[Quick Transmigration] Boyfriend system

Not long after, there were footsteps coming from outside the door, slowly approaching the room where he was.

Mo Mo opened his eyes suddenly, and quickly looked at 0137, and saw the astonishment in Xiaotuanzi's eyes.If they heard correctly, it was He Wenxiong and Lu Yanqing who should have gone upstairs, but at this moment only one person's footsteps sounded.

"Momo, it's Lu Yanqing." Xiaotuanzi scanned and reminded in a low voice.

The well-made leather shoes stepped on the steps, most of the sound was absorbed by the carpet embroidered with colorful patterns, leaving only a little movement, but the more calm and waveless it was, the more people couldn't help but tense up.

Da da da…

Lu Yanqing's footsteps were light and steady, neither fast nor slow, just like an emperor walking slowly towards the throne destined to belong to him, with confidence and ease.

Mo Mo's eyelids twitched. Although he didn't know where He Wenxiong, who was supposed to come up with Lu Yanqing, had gone at this time, it didn't prevent him from having a sense of crisis as a prey caught in a trap waiting for a hunter to harvest the finished product.

"0137, I don't know if it's because the last world made me a little nervous, I suddenly have a very bad premonition."

In the last world, Lan Banli became the law of the world by mistake, immortal, immortal, and eternal life. Although Mo Mo only dressed as a swallowing beast, but couldn't stand holding a thick golden thigh, Lan Banli forcibly used the law Changing his lifespan, not to mention death, is impossible even if he wants to grow old.

I don’t know how long it took, maybe hundreds of years, or thousands of years, until 0137 suddenly appeared one day and told him that the energy of the system was no longer enough to support him to stay in this world forever. He had to forcibly leave.

He still remembered the expression on Lan Banli's hurried arrival when his body gradually dissipated, like regret, sigh, relief, and a weird smile, but no matter what, it seemed to be the same as what he had imagined. His wrath and resentment were completely irrelevant.Coupled with the murmur of the man indistinctly as if talking to himself: "Sure enough... for the time being... I will make that little bitch proud for a few days..." A special appellation that seemed familiar suddenly made Mo Mo break out in a cold sweat .

However, the "little slut" who could "be proud for a few days" patted his chest and promised: "Momo, the last world was just an accident! That stupid dog just got the power of the small world's law by accident, so that it can happen by accident." I feel my existence once in a while, but our world is a world of ordinary people, so this situation will never happen again! Don't worry!"

"...Really?" While Mo Mo breathed a sigh of relief, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Of course... Ka...Really!" 0137 proudly puffed out his small chest, so confident that even the occasional pause in his pronunciation could not extinguish his burning ambition, "As long as I have 0137 for a day! That man... Ka... Absolutely not...would...ka...ka...save...me...ka...!"

"Ding! Zhinao 0137 fell into a sleep state due to unknown interference, and the automatic response system 0137 will serve you wholeheartedly. You are welcome to use it again!"

"Ding! It is detected that you may need a service: wake up the brain 0137, required points: 100, do you want to force wake up?"

Mo Mo helplessly raised his forehead: ... 0137, dear, does your face hurt?

The footsteps outside had stopped unconsciously, and a man's voice sounded slowly outside the door: "Shen Fan, I know you are inside."

"Come and open the door."

Momo was startled, and the hairs all over his body stood up vigilantly: "0137!! If a normal person came to a stranger's door, what would he say?"

"Ding! According to the system's automatic matching of the plot, the line of the outsider should be: 1, Is anyone inside? 2, He Baichen, He Shenfan, are you in? 3, I'm Lu Yanqing, can you open the door for me?"

"Nanima, what the hell is this trick!" Mo Mo frowned instantly, staring at the door vigilantly, as if what he was looking at was not the door, but an uncle who was about to pounce on the flower girl at any time.

"Ding! I'm sorry, the automatic response system 0137 can't quite understand what you mean, whether to forcibly wake up Brain 0137, the year-end big discount, only 99.8 points, Brain 0137 to take home!"

Mo Mo vomited blood: "... Roll!"

"Shen Fan." Perhaps because of the long silence in the room, the man outside seemed to lose his patience, and his voice slowly sank, "Be good, come and open the door."

Lu Yanqing's voice belongs to a mature man, low-mellow and magnetic, perhaps due to the natural leadership temperament of the owner of the voice, even through a door, only through a few short pronunciations that cannot be shortened, Mo Mo seems to be able to Smelling the faint smell of tobacco on the man's body, it was the sexiness that only belonged to grown men.

But this has nothing to do with Mo Mo for the time being. He pursed his lips, and decided to finish his pre-planned play of playing a filial son who was kicked out by his father. As for what to do after he left the He family Go get this man's girlfriend value... Let's talk about it when the time comes, is it even harder than He Baichen's girlfriend value?

Thinking of this, Mo Mo at least had some plans in mind, stood up and went to the corner and kicked He Baichen aside with some disgust, he sat down leisurely against the wall in the corner, and curled himself up into a ball.

If Lu Yanqing couldn't wait for someone to open the door, then he would either go to He Wenxiong, or call the housekeeper to come and open the door. In short, he should have at least 3 minutes.

Mo Mo calculated in the bottom of his heart, and then began to brew drama, trying to hypnotize himself.

You are now a stupid young man who deeply admires his father and yearns for family affection...

You were beaten by your brother and accidentally fought back. You didn't expect that your brother would faint all of a sudden. You feel very guilty and helpless...

You are a pure and unaffected white lotus flower, your holy mother forgives and tolerates the evil deeds of everyone in the He family...

You are very sad and sad now, and you decide to go to your father to confess your mistakes and make atonement...

you still want……

"Bang!" The sudden loud noise from the door blew away Mo Mo's hard-earned feelings. He raised his head and stared at the cat eyes that were finally holding back a few tears. Hitomi stared dumbfounded at the man standing outside the door.

The moment he saw Lu Yanqing's face clearly, even Mo Mo, who had already read countless beauties, couldn't help being a little surprised this time.

It's not because of how beautiful this man is, it's just because he looks so...attractive.

A strict and abstinent black military uniform outlines the man's perfect figure with wide shoulders and narrow waist. He has a tall nose, cool and thin lips, and sword-like eyebrows slanting into his temples. The most unforgettable thing is his long and narrow pair of lips. Black eyes, as deep as the pitch-black night sky, filled with the most incomprehensible secrets in the world, making ordinary people want to understand him, get close to him, and try to get a trace of him even if they know that they are just moths to the flame. focus on.

Yes, the man who turned He Chenfan Xianyu from his previous life to stardom was actually a soldier, but he was an extraordinary soldier with a profound background.

The man retracted his long legs very naturally, and then straightened his cuffs casually, as if he didn't kick down the tight door just now, but just took a light step forward.

The long and narrow phoenix eyes swept across the room, and landed on the young man curled up in the corner: "Are you He Shenfan?"

The boy raised his head suddenly, and a drop of teardrops in the corner of his eyes slipped down at this moment, along the boy's pretty face, and finally fell to the corner of his mouth. The lips flickered.

The man's eyes darkened suddenly, and he turned to sit on the edge of the bed, crossed his legs, looked down at him and repeated: "You are He Chenfan." This time, the tone was affirmative.The man looked at him in silence, paused, but there was an unpredictable smile in his words, and he praised in a low voice, "Nothing can compare to your beauty."

"0137, 0137! What kind of routine is this!" Mo Mo managed to maintain the frightened appearance of pure white lotus, and roared in his heart, "This Lu Yanqing is obviously out of order, okay?"

"Ding! According to the system scan, [male main attacker] Lu Yanqing's behavior and performance conform to one of the character settings: reckless behavior, and the judgment is: normal! Please feel free to attack him boldly, the host!"

... It's normal for you to be paralyzed. Is the system abnormal for you? !

Mo Mo forcibly swallowed a mouthful of old blood, and could only bite the bullet and confront the new version of Lu Yanqing who did not follow common sense: "Who are you? Why do you know me?"

"You don't know who I am?" The man narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, looking a little unhappy.He stood up slowly, walked up to the curled up young man, spread out his strong arms, covering the young man completely under his body, the man looked down at the young man's dazed face, and lowered his head very slowly, The slender eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the complicated look in his eyes, and the long breath slowly brushed the tip of the boy's nose, "It's obvious that we separated not long ago... so you don't know me?"

There is nothing wrong with this sense of familiarity. While Mo Mo was delighted to reunite with the man, he couldn't help but have a bold guess in his heart: "Lan Banli, is that you?"

"Lan Banli, who is that?" An unknown emotion flashed across the man's eyes and quickly disappeared without a trace, leaving only faint doubts.

Mo Mo raised his head and looked at the man's eyes carefully. Seeing that there was indeed a look of complete confusion in those deep eyes, he continued to ask without giving up: "What about Lin Jianxin? Qing Xian Nuo? Little stone? Xiang Shi? Or, the king? Xi... um!"

The slender index finger suddenly touched the young man's red lips, and then he slowly rubbed the soft lips under the finger without mercy, and then the man's cold whisper sounded as if it could freeze to death: "It seems that the In just a few months, you hooked up a lot of people...huh?"

A drop of cold sweat came to his forehead, and Mo Mo was shocked: I wiped it, he didn't recover his memory, so what happened to what he said we met before? !