Quick travel: The paranoid god is spoiled by the apex treasure again

Luo Shuying responded and sat next to him. Bu Yan leaned towards her as if he had no bones. She rested her head on her legs. His ears rubbed against her palms. His face looked like he was waiting for her praise: "Sister, look, I threw them all in here. Did I do it right?"

The thing he was talking about was the takeaway box of breakfast he had finished.

"Yeah, that's right, remember to throw your garbage into the trash can in the future." Luo Shuying smiled, touched his ear, and saw the takeaway thrown into the trash can.

Bu Yan got the praise he wanted, and his ears moved with pleasure.

"Didn't I tell you that if you want to sleep, you can go to the lounge. Why are you sleeping here?" Luo Shuying noticed that the door of the lounge, which was supposed to be closed, was open a crack.

Bu Yan raised his face and whispered, "Sister, it's so dark in there, and you're not here. I don't dare to sleep alone."

When he went in just now, not only did he see the drawn curtains, but the temperature in the room was also a little cold. Although it would definitely be comfortable to sleep on a bed, he thought about it and decided to sleep outside.

"Is that so? How about I go and have lunch later, and then I'll come back and sleep with you for a while?" Luo Shuying looked at the faint dark circles under his eyes.

When Bu Yan heard this, he was immediately happy: "Okay!"

Luo Shuying went to get the computer and started to deal with her work for the day, while Bu Yan stayed quietly beside her without disturbing her, watching short videos on the private phone she gave him.

[Xiaoying, are you free tonight? I want to treat you to a meal.]

Then, another photo of red flowers, of which he had no idea what kind, and a selfie of a young man were sent to him.

The three WeChat messages that suddenly popped up made Bu Yan, who had been laughing because of the funny videos, look down, especially when he saw other people’s selfies.

He felt that this person, who was not as good-looking as him, actually wanted to have dinner with his sister.

"Sister..." Bu Yan saw that she only heard the sound of incoming message, turned her head to take a look, and then continued to work on her things on the computer. He called her aggrievedly.

Luo Shuying stopped typing on the keyboard, looked at the time in the lower right corner, and then turned back to look at him: "What's wrong? Ayan, are you hungry? Wait for me for a while, I'll take you to eat after I process this file, it will be quick."

Bu Yan opened his mouth but still didn't express his grievances: "Sister, it's okay, you go ahead and do your work."

Seeing that he said nothing, Luo Shuying felt a little suspicious, so she moved closer and saw the message on the screen that was still on. She took the phone from him, read the three messages, and when she raised her eyes, Bu Yan was looking straight at her.

She smiled, and in front of Bu Yan, she sent a rejection message to the other party, then clicked back to the short video interface, handed the phone back to him, and rubbed his erect ears: "Okay, if he sends anything else, you don't have to pay attention to it, just continue watching yours, I'll be done soon."

Bu Yan was happily wagging his ears and watching videos, but after a while, the person on the other side sent another message.

[Xiaoying, is the night after tomorrow okay? I'll book a table at your favorite western restaurant.]

Although his sister told him not to pay attention to the messages he sent, Bu Yan was really a little angry about this person's persistence. He thought he had always been a strong learner.

Just now he saw how Luo Shuying typed the reply, and he felt that he would be able to do it too. However, when the keyboard was pulled up above the chat box, a row of characters he had never seen before appeared, which made Bu Yan stunned. He didn't know how to type what he wanted to say.

I can only stare at the keyboard.

Luo Shuying finished the final finishing work and was about to stretch, but when she saw Bu Yan looking at the screen with an embarrassed expression, she raised her eyebrows and moved a little closer to him without saying a word. After she saw the content clearly, she immediately understood what he wanted to do.

Holding back her laughter, she reached out to turn off the keyboard and whispered in his ear, "You can send voice messages~"

Bu Yan raised his head and looked at her with confusion in his eyes. He didn't know what the voice message she said was and what to do.

Luo Shuying took the phone, changed the chat box to voice, and sent a voice message of a few seconds, the meaning of which was still to reject his invitation.

"Now, do you understand?" Luo Shuying stood up and took her bag, put her phone in it, and handed the bag to Bu Yan to carry: "Let's go, it's noon, I'll take you out for lunch."

Bu Yan nodded to show that he understood. It turned out that instead of typing like his sister, he could also express his meaning through speaking. It was really amazing.

He took Luo Shuying's bag and left the office with her.

Halfway through the meal, Luo Shuying called the waiter and added a dish that Bu Yan liked: "Ayan, sit down and wait for a while. I'm going to the bathroom and will be back soon."

"Xiao Ke, help him get an identity."

【Good host. 】