Do Not Laugh! This is a Horror Movie

Fu Lanyu's journey through the Platinum Game was coincidental and coincidentally, the return time was with Bai Xiao and Ji Ling.

So when she was sitting on the sofa in the living room again, as soon as she looked up, she saw Brother Bai and Sister Ling, standing not far away kissing wildly.

"..."

Bai Xiao and Ji Ling kissed halfway through, and finally realized that something was wrong. When they turned their heads, they met Fu Lanyu with awkward eyes.

Ji Ling was startled on the spot: "Lanlan! Are you back too?"

"Yes." Fu Lanyu sighed, "I'm really sorry, I didn't expect to interrupt your romantic moments when I came back."

"...Uh, you have to understand. Usually we are both restrained and conservative. Tonight this is an escape from the dead, and I can't help it."

Fu Lanyu frowned upon hearing the words: "You two did not have a smooth platinum game this time?"

"It's not going well, it's basically at the level of death after another second."

Ji Ling turned around and showed her his back. Sure enough, there was a cut knife mark on the coat. It is conceivable that the spine might be cracked in another second.

"Fortunately." Fu Lanyu poured a glass of water and shocked the two of them. "Thank you for your good luck. We can live another two months."

Bai Xiao took the water glass and took a serious look at her: "Lan Lan, what's the matter with your clothes? The Platinum Bureau also has a photo studio dress up item?"

"This time it was from an ancient background. I took a wading trip, and my clothes were wet, so I just changed one."

After Fu Lanyu gave a brief description of his game process, the other two said that it turned out that everyone is no easier to get to each other than anyone else.

Bai Xiao said, "The three of us will take a bath first. I will make a supper later. The general food in the Platinum Bureau is not very good, so I will make up for you two."

Ji Ling's eyes were like silk, and immediately kissed him on the cheek again: "I like your virtuous energy."

"...Blue is still there, you should pay attention to the influence a little bit."

"It doesn't matter, don't treat me as a human being." Fu Lanyu gestured calmly, "You continue, I'll change to my pajamas."

Improper light bulbs are her only tenderness.

This skirt brought out of the game, because of its bad luck, she decided to look back and find a chance to burn it.

So that night, the three of them ate a meal of love tomato noodles cooked in Baixiao, and then went to sleep together.

As a result, this sleep made up until noon the next day.

Suspended high in the sky, Fu Lanyu went downstairs with a yawn, and saw Bai Sheng sitting cross-legged in the living room making a call. Hearing his tone, the other party should be Gu Mochi.

"No! My brother and my sister-in-law did not come back, Lan Lan and Mr. Joe did not come back, this is the fourth day, what the hell... What? Mr. Joe contacted you? Fuck that Lan Lan? I Lan Lan Woolen cloth?!"

Fu Lanyu was expressionless, raised his hand and knocked on the cabinet: "You Lan Lan is here."

"..." Bai Sheng was originally full of anxiety, but when he turned his head and met her eyes, he suddenly shook his hand, "...It's all right, Lan Lan is back, you are busy with you, and I am happy to follow Mr. Joe will go on a date."

Gu Mochi and Qiao Yunzheng have the best relationship, and they gather the most times in private. This is something that everyone is tacitly aware of.

The girls even made assumptions that if they were not there, the two of them would be able to make a pair of CP from their appearance to their strength. Even the attributes of the European Emperor and the Fei-chief were very complementary, and they were really worthy of each other.

Of course, the above is a joke.

As soon as the phone hung up, Bai Sheng immediately rushed towards Fu Lanyu, and the whole figure hung on Fu Lanyu like a koala.

"When did you come back? How come I don't know!"

"I came back last night, we saw you slept around in the house, so we didn't call you."

"you?"

"Yes, your brother and your sister-in-law are also back." Fu Lanyu calmly pointed to the bedroom on the first floor, "You can go there later, I guess they will have to spend half an hour together in the morning."

"Ah... That's right and right." Bai Sheng patted his chest, the big rock in his heart finally fell to the ground, "It's good to be safe. You five always cross at the same time. Only me and Mochi are thinking about it. I have to worry about it all the time."

Generally, Gu Mochi took her to finish her golden game mission in the middle of the month. Gu Mochi's platinum game was staggered with others for another month, so usually only this couple stayed in the real world to watch the house.

The waiting days are always extremely long.

Fu Lanyu suddenly remembered that Jing He had also gone to work in the Golden Bureau. He didn't know if he had come back safely.

While Bai Sheng was going to the kitchen, she dialed Jing He's number.

The bell rang three times and was finally connected.

Jing He's voice was a bit mute, and Wu was sleepy, but his tone was obviously happy.

"Sister Lan! Are you back with Brother Yun? Are you not injured?"

"No injury, came back last night, how about you?"

"...I'm hurt." Jing He finished speaking and acted like a baby in an instant, "Sister Lan, come to the hospital! I'm lonely, I'm going to hurt to death!"

Well, listening to this, 80% of them are not seriously injured.

Fu Lanyu said: "Go in a while, wait for me to have a hot pot first."

"..." Jing He felt deeply of his low status and might as well have a hot pot. "Then bring me a piece of shaved ice with red fruit at your door."

"Okay, remember."

In the afternoon that day, Fu Lanyu, together with the Bai brothers and sisters, and Ji Ling, the four happily had a hot pot.

After leaving the hot pot restaurant, she greeted her friends and went to the net celebrity shop on the corner of the street to buy a bowl of red fruit shaved ice, put it in an insulated box, and took a taxi to the Second Central Hospital.

Half an hour later, she arrived at Jing He's ward, and saw that it was not only Jing He, but also Jing He's father, Mr. Jing Shan.

I have to admit that the genes of the father and son are too amazing, Jing He is like a replica of Jing Shan.

Don't think Jing Shan has passed away, but he is very well maintained among his peers, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, full of energy, and at first glance he is a business elite.

It's just that he twisted a string of beeswax beads in his hand, which was slightly inconsistent with his suit and leather dress.

He believes in Buddhism, so it's no wonder that he had to teach Jinghe to recite the Great Compassion Mantra before.

Seeing Fu Lanyu enter the ward, he got up from the chair and asked in confusion: "Hehe, this is..."

"This is Sister Lan!" Jing He leaned on the bedside and replied beamingly, "Didn't you see us taking a picture together?"

"Oh oh!" Jing Shan suddenly realized, hurriedly greeted him, and firmly grasped Fu Lanyu's hand, "I often hear Hehe mentioned that thanks to Mr. Qiao and Ms. Fu's care over the past two years, he was able to play in the game world. It's going smoothly, thank you very much."

"You have passed the award. We dare not take credit. It is only to teach him the experience. In fact, Jing He himself is talented and progresses fast."

Jing Shan said sincerely: "Hehe is my son. I know him well. If you weren't there, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to grow up yet. Maybe he would have explained it in the Silver Bureau as early as possible."

"Dad." Jing He was quite speechless, "You save me some face, and also, can you not call me Hehe in front of others? It's really naive."

Jing Shan glanced at him: "Okay, Mr. Jing."

"..."

The way the father and son get along is really funny.

Fu Lanyu curled her lips slightly, and said: "Even without Brother Yun and I, Yi Jinghe can already be on his own. You don't have to worry too much. He will definitely be able to clear the Platinum Game in the future."

Jing Shan sighed: "He is still a little bit close, besides, this time he is injured again. If he can't recover within a month, wouldn't it be... even more dangerous at the new golden game at the end of the month?"

Fu Lanyu turned his head and looked at Jing He on the bed: "Where did it hurt?"

"Hi, it's just a small injury." Jing He casually said, "He made a stroke of his left arm."

"...Did a stroke?" His father Jing Shan immediately dismantled the stage. "The bones of your left arm joint are all pierced. Do you call this a small injury?"

Jing He squeezed his neck: "This injury can't be regarded as an injury, at most it is a medal for a man to fight against fate-Dad, are you tired? How about going home to rest, or going to the company to have a branch meeting or something, Don't stay with me here, I'm really fine!"

Jing Shan looked at Fu Lanyu and Jing He back and forth, feeling deeply that his son was cleaning up unrelated personnel on the scene.

Obviously, he is a superfluous and irrelevant person.

"Then... Miss Fu, please stay with him for a while. I'll come back tonight."

No way, who would let him be such a son, what can be done if he is not spoiled?

Fu Lanyu nodded: "Okay, you go slowly."

After Jing Shan's figure disappeared completely outside the ward, she took out the red fruit shaved ice and shook it in front of Jing He.

"Your left arm is broken, can you still eat shaved ice?"

Jing He was choked: "Who has his left arm broken? I am temporarily inconvenient."

"Then you take the bowl and show it to me."

"..." He felt aggrieved, "Sister, can't you take care of the wounded? For example, you feed me two spoons."

Unexpectedly, Fu Lanyu hadn't answered yet, suddenly a familiar gentle male voice came from outside the door.

"Don't bother you, Sister Lan, I can do this."

Sure enough, Qiao Yunzheng can always choose the most appropriate time to make his debut.

He walked slowly to the bed and took the red fruit shaved ice in Fu Lanyu's hand. With grace, he took a large spoonful of it and stuffed it into Jing He's mouth.

"Hiss——" Jing He took a breath from the ice.

After hearing it, Qiao Yunzheng asked again: "Why do you like to eat red fruit shaved ice recently? I remember that you used to like chocolate and you still need to pour condensed milk."

"Recently, I like to eat sour food inexplicably, and I don't know why."

Qiao Yunzheng thoughtfully, whispered to Fu Lanyu very solemnly: "Maybe it's pregnant, it's a bit of a nuisance."

Fu Lanyu calmly gave a thumbs up: "This guess is very reasonable."

Jing He: "?"

In this way, Qiao Yunzheng slowly fed a bowl of shaved ice to the bottom, and ate two bites in the middle.

After eating the shaved ice, you can say business.

"I just consulted with the doctor, your arm hurt, it has been a month of trouble."

Jing He secretly wanted to raise his arm, but because of the pain, he gave up, and quietly put it back.

But in his bones, he is still a middle-two teenager with a heroic complex, and he is unwilling to show weakness easily, so his mouth is stiff.

"It's okay, even if it's really bad, it shouldn't delay anything."

"Injury or failure to enter the game will seriously affect your mental state, and you will become the priority removal target for other players."

"...It doesn't matter, there is still a month left anyway, let's see the situation first."

Fu Lanyu glanced at him: "There is no need to look at the situation, there is a way."

"what?"

"We have no assignments this month, so we will take your order."

Qiao Yunzheng nodded and agreed: "I give you a 50% discount, don't be too moved."

"..."