Transmigrated As The Big Boss’s Mobile System

Liu Junhao, you can shut up!

Wen Fan yelled wildly in his heart, but it was a pity that Liu Junhao, who was outside the phone, couldn't see or hear him. I was even afraid that Lou Wei didn't believe it and added another sentence, "Really, I still have a lot of videos of Wen Fan confessing to you!"

After Liu Junhao finished speaking, he saw Lou Wei in front of him actually smiled. The cold-faced man had a special charm when he laughed, and he almost forgot what he wanted to say next.

He smacked his lips, turned his head to see Wen Fan lying on the hospital bed, and sighed, "Van Fan idolizes you very much. If he sees you in the ward, he must be...wrong!"

The young man finally remembered a question that he hadn't noticed before, "Lou Wei, why are you in the Vatican Ward?" Liu Junhao felt that his mind was about to turn.

If Wen Fan had known Lou Wei before, it would be impossible to often describe Lou Wei in such an admirable and unbelievable language. But if Fanfan hadn't seen Lou Wei before, how could Lou Wei come to visit him.

The more Liu Junhao thought about it, the stranger he became, "Didn't you guys have never met before?"

This is a very difficult problem to deal with.

Wen Fan, who lived in Lou Wei's phone, was silent, his scalp numb thinking about how to deal with it.

He heard Lou Wei speak without hesitation: "We are netizens. We have not met before, but we have a phone call. This time he had an accident and the doctor contacted me."

This excuse was so bad that Wen Fan felt that as long as he was a normal person, he would not believe it.

As a result, Liu Junhao nodded unexpectedly and made a sudden realization, and really believed: "That's it!"

Wen Fan: ...Liu Junhao, you pig head.

"Well," Lou Wei, "I want to trouble you with something."

Liu Junhao immediately said: "You say you say it!" The boss of Remote Technology wants to ask him for one thing, is it his honor? Said that Beier had a face.

Liu Junhao began to guess what would happen in his mind.

Do you want him to help open the software, or do you want him to help check related system plug-ins?

Liu Junhao was still thinking, he heard Lou Wei continue to say: "Can you send me Wen Fan's video?"

"..." The young man who was still imaginative returned to his senses in an instant, and looked suspiciously at Lou Wei: "What do you want the Vatican video for?"

Lou Wei was speechless for a while.

He has never asked anyone for something, and it's still a video of someone else's talking. There is no suitable excuse to stop the past.

Fortunately, Liu Junhao himself provided him with the reason: "I see, do you want to see the video that Fanfan gave you a confession? Just say it if you want to see it! You are a Fanfan male god, that’s me... No, Fanfan It's my roommate, and you are my roommate's male god. You are still my roommate's dream lover, and will be my younger siblings in the future...well, it's my brother-in-law...well...

Wen Fan in the phone had already blushed to the point of smoking, and the flame on his tail had burned into a raging fire.

The QQ penguin next to him also used two small wings to draw a big red heart in the void, and snapped a picture of Wen Fan. Then he took out a bag of potato chips from behind his buttocks and ate it. The potato chip bag was still printed with a yellow Shiba Inu painted on it, and the Shiba Inu's head was accompanied by a large line-single dog food.

Wen Fan: "..." Where and where.

Lou Wei waited patiently until Liu Junhao finished speaking before answering: "Well, I want to see it."

His short sentences are in sharp contrast with Liu Junhao's long talk, but they can bring more shock to Wen Fan than Liu Junhao.

As the blushing special effect of the mobile phone system, Wen Fan has almost been excited, his body is flushed up and down, and both ears start to burst into white smoke like a train whistling.

Fortunately, Liu Junhao added Lou Wei QQ, and when he transmitted the video to Lou Wei, Lou Wei used another mobile phone and did not see Wen Fan blushing.

After Liu Junhao gave Lou Wei all the videos about Wen Fan in his phone, he sighed with emotion. Fortunately, the angles he chose for the previous videos were quite good. The Vatican was handsome, otherwise it would ruin the image of Winfan in the mind of his male god.

After Lou Wei received the video, he greeted Liu Junhao again and sent Liu Junhao out.

As a result, as soon as I went downstairs, I saw an old lady on crutches, who was about to collapse on a medical cart next to her.

Lou Wei quickly ran to support the old lady, but with Wen Fan's mobile phone, he accidentally slipped out of his side pocket and landed on the bench next to the aisle.

Before Wen Fan could react, how did he get out of Lou Wei's pocket when he realized that there was an extra face of a seven or eight-year-old boy in front of him.

The temperature in February was still cold, and the boy was wearing a dark-gray down jacket, with nasal mucus and gray on his face. He was originally playing a game console on the bench, and when he heard the sound of a phone smashing the chair in his ear, he stretched his head to look.

The result was in the sight of Win Van's head up.

"Someone in the phone?!" The boy exclaimed. He grabbed the phone with his backhand and shook his arm vigorously. He watched Wen Fan on the screen roll up and down in the frame of the phone. He was embarrassed and his nose was laughing. To flow into the mouth.

When he found that there was a penguin and a few small animals rolling with Wen Fan, he was more playful, grabbing the phone with his other hand, and shaking it more violently.

Wen Fan only felt the feeling of two seconds before the crash in the movie. There was no pain in the whole body, and the internal organs were all tangled together.

He put his head in his hands and protected his head. From the corner of his eyes, he saw that the penguin next to him was about to hit the sharp shield of "individual income tax", and he quickly reached out and pulled it into his arms.

As a result, the inertia brought by the penguin's round body made one person and one penguin rush from the left side of the phone screen to the frame on the other end.

For the first time, Wen Fan rejoiced that he was now a string of data. If he were a human body, 80% of it would no longer work.

But the boy whose expression seemed to be more pleasing to him for the rest of his life, Pi Zizi slammed Wen Fan's head with his hand and stabbed Wen Fan on the ground.

As a floating ball system, Van Fan has no power at all, just a bunch of data. He only felt a surge of power, and moved his head to the ground. In a daze, Wen Fan even saw a few strings of data flying out of his head.

Wen Fan felt the power of the bear child for the first time, and a chill that made him tremble in his back.

He's not going to fall apart, right...

But just as the boy got worse, and he made a fist with his right hand and wanted to punch Wen Fan again, he stretched out a hand out of thin air and clamped his wrist.

The snotty boy turned his head and faced Lou Wei with cold eyes.

Lou Wei clamped the boy's wrist with one hand, and tried to pull the phone out of his left hand with the other.

Unexpectedly, the boy threw the phone away from him. Fortunately, Lou Wei quickly grabbed the phone, otherwise Wen Fan would have to drop it again.

Lou Wei looked down at the screen and hugged Wen Fan who was squatting miserably in the corner with a penguin. The strength to pinch the boy's wrist gradually increased.

The strength of an adult man should not be underestimated. The bear child quickly sensed that Lou Wei's strength was not right, and snorted down on the spot, wanting to roll around. It turned out that he still couldn't get rid of Lou Wei's hand, so he raised his head and started crying.

The hospital was filled with quiet patients, and the boy's sharp and rude cry immediately caught the attention of the people around him.

A couple ran out from the next consulting room. The woman saw the boy whose wrist was grabbed by Lou Wei and rushed over with a shout: "What are you doing?! Let go of my son!"

Lou Wei looked down at the boy crying and eating his nose, frowning, let go of his hand in disgust, and turned to hold the boy's back collar. He avoided the hand that the woman had grabbed, and with his right hand at an angle that the couple could not see, he held the phone at the boy's face, and said coldly, "Apologize."

The boy ignored him completely, and then flicked his legs and cried louder. He even deliberately stretched his legs to kick Lou Wei's coat, and the mud spots on his shoes stepped on Lou Wei.

The nurses who passed by couldn't listen anymore, glanced at a few people in disgust, speeded up their pace and walked around.

The mother of the boy nearby was also screaming: "You let go of my son, you let go of my son!"

Lou Wei whispered: "Apologize."

But the boy was more confident when he saw his mother coming, and spit on Lou Wei, "Bah, die, **** NM!"

"..." Lou Wei lifted his collar, directly simulating the appearance of him falling Wen Fan, and slammed his hand against the wall of the hospital, but only hit the boy's back and avoided his head.

The woman immediately hissed and howled: "Hey, hey, you stupid stuff, what are you doing to beat the child! You can just let the child do something wrong?!" It seemed that he couldn't see it at all, Lou Wei was caught by himself. The son kicked his cloak covered in mud. The child behind her, his dad stretched out his hand and was slapped away by her.

Lou Wei sank his face: "You are his parents, you are responsible for teaching."

He directly lifted the boy into the air: "I am a stranger, I am only responsible for hitting."

When Lou Wei faced people blankly, his appearance was scary enough, let alone deliberately gloomy. The woman finally felt scared, and the spoofing words she was about to utter were all blocked in her throat, and she opened her mouth for a long time and couldn't speak.

The boy saw that his mother didn't say anything, only then did he realize his fear, and hurriedly yelled to Wen Fan on the phone: "I'm sorry!"

Lou Wei's sharp eyes stared at him for a long while, and threw the boy to the ground with his hand.

It won't hurt, but it hurts enough.

The boy immediately screamed, clutching his ass, but due to Lou Wei's coercion, he did not dare to swear.

When Lou Wei turned to leave, the nurses secretly watching the play in the next consulting room glanced at each other and smirked while covering their mouths.

"My God, it's so cool!"

"Yes."

"The girl's child came to the hospital several times, how many things he fell, and someone finally beaten him today. It's really relieved."

…………

Wen Fan was taken out of the hospital gate by Lou Wei, and he saw that the screen in front of him turned around and the screen had already met Lou Wei's face.

The somewhat fierce-looking stern man glanced up and down on him a few times: "Does it hurt?"

Lou Wei's appearance, no matter how soft his facial expression is, it still looks a bit fierce. But not only did Wen Fan feel scared, he also felt unspeakable peace of mind.

Hearing Lou Wei's words, he shook his head slightly: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

In fact, it only hurts when being hit. After being hit, there will be neither scar nor continuous pain on the body. I was shocked, and now I still feel a little flustered.

Wen Fan looked at Lou Wei's clothes and hesitated: "Your coat..."

Lou Wei glanced down, "It's okay."

At this time Xiao Wu just drove up, Lou Wei put his phone in his shirt pocket, raised his hand to take off his coat, threw his hand into the trash can next to him, and then got into the car with Wen Fan.

No longer wearing a slanted jacket, Lou Wei thought, it's not safe.

It's easy to drop people out.

He took Wen Fan's mobile phone out of his pocket, and placed his hand in the car next to him.

The frightened little man still hugged the penguin tightly and shrank in the corner, grabbing the penguin's head and looking up at him.

Mr. Lou stretched out his index finger and gently pressed the top of Wen Fan's head. After thinking about it, he added a sentence in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, this will never happen again in the future."

When Lou Wei pressed his head, Wen Fan couldn't feel the temperature, he could only feel the weight on the top of his head. But he just felt that the place touched by Lou Wei was hot, and the temperature of his cheeks rose.

Fortunately, he lowered his head, Lou Wei did not see his flushing face.

The overbearing president's gaze slid from the top of Wen Fan's head to the wrinkled little tail behind him, "If you get dirty, change your clothes."

Wen Fan actually felt that he didn't need to change it. Anyway, he was just a bunch of data, and there was no dust on his body. But when he heard Lou Wei's words, he subconsciously nodded and reached out and opened the dressing app that Lou Wei had downloaded for him.

Start picking up clothes in a crowd of closets.

He hadn't entangled which one to choose. Lou Wei, who was staring at the screen, had already pointed out a black and red suit from the hanger.

"The black one is more fierce, a bit fierce, and will not be bullied by the bear kid." Mr. Lou spoke plausibly, swept the suit on Wen Fan, and then replaced the opponent's blue dragon suit.

Wen Fan looked at the little demon suit with rivets on his body in doubt, and touched the extra demon horns on his head and the black trident that suddenly appeared on his hands.

Behind him was a black slender tail with an inverted triangle tip, which went from under the tail vertebrae to the side of his legs, and wrapped it aggrievedly around Wen Fan's calf.

Wen Fan hesitated: "...Are you sure this is more fierce?"

Lou Wei looked at the small tiger teeth with obviously elongated corners of Wen Fan's mouth and the pointed devil horns on his head after putting on the little devil suit, holding his chin and nodding: "Well, very fierce."

The penguin beside Wen Fan also took out a pair of black sunglasses from behind, put it on his big face, stepped across to stand with Wen Fan, nodding vigorously in response.

Xiao Wu, who was driving in the driver's seat, heard Lou Wei talking non-stop to his cell phone since Lou Wei got into the car, but Lou Wei's voice was very small. He only heard something vaguely...good chest? !

Xiao Wu secretly glanced in the rearview mirror and found that Mr. Lou not only looked at the phone softly, but also... he hadn't put on a coat yet!

And the clothes inside are a bit messy.

What can make Lou Zong's clothes untidy? Xiao Wu suddenly had a less serious conjecture.

...But that's a hospital.

However, rich people may have special hobbies that are difficult for ordinary people to understand.

Xiao Wu expressed his understanding.

He drove the car carefully, his brain circuit strayed wildly.

When he arrived at his destination, Lou Wei got out of the car with Wen Fan, and Xiao Wu was able to end his conjecture.

But when he recalled, after Lou Wei's total time from entering the hospital to coming out, he glanced at Lou Wei's lower body hesitantly.

Mr. Lou, is he a bit faster...

The more Xiao Wu thought about it, the more he felt that was the case, and after Lou Wei asked him to go back to rest, he thoughtfully followed up: "Mr Lou, you don't have to go so fast next time."

Lou Wei turned around and paused, then looked back at him: "...?"

Xiao Wu: "Mr Lou, I have something to replenish the body in my home. Would you like to have some."

Lou Wei: "???"