Are you afraid that Fu will not hear you?

Fu Yao Yugong is his boss, and Yu Si is his mentor who came to this world to lead him back to the spirit world, like a father.

Fu Yao has been secretly in love with Jiang Linyun for so many years, no matter what happened between the two of them in the past few days that forced Jiang Linyun to shout from the air, Lin Jiangchen always tried to persuade him.

Although Jiang Linyun was dozens of times his age, but seeing the other party's asceticism every day, Xiao Huangshu's knowledge reserve was definitely not as good as him.

Lin Jiangchen cleared his throat, and acted like someone who came here: "Actually, I don't think there's anything like a beating—what are you doing later!"

After the golden light suddenly appeared, there was overwhelming dizziness, and Jiang Linyun started the spiritual power transmission without saying a word.

The side effect of teleportation has little effect on Lin Jiangchen, and overcoming it is easy.During the skill reading, he calmly lowered his head and straightened the corners of his clothes that had been lifted by the wind.

The location is a bit far from city A, and the transmission time is relatively long.

Some lights and shadows flashed in front of his eyes quickly, and finally froze on a scene he was quite familiar with.

It is Jiang Linyun's Taoist temple in this world.

There are few people coming and going to the Taoist temple, and it is quiet and quiet all the year round. Jiang Linyun ordered someone to plant a piece of bamboo 30 years ago, so it smells fragrant and elegant everywhere.

After not coming for a long time, Lin Jiangchen wandered around, looking quite happy: "Elegant and elegant, familiar environment, familiar taste, familiar Jiang's Nursing Home."

Jiang Linyun led him in: "It's best to talk heart to heart."

"Can't you talk about heart-to-heart at my house? Or give me a time to change clothes." Lin Jiangchen looked down at himself, in pajamas and pajamas, and slippers on his feet.

Jiang Linyun was very thoughtful: "If you speak at your house, you will be heard."

Lin Jiangchen chuckled, it turned out that the other party already knew about it.

Before the three of them played cards every day in 7017, they didn't see any doubts from him, so they thought he didn't know.

He smiled and suddenly felt strange, slapped his thigh and said, "Oh, that's not right, since you don't want the boss to hear, then the sentence you yelled at my house just now was—"

"I said that sentence to him on purpose." Jiang Linyun brought a pot of tea.

Looking for trouble for nothing, he admired the courage of the other party.

If Jiang Linyun wanted to talk to him in another place, he could just tell him the location, and Lin Jiangchen would just use his spiritual power to find him. After such a troublesome trip, Lin Jiangchen only thought of one possibility.

"...You came to me specifically to shout something, didn't you?"

But can a normal person do such a boring thing?

Jiang Linyun looked sideways: "Is there a problem?"

Lin Jiangchen: "..." I almost forgot that Jiang Linyun is really not a normal person.

Jiang Linyun poured him tea, left for a while, and brought out two boxes of snacks from behind and put them on the table. Seeing this, Lin Jiangchen reached out to grab them, but Jiang Linyun gently patted them away: "It's not for you."

"Won't you give it to me?" He pursed his lips: "Then you still take it out and put it in front of me?"

"After the chat, you have to send it to Fu."

"..." Lin Jiangchen's depression reached an unprecedented peak.

The incident started with a phone call from Chi Ziang.

Regarding this beginning, Lin Jiangchen was quite speechless. He admired Chi Ziang's ability to make trouble wherever he went.

When Jiang Linyun answered the phone, he was walking outside the hall of the God of Death Bureau. Due to the business robbing, Fu Yao could not get used to the people on the Soul Catcher's side for a long time, so Jiang Linyun didn't go in, and stood outside the hall talking to Chi Ziang.

"Thanks to your broken script, what kind of scene should you shoot well. You don't see anyone, and Lin Jiangchen doesn't know what he's doing with that human being recently, and he doesn't even come to the scene." Although Jiang Linyun looked coldly , but the emotional part is softer than anyone else.

Chi Ziang heard what he meant, and said with a smile, "Without the two of us, there is Master Fu."

Jiang Linyun counted the number of times he and Fu wanted to quarrel, and every time Fu Yao was so angry that he ignored him and turned to water the flowers, a haze slipped through his heart, and he said lightly: "He can't do it."

He didn't expect Fu Yao to be so powerful that he even heard these words.

"What can't I do?" Jiang Linyun entered the main hall and saw Fu Yao getting up from his chair, dragging the tail of his robe and walking in front of him to ask the teacher:

"Can Daoist Jiang make it clearer?"

"Did you hear that?" Jiang Linyun was surprised.

Fu Yao frowned, stopped smiling, and his eyes were full of anger: "Are you afraid that others will listen to what you say?"

Jiang Linyun, who didn't plan to quarrel with him today, was so fierce that he couldn't understand it. He forgot his original purpose, and choked not to be outdone, "Since you are so powerful, why are you asking me?"

Fu Yao was probably touched by Ni Lin, his chest obviously rose and fell when he breathed, and he didn't respond for a long time.

In the next second, Jiang Linyun felt that someone was grabbing the skirt of his clothes, his body was pulled and he took a big step forward, and then Fu Yao's enlarged eyebrows appeared in front of him.

There was a moist touch on the lips, and the disorderly exhaled air swirled around the tips of their noses.

Fu Yao kissed with all his heart, and even tried to stick out the tip of his tongue to lick the corners of the other's mouth flatteringly.Such a close distance made Jiang Linyun very strange, and what also made him feel strange was the temperature on Fu Yao's lips. This heat extended downward, until it was numb to the bone.

Jiang Linyun pushed Fu Yao away as if he had just woken up from a dream, and was even more flustered than surprised: "You, what are you doing!"

Above the main hall, Fu Yao wiped his lips, and spoke lightly, maybe he didn't notice a tremor at the end: "Can Daoist Jiang speak, what can I do wrong?"

When he wasn't smiling, he was cold and arrogant, raising his eyes and looking up: "Am I not qualified to be your best friend, or something else?"

These two sentences carried too much weight, Jiang Linyun was so confused by the other party's disappointed expression, he couldn't open his mouth when all kinds of emotions emerged, and he took a few steps back completely based on his first reaction—fleeing away.

When he was out of the death situation, he realized that Fu Yao's favorite salt and pepper snacks in the package had not been delivered.This kind of dim sum can only be sold in this world. Knowing that he likes to eat it, Jiang Linyun would often take a long way to bring him back a few boxes.

Oh yes, that was the purpose of his trip.

After Jiang Linyun went back, he retreated and meditated for a few days. He thought he had figured it out. When he went to find Fu Yao again, the other party just closed the door and disappeared, not even giving him a chance to quarrel.

"So boss, you—"

Lin Jiangchen watched Jiang Linyun lightly explain the whole story, and then looked at the two boxes of snacks on the table: "Oh, I understand, you want me to deliver it for you because you can't deliver it yourself."

Lin Jiangchen was very dissatisfied with this chatting experience. The kissing was originally the most important thing. The climax of the story was taken away by the other party. Dianpidian made a punching bag for the other party.

And... he didn't have any snacks!

"Do you think... there is any room for maneuver?" Jiang Linyun said.

"What room for maneuver? The question now is not whether you like the boss or not?"

Lin Jiangchen raised his hands and stretched out his index finger:

"If the surname on the left is Jiang, and the surname on the right is Fu, if the two hands agree with each other, then the right hand can wear a ring on the left, the one with diamonds."

Jiang Linyun touched the edge of the teacup, tasting tea in exactly the same way as Fu Yao, and his eyes were extremely dodgy when he spoke: "I thought... I was already expressing my heart."

Oh my god, it turned out to be a beautiful thing between two people, Lin Jiangchen secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Under normal circumstances, the gentle and self-sufficient boss would definitely not do anything out of line. Fu Yao's unexpected move was obviously a result of being in the vinegar circle for a long time, and he made a bad move out of haste, but fortunately, the effect was remarkable.

Lin Jiangchen struck while the iron was hot, thinking of getting the two of them together before the Chinese New Year: "Since it's my heart, then I can't give this snack away. You should go. If you don't go once, go a few more times and say something in person. clear."

Jiang Linyun said softly: "...It's not the right time, he won't see me."

He and Fu Yao have known each other for many years, and spent countless springs and autumns together. Their admiration slowly grows with each other's frowns and smiles. Jiang Linyun only thought that the future would be long, but he never cared about the momentary throbbing with him.

It wasn't until Fu was about to shut him out that he felt the panic he had never felt before.

Lin Jiangchen was really worried about the love of the older generation: "I'm convinced...the two old men are dead, and they still deliver food and water after class like high school students. I don't know why they are shy. The platonic love for hundreds of years should be buried in the ground, what's wrong with my boss kissing you? Kissing you will destroy your cultivation?"

Jiang Linyun's face turned slightly blue, and he couldn't find a word of rebuttal.

Lin Jiangchen turned his back and rolled his eyes.

The gods and beasts are still old, how old are they and they are still playing around with the routine of "I won't be with you". Even Ke Fu, whose age just started with the word '2', is more mature than them.

Lin Jiangchen disgusted his real name: "...you are too naive."

tbc.

41 What do you recommend?

In terms of who overwhelms whom, Lin Jiangchen has always believed that Fu Ruo is the gong.

Although he has to overcome the difficulty of the height difference, how can he be the commander of the Death Bureau, let alone the body is still a spirit beast.

Lin Jiangchen has always maintained a fascinated self-confidence.

He has read a lot of pornographic books, and his tone of voice seems to be that of an old driver who knows how to mess around. In fact, he has been working in society for many years as an adult. Because there are few girls in the work unit who go out at night and return early, there is no way to get it. Hands-on combat experience.

He didn't say anything about his own affairs, how could Lin Jiangchen have the nerve to give advice to others.

Let's talk about the matter of two people, it would be boring to have a third person.

Lin Jiangchen said that he would not persuade him any more. He raised his cup slightly, drank the tea in one gulp, raised his head slightly, and looked across the other side into the distance.

The breeze in the bamboo forest, the green moss path.

Infected by some emotion, he cocked the corner of his mouth, snapped his fingers heavily, and waited for the golden lines to meander all the way, finally

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