The host of the quick-wear salted fish is the boss's favorite

"Tell me more about this. How did you come to this world?"

He pursed his lips, his dark eyes filled with sorrow: "Master said that I should come to find you. I have endured three thousand years without you, and finally found the opportunity to break through the void and come to this world to find you."

For some reason, I felt like I was shooting myself in the foot.

Chu Shiyu lay on the bed in a "big" shape, feeling hopeless: Destroy it! I meant for him to come find me in the next life, not for him to come find me in this way.

This person can actually shatter the void, he must be a powerful person in the Tribulation Crossing Stage.

What do you want to do now, hiding in this mortal body?

Even if my cultivation is suppressed, it will probably have a certain impact on this body, right?

The young man tapped his temple and was silent for a long time: "How did I die?"

He just stared at the boy with a wronged look on his face, and his watery eyes seemed to be saying, it was you who abandoned me and died on your own!

The veins on the boy's forehead popped out, and he gritted his teeth and said, "In the next world, I will come to find you, spend those three thousand years with you, and make it up to you. But you must remember not to make me angry."

"I'm sure part of me is pissed off by you!"

Fu Lingye's dark eyes lit up instantly, "Really?"

The young man urged, "It's real, truer than real gold, so, can you leave now?"

Before he could feel happy for a few seconds, this sentence directly dashed his expectations.

Fu Lingye looked listless in an instant, lowered his head and said nothing.

Chu Shiyu felt that his patience was on the verge of collapse: "What else do you want?"

Fu Lingye pursed his lips tightly and said stubbornly: "I will be good. I don't want to leave."

The young boy had a desperate attitude: "It's up to you, but if this body can't bear the power you use and he dies in front of me, you will never see me again." This was his final concession.

However, the next second, Fu Lingye actually blinked his eyes, tears welled up, and big tears rolled down his handsome cheeks.

The young man's glance inadvertently swept across his red eyes, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly got up.

He was at a loss for a moment and hurriedly wiped away his falling tears.

Seeing him biting his lower lip and not saying a word, he looked so sad, as if he was abandoned by the whole world. It was so pitiful.

This man would only cry so sadly when he died.

Now he is crying so heartbreakingly out of nowhere, it really makes people feel uneasy.

Maybe what I just said was too cruel.

The man's red eyes made people feel very distressed: "Master doesn't love me anymore. He loves him more than me."

Chu Shiyu almost couldn't catch his breath: I, I'm so mad! As expected, there's no way around this Shura field, right?

He is really lovable and annoying! I can bear it!

The boy resisted the urge to swear, closed his eyes and slowly opened them, putting on a gentle yet forced smile: "Good boy, don't cry, let's do the math, he only has a few short decades to live, while you have a long time to wait for me to love you, which one do you think is more worthwhile?"

"If you insist on saying that I love him more than you, then it must be that he is good enough, and you are not good enough for me to prefer you."

"Besides, he is also you. If I really prefer him, it is also because I love you."

At this moment, Fu Lingye's phone rang, and the boy stuffed his phone into his hand without giving him a chance to react.

"Look, this is his phone number. There must be a lot of people looking for him. How are you going to handle these things?"

Fu Lingye said innocently, "I have his memories."

The boy was so angry at his words that he had a heart attack: So you just don’t want to leave, right?

How can I complete my mission if you stay here?

If I enter the comic world, with your abilities, wouldn't you be able to follow me in?

Chu Shiyu scratched his head in annoyance.

At this moment, the system issued an urgent reminder: "Host, urgent reminder, a large number of media reporters are rushing to the hotel where you are staying."

Chu Shiyu was stunned for a moment: "What's going on? I'm so annoyed. Can you please just calm down?"

The system spread its hands helplessly: "These reporters have been bribed and are targeting your husband."

Fu Lingye's phone was still ringing persistently, and he had no choice but to pick up the call.

The driver Xiao Chen's voice came out anxiously from the phone: "Boss, it's bad, there are a group of reporters waiting in front of the hotel! It seems that they are here with bad intentions."

Fu Lingye sneered when he heard this: "Nothing. It just so happens that we can take this opportunity to make an official announcement."

Free publicity, don’t waste it!

After hanging up the phone, he carefully took the boy's slender fingers and gently wiped the tears from his face.

When the boy saw this scene, he just thought that this person was very crazy.

Who could make such a cold expression with tears on their face?

Suddenly, a feeling of powerlessness arose.

Chu Shiyu pulled out a tissue from the bedside table and wiped his tears while saying, "You have too many tears. Your hands can't wipe them clean."

He held the boy's hand, kissing it while pleading softly, "I miss you so much. I don't want to leave your side."

"........"

He now feels overwhelmed. He was originally just a little melancholy, but now he is just worried!

"Master, I will help you put on your clothes."

He was like a big dog, you could see him wagging his tail, just trying to please himself and get dressed.

He was seen taking off the boy's pajamas without distraction, and then putting on the white T-shirt that he had asked his subordinates to buy in advance.

Then, she pretended nothing had happened and helped him change into casual pants.

He half-knelt down and held her ankle, which was as white as jade. It was pink, small and beautiful, and very pretty.

He suppressed the urge to touch, and carefully put on the soft white socks on the boy.

The movements were delicate and gentle, and he held the boy's ankles in both hands, as if they were a rare treasure!

The young man was very satisfied with the service, as if he was pleased. He rubbed the man's soft black hair as a reward.

"So nice."

The man's eyes sparkled, "Can I stay?"

The young man's face darkened instantly, and he could only threaten cruelly: "If you don't leave, then the three thousand years I promised to accompany you will no longer count."

There was no way Fu Lingye would let the three thousand years he had worked so hard to obtain go to waste, but now he didn't want to leave.

So, he started to cry again and said pitifully, "I'm leaving, but can I stay here for a few more days?"

"How many days?"

"Three days. I will leave in three days."

"Okay, if you cheat on me after three days, then my promise to you will be void."

"Yeah. We should go. I'll take you to the best breakfast in the city."

The boy stretched out his hands, cute and obedient: "Hug."

Fu Lingye moved his lips, but he couldn't hold back his breath in the end, and said in a dull tone: "Why did he hug me but I didn't?"

"I want too."

The strong sour smell almost overwhelmed the boy, and he helplessly coaxed: "It's just to make it up to you, give you a hug."

"No, I didn't. Master never does this to me. He is always as cold as a pond and difficult to approach."

Chu Shiyu stroked his chin and murmured, "Have you ever thought that I don't want to be like that either, but I am bound by the laws of nature and have no choice?"

Fu Lingye's eyes lit up instantly: "Yes, it must be like this. Otherwise, why does he have what I don't have?"

"How could I be inferior to a mortal?"

Chu Shiyu knocked his head in disdain: "Even if he is a mortal, he is still you. Don't be jealous and don't belittle him casually."

The man pursed his lips in disgust: "I was wrong."

The boy's smaller stature was quite a bit smaller than his, and he was held tightly in his arms, looking very much like the "Gan Jiang and Mo Ye" in the game.

"Let's go."

Fu Lingye just walked into the spacious living room of the hotel with the person in his arms.

The door of the hotel was opened with a bang by someone from the outside.

A group of people carrying cameras and a series of photographic equipment rushed in.

"Click--click--" the sound of flash lights, taking pictures of the two people crazily.