Fan is much greater than that of Liu Junhao.
As the blush special effect of the mobile phone system, Wen Fan has almost been activated, and his whole body is flushed red, and both ears start to shoot white smoke like a train whistle.
Fortunately, Liu Junhao added Lou Wei's QQ, and when he transmitted the video to Lou Wei, Lou Wei was using another mobile phone and did not see Wen Fan's blushing appearance.
After Liu Junhao gave Lou Wei all the videos about Wen Fan in his mobile phone, he sighed with emotion. Fortunately, the angle he chose for the video before was very good, and the Brahma thief was handsome, otherwise it would ruin Wen Fan's image in the heart of his male god.
After Lou Wei received the video, he exchanged a few words with Liu Junhao before sending Liu Junhao out.
As a result, as soon as I went downstairs, I saw an old lady on crutches who was about to collapse on the medical cart next to her.
Lou Wei quickly ran over to support the old lady, but Wen Fan's mobile phone accidentally slipped out of his side pocket and landed on the bench beside the aisle.
Before Wen Fan could react, why did he come out of Lou Wei's pocket, and found that there was a 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 black-gray down jacket, with snot and white ashes on his face. He was playing the game console on the bench, and when he heard a "pop" sound of the phone hitting the chair, he reached out to look.
As a result, he met Wen Fan's raised gaze.
"There's someone in the phone?!" The boy screamed, grabbed the phone and shook his arm vigorously, watching Wen Fan on the screen being taken by his actions, rolling up and down in the phone frame, embarrassed, laughing until his nose was full 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, and he grabbed the phone with the other hand and threw it more violently.
Wen Fan only felt like two seconds before the plane crash in a movie. There was no pain anywhere on his body, and his internal organs were all tangled up.
He covered his head with both hands, and out of the corner of his eyes, he saw that the penguin beside him was about to hit the sharp shield of "personal income tax" on the side, and quickly reached out and pulled it into his arms.
As a result, the inertia brought by the penguin's round body caused one person and one penguin to rush straight from the left side of the mobile phone screen to the frame on the other end.
For the first time, Wen Fan was glad that he was now a string of data. If he was a human body, 80% of it would be dead now.
But his expression for the rest of his life seemed to be more pleasing to the boy. The skin boy ruthlessly reached out and poked Wen Fan in the head, stabbing Wen Fan to the ground.
Wen Fan, who is a suspended ball system, has no power at all, just a string of data. He only felt a strong force, rubbed his head and put it on the ground. In a trance, Wen Fan even saw that a few strings of data flew out from his head.
For the first time, Wen Fan felt the power of the bear child, and a chill that made him tremble on his back.
He's not going to fall apart...
But just as the boy became more serious, 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 snot-flowing 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 and wouldn't give it to him. Fortunately, Lou Wei quickly grabbed the phone, otherwise Wen Fan would have to fall again.
Lou Wei looked down at the screen and hugged Wen Fan, who was squatting miserably in the corner. The strength of holding the boy's wrist gradually increased.
The strength of an adult man should not be underestimated. The bear boy quickly felt that Lou Wei's strength was not right, and he went bald on the spot, wanting to roll around. It turned out that he still couldn't get rid of Lou Wei's hand, so he simply raised his head and cried.
The hospital was filled with quiet patients, and the boy's sharp and rude cries immediately caught the attention of those around him.
A couple ran out of the consulting room next to him. The woman saw the boy who was grabbed by Lou Wei's wrist and rushed over with a loud cry: "What are you doing?! Let go of my son!"
Lou Wei looked down at the boy who was crying and eating his nose, frowning, and let go of his hand in disgust, and turned to hold the boy's back collar. He avoided the hand that the woman grabbed, his right hand was at an angle that the couple couldn't see, held the phone to the boy's face, and said coldly, "Apologize."
The boy ignored him completely, then bounced his legs and cried louder. Even deliberately stretched his legs and kicked Lou Wei's coat, and the mud on his shoes stepped on Lou Wei's body.
The nurses who passed by couldn't listen anymore, glanced at a few people in disgust, and walked around at a faster pace.
The mother of the boy next to him is also screaming: "You let go of my son, you let go of my son!"
Lou Wei said in a low voice, "Apologize."
But the boy was more confident when he saw that his mother was coming, and spit at Lou Wei, "Bah, die, fuck nm!"
"..." Lou Wei lifted his collar, directly simulating the way he fell Wen Fan, and slammed his hand into the hospital wall, but only hit the boy's back, avoiding his head.
The woman immediately hissed and howled: "Hey, hey, you idiot, what are you doing to beat the child!! If the child does something wrong, you can just let him go?!" The son kicked his coat covered in mud. The child behind her, his father stretched out his hand to pull her and was slapped away by her.
Lou Wei lowered his face: "You are his parents, you are responsible for teaching."
He directly lifted the boy into the air: "I'm a stranger, I'm only in charge of fighting."
When Lou Wei faced people with an expressionless face, his appearance was scary enough, let alone deliberately gloomy. The woman finally felt frightened, and all the pompous words she was about to say were stuck in her throat, and she was speechless for a long time.
The boy saw that his mother didn't say a word, and then he knew the fear, and quickly shouted to Wen Fan on the mobile phone: "I'm sorry!"
Lou Wei's sharp eyes stared at him for a long time, then threw the boy to the ground with a wave of his hands.
It doesn't hurt, but it hurts enough.
The boy immediately covered his butt and screamed, but under Lou Wei's coercion, he didn't dare to swear any more.
When Lou Wei turned to leave, the nurses who were secretly watching the play in the consulting room next to each other glanced at each other and snickered while covering their mouths.
"My God, it's cool!"
"Yes."
"The woman's child has been to the hospital a few times, and she has dropped so many things. Today, someone finally beat her up. I'm really relieved."
…
Wen Fan was led out of the hospital gate by Lou Wei, and saw the screen in front of him turned, and the screen was already facing Lou Wei's face.
The fierce-looking and stern man glanced up and down at him: "Does it hurt?"
Lou Wei's appearance, no matter how soft his facial expression is, he still looks a bit fierce. But Wen Fan not only didn't feel scared, but also had an indescribable peace of mind.
Hearing Lou Wei's words, he shook his head slightly: "It doesn't hurt anymore."
In fact, it only hurts when it is hit. After the hit, there will be neither scars nor persistent pain. I was just startled, and now I 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, Xiao Wu just arrived by car. Lou Wei put his mobile phone in his shirt pocket, raised his hand and took off his jacket, threw it into the trash can next to him, and then got into the car with Wen Fan.
In the future, I won't wear a jacket with a diagonal pocket anymore, Lou Wei thought, it's not safe.
It's easy to throw people out.
He took Wen Fan's mobile phone out of his pocket and put his hands on the car next to him.
The frightened little man hugged the penguin tightly and huddled in the corner, holding the penguin's big head and looking up at him.
Mr. Lou stretched out his index finger and lightly pressed Wen Fan's head. After thinking about it, he added in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, this will not happen again in the future."
When Lou Wei pressed his head, Wen Fan couldn't feel the temperature, only the weight on the top of his head. But he just felt that the place that Lou Wei touched was hot, and even the temperature of his cheeks rose.
Fortunately, he lowered his head, and Lou Wei didn't see his flushed face.
The domineering president's gaze slid from the top of Wen Fan's head to the wrinkled little tail behind him, "Change clothes if they are dirty."
Wen Fan actually felt that he didn't need to change, anyway, he was just a string of data and there was no dust on his body, but when he heard Lou Wei's words, he nodded subconsciously, reached out and opened the dress-up app that Lou Wei downloaded for him.
Start picking clothes in a lot of closets.
He hadn't decided which one to choose. Lou Wei, who was staring at the screen, had already ordered a black and red suit from the hanger.
"Black ones are more fierce, a little more fierce, and they won't be bullied by bear children." Mr. Lou plausibly swept away the suit on Wen Fan's body, and then replaced the other party's Qinglong suit.
Wen Fan looked at the little devil suit with rivets on his body suspiciously, and then touched the extra devil horns on his head and the black trident that suddenly appeared on his hands.
Behind him was a black slender tail with an inverted triangular tail, which went from under the tailbone to his legs, and wrapped around Wen Fan's calf aggrievedly.
Wen Fan hesitated: "...Are you sure this is more fierce?"
Lou Wei looked at the small tiger teeth that were obviously elongated at the corners of Wen Fan's mouth after he put on the little devil suit, and the pointed devil horns on his head, and nodded while holding his chin: "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, and stood with Wen Fan across a step, nodding vigorously in response.
Xiao Wu, who was driving in the driver's seat, heard Lou Wei keep talking to his mobile phone when he got into the car, but Lou Wei's voice was very low, and he only heard something vaguely... Good chest? !
Xiao Wu took a sneak peek in the rearview mirror and found that Mr. Lou not only looked at the phone with gentle eyes, but... he didn't even wear a coat!
And the clothes inside were a little messy.
What situation can make Mr. Lou disheveled? Xiao Wu suddenly had a not-so-serious conjecture.
... But that's a hospital.
However, rich people may have special hobbies that are difficult for ordinary people to understand.
Xiao Wu expressed his understanding.
He drove the car cautiously, and his brain circuit went wild.
After reaching the destination, Lou Wei took Wen Fan out of the car, and Xiao Wu finally ended his conjecture.
But when he recalled the total time Lou Wei took from entering the hospital to leaving the hospital, he glanced at Lou Wei's lower body before saying anything.
Mr. Lou, is it a bit fast...
The more Xiao Wu thought about it, the more he thought that was the case, and after Lou Wei asked him to go back to rest, he thoughtfully added: "Mr. Lou, you don't have to be so fast next time."
Lou Wei turned around for a while and looked back at him: "...?"
Xiao Wu: "Mr. Lou, I have something to make up my body in my hometown. Would you like some?"
Lou Wei: "???"