In the extraordinary world, I can only travel to the world of female videos

Yawen couldn't sleep.

Because Chen Weixing didn't even give a legitimate reason for going out this time.

As her fiancé, her mood was so out of place during the two days of wedding photos, which filled Yawen's heart with worry.

Even though I am very tired now, I still can't sleep because there is something on my mind.

After thinking about it, I don't know why.

I called him and asked him when he would be back, but he just said he had something to do and he wouldn't be back.

On the phone, Yawen could clearly hear the loud music on the other end of the phone, and it was almost impossible to guess that he had gone to a bar to drink.

Before, whenever something bothered him, he would go to the bar to drink.

But he had made a promise to himself that he would never go to a bar again.

The cool breeze blew by, causing Yawen to sneeze subconsciously.

When you look up again.

Yawen found someone standing in front of her.

"Is your boyfriend Chen Weixing?"

When Yawen saw this strange man, she immediately imagined many situations, but she didn't expect that the other party would directly ask this question.

"Ah...yes, do you know him?"

Fang Xing shook his head.

"do not know."

"I just dug up his ex-girlfriend's grave."

Yawen:…………

Crazy? !

Yawen wanted to turn around and leave, but Fang Xing said at this time:

"A personal piece of advice."

"That boyfriend of yours is a bit of a pervert, and his feelings for his ex-girlfriend are also very complicated."

"You'd better choose your future partner carefully."

Fang Xing said this entirely because——

Being idle is also idle.

It would also be nice to add some trouble to the disgusting male protagonist.

Normally, even two days ago, Yawen would have thought that she was just looking for trouble.

But her fiancé's behavior in the past two days really made Yawen remember these two sentences in her heart.

"I see."

After Yawen finished speaking, she turned and left.

After watching Yawen leave, Fang Xing thought for a while and returned to his room.

If you have no clue, just keep following the protagonist and you will definitely be able to find some clues near him.

The so-called heroines in this world do not have 'initiative'.

According to the prompts given by the system, almost all activity trajectories are completed by the male protagonist.

Since he has destroyed most of the possible follow-ups, he must find a way to keep the male protagonist involved.

Even the male protagonist’s friends and relatives themselves should pay attention.

Fang Xingke could never forget that in the world where Li Momei lived, the last threat was the emperor who had no sense of existence.

"Um……"

"It seems that the ghosts under my hands may not be enough."

After returning to the room, Fang Xing determined his actions for tomorrow.

the next day.

Fang Xing was woken up.

Although the door to the presidential suite is soundproof enough, it cannot prevent someone from quarreling loudly at the door.

"Chen Weixing, I called you a dozen times this morning. I have to catch the sunrise to take wedding photos today!"

“Me and makeup photography were blowing the wind by the river for an hour!”

"You said you were here, but you ended up going back to the hotel to sleep in a shirt with another woman's lipstick mark on it!?"

Yawen's voice was not as steady as when Fang Xing was chatting yesterday, she was almost screaming Chen Weixing's name.

"Do you know what day it is today!"

"Did you know that mom and dad are coming over at noon!"

"Are you saying you're leaving now? There's something urgent to do!?"

"You bastard!!!"

【boom! ! 】

A heavy door slams.

Fang Xing felt no sleepiness at all.

He walked to the door, looked out through the peephole, and saw Chen Weixing looking at his phone with a gloomy long face like someone who owed him eight million.

I don’t know if the clothes on her body were pulled off by other girls or because she got into a fight with her fiancée.

Chen Weixing stood there for a while, turned around and left, not even prepared to take any remedial measures.

The front foot just walked.

The door opened again, and Yawen came out with red eyes, seemingly wanting to continue chatting with her fiancé.

If this follows the routine of certain articles.

Fang Xing should go out now, comfort softly, hug each other, take advantage of the opportunity, come back satisfied, take advantage of the opportunity, return satisfied again, take advantage of the opportunity, return again...

but.

Fang Xing is a serious person and doesn't want to have too much contact with other women.

Wen Ya's ashes will be raised today.

However, Fang Xing still went out and said to Yawen, whose eyes were red from crying:

"Add a friend and send me a photo of Chen Weixing."

Yawen felt extremely sad now. She thought about it with her slightly dull mind and asked:

"Why do you want his photo?"

Fang Xing:

"Print it and burn it to death."

Yawen was silent.

After a while.

"You don't have to print."

As she spoke, Yawen returned to her room and walked out quickly.

"Give you all!"

"Just burn these photos!"

Fang Xing looked at the plastic bag in Yawen's hand.

Give her a thumbs up.

"Don't worry, I will cut out the part of your photo and throw it in the trash later. I won't burn it with his."

Yawen took a deep breath.

"Then I still want to thank you."

"You're welcome, you should."

Take these things back to the house and process the photos.

Simply wash up, get dressed, and go out.

The corridor has been cleaned, and it's hard to tell that someone was just making fun here and throwing cosmetics all over the floor.

Come to the parking lot.

After opening the car door and sitting down, he saw Wen Ya staring directly at him next to him.

"The pictures I want."

"Chen Weixing's photo."

Fang Xing said angrily:

"Why are you asking me to burn paper in the parking lot?"

"I'll give you the photo later, turn your head away!"

Wen Ya opened her mouth to say something, then closed her mouth again.

Other old ghosts: emmmmmmm

The boss is in a bad mood.

There are some things that we should not talk about yet?

Fang Xing drove the car and soon arrived at the crematorium.

Go in, find the staff, report your number, and collect the ashes.

When collecting ashes, the staff asked if they had brought an urn.

Fang Xing took out the plastic garbage bag provided by the hotel directly from his pocket.

"This...uh"

"Isn't it appropriate to use this kind of plastic bag?"

Fang Xing nodded:

"suitable!"

"You don't know what she did!"

In Fang Xing's heart, it would be nice to have a bag to carry a woman like Wen Ya who almost failed the expectations of everyone who loved her in order to fall in love.

If it is for mutual love, it is worthy of praise.

But a purely stupid love brain is not worthy of praise even if it dies.

There is nothing the staff can do, after all, they are customers.

Just wear whatever you want to wear.

Two minutes later.

【Obtain heroine's ashes】+1

Fang Xing went out with the bag and returned to the car.

Throw the plastic bag directly onto the passenger seat.

Under the gaze of all the ghosts, he kicked the accelerator and drove towards the heroine's hometown.