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

Chapter 440 Dual Personality Artist (41)

Seriously, Fu Xin felt that her fingers would smell like wontons, and deliberately found a bathroom to wash her hands.

Fan Yi was helpless, and vowed that he would never bite her again: "Except for those times."

Fu Xin gritted her teeth: "Then it won't work at any time."

"Then can I spray perfume in my mouth and continue?"

Fu Xin thought about the scene, and couldn't help trembling: "You better say goodbye, if it is poisonous, you will die under a peony flower."

Fan Yi: "."

He didn't answer, but a systemic voice suddenly popped out of her mind: "It's romantic to be a ghost, I know!"

Fu Xin was taken aback, her temples twitched non-stop.

She didn't pay attention to the system, the little girl who watched the theater.

The system gave a "tsk" sound: "If you ignore me, there will be retribution. Someday ghosts will come to you."

Fu Xin threw herself into Fan Yi's arms, heartbroken.

Of course, she pounced on it on purpose, and used her actions to prove to the system that when a ghost came looking for her, she also had Jing Che.

System: "." If the host is thrown into the ancient palace, and a confidante who gathers three thousand favors in one body will become a disaster, she will be too good at bullying others to show her affection!
Fan Yi didn't understand what she meant by this sudden move, but he acquiesced that this was a normal operation that should occur after a relationship.

So his arm gently crossed her back, and he waited patiently for her to show her affection and slow down.

Seeing someone cast a curious look, he was still expressionless and indifferent, so scared that the other party didn't dare to stare casually, let alone disturb him and Fu Xin.

System: "." Behind every disaster there is a tyrant who supports it.

At this moment, Fu Xin's cell phone rang.

It turned out to be a message from a counselor I had never seen since coming to this plane: "Xiao Qingzi, I'm back hahaha, how is the treatment of this patient Fan Yi, do you want me to do it myself?"

Fu Xin's hands paused on the keyboard, not knowing what to say. Could he tell her that Fan Yi was actually not sick, and that she had cooperated with him in completing a revenge plan?
Seeing her hesitation, Fan Yi smiled and said, "How about I answer for you?"

"Huh?" Fu Xin was curious about what he wanted back, so she handed him the phone.

He nimbly typed a string of words on the screen with his fingers: "He has been cured of his single illness for many years."

Fu Xin: "."

Fan Yi, how did you hide your flirtatious heart under your expressionless face?

The two who survived the first day of junior high school still failed to escape the fifteenth day.

After returning home, Mother Fan deliberately stayed in the living room. Seeing that the two of them had only come back after playing for a whole day, the expression on their faces became even more unpredictable.

Fu Xin smelled the gossip from her expression.

Mother Fan coughed artificially: "Cough."

Fu Xin poked Fan Yi's arm and whispered, "Do you understand what she means? Hurry up."

Fan Yi was stunned for a moment, with the words "Women's Heart Needles" lingering in his mind. He stepped forward and bent over to his mother and said: "Mom, are you sick? Drinking more hot water should make you feel better. If you're not feeling better by tomorrow morning, Shall I take you to the hospital for a checkup?"

Fu Xin: "."

Mother Fan: "."

Should it be IQ or EQ?
If it wasn't for facing Mother Fan, Fu Xin would have been a little embarrassed, so she would have gone up to explain herself.

Fu Xin twitched at the corner of her mouth, reached out her hand to grab the clothes on Fan Yi's back without any trace, pulled him to her side, and whispered: "She wants to know what's going on with us, she's not really sick."

Although the sound was very small, it was hard not to hear it in such a quiet living room.

(End of this chapter)