On the Routine of President Wen

"I am the dweller of darkness, I am the fallen of decay. I don't care about life and death. I don't want to talk about sickness and old age. I only want to go to heaven. I have offered this holy body. I have broken my oath. I have disregarded my mission. How can you Bullying me? How can you be tricky?" Luo Heng was condescending, with a gloomy face, and the words he said made everyone present gasp.

Luo Xi and Luo He looked like they couldn't bear to look more, with the word "canniness" written on their faces.Shangguan also opened his mouth slightly, his eyes straightened, obviously confused by the inexplicable words.

Fu Yihuan, who was pointed and stared at by Luo Heng, rubbed his temples, calmly digesting Luo Heng's questioning of him.

The first sentence should be that Luo Heng is emphasizing his identity as the envoy of the Holy Devil, so there is no need to delve into it.The second sentence, according to Fu Yihuan's thinking, is like the vows the couple make to each other at a wedding, just like "love him and be loyal to him, no matter if he is poor, sick or disabled, until he dies", which has never been done before. Of course, Fu Yihuan would not accept the promise, just ignore it.

The last sentence, uh... The meaning should be to accuse Fu Yihuan of signing a contract of love with him, occupying his body, and causing him to lose his original belief and mission, but in the end he was lying to him, even openly Meet privately.

After roughly understanding the meaning Luo Heng expressed, Fu Yihuan was extremely depressed. Being in love and being cheated on was so sudden, he felt a little overwhelmed, but in the current situation, no matter how hard he was overwhelmed, he had to bite the bullet and bear it.

To be honest, Fu Yihuan thinks that the budding love in President Luo's heart is growing quite well. He seems to have not had time to do anything. He just fooled Luo Heng a few times, and this guy forced him to drive this little yellow duck away. When they got on the shelf, they just became a bonded lover.

The point is, Luo Heng looked like he was suffering from a second-year middle school illness before he said those words, and he was almost like Fu Yihuan, but if he thought about it deeply, Fu Yihuan always felt that those words were probably his subconscious thoughts in a normal state. As soon as he got sick, he vented his whole brain.

If this is the case, then Mr. President... is holding back a bit, right?

At this moment, Fu Yihuan knew that there was no point in thinking too much, so he had better get the second president out of the eyes of the reporters first.But then again, will the system let him go so easily?

Sighing three times to himself, Fu Yihuan stood up, raised his head slightly and looked directly at Luo Heng: "Boss Luo, calm down first, if you have anything to say, talk about it when you go back."

Saying that, Fu Yihuan looked at Shangguan Yiran and the other three, and signaled them to leave, but as soon as his eyes fell on Shangguan Yiran's face, Luo Heng pushed him down on the chair, and then a shadow enveloped Fu Yihuan .

Luo Heng's face was magnified infinitely before Fu Yihuan's eyes, so big that Fu Yihuan could even see the fine hairs on his face, and a sullen voice came over his face: "You still dare to look at him?"

The warm breath, with a faint smell of red wine, invaded Fu Yihuan's internal organs from the nasal cavity and cochlea, giving him the illusion that his heart was being plucked. In a panic, he cleared his throat and said calmly, "Boss Luo, the situation is urgent now, and a room full of reporters are watching. For the sake of Luo's reputation, you should go back with us first."

Shangguan also couldn't bear Fu Yihuan being bullied by Luo Heng, so he stretched out his hand to press his shoulder angrily, and tried his best to pull him away from Fu Yihuan, Luo Heng looked back at him, and let out a cold snort from his nose , before everyone had time to react, they punched Shangguan down to the ground.

Immediately, he grabbed Fu Yihuan's wrist, forcibly pulled him up from the chair, and stared at him fiercely: "I am the sword of darkness, the flames of the cold, the light of the dawn, and I have been sounding the horn for more than a hundred years. Is it not to protect the reputation of the Luo family?" ? At this moment, I am willing to abandon everything, you are actually a demon sword, I can be the demon king, and I will control you no matter what!"

Seeing that Shangguan was also injured, Luo Xi quickly stepped forward to help him up, and kept apologizing: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Shangguan also covered the corner of his mouth with the back of his right hand, his face was extremely ugly, and he was obviously irritated, but he tried not to attack, looked at Luo Heng, lowered his voice, and said to Luo Xi: "Mr. Is it not cured?"

As soon as the voice fell, I heard the sound of "click, click" from all around.

Everyone turned around, and at some point, they were surrounded by a crowd. Now Fu Yihuan believed that Luo Xi's previous statement that the entire restaurant was full of reporters was not alarmist at all.

Whether it is the aunt who clears the table, the chef in charge of the back kitchen, the uncle who is on the abductee, or the big man who eats chicken, either carrying a camera or a microphone, even the woman with a big belly surrounds her, and walks boldly from A bag was pulled out from the skirt, and when the tether was pulled, a camera was also pulled out.

The belly of emotion is a camera, oh no, it is a profession, it is a feeling!

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I found someone to help analyze the article, and I feel that there are many shortcomings... Fortunately, I am strong, so let's continue to work hard.