[Comprehensive Yingmei] The target of the task came to the door

On the other end, Ian, who hung up the video, held his head and sat cross-legged on the cushion. Accompanied by the sound of boiling water, he shouted into the air in a good mood:

After a while of silence, Ian didn't look embarrassed at all, and continued:

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Two words # popped out of Ian's forehead, this bad old man is really keeping up with the times, he hides people in a way.Don't be angry, don't be angry, Ian took a deep breath, and patiently persuaded:

Ian paused, still as quiet as a chicken, so he had to use some stimulation:

"Thinking that if you find an heir, you can wait for death with peace of mind, so you're free?" Ian shook his head in disapproval, his tone sympathetic.

"Forget it, I'm the only co-author talking to myself here, like a stand-up comic. Hey, why is it so difficult to find someone to chat with to pass the time? Since you don't have time, why don't I find someone Talk to your precious apprentice?"

"I don't live long." An old voice finally sounded.

"Hey, tell me how many years you haven't lived for yourself? Do you remember when was the last time you laughed?" Ian seemed to feel bored after speaking, pouted his lips and put away the sympathy just now. "Sorry, I forgot, you are a master, you have to carry it."

"So, you old man is tired and tired, and you are going to choose to die?" Ian asked back.

"Tsk tsk, as soon as you close your eyes and kick your legs, everything behind you is like a passing cloud. Poor guy doesn't know how big a mess is waiting for him." You can't enjoy it. "

Ian had long been guarding against someone's sneak attack, and grabbed the teapot, "My good tea is not for nothing."

Ian then smiled and poured a glass and placed it in front of the old man.

There were layers of smiles on Ian's face: "Sure enough, you can't hide anything from your eyes, Master Gu." Ian is able to do everything he can to flatter him.

Gu Yifu took another sip and closed his eyes, as if he was savoring the aftertaste of the tea. After a while, he raised his eyelids and gave Ian a light look. "Your appearance is already a variable. If you intervene forcefully, it may cause unpredictable chaos. I am afraid that if you make a wrong move, the original order will be destroyed. But sometimes life can emerge in chaos. What do you think, Master Gu?"

"Don't, I'm afraid that my face will tarnish the sanctity of your precious land."

"It's man-made, anyway, the worst is nothing more than this, how will you know if you don't try?" Ian blinked and continued, "Besides, you can't bear to see people who choose the same as you shoulder heavier and heavier responsibilities like you, and go further and further away. Tired? If one day they can't hold on anymore, there is really only one possibility left."

"Hey... I don't like to hear that." Ian put the cup in his hand on the table, making a heavy muffled sound.

"..." This kind of feeling of being protected by others is good, but I don't want to be likened to a poor woman abandoned by a scumbag.

"You feel bad."

I have already seen through Gu Yi's face, but I don't want to say how profound it is.

"They are very lucky." Gu Yi said quietly, with a hint of envy that he hadn't noticed.Gently dragging Ian's hand to the front, he made a hand kiss with his collar.

Before the long-faced uncle could speak, the red cloak, which had been praised so comfortably, shook in response to the occasion, and then happily flew around Ian, and finally just sat down next to Ian, wishing they could stick together directly.

The red cloak trembled again, wishing he could shrink into a ball and bury itself directly on Ian's body.

Ian inexplicably understood the psychological activities of the red cloak, and always felt that he was being transferred by a cloak p>

The long-faced man finally couldn't hold it anymore, he gritted his teeth and threatened, "I'm not coming back yet!"

"..." The long-faced uncle, who was repeatedly stimulated by the red cloak of the oblivious friend, felt his heart fall to the ground with a thud, and it was broken.

Sure enough, the red cloak obediently floated to the side, but closed the collar and swayed from side to side, looking both shy and excited.

"Doctor Strange, hello, I'm Ian." Ian offered his hand.

Stephen's face was frosty: "There are things to talk about." We don't know each other well, and I came here completely in compliance with Master's request.

Before coming here, Stephen never thought of this situation, and now he wished to hurry up and take that disgraceful guy back.

Jealousy, sourness, and complex emotions mixed together, Stephen sat down angrily, pointed to the teapot, and signaled the red cloak to pour him a cup too.My heart is constantly sour: When I was with me, why didn't I see you so attentive?

Pour water, pass the cup, and the red cloak operates directly from the air, without paying any more attention to Stephen during the whole process.

"I'm still learning my spells, and I'm afraid I've failed Mr. Yi's expectations."

Damn, it took me a long time to let me be a famous doctor and magic master as a running errand brother!This didn't take me seriously at all. How could Master agree to such an excessive request.Strange was outraged.