Transmigrated As The Big Boss’s Mobile System

When Lou Wei heard Wen Fan's words, what he was still guessing about Wen Fan's thoughts stopped instantly.

He looked at the little person who dared not raise his head on the screen, and felt like a wave rushed into his breath, the billowing sea surging, bringing up the monstrous wave, slamming down with a bang, and the fierce and boiling hot water covered his whole body.

Lou Wei felt that all the sounds in the room were inaudible, and even the pictures on Weibo were forgotten. He looked at Wen Fan on the screen, and his left hand on his leg was trembling.

The right hand pressed on the screen trembled even more.

However, after years of self-discipline ability, Lou Wei finally calmed down. He sighed softly when he looked at the young man in the computer with the deer ears drooping down.

Although Wen Fan here didn't say anything, he had been secretly waiting for Lou Wei to speak. He didn't expect that after waiting for a long time, he heard a light sigh from Lou Wei.

That voice was almost like a reminder, which made Wen Fan's depressed mood for a long time completely overwhelmed.

The air-conditioning and seaweed ball that had originally blown around all disappeared, and the arm that was holding the penguin couldn't help tightening. The air storm above his head is already brewing, and the clouds are densely intertwined on the top of Wen Fan's head.

Immediately afterwards, there was a thunder and lightning, and there was a heavy rain directly on the screen.

Except for Wen Fan and the penguin in his arms, the other clients were all wet.

The "My Documents" on the left side of the desktop quickly issued a speech bubble, which read:

[It's raining, go home to collect clothes! 】

As if responding to its call, the file bags and files on Lou Wei's computer desktop all started to fly into "My Documents".

If it was in the past, Wen Fan would definitely turn his head to look. But now he is still in a period of depression, and he is not in the mood to peek at the screens of other clients.

But before the rain above his head stopped, Wen Fan suddenly heard Lou Wei speak.

Because Wen Fan kept his head down, Lou Wei could only see Wen Fan's expression by lying on his desk. The delicate and beautiful young man half-closed his eyes, looking down at the desktop.

Lou Wei sighed slightly and said, "Why don't you like it."

Wen Fan was taken aback, and immediately raised his head to look at him.

I heard Lou Wei continue: "I want to kiss you and feel you with my own hands. But now it's not possible."

Lou Wei whispered: "I can't even touch you."

Lou Wei didn't speak fast, and every word seemed to be stepping on people's hearts.

"In fact, there are many times I can’t help but want to tell you, but I’m afraid of hurting you. I can’t even bring you back to reality now, Brahman, the feelings that can’t be touched are too ethereal. I don’t want you to be embarrassed, let alone. ——"

Lou Wei paused, and then said: "I don't want you to agree to be with me because you live on my phone."

Wen Fan didn't make a sound for a long time after listening to Lou Wei's words.

He felt like he wanted to say something, but his throat was blocked again.

His whole body was trembling with excitement.

Lou Wei said such a long passage that he heard only one sentence in his mind.

Lou Wei likes him.

It's the kind of like he likes Lou Wei.

This discovery made Wen Fan think deeply, his eyes blurred a little when he looked up at Lou Wei. Excited for a while, he stood up holding the penguin, walked to the edge of the computer screen, and looked at Lou Wei outside.

This may be his most courageous time.

Wen Fan thought.

He took a deep breath and said seriously to Lou Wei outside the screen: "I like you, Lou Wei."

Lou Wei's left hand on his leg was clenched tightly, and he could even feel in a daze that the cells all over his body were carrying the heat as if they were about to explode, and his heart beat against his chest.

This may be the biggest fluctuation in his mood since childhood.

Lou Wei thought.

His lips were closed, and there was a thick mist in his eyes. Lou Wei could almost hear the sound of blood running in his brain. He managed to maintain his composure, his voice slowed down, and he whispered: "Come out, Fanfan, I want to kiss him. you."

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Lou Xia is now in a daze.

She just finished the game today and went downstairs to pour a glass of juice, then sat on the sofa in the living room to log on to her Weibo, and received dozens of private Weibo messages from her friends.

Friend 1: "Xia Xia, ah, your future sister-in-law is too handsome, so envy!"

Friend 2: "Xiaxia, look at Weibo, your brother is too warm, right? Your sister-in-law is still in the hospital, and your brother doesn't forget to help him raise his account number. The guy in my family just sprays me and plays games every day [turn white eyes. jpg]"

Friend 3: "Lou Lou! Your brother and Wen Fan's CP is really real, I cried, I envy you, I can get in touch with two men up close, and I can also eat food on the spot!!! "

......

Lou Xia: "..."

When she saw the message from Friend 1, she still felt nothing. Since the projection of Xiao Fanfan became popular, many people mentioned Fanfan to her. But when Lou Xia saw what friend 2 said "raising an account", she started to feel something was wrong.

Seeing the content sent by Friend 3 again made Lou Xia unable to help but fall into contemplation, seriously thinking about her real life state at home.

Isn't she, Lou Wei has been exhausted all the time? !

After Lou Xia was in a complicated mood to read the comments of her friends, she immediately saw the Weibo message sent by tens of thousands of people Aite her before Lou Wei.

"@楼危V: Wen Fan is still sleeping, thank you for your concern. In addition, I am logging in Wen Fan's account to help him improve his experience. My account is used by her sister. Wen Fan has not been hacked. "

I instantly understood Lou Xia who had just sent her private letter from her friends: "..."

Okay, my brother is the eldest, my sister-in-law will eventually want it, and the eldest brother does what he says!

Fine!

And since she saw all of them, of course she couldn't pretend not to have seen it, so Lou Xia clicked on Lou Wei's Weibo and commented on a smiling face below: "Well, it's like this. [笑.jpg ]"

The group of Weibo netizens who almost live on Weibo immediately liked and commented on Lou Xia’s comments:

[I seem to smell the gossip! 】

[Sister in front + 1]

Lou Xia thought about Lou Wei's pestering Wen Fan every day, and asked her to go downstairs without any problems, so she couldn't help but want to find a topic to post on Weibo, and she responded to Lou Wei.

But before she thought about the topic, she suddenly heard footsteps coming from the stairs behind.

Lou Xia looked up and saw Lou Weizheng with a smile on his lips, leading Wen Fan, who had turned back to the projection state, downstairs. Wen Fan never looked up, but the tips of his ears were flushed. Her brother is even more exaggerated, with a serious smile on his face.

Lou Xia almost thought she was wrong.

She, her brother can actually laugh? !

The faint smile at the corner of Lou Wei's mouth made Lou Xia more shocked.

But she felt it randomly, and the atmosphere between the two was a bit different.

She couldn't tell the specific difference, but there was a...sweet breath.

Lou Xia felt that her idea must be crazy.

How could her brother use the word "sweet"? !

But the next second she saw Lou Wei look down at Wen Fan, then turned to look at her.

When Lou Xia found that the eyes of the two opposite people were on her, suddenly there was something that she broke the guilt of the little couple's world.

There is also a feeling of incompatibility.

Lou Xia felt an arrow in her chest.

I wanted to say something quickly, and it seemed that I was not so embarrassed: "Well, Xiao Fanfan--"

As a result, she didn't finish her first sentence, and was interrupted by her elder brother raising his hand: "Call my sister-in-law."

Lou Xia's mouth closed instantly, her eyes traversing the two of them for a long time.

It's a little bit fortunate, and a little bit weird.

"You, you weren't..." At most, it was an ambiguous period.

Lou Xia slandered in her heart.

Lou Wei saw through what she was thinking at a glance, raised his eyebrows in a deep voice and said, "Now it's passionate love."

Lou Xia: "..." Bullying single dogs? !

Lou Xia wanted to say something more, but when she saw that her elder brother had just finished speaking, she turned her head to look at Wen Fan, not knowing what she said to Wen Fan.

Lou Xia noticed that her little sister-in-law's complexion was even redder, as if the snow-capped mountains were stained with a layer of rosy, beautiful and beautiful.

"..." This is simply cold dog food, patted her face in 360 degrees without any dead ends! !

Lou Xia gritted her teeth.

But the two people on the opposite staircase didn't care about her reaction at all.

Because Wen Fan's voice came from the speaker, it filled the room and Lou Xia could also hear it. Then I heard Wen Fan whisper in a low but clear voice: "Lou Wei, you, you are too direct."

And Lou Wei was still facing Wen Fan and said, "What do you call me?"

Wen Fan was taken aback: "Lou Wei...?"

Lou Xia heard her elder brother, who had always been taciturn, seamlessly switch to the old hooligan: "A polite address."

Wen Fan instantly blushed.

After holding back for a long time, he whispered and said: "Brother Wei?"

Lou Wei: "Are you Zhao Mengke?"

Wen Fan was choked by him and immediately changed his words: "...Brother Lou."

Lou Wei raised his eyebrows to look at him.

Wen Fan was very nervous when he saw him, and couldn't bear to leave Lou Wei's side, so he cautiously moved to the side, trying to stand behind Lou Wei.

As a result, Lou Wei just turned around and faced him face to face again.

Wen Fan couldn't help it, his mind was swiftly thinking about the way to call Lou Wei, and finally the anxious Shengzhi simply said: "Brother!"

Lou Wei looked up and down at the blushing Wen Fan with a faint smile, and then slowly responded, "Yeah."

In fact, he felt that the title could go further, but he still didn't want to scare Wen Fan.

Lou Xia next to her took a mouthful of dog food and felt uncomfortable. She felt that she had been placed in the hall by the two as a background board. She blinked and wanted to bury herself in the sofa.

But Lou Wei turned his head and looked over again.

"Tomorrow, we are going out."

Lou Xia glanced at the days on the phone, she was taken aback for a moment, and then nodded.

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April 14, the day when Li Yunxiu died.

Lou Wei drove Lou Xia to buy flowers and some things to put on the grave. The two drove to the cemetery.

Because Lou Xia already knew about Wen Fan's situation, Lou Wei no longer concealed it, and directly asked Wen Fan to project via the white mobile phone, come out of the phone, and walk with them.

But when the three of them approached Li Yunxiu's tombstone, they saw the figure standing in front of the two tombstones from a distance.

Lou Xia's originally fairly relaxed face instantly stiffened and suddenly became ugly.

Li Yunxiu has been dead for many years. From the beginning she was unacceptable, and now she can calmly visit her mother and has done her best.

But this does not mean that she can accept Lou Ke and Zhou Yuan's visit.

In particular, this pair of dog men and women are still standing in front of the tombstone of their mother who was killed by them.

Lou Wei frowned, and Lou Xia beside him rushed up.

Lou Ke and Zhou Yuan also bowed their heads and stood in front of Li Yunxiu's tombstone, bending over to put flowers on the tombstone. Lou Ke looked in good spirits, wearing a rigorous black retro suit, and Zhou Yuan beside her was wearing a dark purple coat. Although she was over thirty, she looked like a girl, pure and soft.

She supported Lou Ke's arm and put flowers together with him, and when the two straightened up at the same time, Zhou Yuan only heard the sound of messy footsteps.

Before she could turn her head back, she felt a sharp pain in her head, strong enough to make her irresistible force to pull her hair back.

Zhou Yuan was wearing high heels today, she couldn't stand at all, and she staggered and lay directly on the ground. The neat and tidy coat was instantly filled with dust and looked messy.

The beauty and dignity she always held was gone for an instant, and she opened her eyes wide and screamed, while trying to pull her hair back, she looked back.

Then he met Lou Xiaqing's cold eyes.

Lou Xia and Lou Wei are similar in appearance and temperament. At this moment, she looked down at Zhou Yuan blankly. With the light and shadow behind her, her sharp facial features were like a poisoned blade. She was so scared that she couldn't help shrinking back. As a result, she pulled her own hair, painfully. There was another scream.

It's like a chicken whose throat is strangled.

Wen Fan saw the whole process in the projection of the white mobile phone held in Lou Wei's hand, and couldn't help feeling deeply about Lou Xia's combat effectiveness.

Her movements were fast and swift, and even Lou Ke who was next to Zhou Yuan was stunned. It took a long time to realize that she wanted to reach out to stop her, but Lou Xia waved away with an arm: "Get away!"

Lou Ke was trembling with anger: "You just treat your stepmother like this?"

Originally, Lou Xia felt sick when she saw the two of them, and her chest was vomiting. Now when she heard Lou Ke talking like this, she couldn't help but laugh out: "Stepmother? It must be my dad's wife. What is she?"

Lou Xia let go of her hand holding Zhou Yuan's hair. Zhou Yuan on the ground quickly grabbed Lou Ke's leg next to her, trying to stand up, but she kicked her **** again.

He tilted his body painfully and fell into Lou Ke's arms.

Zhou Yuan's eyes were red in an instant, and she looked up at Lou Ke when she was wronged, crying in her mouth. Lou Ke next to her immediately took Zhou Yuan back two steps, his face full of sullen anger.

But Lou Xia didn't give him a chance to speak: "My father's successor is called a stepmother. What is she?" Lou Xia glanced at Zhou Yuan. She was originally 178, which was much taller than Zhou Yuan, plus the coldness. Ling Li's eyes cast Zhou Yuan crazily into Lou Ke's arms.

Lou Xia sneered: "She's just a third child."

Zhou Yuan, who was still pretending to be sobbing, turned pale.

There is also the shame of being stripped naked.

Lou Xia is not afraid of her at all. She breaks her fingers and counts: "Zhou Yuan, how old are you this year? Are you 35? I am afraid it is not appropriate for me to call your aunt at this age? Auntie, how about auntie? Anyway, according to seniority, you are not the same as Lou. Ke is a year old."

Lou Xia's combat effectiveness report is almost perfect.

Lou Ke, who was able to dominate in front of Lou Wei, was completely hanged in front of Lou Xia. Suffocating his neck and panting, but his mind is empty.

Not to mention Zhou Yuan, who still wanted to pretend to be a little white flower, couldn't insert a word from beginning to end.

I wish I could hide behind Lou Ke and avoid Lou Xia's target.

Lou Wei turned off the projection on the phone and put the phone where Wen Fan was staying back in his pocket before he strode over.

As soon as he entered the vision of Lou Ke and Zhou Yuan, Lou Ke directed at Lou Wei, "Lou Wei, take care of your sister!"

Lou Wei is different from Lou Xia. He had been obedient for a while when he was a child, when Lou Ke was forced to stay at home by Lou Wei's mother. So even if the Lou Wei in his impression grows older, Lou Ke still feels that he has the shadow of being obedient and obedient to him when he was a child.

But Lou Wei didn't answer him at all, but frowned: "Don't come here in the future, Aunt Li will be unhappy."

Lou Ke flushed instantly, not knowing whether he was angry or ashamed.

In fact, no matter what the old man does, as long as he reacts a little more excitedly with his gray hair, he can't help being a little bit more forgiving. It is said that Lou Ke is trembling with anger now, always feeling that the next second Able to pass the breath.

However, Lou Wei and Lou Xia have seen his face more in the past two years, knowing that he has "come prepared."

Lou Wei said directly, "What do you want to do?"

"If you want money or something," he whispered, "I have something to say."

His words were just plainly pulling away the fig leaf that was covering the heads of the two of them. No matter how cheeky Lou Ke was, his complexion began to stiffen at this time.

But the stiffness was fleeting, and he quickly looked as usual, "The new batch of materials made in City C is useless..." He hesitated, preparing to say something.

Lou Wei interrupted him directly: "How much is it."

Lou Ke grinned, "Thirty million."

Lou Xia, who was next to him, laughed when he heard this sentence, and her slightly dumb voice couldn't help but raise: "Lou Ke, are you down to this level now? Your batch of materials is only 30 million yuan, too. It's worthless." In the past, it was not tens of millions, or it was forcibly cooperating with Remote Technology, or else it would be necessary to send Lou Wei to the Internet to ignore the rumors of his father.

Lou Wei's focus is a bit different. He frowned at Lou Ke and asked in a low voice, "Have you spent money recently?"

Lou Ke did not speak.

Lou Wei's face suddenly became cold: "If you don't want to say it, let's go."

Lou Ke was still hesitating. When Zhou Yuan beside him heard Lou Wei's words, she tightened Lou Ke's sleeves and opened her mouth first: "Isn't it my birthday two days ago? Old Lou gave me a yacht. It took some money, so it’s a bit of a turnaround."

Sure enough.

Without raising his eyelids, Lou Wei asked quietly, "Private yacht? Isn't it cheap?"

Zhou Yuan glanced at Lou Ke happily, with an appearance of being watered by love: "Well, more than 26 million."