perfect assistant system

When Fan Qiwen saw Li Xueming once again, he found that he was a lot weaker, and there was a touch of blue and black under his originally bright eyes, Fan Qiwen was slightly taken aback, and then sneered contemptuously, "Are you overindulging? "

Li Xueming looked at Fan Qiwen pitifully, "I'm miserable, Qiwen, I'm miserable!" Then he rubbed his hair with both hands.

Fan Qiwen was even more surprised, "You? You don't have any disease, right?" Then he moved a little away from Li Xueming.

"Ah! Even if I really got it, you don't have to do this! And how could I get it! I have done a good job of safety every time, okay?" Li Xueming saw Fan Qiwen's figure getting farther and farther away, and felt that he was really After making friends carelessly, he straightened his hair and looked at Fan Qiwen seriously, "Did you know?"

Fan Qiwen glanced at him impatiently, and there was still a trace of regret that he didn't have that disease in his eyes.

"..." With friends like this, how can I feel so bad...

Li Xueming didn't know how to describe his mood...

"Don't tell me I'm leaving." Fan Qiwen got up, patted his pants, and prepared to leave.

"I am pregnant!"

"..."

After saying a word, both of them were stunned.

"No!" Nima, I must have been bored watching * Sheng Ziwen last night and made myself so incoherent, Li Xueming thought to himself, "I made a mistake..."

Then Li Xueming pulled Fan Qiwen to his side and said, "I tell you, don't tell others..."

"Say……"

"..." It's really fierce, Li Xueming thought to himself, but he's gotten used to it over the years, and it's better than lying in a grave. "Recently, my little brother is very listless!"

"Who is your little brother?" Fan Qiwen gave him a suspicious look.

Li Xueming pointed to his crotch/bottom.

"Pfft..." Fan Qiwen burst out laughing, "Isn't this overindulgence? You're screwed, see a doctor!"

"..." Li Xueming looked at Fan Qiwen righteously, "I don't feel very comfortable with the people who called me, but I fantasize about your teacher with gold-rimmed glasses and feel that I am very brave and good at fighting..."

Fan Qiwen twitched the corners of his mouth. If your Chinese teacher knew that you were so brave and good at fighting, you would probably want to commit suicide by caesarean section.

"Then go find the source of your disease." Fan Qiwen glanced at his crotch/lower, and thought it was very funny. Could it be that this demon king of the world would fall into the hands of someone like Lin Anrui?

"You don't object?" Li Xueming's eyes brightened.

Fan Qiwen frowned, "When did you ask my opinion after chasing someone?"

"That's right." Li Xueming stood up and patted his pants, "Then you can go, I'm going out on a date."

"A date?" Fan Qiwen glanced at him contemptuously, "The one that was promised won't get up?"

Li Xueming looked at his little brother, and then smiled, "I'm going to find the source of my disease."

Fan Qiwen glanced at him in disbelief.

Li Xueming patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "My lord has special strategy skills."

"How did you make an appointment with the teacher?" Fan Qiwen still found it inconceivable.

"Qiwen!" Before Li Xueming could answer, the door was suddenly knocked open. Lin Anrui was sweating profusely, and his bangs were a little wet. He held the door frame and gasped for breath, then pushed Li Xueming away all of a sudden, blocking the door. In front of Fan Qiwen, his face was filled with righteous indignation, "Don't, don't try to touch my student!"

"..." Fan Qiwen knew how Li Xueming invited Lin Anrui, how dare he be a hostage from just now to now?Fan Qiwen was about to explain to the teacher, and then he was pushed out the door, which slammed shut, "Qiwen, run! I'll deal with this little bastard!"

"..." If he didn't know Lin Anrui's character, Fan Qiwen would really feel that he was throwing himself into his arms.

Moreover, Lin Anrui is the only one who dares to say that a gangster boss like Li Xueming is a gangster. Even Fan Qiwen would at least respectfully call him the devil of the world.

However, Fan Qiwen is very aware of Li Xueming's urination. If Lin Anrui refuses to agree, Li Xueming will not touch him. Since good friends have reached the point where he is indispensable, we can only give them a chance to develop, so Fan Qiwen shouted at the door "Understood, I'll leave first for the teacher. You can let him take you home later."

"..." Lin Anrui was stunned. Shouldn't the script be crying outside the door at this time, and the teacher and the student began to lament the fate of the unjust gangsters through the door?Then the tearful student bowed deeply to the door and said, teacher, I will always remember you, or run out and call the police right away?

What do you mean by 'wait for him to take you home'?Does this 'he' refer to this little bastard!

Lin Anrui imagined that the silly white sweet student was deceived by a gangster using his friendship. In fact, this little gangster had dirty feelings towards the silly white sweet student, but Fan Qiwen didn't know anything about it!Still treat him as a friend!

Lin Anrui looked at Li Xueming with tears in his eyes, looking very angry.

"..." Li Xueming, who had been silent for a while, didn't know how he provoked Lin Anrui.

He didn't know that he had been brainwashed into an unscrupulous, sexual and daring bastard who deceived children.

After Fan Qiwen got home, he saw Zhai Xiaotian sitting on the sofa with a dark face, so he was a little puzzled.

"Are you back? Have you eaten yet?"

"I didn't eat." A gleam of joy flashed in Zhai Xiaotian's eyes, the little assistant still cares about me, what is that underworld boss?But you still have to pretend, otherwise you will be really depressed in the future!

"Then do you want to eat first or take a bath first?" Fan Qiwen asked as he opened the refrigerator and poured a glass of milk, then heated it in the microwave.

Zhai Xiaotian stretched out his head and looked into the kitchen, feeling very happy. Sure enough, he still cares about me when he goes out for a while, but when he asks this question, he wants to say, "I'll eat you first!" '

After the milk was hot, Zhai Xiaotian stretched out a hand to take it, and then saw Fan Qiwen drink it.

"..." The person/wife assistant warmed up the milk and drank it by himself...

Is this still the president's article!

"Do you want to drink?" Fan Qiwen looked at Zhai Xiaotian's outstretched hand.

"..." Zhai Xiaotian silently withdrew his hand with a gloomy face.

"But you can't drink now, and you can't drink milk on an empty stomach. Let me put bath water for you to take a bath first, and then eat after taking a bath." Fan Qiwen asked, feeling that Zhai Xiaotian was not in a good mood, so he changed his tone Put it mildly.

"En." Zhai Xiaotian responded, his tone was much gentler, but he felt that Qiwen was really a good man/wife!So gentle!

Fan Qiwen and Zhai Xiaotian get along day and night, and feel that even if he has a cold face, he can see what expression he has, so he secretly thinks it's funny, although he still doesn't know why Zhai Xiaotian is angry, anyway, he is in a better mood now, what is there to do Just ask later.

When Zhai Xiaotian brushed his hair and came out of the bathroom, Fan Qiwen had already prepared the meal, but Zhai Xiaotian was stunned at the door of the bathroom, and the next moment he ran to the living room, and then stopped in his tracks.

Fan Qiwen was practicing on the balcony because he was going to participate in the ocarina performance. The melodious tune came and flowed into Zhai Xiaotian's ears. knocking.

If a person can tell who the author is, if a fan can hear who the singer is, then Zhai Xiaotian, as a loyal fan of the 'deceased' neighbor, can really hear it clearly.

"Qiwen..." Zhai Xiaotian's teeth were trembling a little, and he forced out the name. At this moment, he didn't know whether the person he saw was the figure who lived downstairs, or he was busy with himself every day. The figure that came out was more like two figures overlapping each other, so that he didn't know who was who.

If it's not the same person, why can you play a tune with the same feeling?

Is a man?

Is a man?

Zhai Xiaotian couldn't help thinking, resurrecting the soul with a dead body, such a bold idea shocked him.

Fan Qiwen stopped when he heard Zhai Xiaotian's voice, he turned his head and smiled, and walked over, but found that Zhai Xiaotian looked at him strangely, especially the reddish eye sockets, Fan Qiwen couldn't help frowning, and asked worriedly "Did the shampoo get in your eyes? Did you rinse it off?" Then I reached out to see if it was rinsed off.

Zhai Xiaotian looked at Fan Qiwen, not wanting to waste a second, he grabbed Fan Qiwen's hand that was reaching towards his eyes, and squeezed out a sentence, "Are you Fan Qiwen?"

The trembling in his voice made Fan Qiwen feel a little nervous.

What the hell is he playing again?

"Are you?" Zhai Xiaotian asked again anxiously.

"Of course I'm Fan Qiwen! Who else can I be if I'm not Fan Qiwen!" As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Qiwen's heart skipped a beat, and then he stared at Zhai Xiaotian with wide eyes.

he found out...

he knows...

"You...recognized?" Fan Qiwen looked at Zhai Xiaotian in surprise, and asked cautiously.

The string in Zhai Xiaotian's head snapped, and he pulled Fan Qiwen into his arms, "It's you, it's you, it's really you!"

Feeling his trembling, Fan Qiwen hugged him after hesitating for a moment, buried his face in his shoulder, was very moved and surprised, and didn't understand how Zhai Xiaotian recognized him suddenly.

"How is it possible! I'm really, really, I'm so lucky!" Zhai Xiaotian didn't know how to express his feelings. He thought that the person he liked was dead, but he was sent to him. It's all the same person!

"It's me..." Fan Qiwen reached out and touched the back of Zhai Xiaotian's head to comfort him, and rubbed his face against his shoulder, which made Zhai Xiaotian relax a lot.

Otherwise, Fan Qiwen felt that he might be strangled to death unconsciously by Zhai Xiaotian.

Zhai Xiaotian was so excited that he didn't want to eat, he picked up Fan Qiwen and walked to the bedroom. Fan Qiwen was startled, and instinctively wrapped his arms around his neck.

Zhai Xiaotian was not willing to throw Fan Qiwen on the bed, he gently placed him on his bed, as if treating a treasure, and then leaned on the bed and looked at the person in front of him, as if he wanted to see through him.

"Hey, don't look at me like that..." In the end, Fan Qiwen couldn't bear to look at him like this, so he blushed and tilted his head.

Suddenly Fan Qiwen felt that his side face was a little wet, so he turned his head suddenly, and Zhai Xiaotian was looking at him with tears all over his face, but his eyes were full of joy that could not be concealed.