"My soul is already very pure, but no matter how pure a soul is, there are still seven emotions and six desires, don't you think?" Fu Shihan curled his lips with an ambiguous smile.

"That's right. But I can't sleep now. If you're sleepy, go to bed first."

Ye Xiyao sat down again.

"You're okay now. We can go to bed and lie down, and treat it as rest."

Ye Xiyao pursed her lips and her eyes were full of doubts, "Your rest is not just rest. I want to read private messages, so you can go and lie down."

"I feel lonely without you by my side."

"..."

"I need to lie down with you. It's okay. I promise I won't do anything to you."

Ye Xiyao was about to speak, but Fu Shihan hugged her one step ahead.

"Fu Shihan, are you crazy?"

"In front of you, I am willing to be a madman."

"..."

After entering the room, Fu Shihan put Ye Xiyao on the bed and stood up, "Look, I told you I wouldn't do anything to you."

"..."

Does she still have to thank him?

I was really speechless as I opened the door for my mother. I was speechless when I got home.

She just wants to sit, not lie down, isn't that okay?

Fu Shihan lay next to her and did nothing. He just held her hand and read the magazine again.

Ye Xiyao originally wanted to spit out the fragrance, but seeing that he really didn't do anything, she let it go.

Ye Xiyao turned on her phone and read the private messages others sent her.

There is a lot of content in private messages.

She felt that even if she spent two hours, she wouldn't be able to finish it.

She was curious, how did the anchors handle these private messages?

Seeing Ye Xiyao sighing suddenly, Fu Shihan turned his head and asked her, "What's wrong?"

"There are so many private messages, I don't want to read them." Ye Xiyao curled her lips. The private messages one after another filled the entire screen of her mobile phone, making her scalp numb.

"It's okay, I'll show it to you." Fu Shihan put down the magazine, took her mobile phone, and read her private message while reading it.

"Hey, that's good, you continue." Ye Xiyao was so happy that she lay beside him comfortably, listening to him read those private messages to her.

"Master, we have a bridge here and two people jumped off it recently. Is this bridge unclean? Can I still cross here in the future?"

When Fu Shihan finished reading this private message, his face turned green.

What kind of fans are she?

Is your brain flooded?

After hearing this, Ye Xiyao said, "Tell me, if you are afraid of being unclean, then you can take other roads instead of taking that bridge."

"Ah."

Fu Shihan responded and sent what Ye Xiyao said to the other party.

"Master, our rhubarb keeps howling late at night. Is there something unclean in the yard? It's located in a rural area."

Ye Xiyao blinked twice and said, "It's possible."

"Come back?" Fu Shihan asked.

"It's possible if you reply." Ye Xiyao said and continued to play with her hair with her fingers.

"Ok."

Fu Shihan then typed back to the other party.

After he finished, he opened other private messages and read: "Master, I got off work late yesterday, and I had to pass through an old path when I went home. When I rode that road before, nothing happened. But when I was riding home last night, I saw a figure in white clothes in front of me. Guess what? As soon as I opened and closed my eyes, the figure disappeared. The key is that the location where he disappeared was not the same. There is no other road, and there is no cliff ditch or anything like that. Master, do you think I have hit an evil spirit?"

After Fu Shihan finished reading, he asked her, "How do you say it?"

"I want to eat apples and melon seeds. Hey, it's better to have barbecue. I'll also have two bottles of beer. Hahaha, it's delicious."

"..."

Fu Shihan's face was dark, and his eyes were filled with a hint of speechlessness. "Let me ask you, what do you think of the private message I just read?"

Ye Xiyao blinked twice and said, "What? I didn't pay attention. Please read it again."

"...Ye Xiyao!" Fu Shihan sat up suddenly, his face immediately showing displeasure, "What do you mean? I read you a private message with good intentions, are you so careless?"

Seeing that he was angry, Ye Xiyao burst out laughing. She waved her hand and said, "I'm kidding you, I heard it. Just say that you probably met Ah Piao and told him not to take that road again." , because in the past July and a half, many ghosts have come out, and if the Yang Qi is too low, you will encounter them."

Fu Shihan lay down and glanced at her, "You talk too much, sentence by sentence, too fast for me to remember!"

"……You deliberately?"

"Why did I do it on purpose? How much did you say just now? When I type, I need to type word by word, unlike you who can say several words in one second."

At this moment, Fu Shihan no longer looked like the president of RS Consortium to Ye Xiyao.

His body no longer had that sharp edge.

He looks like an ordinary man who quarrels with his wife, gets angry, and complains.

He already had the aura of fireworks on his body.

Ye Xiyao slowed down again, and after finishing everything, she suddenly said, "By the way, is your assistant a fast typist?"

Fu Shihan raised his eyes to look at her. To be honest, he didn't want to reply to Ye Xiyao's private messages. He didn't even want to read those private messages.

It's so late at night, so weird.

"We have a new assistant who can type at a speed of sixty words a minute."

"...I'll go. Your assistant is very fast. Is he a boy or a girl?"

"What?" Fu Shihan was stunned by her words. Sometimes, he really couldn't keep up with her thoughts.

"Is your assistant a boy or a girl?" Ye Xiyao was speechless. Why is her hearing so bad at such a young age?

At this time, Fu Shihan understood what Ye Xiyao meant.

He put down his phone and pressed Ye Xiyao under him.

"I'm also very fast, do you want to experience it?"

"..."

Ye Xiyao's old face turned red.

She didn't mean it that way, so why did he understand it that way?

Ye Xiyao explained, "I mean he is really fast, nothing else."

"I didn't expect that you are a Taoist priest on the outside, but you are such a pervert on the inside." Fu Shihan said, "It doesn't matter, I can handle it."

"...You can parry a hammer and get out of the way. I haven't finished reading the private message yet."

"Don't worry, I'll ask him to come over and read it to you tomorrow night. I won't read it tonight. Let's hurry up and make a baby."

"..."

What kind of nonsense is this?

This Fu Shihan looked like a mental patient.

For such people, you must not stimulate them, otherwise they will go crazy.

Ye Xiyao regretted it. She really couldn't help but pick up the pot.

So, such a harmonious scene now turned into an inappropriate scene for children.

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