After the system became a teddy bear, the roommate took a fancy to it

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Facts tell 422 that there is a world of difference between plane roles and plane roles.

In fact, what Yao Anliang did to him reduced his nausea several times, and Zhao Huayuan did the same to him.

Who made him a helpless teddy bear now, with no human rights at all.

It is already commonplace to be touched and hugged when there is nothing to do.

Even the behavior similar to Yao Anliang was taken by the company's outside filming department as a prop last time, Tong Yan and actresses did it too, but it still didn't make 422 feel disgusted.

But as soon as Yao Anliang buried his face in the bear's fur, his whole bear became ill.

He clearly knew that Yao Anliang was smelling the smell, the smell left by Zhao Huayuan on his body.

For actions of this nature, whoever does it is perverted.

422 couldn't bear it at first, and wanted to send a message to Zhao Huayuan, but he would definitely come over this way, and he would be implicated in an accident, so he finally held back.

Yao Anliang picked up Xiong, sat back at his desk and turned on his computer to play with his mobile phone.

The secretary came in and asked, "Do I need to call the head of the next department for you?"

Yao Anliang said with a gentle smile: "No need for now, I will deal with important documents first."

422 was put on his lap, and he saw with his own eyes that he clicked into the WeChat group named "Yu Shang Er*yuliu" to deal with the so-called "important documents".

He sent a message in: "I found a superb product."

Someone immediately replied: "Mr. Yao found a new product?"

Yao Anliang knocked over: "It's half a year after just one look, the best one in three years."

There was booing in the group: "Sea dog pills have to be arranged for Mr. Yao", "Send a box * to Mr. Yao tonight", "Isn't there a place for the ammunition accumulated here, congratulations."

Yao Anliang narrowed his eyes: "I found it in my sister's company. It seems difficult to deal with. I guess I have to buy something to use it. Mr. Wang, do you still have any good ones? We can enjoy it if it becomes."

A member of the group named "Tiandao Rewards Qin" replied: "Yes, but you have to look at the one in your family. She caused me a headache last time."

"Don't worry, she's about to give birth to her third child. If you don't have the time, you can send me an order. It doesn't matter if it's more expensive, as long as the effect is good."

What they say is good is medicine.

No matter what, Zhao Huayuan is still a character that 422 has his eyes on. This group of perverts dared to touch the system because of their ambitions.

Now he is trapped in the space of the plane, and many functions cannot be used, otherwise Yao Anliang's nine clans can wipe out all of them if he manipulates it secretly.

422 sneered in his heart, hacked into their company's electronic equipment, and cut off the surveillance in this room.

Yao Anliang was excitedly discussing with the group of friends which place to go to do business is more exciting, when suddenly the screen went black.

Yao Anliang was puzzled, shook the phone a few times, and kept pressing restart, but the broken phone just didn't respond at all.

He took out his spare phone again, as if he had hit a ghost, that phone didn't respond.

Just mentioned the key point, isn't this a disappointment, Yao Anliang couldn't hold back the smirk on his face, and called the secretary, asking the secretary to urgently contact him with a skilled mobile phone repair master.

When Master was repairing the mobile phone, he couldn't sit still, threw the bear and the mobile phone on the table, and left the office.

Pretending to walk around various departments a few times, bought a bunch of food for each department, and finally rushed to the production department, and personally took snacks to the final target.

"Minister Zhao, it's hard work. Is there anything you like to eat?" Yao Anliang smiled, swallowing secretly when he saw Zhao Huayuan's face and figure.

With itchy teeth, 422 turned on Yao Anliang's cell phone.

The secretary heard voices in the office and reminded Yao Anliang: "Mr. Yao, your cell phone is ringing."

Yao Anliang was shocked, and knew that the chat interface he just had was shameful, so he hurriedly stuffed the things in his hand into the empty chair next to him, and ran to the office.

When I arrived at the office, there was only one mobile phone on the desk.

Yao Anliang was puzzled, followed the sound and walked around to the table, only to find that the mobile phone he was chatting with just dropped on the ground, and the screen was on.

The chat interface didn't stop at the "Yu Shang Erotic Desire Stream" group, but cut to his wife, and he even sent a few screenshots to his wife.

He was about to pick it up to have a closer look, but there was a strange noise from above.

Five seconds later, the entire office area heard screams like a pig being slaughtered from the president's office.

The secretary rushed in first, and also screamed when she saw Yao Anliang's miserable state.

Then there was chaos, and more people poured into the office from outside, calling for an ambulance, calling for an emergency, calling for an emergency.

Yao Anliang covered his face, lying on the ground twitching, screaming and struggling, with broken glass and blood not far from his head.

Zhao Huayuan also entered the office, but he just glanced carelessly in Yao Anliang's direction, looking around as if looking for something.

The phone vibrated, and the WeChat file transfer assistant said, "I'm at my desk and I'm about to be crushed."

422 was trampled on with one left foot and the other right. He would curse at the first foot, "Damn it", but later on he got used to things like kicking his nose on his face.

Finally, he heard a cold male voice say, "Excuse me, I'm picking something up."

It was the first time I heard this sound so happy.

When he was fished out of the sea of ​​misery, 422 looked at his slanted nose and slanted eyes and wanted to cry without tears.

This bear is no better than the body model I made. I can't see where it is.

Zhao Huayuan picked him up and left the office, dusting his footprints while walking, and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

His voice was actually quite serious, and he could feel his concern.

422 replied on the phone: "It's your boss Yao who hurts."

Listen to what it is called, it deserves it.

After Zhao Huayuan sat back in his seat, the ambulance personnel also came to the office and carried Yao Anliang out.

Colleagues around were discussing the accident in low voices, saying that the tea table next to the desk had broken down, and the boiling water just poured on Mr. Yao's face.

As for why the tea table that provided warm water all the year round produced boiling water this time, and why Mr. Yao just appeared under the tea table again, no one can say for sure. At that time, Mr. Yao was alone in the office.

After listening to it for a while, Zhao Huayuan also knew who wrote it.

"Teddy bears are not punished for killing people", this sentence is a bit creepy when I think about it now.

He asked the file transfer assistant in text: "How can you be so ruthless, why did he provoke you?"

422 sent the screenshot just sent to Yao Anliang's wife into the chat box.

A long screenshot clearly showed how Yao Anliang was going to deal with Zhao Huayuan.

There are also a series of short screenshots, which are evidence of playing with men and women in their group before.

Zhao Huayuan flipped through them one by one, and subconsciously downloaded and saved them.

422 destroyed all the records: "Someone will clean them up, don't keep them."

"You have nothing to do with this matter."

The man stared at the naive, smiling and miserably trampled teddy bear on the table for a long time, his eyes were so strange as if this was the first time they knew each other.

422 was a little annoyed: "What? Once the teddy bear is dangerous, you think it can't be kept?"

"I don't know who said before, 'If you're here all the time, I won't keep pets', now I know I'm afraid?"

"But you can't get rid of me anymore. You'd better be more polite to me in the future, or you will be the next one to be cleaned up."

Zhao Huayuan suddenly laughed, as warm and clear as spring water melting into ice: "Yes, I know, I will go back and take a bath for you, it's so dirty that I can't even go to bed."

Not only did he have to work hard to fight against the pervert who was thinking about his roommate, but he also had to complete the system's own work. 422 was so busy in the afternoon that Zhao Huayuan didn't even bother to talk to him on the way home.

The good thing is, 422 thinks that he has broken the plot quite thoroughly, now that his boss has not given the medicine, just like Qin Yu, if Zhao Huayuan can fall in love with him, 422 will poke Zhao Huayuan's eyes.

Amid all the busy schedules, 422 inadvertently glanced at how far away he was from home.

In the end, it was okay not to look at it, but when he saw it, he said "I'll go".

The phrase "I'm going" was sent out through the voice assistant of the mobile phone.

The owner of the mobile phone was buying eggs, wontons and other daily food in the supermarket. Hearing this, he poked the teddy bear on the head: "A bear talks so impolitely every day."

But 422 really didn't know what words to use to express his mood other than "I'll go": "Zhao Huayuan has a pervert sitting downstairs at your house."

This sentence was still spoken through the voice assistant, which attracted the sideways glances of a man and a woman passing by nearby.

From the angle of view, I saw a boy with golden hair hugging his knees and crouching in the cold wind, his fair and handsome face flushed red from the cold, like a large abandoned dog.

Many well-meaning passers-by talked to him and invited him into the building, but he just said miserably: "No, my boyfriend said he would come to pick me up."

In a small garden 20 meters away, a bodyguard in black hid behind a tree, and shouted to Qin Yu when no one was around: "Master Qin, it's too cold, do you want to go to the car to warm up for a while?"

Qin Yu's teeth chattered from the cold: "Didn't your mother say that he will be home at seven... around seven o'clock?"

The bodyguard was also at a loss: "Yes, but..."

422 speechless.

But today, because of his meddling, Mr. Yao had an accident, and the production department had to work overtime before finishing the work, so these idiots were lucky to be outside in the cold for nearly two hours.

"Don't go back today," 422 sent a message, "Go to the hotel."

As long as he didn't come back, Qin Yu would give up and go back to the car sooner or later.

"Shall we open a room together?" Zhao Huayuan asked.

"Don't say such disgusting things."

Zhao Huayuan chuckled lightly.

"No," he replied, "I don't like beds, and I tend to suffer from insomnia. I can't fall asleep in a different environment."

"Then you can sleep with the pervert, good night."

"He's just downstairs in my house, not in my house. I just ignore him."

"Oh, innocent human being."

When the two of them went back, Qin Yu was still squatting downstairs, but it was worse than what 422 had just seen, it felt like he was almost out of breath from the cold.

As promised, Zhao Huayuan did not look sideways at this tragic situation in the world, and directly swiped his card, opened the door, and wanted to close the door.

"Wait!" Qin Yu said tremblingly, "Please, let me stay overnight...I...I'm really going to freeze to death."

The person who was asked for help by the handsome strange man looked down at him, his eyes were cold: "There is a hotel 300 meters away from the community. If necessary, you can also contact the people's police."

"No...I..." Qin Yu got up suddenly, trying to hold the doorknob, but he squatted in the cold wind for a long time, and was staggered when he stood up, and then he just watched the glass door close to him The front was mercilessly closed.

Without even turning his head, Zhao Huayuan walked around the front hall as if nothing had happened, and disappeared around the corner.

Qin Yu stood there blankly.

The hall inside the glass door is filled with warm golden light, and the garden outside the glass door is cold and windy. Qin Yu and the portrait outside the door in the hall stare at each other blankly. The classical men and women hugging each other in the portrait seem to be laughing at his loneliness and love. abjection.

Qin Yu was trembling, and suddenly let out a few strange laughs from between his teeth.

"Heh, heh, Zhao Huayuan," Young Master Qin stared fiercely at the empty hall, "You are ruthless and indifferent enough, I must get you."

Help, where did the ancient president come from?

422, who has been paying attention to Qin Yu, cried out.

Just because they want to quickly catch up with the popularity of male-to-male love, can the group of systems make the script so sloppy?

[The author has something to say: Do you want to leave a comment when you see the little angel here? 】