After the great gods exchanged occupations [holographic]

Mu He didn't want to forgive Feng Xiyan at all, it seemed that he had no principles.

They agreed that they would not be kissed for the second time, and if they compromised this time, it would be like telling Feng Xiyan that when I am in a bad mood, just kiss me.

How can this work?

Mu He tried to resist, but before he could make a sound, Feng Xiyan lowered his head and kissed his face again.

The words I wanted to say just got stuck in my throat.

Mu He bit his lower lip.

It's not impossible to ask him to compromise... But this time, Feng Xiyan really has to explain it to him!

Thinking of this, Mu He turned his head and looked at Feng Xiyan who was on him, glaring at him: "Do you know where I went wrong?"

"Well, I shouldn't doubt you." Feng Xiyan replied, "Even if Leng Yanjin's attitude towards you turns 180 degrees, even if you are very patient with him, and your patience with me is only as big as a fingernail, I shouldn't. Doubt you."

Mu He rolled his eyes.

Okay, he figured it out, Feng Xiyan apologized, and knew why he was angry, but if he did it all over again, he might still ask the same question.

Mu He let out a "tsk", and was too lazy to quarrel with him, so he could only explain patiently: "I am not patient with him, but patient with the game! If you play the game like this, I can also patiently correct you. Thousands of times, ten thousand times! But if this is the case, I will not like you either!" After a pause, "Don't you want to know the relationship between me and Leng Yan Mie? I will not say, I will give you a chance to guess for yourself If you guess wrong, don’t appear in front of me in the future!”

"Are you threatening me?" Feng Xiyan narrowed her eyes, "I can guess, I can agree to any request you ask, but I also hope that you can agree to me, and don't threaten me with such words in the future."

Mu He was suffocated for breathing and snorted as an answer.

Feng Xiyan carefully recalled the interaction between Mu He and Leng Yanjin Mie, and after calming down, she felt that the relationship between the two was indeed not what he thought, but there was indeed something abnormal.

His first reaction was: "Are you relatives?"

Mu He almost sprayed him with blood: "You are only related to him! You are related to the whole world!"

Feng Xiyan: "Student?"

Mu He: "You..."

Feng Xiyan: "An ordinary friend I met before?"

"Fuck." Mu He couldn't help but swear, "I don't have any fans, do I? Only you are allowed to have fans, the number one swordsman of Yuling, but not my number one Priest of Yuling? You should be punished by the whole Yuling If the spirit holds it, I deserve to be scolded by thousands of people?!"

"Fans..." Feng Xiyan was stunned.

He really didn't think in this direction at all.

After finally figuring out the cause and effect, Feng Xiyan couldn't help laughing, and kissed Mu He's lips again.

Mu He: "Get off! I'm angry, the kind that can't be coaxed!"

Feng Xiyan got up from him, grabbed his hand, and helped him up from the ground.

Then, under his aggrieved gaze, she took his hand, bent down, and kissed his knuckles lightly.

Mu He: "..."

Feng Xiyan straightened up, lowered her head and looked at him: "Okay, don't be angry, nothing will happen if you talk about it. I promise that I will never doubt you again, and I will absolutely believe in you. I will do what I say. Tomorrow Please eat delicious food."

Mu He felt sullen in his chest: "Give me a whip and a candy, what do you think of me? A dog?"

Feng Xiyan: "Wang."

Mu He: "..."

Feng Xiyan raised one hand, and gently squeezed Mu He's face.

Cherishing the lover who was rescued again through hardships and dangers: "Are you still angry?"

Mu He originally wanted to say "still angry", but he understood Feng Xiyan a little bit, knowing that this person couldn't tell which of his words was true and which was angry, so he had to tell him the truth: "No When you’re angry, you just feel depressed.”

"Are you still going to work tomorrow?" Feng Xiyan asked cautiously, paying attention to his expression.

Mu He turned his head to avoid his gaze: "Go."

Feng Xiyan: "Okay, I'll pick you up at your house. What do you want for breakfast?"

Mu He: "Laughing and being frivolous."

Feng Xiyan: "Emmm... It's better to eat lightly in the morning. Choose between porridge or steamed buns?"

Mu He: "Little cage."

Feng Xiyan: "Well, then Xiaolong."

During the question and answer, the depression in Mu He's chest eased a lot.

He raised his head and looked at Feng Xiyan with complicated eyes.

I can't tell whether I love him more or hate him more at this moment.

Perhaps, the more you love, the more you hate, and the more you hate, the more you love.

Feng Xiyan said that his patience with her was only as big as a fingernail, but in retrospect, it really is...

Although one size fits all, how can emotional matters be compared with games.

However, Mu He admitted that he would become extremely sensitive to anything related to Feng Xiyan and easily lose control of his emotions.

Like this time, almost at the touch of a button.

Can't tell who is wrong...

"Sigh." Mu He sighed, feeling a little tired, "I'm sleepy and want to sleep."

Feng Xiyan: "Then go to sleep, good night."

Mu He looked at Feng Xiyan for a while, moved his eyes from his face to his lips, and gave a "tsk".

I was kissed forcibly again, so angry.

This kiss, he will force it back sooner or later!

"Good night." Mu He responded dryly, calling out the system to disconnect.

The next day, Feng Xiyan waited downstairs for Mu He ten minutes earlier. After receiving him, she went to eat steamed buns with him, and then went to the company to work together.

At noon, of course, we also went for lunch together.

After lunch, Feng Xiyan bought Mu He a cup of Starbucks coffee.

Leaving Starbucks and walking to the parking lot, Mu He held the coffee in both hands and quietly sipped it. The depression in his heart finally disappeared completely, and he was a happy person again!

Feng Xiyan looked at his satisfied face, secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and at the same time thought it was a little funny—he was always in fear, afraid that Mu He would get angry with him because of various things and break up with him, but he didn't expect that Mu He was surprisingly easy to coax.

Mu He would be so angry because of being suspected, which shows that he has a bottom line and integrity, since he is with Feng Xiyan, he will not easily cheat.

Realizing this made Feng Xiyan feel a lot more at ease.

Seeing Mu He's face puffed up from drinking coffee, Feng Xiyan felt a little cute, couldn't help leaning towards him, and kissed him lightly on the cheek.

Mu He almost sprayed the coffee in his mouth, and after swallowing it with difficulty, he gave Feng Xiyan an elbow on the spot: "What are you doing! You're addicted to kissing!"

Feng Xiyan smiled and rubbed the part attacked by his elbow, and hooked his shoulder helplessly: "Don't move your hands and feet in reality, in case you really get hurt."

Mu He curled his lower lip, let him hook it, and let out a muffled "oh".

After the two got on the bus, thinking it was still early, they didn't go to the subway station, but went to Yuan Yitong's house.

Unexpectedly, it was Fan Shu who opened the door.

Facing Mu He's probing gaze, he said very calmly: "Yuan Shen is still sleeping, you can do whatever you want."

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"Still sleeping?!"

Yuan Yitong, who has always gone to bed early and woke up early, who has never changed for thousands of years, actually sleeps late?

If nothing happened, Mu He wouldn't believe it!

After closing the door, he looked Fan Shu up and down: "Did you hurt him?"

Fan Shu: "..."

I have never met anyone who is more straightforward than Mu He.

However, Fan Shu also had a thick skin. After a brief silence, he responded without changing his face: "I'm not very proficient at the first time."

Mu He: "..."

Well, count yourself as ruthless.I don't want to know what you guys did last night.

Mu He sat down on the sofa in the hall.Fan Shu poured him a glass of water, and then poured Feng Xiyan a glass too.

Feng Xiyan took the water from his hand: "Thank you."

Fan Shu glanced at him, but said nothing.

It was a bit embarrassing to meet Ji last time, and I hope nothing will happen this time. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

"I'll go see if Yuanshen is awake." After leaving these words, Fan Shu turned and went upstairs.

Yuan Yitong's bedroom is on the second floor, and the layout of his second floor is completely different from that of the first floor.

If the first floor is a small and fresh style, then the second floor is a fairy tale princess style.

Fantastic wallpapers, lovely gauze curtains, every inch of the decoration reveals Yuan Yitong's different preferences from ordinary people.

Fan Shu originally thought that Yuan Yitong had a gender cognition disorder, but last night, Yuan Yitong came out of the shower with only a towel around his lower body, feeling that his self-awareness was clear - he knew he was a man.

But he just likes some cute things.My favorite is the Lolita dress.

Nearly half of the entire second floor is filled with wardrobes, in which are all kinds of skirts, which are his collections for many years.

Fan Shu walked to the end of the corridor and pushed open the innermost door.

The room was dark because the lights were not turned on and the curtains were not drawn.

Yuan Yitong hugged a corner of the quilt, and opened his eyes in a daze.

Fan Shu walked over and knelt down beside his bed: "Are you awake?"

Yuan Yitong yawned, raised his hands and rubbed his eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Is someone here?"

Fan Shu said "Yes", "It's wood and Suifeng."

Yuan Yitong: "What time is it?"

Fan Shu: "It's past 12 o'clock now."

"I'll go..." Yuan Yitong struggled to get up, and Fan Shu helped him sit up.

As he got up, a head of straight and down-curling long hair was scattered behind him in a mess.

However, as soon as he sat up for a while, he turned to one side, leaned back on the bed, and moaned: "It hurts..."

Fan Shu immediately reacted, sighed and helped him lift the quilt: "I said forget it, you insist on continuing, you should." After a pause, "Come on, lie down and don't move, I'll help you get dressed."

Yuan Yitong stretched his waist: "Okay~"

After Fan Shu helped Yuan Yitong get dressed, he picked him up from the bed and gently put him on the ground.

Yuan Yitong hooked Fan Shu's neck, smiled and kissed him on the face, and then said: "I comb my hair myself, you go and help me make breakfast... No, it's lunch."

"Okay." Fan Shu kissed Yuan Yitong's forehead back, "Good afternoon, Yuanshen."

"Good afternoon." Yuan Yitong responded, glaring at him, "After you tell me, don't call me Yuanshen, it makes me look like a fan."

Fan Shu: "It's being fucked by fans."

Yuan Yitong:! ! !

"Pfft..." Fan Shu smiled and raised his hand to touch Yuan Yitong's face, "Okay, I won't call you Yuanshen from now on. Good afternoon, Yitong."

Before Fan Shu made lunch, he asked Mu He if he needed any, and Mu He said that they had already had lunch.

Think too.

So Fan Shu only did Yuan Yitong and himself.

When Yuan Yitong finished washing and came down from upstairs with her ponytail tied crookedly, Fan Shu had already prepared lunch—egg lettuce luncheon meat with milk, simple and rich.

Yuan Yitong almost ate his lunch standing up.

Mu He: "..."

really not easy.

Yuan Yitong glared at him while drinking the last bit of milk after lunch: "Don't keep looking at me, just tell me if you envy me!"

"Damn! I wouldn't envy someone who can't even sit down!" Mu He stared back, not to be outdone, and then asked, "You don't wear skirts today?"

Today's Yuan Yitong is wearing a light blue short-sleeve and a pair of loose white shorts.

His long hair was tied on one side, revealing the soft curvature of his cheeks.

"No more." Yuan Yitong responded with some regret, "I'm too lazy to change clothes."

He was able to get up today, which is enough to give everyone face.I really want to lie in bed all day...

Fan Shu walked up to his side, hooked his slender waist naturally, and said helplessly: "Later, you stay at home and have a good rest, I'll pick up Leng Yan."

Yuan Yitong gave an "um" and let him hook him.

The two are so close that they don't even have the slightest intention of restraining themselves.

Mu He rolled his eyes—one day Yuan Yitong said that he kept a low profile, and he would strangle him to death!

Mu He, who was unbalanced by the two showing affection, squeezed into Feng Xiyan's arms on the spot. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

Feng Xiyan hooked his waist cooperatively, and said to Fan Shu: "Let me pick up Leng Yan, I have a car, so it's more convenient."

"No, it's very close to the subway, just walk there." Fan Shu refused, "I can go alone, you can take care of Yitong for me."

Mu Hebi made an OK gesture: "Don't worry, we will check his wound carefully."

Fan Shu laughed, Yuan Yitong glared at Mu He again.

Fan Shu washed the dishes, and after a while, he felt that the time was almost up, so he went out to pick up Leng Yan.

As soon as he left, Yuan Yitong couldn't help but criticize Mu He: "Wood, it's fine if you tease me, don't tease Xiao Shu together."

"Okay..." Mu He curled his lower lip.

He admitted that he was jealous, and he really wanted a loyal dog like this orz

Yuan Yitong also understood his mood, so he didn't say much. After taking a look at Feng Xiyan, he turned and went upstairs: "I'll tidy up the room, you can do whatever you want."

Mu He: "Yeah."

Yuan Yitong said to tidy up the room, but when he went upstairs, he started digging through the drawers—wow, it really hurts... Is there any medicine I can apply?

The first time he was completely inexperienced, Fan Shu was afraid of hurting him so he didn't dare to use force, he insisted on being brave, and it turned out like this.

Don't talk about lying down for a day, he feels like he won't get better in a week QAQ

Man is indeed a creature that is constantly dying, Mu He is dying, he is also dying orz

Yuan Yitong couldn't find any medicine to apply in the end, so he could only hold on and go downstairs.

Not long after, Fan Shu came with Leng Yan.

As expected, reality and games are very different. Who would have thought that Leng Yan in reality is a white, bookish young man?

His real name is Bai Zhuo, and like Fan Shu, he is still in college.

Wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, her writing is weak, without the slightest aloofness.

Especially when facing Mu He, he is completely a fan.

There was no water in Mu He's cup, he stood up abruptly and took the kettle to help him pour it.

Mu He burst out laughing while drinking the water, and quickly pulled out a napkin and handed it over.

Feng Xiyan's hand that was about to pull out a napkin just froze in the air, without any expression on her face, she felt a little embarrassed in her heart.

Fortunately, Mu He didn't care, took the napkin from Bai Zhuo's hand and wiped his mouth, then continued talking about the topic just now.

"Hey, hey, I said you're almost done, can we talk about business?" Yuan Yitong said suddenly.

Hearing his voice, Bai Zhuo looked at him in shock, his face full of disbelief: "You you you...your voice?"

Yuan Yitong looked back at him and blinked: "Aren't you? I'm wearing men's clothes today?"

It's just that I'm only speaking now...

Facts have proved that good-looking people look good no matter what they wear.

With Yuan Yitong's face and long hair, she looks like a woman no matter what she wears.

Bai Zhuo looked at Yuan Yitong in a daze for a while, then suddenly realized something, and looked at Fan Shu: "You you..."

Fan Shu raised his eyebrows, knowing what he wanted to say, and said first: "Well, Yuanshen, my boyfriend."

Immediately afterwards, Bai Zhuo noticed that Feng Xiyan was holding Mu He's hand.

Mu He smiled: "Oh, I forgot to introduce you, Sui Feng, Feng Xiyan, my boyfriend."

Bai Zhuo: "..."

At this moment, Bai Zhuo deeply doubted himself.

Did he really join a team instead of some strange circle?