Quick Time Travel: The Loyal Dog and the Male God Contract Order

Chapter 418 Dual Personality Artist ([-])

Fu Xin looked at the "delusional" patient jokingly, and replied to the driver: "Master, he's just making up a story, don't take it seriously."

"oh oh!"

The master knew it, guessed that the young man was a screenwriter or writer or something, was surprised, thought it was amazing, and didn't ask any more questions.

After being disturbed by the driver, the original topic of the two of them went off in an instant.

Gradually, Fan Yi closed his eyes.

The taxi braked abruptly at the intersection of traffic lights, and Fan Yi's head suddenly rested on Fu Xin's shoulder.

fast asleep?
Fu Xin tried to push him, but found that he was really asleep.

The sleeping Fan Yi lost the sharpness of his teeth and claws, and the indifference in which everything is calm and breezy, but he would subconsciously frown slightly even when he was asleep, so Fu Xin couldn't help stretching out his hand to stretch his brows .

As a result, this action aroused his resistance, his frown deepened, his face turned aside, and half of his face was buried in the hollow of her shoulder, completely preventing her from moving her hands.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if a butterfly had landed on his eyelashes, and then flapped its wings and flew away, leaving half a nice shadow behind.

Remembering that he goes to bed at this time every day, he probably has developed a biological clock.

Fu Xin was very helpless, but he still had to drag him to the hotel room when he got out of the car.

She realized that when this person was asleep, he was really familiar, and it was strange that he didn't move even after being tossed about by her for a long time.

"Hey, Fan Yi, I just left you here. I went to the next room."

Fu Xin didn't care whether he could hear her or not, she threw him on the bed and turned around to leave.

As a result, just before she opened the door, someone grabbed her arm suddenly!

"Fuck!"

Fu Xin was so frightened that he almost had a heart attack. When he turned his head, he saw Fan Yi's face, with an unscrupulous smile on his face.

"FY, are you poisonous? You grabbed someone's arm for nothing, it scared them to death."

The second personality gentleman let go of his hand and asked with a smile, "How did you recognize me so quickly?"

Fu Xin choked.

This is really a problem.

For some reason, she could feel completely different temperaments from FY and Fan Yi.

One is restrained and the other is flamboyant.

FY released all his hidden emotions.

Fu Xin saw that he was about to go out after passing her, so she couldn't help asking: "Are you going to eat skewers again?"

FY's mouth froze: "In your eyes, I was born for skewers?"

"Isn't it?"

When Fu Xin went to the art exhibition last time, he didn't see this man showing any great love for his artistic creation. However, he was very familiar with the snack street.

FY gave her a fingertip on the forehead: "I'm here to paint, as a sleepwalking existence of Fan Yi, to fulfill his dream."

"Eh?"

"He really wanted to be a great painter before. If it wasn't for the accidents in his family, he would have been famous a long time ago." FY grabbed the coat next to him and put it on himself, "You directly here Let’s sleep in the room, anyway, I won’t come back so soon, it’s economical and saves money.”

It's a good thing he can say the word "save money" in front of his face.

Fu Xin felt very strange.

Before leaving, FY took a deep look at Fu Xin.

"It seems that he told you a lot of things, and almost exposed his old self. He should like you very much. I hope you don't let him down. Aha, it seems a bit strange to say 'he', after all, I am' He', a meaning."

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(End of this chapter)