Transmigrated As The Big Boss's Mobile System

Outside the villa, Zhao Mengke explained Lou Wei's abnormal behavior in the past two days to Lou Xia fiercely, while Lou Wei inside the villa was seriously leading Wen Fan to study how to use the holographic projection equipment.

Wen Fan is different from ordinary virtual images. He does not need to make holographic projection content in advance, and he does not even need Lou Wei to connect his mobile phone to the device interface, so he can enter the device autonomously with his consciousness.

Lou Wei watched Wen Fan appearing above his white projection phone, slowly returned to the screen of the phone, and then entered the projection device along the connection port.

Immediately afterwards, the lights on the projection equipment in the entire living room flickered twice at the same time. Lou Wei took a deep breath, turned off all the lights in the room, and even drew the curtains so that no light could penetrate.

In his heart, he silently counted down the time until the young man would appear, his chest seemed to be clenched tightly, and every breath affected the nerves of his whole body.

Veins protruded from the back of the hand that was clenched into a fist, and Lou Wei closed his eyes to hide the agitation and excitement in his heart.

The glass layer on the equipment next to him reflects the expression on his face through the blue light constantly flashing on the equipment.

Like a beast hiding in the dark.

Lou Wei just took one look and turned away.

The next second, in the central hall of the villa, he saw a young man standing on the wooden floor.

The figure of the young man is more handsome than when he was in the mobile phone, with straight shoulders, slender waist, black hair and black eyes. Because of being illuminated by multiple projectors, there is still a golden light floating on his body.

Clean and beautiful.

Gold phase and jade quality, with quality and sincerity.

He stood quietly in the middle of the room, his facial features, which were so gorgeous that they were so arrogant, suddenly showed a bit of sincerity and embarrassment.

The young man is wearing a pajama-style shirt with a sky blue white line wavy collar and pure white suit pants that he designed himself today.

When he tilted his head to look at Lou Wei, there seemed to be tiny stars in his eyes.

Lou Wei suddenly seemed to see that the overwhelming snowstorm suddenly solidified and settled in the air, and the young man stood quietly in the snowstorm.

His flustered and irritable mood stabilized instantly, he couldn't help breathing, and he raised his legs and walked towards the young man.

Even the voice that came out couldn't help but tense: "...Fanfan."

Wen Fan couldn't help clenching his sleeves with his hands hanging nervously by his side. He licked his lips, watched the person approaching slowly, and softly called the name of the person in front of him: "Lou, Lou Wei."

In order to facilitate Wen Fan's speech, before installing the projection equipment, Lou Wei did not forget to put up rows of minimalist speakers and stick them in every corner of the villa.

No matter how soft Wen Fan's voice was, he could hear it immediately.

At this time, the distance between the two gradually narrowed, and when Lou Wei stopped, there was almost no gap between them.

He raised his hand and gently stroked the void above Wen Fan's head, as if he could really touch the other's broken hair. Lou Weiying's eyes were fixed on Wen Fan, and he lowered his voice and said softly, "Well, I'm here."

Wen Fan felt strange, he obviously couldn't feel Lou Wei, but when the other party spoke, he seemed to really feel the heat blowing in his ears, and couldn't help shrugging his shoulders.

He felt that the distance between the two of them was too close, but he didn't want to back away, he completely forgot that it was Lou Wei who came by himself, and just lowered his head to hide the blush on his face.

No sound.

The sound in the room fell silent instantly, and in the entire hall, there was only the sound of the projector starting up next to it.

Wen Fan felt anxious inside.

The whole body of code is surging.

Fortunately, after a while, Lou Wei finally spoke out first.

"Can you move around?"

Wen Fan looked up at him and nodded slowly.

Lou Wei moved a step to the side.

Wen Fan stepped forward with his long legs, and the surrounding projectors followed suit, refocusing on Wen Fan's position.

After the initial flickering, the blue light on the surrounding equipment no longer lights up, and only the place where the projection is emitted still has a faint blue light.

Wen Fan is not so much walking forward as he is manipulating the surrounding holographic projection equipment to switch angles.

Even if he didn't move at all, he could still float forward.

But when he was walking forward, Lou Wei found that when the corners of his clothes touched the table next to him, they would automatically fold inwards, which looked the same as when a real person touched the corners of the table.

With Lou Wei's reminder, Wen Fan also discovered this.

He raised his hand to caress the square table next to the hall, and there was no touch at all, but he couldn't pass through the table top like he passed through Lou Wei's body.

On the contrary, it seemed that he had encountered an invisible barrier, so that he could only take a detour from the side.

It's a very strange feeling.

What he touched was not the cold tabletop, but more like a panel made of condensed air. There was a resisting force like mutually repelling magnetic poles, which resisted the downward force when he touched the tabletop.

Create a feeling of not being able to pass through hard objects.

But when he touches the space under the table, he is not hindered by anything, only the outline of the table itself is separated.

This should be because the holographic projection equipment automatically detects the environmental conditions. Like an enchantment, it sets a boundary for the picture to be projected on the desktop sofa and other dead objects, preventing the three-dimensional model projected by the holographic projection from wearing on the bodies of these dead objects. mold.

This feeling undoubtedly made Wen Fan very happy.

It's like... like he's a real person, just without touch, without feeling objects.

But he really exists in a physical state.

It was the first time Wen Fan became interested in a certain table, and raised his hand to press it, unwilling to move it away.

But after he touched it for two seconds, he realized that there was an extra hand beside him.

Lou Wei's palm was bigger than his, with longer fingers, and even the tendons in his hands were more obvious, which seemed to be full of strength.

He raised his hand and pressed it against Wen Fan's palm, perfectly covering Wen Fan's left hand.

The fingertips were bent and gathered, just passing through the gap between Wen Fan's fingers, as if clasping Wen Fan's hand from above the back of his hand.

The blush on Wen Fan's body was like the red glow on a snow-capped mountain, and it was too rich to ignore on his pink and white face.

For a moment, Wen Fan felt his heart stopped beating, and there was a buzzing sound in both ears.

Fortunately, Lou Wei let go of his hand quickly. He looked at the wall clock on the wall. It was already past ten o'clock.

"Go to sleep."

Wen Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

But before the relaxation on his face went down, Lou Wei continued: "There are no guest rooms in the villa."

Wen Fan: "..."

He suddenly turned his head to look at Lou Wei, only to find that the other party was staring at him intently for an unknown how long.

The deep voice continued: "You can only sleep in one room with me."

Wen Fan felt that he should take the initiative to go back to Lou Wei's mobile phone to go to sleep, but he opened his mouth, and the last thing he said was——

"Ok."

The holographic projection equipment purchased by Lou Wei is placed in a complete range of locations. Except for Lou Xia's bedroom and bathroom, Wen Fan can move around freely.

But when he followed Lou Wei to the door of the bedroom, Wen Vandeng immediately regretted it!

Lou Wei's bed is very big, but no matter how big it is, it is still a bed.

Is he going to sleep on the same bed with the male god tonight? !

Thinking of this, Wen Fan felt short of breath.

He wanted to take a sneak peek at Lou Wei's expression at this time, but Lou Wei was much taller than him, and it was impossible for Wen Fan to see Lou Wei's face clearly without raising his head.

So he could only bite the bullet and follow Lou Wei into the house.

Watching Lou Wei make the bed and put pillows for him.

When the man's strong figure bent over to make the bed, he could see his wide shoulders and narrow waist. Wen Fan could even see the vigorous muscles under the other's shirt, protruding slightly during his movements.

When he was on Lou Wei's mobile phone, the screen was facing the ceiling, and he couldn't see this beautiful scenery at all.

Wen Fan found that Lou Wei always had a strict eye when doing things, and he didn't seem to notice that he was peeking at all, so he stared at Lou Wei's profile openly and squarely.

When the other party stood up straight, he pretended to observe the surrounding decorations and looked away.

Lou Wei didn't seem to notice anything wrong with him, and the tone of his voice remained unchanged: "Go to bed first, I'll take a shower."

When Wen Fan heard the word "bath", he felt the heat on his face soar, and couldn't help but start to think about the male god undressing.

For a while, he didn't even dare to turn his head, for fear that Lou Wei would find out his strangeness.

He just waved his hands with his back to Lou Wei, nodded frantically and said, "Understood, you can go now."

Lou Wei watched his little chicken pecking at the rice, shook his head helplessly and chuckled, then turned and left.

Wen Fan listened to his footsteps, and turned around cautiously when he heard Lou Wei close the bathroom door.

After realizing that Lou Wei had really entered the bathroom, he let out a sigh of relief and got on the bed!

The holographic projection equipment can only project according to the predetermined height of the bed surface, and Wen Fan can only feel the pressure of the bed against him.

They can project Wen Fan onto the bed, ensuring that Wen Fan can lie on it smoothly, but they cannot guarantee that Wen Fan can also feel the bedding as he feels the table top and bed surface.

But this didn't affect Wen Fan's good mood after finally sleeping on the real big bed.

He arched on the bed full of happiness, thinking that this is a special bed for male gods, he wished that his whole body could be covered with Lou Wei's breath.

But today, when he was busy leading a group of people to install the projection equipment in Louwei, he was bored and watched movies all day long, and now the whole system is extremely tired.

Before he could roll two more times on the bed, Wen Fan fell asleep in a daze.

When Lou Wei walked out of the bathroom after taking a shower, what he saw was Wen Fan curled up in a ball, lying sideways on his bed, in an extremely domineering sleeping position, wishing to occupy the entire bed.

The man stood by the bedside and looked at it for a long time with relish, then picked up his mobile phone and took dozens of photos. He put these photos together with the photos he secretly took and collected when Wen Fan filled out the Compagnon avatar personality form, and then put them together. Make a note in the folder——

【Fanfan】

Finally go to bed and get ready for sleep.

When Lou Wei went to bed, the side of the bed was pushed down by his body shape, but Wen Fan was still lying at the same level as before. After all, he was actually lying at the height calculated by the projection equipment, not really lying on the bed. on the bed.

But Lou Wei wanted to cover him with a quilt, but the corner of the quilt that he put down passed straight through Wen Fan's body and landed on the bed.

Lou Wei sighed helplessly and could only give up.

He raised his right hand and stroked along the contours of Wen Fan's face, pretending to touch the young man's skin.

Then he withdrew his hand, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

After a busy day in the Lou family villa, they finally fell silent. The two slept peacefully on the bed. On the other side, Lou Xia, who was in the hotel, just hung up the call with Zhao Mengke. She recalled what Zhao Mengke said on the phone, I was shocked like a lightning strike.

Her brother can do it, don't talk about it if you don't talk about love, talk about such a big thing when you talk about it, and learn how to play virtual doubles like others, and put up a projection of a paper man at home.

It's too fashionable, and it costs so much money.

What is he? An otaku buys a huge amount of body pillows to masturbate! ? ?

But... Lou Xia thinks about the Wen Fan he saw on Lou Wei's phone before.

Wen Fan was so powerful in the mobile phone before, but now that she has become so big, wouldn't she have a... humanoid card drawer? !