Chapter 337: The Last Boss Is Too Cruel (14)

"That stinky and shameless one, could it be my brother-in-law?" Speaking of Fu Yu, Jian He was a little disgusted.

"That's it." Banjiu said.

"Okay, then we can only accept it, but to be honest, I think others can still pass it."

In fact, he is quite optimistic about this person, of course, provided that his personality and character remain the same.

"To be honest, I didn't expect you to be the first to get off the list among us." Jian He sighed after speaking

"I didn't expect it myself."

I didn't expect to like someone.

I didn't expect to fall in love.

I didn't expect to get married.

I didn't expect this person to be him.

But it all seemed just right.

"I can only stay here for a few months at most, if there is anything I need help with, just say, I don't want to be idle."

"That's all there is to it, you can watch and do it, as long as the male and female protagonists don't die." Banjiu said in a cold voice.

"Who are the male and female protagonists? I only received memories of this body, and I chose the virtual characters who are closest to you, and your identity is also guessed. ”

"The male protagonist is your body, and the female protagonist is You Qian'er who escaped today."

After a long time, he told Jian He the plot.

"Tsk, can't this heroine be killed? Then you have to be aggrieved. Jian He was also a little speechless about these plots, "But I don't believe that you will follow the original plot, I believe that you would rather die than be so aggrieved." ”

"It is possible to die a natural death." Banjiu said, her voice seemed to ooze coldness.

Jian He smiled knowingly, "It turns out that there is room for operation, but I understand." ”

"I think I'll meet the heroine?" He said in a playful voice, with a bright evil taste in his eyes.

"Whatever you want, just don't die." Banjiu's voice was faint, and he didn't care.

"Don't worry, I won't let her die no matter what." Even if there was only one breath left, he would find a way to hang it.

Give her a long life.

Don't be too moved, just raise your hands.

Fu Yu came very early the next day, and when he came, the sky was slightly bright, and Jian He was still sleeping in his room.

Fu Yu sat in the hall and waited.

When he went downstairs for a long time, he saw him leaning on the sofa, sitting lazily.

The irrepressible smile on the corner of his lips showed the beauty of his mood.

Hearing footsteps, Fu Yu raised his head.

"Oriori, good morning." He smiled and showed eight large white teeth.

In the end, he had seen a lot of blood, and the anger in Fu Yumei's eyes couldn't be hidden.

He watched the little girl walk down in her slippers.

"Early." The little girl's voice was clear and cold.

Fu Yu felt that he couldn't listen enough.

Watching the little girl go downstairs and sit down on the couch across from him.

Fu Yu propped himself up on the sofa with his hands, and fell next to him for a long time.

The smooth lines and well-defined fingers held the small white hand for a long time.

"Weaving, we haven't seen each other in one night, have you missed me?"

After speaking, Fu Zhen replied to himself.

"I want to weave, but I can think about it, I don't believe in weaving and touching."

After he finished speaking, the hand that had been holding for a long time touched his heart.

There was a pounding and throbbing, and the touch of the soft white fingers made it dance more cheerfully.

"Oriori, listen to it dancing for you."

He held the hand for a long time and tightened his eyes, which gradually deepened.

After a long silence, he looked at him fixedly, and then said, "I am only fourteen years old. ”

Feel the inadvertent touch of the white little hand at his heart.

Fu Yu's breathing was slightly heavier, and his eyes were even deeper, like a bottomless dark ancient tan.

"Weaving, you can't just rely on your young age to do nonsense." He looked a little aggrieved. "You're going to hurt me like this."

"Of course, weaving, if you want to do something to me, I will be obedient and not move, cooperate with you, but weaving you are still young, let's just move our little hands."

The corners of his lips twitched slightly.

She withdrew her hand.

"It's summer."

"I know, what do you mean?"

"It means that spring has passed and you are outdated." Jian He slowly descended the stairs, and he replied with a smile.

Fu Yu turned his head suddenly, and only then did he discover the existence of Jian He.

No, Jian He was drunk last night, why does he look so energetic today?

Fu Yu was puzzled, and he didn't bother to think about it anymore.

Anyway, the contract is in his hands, and the weaving is his.

"Fu Yu, start with the highest death penalty in three years, and learn about it." Jian He said with a smile, his smile hiding danger.

"Don't tell me that this is the end of the world, you can't care about this, Lao Tzu will carry it out personally."

"If you don't believe me, you can give it a try." He shrugged his shoulders, his tone like the innocence that Fu Yu had shown in front of Banjiu.

"That's okay, brother, you can't misunderstand me like that." Fu Yu said with a smile, he was the best rival, and he could still feel that Jian He's hostility towards him was not as deep as yesterday.

Whatever the reason, this is a good sign.

There are still four years before weaving and weaving into adulthood, and in these four years, he is still sure that he will snatch people in the hands of Jian He.

"Don't call me brother, I can't afford this brother." Jian He sneered.

Although I have already recognized Fu Yu in my heart, I still can't miss the shelf that I should have.

"Look at what my brother said, you are the brother of Weaving, and that is my brother of Fu Yu."

Fu Yu's face was extremely thick-skinned, "They all say that one family doesn't talk to two families, don't see me outside, I know that my brother is thin-skinned, I'm sorry, I can understand if it's okay." ”

Jian He's face was expressionless, and he just wanted to hehe.

Understand?

Is that what you mean by understanding?

"Weaving, why don't we change it, this dog thing is too doggy."

Jian He hurriedly said with interest, "Or my brother will introduce you to a few more, anyway, it's the end of the world, weaving, as long as you are happy, my brother will raise you as many as you want." ”

"When the time comes, let's have a shy one, a cold one, a gentle one, a domineering one, and a cute ......."

Listening to Jian He's increasingly excited voice, Fu Yu finally succeeded in blackening his face.

"Weaving is mine, you find one, I'll kill one." He said in a vicious tone.

Sure enough, there was a reason why he hated Jian He in his previous life, if it weren't for the fact that he was Weaving's own brother, he would have said this to him, Fu Yu felt that he had died hundreds of times.

"But I haven't promised Oriori to marry you yet."

"You said yes yesterday and signed an agreement." Fu Yu smiled like a fox.

"Are you sure?" Jian He laughed sheepishly.

"Why don't you take out that agreement and take a look."

"Why take it out? What if you tear it? "Fu Yu is vigilant, he is not stupid.

"What did I tear up that useless thing for?" Jian He shrugged his shoulders and smiled disdainfully.

"Of course, I can also think that you have a weak heart."

"Am I weak? What do I have to be ill-intentioned? ”