The whole world thinks I can exorcise ghosts

"They have no breath and no temperature." Seeing that Song Nan was determined not to give up until he got an answer, Feng Yue had no choice but to pick up two relatively convincing reasons and come out to muddle through.

"That's right, that's right," Song Nan didn't expect that not only did he not ask any more, but he echoed, "Not only is there no temperature, but it's also super cold." Song Nan hugged himself and shivered as he spoke, as if he wanted to use body language To express the kind of immersion that Fengyue can't understand.

Feng Yue nodded, subconsciously got down from the conference table and walked to his previous position.

Song Nan seemed to have suddenly remembered something extraordinary, followed Feng Yue two steps forward, and asked curiously, "Liu Hao said he was afraid of you, do you know?"

Feng Yue was taken aback, "Did he tell you?"

"Well," Song Nan nodded, looking at Fengyue's expression, "Why is he afraid of you?"

Feng Yue shrugged and said that he didn't know anything about it, Song Nan couldn't help wondering, "Could it be that your ancestors also exorcised ghosts?"

Out of curiosity, he didn't notice that he used the word "also", which indirectly admitted that Huang Dingguo was engaged in the business of exorcising ghosts, and also indirectly acknowledged the positioning of Liu Bingcai, Zhang Shuncai and even the people of Heishuiwan towards his family.

"Maybe." Feng Yue nodded indifferently, then raised his hand and began to unbutton his shirt.

Song Nan was still pondering whether he and Fengyue could see ghosts because of his family's business. Then he saw that Fengyue had unbuttoned his shirt and even took off most of it. His eyeballs were instantly filled.

"You..." Song Nan looked at Fengyue in confusion, "Why are you taking off your clothes?"

"What did you see?" Feng Yue threw the shirt on the conference table and asked Song Nan with a serious face.

Song Nan swallowed his saliva, "Uh...you came out of nowhere, what do you mean?"

Because of surprise and inexplicable nervousness, Song Nan blurted out an idiom without realizing it for a while.

"What did you see?" Feng Yue ignored him and continued to ask, as if he would not give up until he found out the reason.

"Uh..." Song Nan pursed his lips, and his eyes quickly passed over Fengyue's chest, "Pectoral muscles."

Feng Yue's eyebrows trembled, "...what else?"

Song Nan quickly looked down from his strong chest. The tight abdominal muscles prevented him from confusing the figure in front of him with the person who curled up on the recliner and watched black and white movies as soon as he got home. He could sit and never stand. Wait, how does a lazy man who can lie down and never sit down get such a good figure?

"What else?" Seeing that Song Nan didn't answer for a long time, Feng Yue couldn't help asking again.

"Abdominal muscles." Song Nan swept his gaze over his waist and abdomen, then suddenly fixed on his left shoulder, his expression changed slightly, and his gaze dropped instantly.

The differences across Song Nan's face naturally couldn't escape Feng Yue's eyes, he hurriedly asked, "What else?"

"What else?" Song Nan didn't know why, but turned his face to the side, as if he didn't want to look any more, "What else?"

"That's all?" Feng Yue asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Should there be anything else?" Song Nan asked tentatively.

These words directly blocked Fengyue's full of hope in his throat, and he couldn't go up or down, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"Look carefully," Feng Yue said unwillingly, "Is there anything else?"

Song Nan turned his face and quickly glanced at him, then shook his head, "You did it on purpose, to show off your figure in front of me? Heh, I'm not envious or jealous, because I'm younger than you, and I'm still young. I am growing my body, and I still have secondary growth, but you don’t have it.”

Feng Yue was not interested in the mess he said. At this time, the disappointment had spread all over his body, so he didn't even want to speak.

Song Nan waited for a while, seeing him standing there as if his soul had gone out of his body, he tried to ask in a low voice, "Well, rice...do you still want to eat?"

Feng Yue naturally still didn't answer, he was even immersed in his emotions, and he didn't hear Song Nan's words at all.

Song Nan waited for another one to two minutes. The feeling of being on an empty stomach was not good. The feeling of being bitten by hundreds of millions of ants made him want to jump every minute. "Then I went by myself?"

Feng Yue raised his eyebrows, but he didn't answer him, but at least his eyes looked over.

Song Nan pointed at him to the door, Feng Yue stared at him for two seconds, still no response, Song Nan sighed silently, turned around and stretched out his hand to pull the door, but the door opened by itself.

It was pulled from the outside.

Song Nan's outstretched hand caught nothing, and stared blankly at the door.

A pair of big eyes outside the door were also staring at him...Feng Yue behind him.

"Sorry." Yuan Xiaoai stood outside the door in a daze for a second, then turned around and ran away quickly, not forgetting to close the door when she left.

Song Nan: "..." What's the matter?

Song Nan originally planned to go out with Yuan Xiaoai, but Fengyue's seemingly settled appearance really made him a little worried. When he turned his head and wanted to say a few more words, he found that Fengyue was still naked, and then he reacted abruptly What is the meaning of Yuan Xiaoai's behavior just now?

"Hey, put your clothes on..." Song Nan pointed to the shirt on the back of his chair, "This is a school, there are female teachers and girls everywhere, you are too...too..."

Song Nan didn't think of a suitable word after a while, so he just kept his mouth shut.Yuan Xiaoai's outburst got Feng Yue out of his thoughts. He raised his hand unhurriedly, picked up the shirt and put it on his body, and said to Song Nan, "Go and eat by yourself."

"Aren't you hungry?" Song Nan was stunned for a moment, Fengyue was like him, he didn't even drink his saliva after a busy morning.Although Fengyue hasn't eaten much, he should be hungry at this time with his physique.

"Not hungry." Feng Yue said lightly, his expression seemed to return to the indifference when they first met.

"Uh..." Song Nan couldn't figure out why this person suddenly changed his face. Apart from the rising hunger in his stomach, he really didn't want to stay with Fengyue in this small office at this time. Pointing to the door, "Then I'll go first..."

Feng Yue didn't say anything. After putting on his clothes, he sat down, turned on the computer in front of him, and stared at the screen intently, as if he had plunged into his afternoon work.

Song Nan directly opened the door and walked out. When the glass door closed behind him, he supported the wall and let out an inexplicable sigh of relief. big eyes.

Yuan Xiaoai happened to meet Su Ke in her office when she came back after eating and washing the dishes. She remembered that Feng Yue had asked herself about Su Ke before. scene.

She had already returned to her work station, but the more she thought about it, the more curious she became, and she simply turned around again. As soon as she stood in the corner, she saw Song Nan coming out alone, leaning on the wall and panting.

"You..." Yuan Xiaoai twitched the corners of her mouth and asked in a low voice, "Are you all right?"

Song Nan felt that her question was strange, but he didn't think much about it. He only thought that she cared about him, so he waved his hand casually to show that he was fine.

"Then why are you panting?" Yuan Xiaoai asked again out of curiosity.

Song Nan: "...I'm just sighing..."

"Then why are you sighing?" Yuan Xiaoai asked again.

Song Nan frowned and walked out slowly. While walking, he turned his head and glanced at the closed glass door. When he turned his head and met Yuan Xiaoai's curious gaze, bloody red spread, as if to obliterate everything in front of him. Song Guo opened his mouth, but when the words reached his throat, he swallowed them forcefully. He shook his head, "It's okay."

Yuan Xiaoai obviously didn't believe it, but seeing Song Nan's expression of "this matter must not be revealed", she had no choice but to temporarily hide her curiosity.

The two walked to the front desk together, Yuan Xiaoai wiped her bowl with two paper towels, Song Nan leaned against the marble wall of the front desk, and became curious, "Does your boss usually do this?"

Yuan Xiaoai didn't stop cleaning the bowl, and asked without raising her head, "What kind?"

"Take off your clothes for people to see?" Song Nan said.

Yuan Xiaoai's eyes widened: "..."

Song Nan's brows trembled, "Isn't there?"

Yuan Xiaoai swallowed her panicked saliva, "I've only seen him twice." The implication was naturally lost.

Song Nan hummed inaudibly, but his slightly frowned brows did not expand because of her answer.

"So, just now you..." Yuan Xiaoai put the bowl down and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing? What did the boss ask you to watch?"

Song Nan withdrew his thoughts, glanced at Yuan Xiaoai, and lied indifferently, "What else can I see, I have a good figure."

Yuan Xiaoai's widened eyes lit up again. Although she just had a quick glance just now, the big boss's figure is really good, with those pectoral muscles and abdominal muscles, hey... Yuan Xiaoai sighed in her heart, if only she could take a closer look, It's even better if you touch it...

Song Nan saw that the expression on Yuan Xiaoai's face was getting more and more strange, so he couldn't help reaching out and pushing her, "What are you thinking about?"

"It's nothing." Yuan Xiaoai was pushed away by him, and all the beautiful visions were pushed away, and she said angrily, "You mean that the big boss shows off his figure in front of you?"

Although Song Nan didn't feel very refreshed when he heard this, but he successfully diverted the topic, so he cut it to express his dissatisfaction.

"You must have humiliated yourself with what you said." Yuan Xiaoai said.

Although she has only met this big boss twice, she feels that from her perspective, the big boss should not be the kind of person who shows off to others when he has nothing to do, let alone taking off his clothes in the office to show off his figure. kind of vulgar thing.

"What?" Song Nan didn't understand.

"Bring yourself to shame." Yuan Xiaoai put the lid on the bowl and put it in her small cloth bag. Hearing Song Nan's inconceivable tone, she confirmed her guess about the character of the big boss, "It must be what you said. Provocative," said the words, and looked him up and down with rolling eyeballs, "you are so skinny, don't you just show your face to others?"

Although Song Nan didn't understand the meaning of her idiom, he had heard the metaphor behind it. He wanted to refute a few words, raised his breath and swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

This building was caused by him himself, and it is reasonable for him to develop like this. Besides, Fengyue's figure is indeed better than him, and he has nothing to refute, but he is still upset.

Song Nan glared at Yuan Xiaoai, "I wanted to bring you an ice cream, but it seems you don't want to eat it."

Yuan Xiaoai: "..."

Song Nan went out the door without looking back, and entered the elevator with a turn of his toes.

[The author has something to say]: Continue at night~