Fast time travel: The host takes his life and frantically teases and criticizes the villain

Half an hour ago, Zhang Youyun said this to Cheng Yan, and now, Fu Zhiyan wanted to have dinner with him.

"My pleasure."

Qin Yongzhao heard these words as soon as he walked over, and was about to rescue him when Cheng Yan readily agreed.

Qin Yongzhao:? ? ?

Is it such a double standard, buddy?

Qin Yongzhao was stunned for a while, and Cheng Yan followed Fu Zhiyan away.

That level of familiarity was entirely his concern.

Qin Yongzhao rubbed his chin, he had to inquire with Juanyi to go back.

Cheng Yan walked beside Fu Zhiyan, calmly accepting all the scrutiny. This time, he was not acting as a bodyguard.

When he left his bodyguard status, his unique temperament could not be suppressed at all, which was in stark contrast to Fu Jin who was on the side.

This was the first time Cheng Yan watched Fu Zhiyan get into the car and didn't help.

He straddled his own motorcycle, wearing a suit and wearing a cool punk leather jacket.

Until seeing Fu Zhiyan's car door closed, Cheng Yan put on the windshield and started the motorcycle to follow.

Fu Zhiyan was sitting in the back seat, Cheng Yan's car was right outside his window, the presence was so strong that it was difficult for him to ignore it.

He simply stared sideways at the other person. Through the window glass, the picture of the man leaning over and driving the car was clear and empty, as if it would speed up and disappear from his field of vision at any time.

Cheng Yan was the first person Fu Zhiyan had ever seen who came to the banquet and rode a motorcycle.

His legs are very long, and his 1.9-meter height is almost full of legs. Wrapped in suit pants, he looks well-proportioned and slender. It is obviously a luxurious suit and leather shoes, but there is a sexy wildness on him.

In the rapidly fading picture, this figure overlapped with him in the past. At that time, he was chic and arrogant, had friends and brothers, but he was also defeated by arrogance and brothers.

Fu Zhiyan looked down and saw his legs, frowned and looked away, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Sensing Fu Zhiyan's sudden ups and downs, Cheng Yan glanced sideways, but only his figure in a helmet was reflected in the car window.

The blackening value did not rise, but at that moment, Fu Zhiyan felt sad.

Will he be sad too?

Cheng Yan knows better than anyone else that anyone will be sad, except for those who lack feelings.

But Fu Zhiyan was very different, he hid his thoughts too deeply, if it wasn't for his blackness value of 80, Cheng Yan really didn't think there was a problem with him.

"009, are you sure your blackening value is accurate?"

009: "Host, please don't question the professionalism of this system."

Cheng Yan had no choice but to shut down the microphone.

Fu Zhiyan took Cheng Yan to a private restaurant, and the two sat in the quiet private room, talking to each other silently.

Fu Zhiyan picked up the menu, "Let's see what to eat."

Cheng Yan quickly ordered four dishes, three of which he thought Fu Zhiyan would like, and one of which he wanted to eat.

But seeing that Fu Zhiyan didn't intend to order, Cheng Yan added four more dishes.

If the original owner ordered it, he would definitely not order his favorite dish.

The same goes for Fu Zhiyan ordering food.

They are all extremely guarded people and will not reveal their eating habits. At that time, the table may be full of dishes they don't like.

"Host, is there any reason for ordering like this?" 009 soon discovered that the dishes the host ordered this time were different from the past.

In the last world, when the host and the villain first ate together, they were accommodating each other.

But this time was also the first time the host and the villain ate together, and the host ordered a half of his favorite cuisine.

This is definitely a great opportunity to take notes!

"If a person eats with you, there is not a dish on the table that he likes. On the surface, he thinks about you everywhere, but in fact, it shows that this person has not opened up to you enough, and he is still wary of you deep in his consciousness."

Cheng Yan has recently read a lot of books on psychology and gained a lot.

Thinking back to his last world, it was true, even though he didn't notice it himself.

009 hesitated: "Is it too absolute?"

Cheng Yan shrugged: "It's quite right to use it on me and Fu Zhiyan."

"Then what if this person doesn't like it?"

"That's another matter."

009 nodded and wrote it down in his notebook.

After Cheng Yan finished ordering, Fu Zhiyan handed his menu to the waiter. Sure enough, as Cheng Yan thought, he didn't order a single dish.

The speed of serving food in the restaurant was not slow, but the silence between the two of them almost overflowed the private room during this period.

The moment the dishes were served, an invisible smoke escaped into all the plates on the table.

Cheng Yan never found a chance to give Fu Zhiyan the life-saving medicine, so he was so forthright when Fu Zhiyan invited him this time.

"Try it, the food here is good."

For the first time, Fu Zhiyan picked up a dish with chopsticks for Cheng Yan.

Cheng Yan's eyelids twitched, and the danger radar sounded instantly.

Fu Zhiyan, give him medicine?

Cheng Yan looked at the braised pork in the bowl and smiled, "Master Fu is drugging me?"

He has always been outspoken, and Fu Zhiyan is not surprised that he will find out.

"Yes." Fu Zhiyan admitted frankly, leaning against the back of the chair, clasped his hands on his lap, and did not feel guilty about drugging someone at all.

Cheng Yan met his gaze, and a smile suddenly appeared on his lips, and he picked up the braised pork and ate it.

It's fair to drug each other.

It's a pity that Fu Zhiyan might not touch these dishes anymore.

His resurrection medicine was going to waste.

Seeing that Cheng Yan really ate that piece of braised pork, Fu Zhiyan narrowed his eyes and looked at the cheeks he was chewing in puzzlement.

why?

Why did you take the medicine even though you knew it?

He is sure that he will not harm him, or he feels that he has the ability to deal with it.

Or, he is invulnerable to all poisons?

Soon, Cheng Yan felt a surge of drowsiness.

"Master Fu must give me a bed."

After speaking, he lay down and fell asleep.

Fu Zhiyan looked at his lush black hair complicatedly.

The scene in front of him was something he had never imagined.

What was Cheng Yan thinking?

He always does what he wants, as if he has nothing to fear.

He should stay away from this kind of person, but he wants to get closer uncontrollably.

Fu Zhiyan had to admit that he had an almost morbid obsession with this person.

Maybe it's because he hasn't felt this sincerity for a long time, or maybe he can't see this sincerity and wants to destroy it with his own hands.

Fu Zhiyan could no longer distinguish his own heart, he didn't want to see him being intimate with others, he was just following one thought - to keep this person by his side forever.

No matter what form and method.

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"Host, wake up!"

"The villain is going to amputate your leg!"

Cheng Yan rarely had a good night's sleep, and was a little impatient to be woken up by 009.

"Who dares to saw my leg?"

He opened his eyes in bewilderment, the medicine was too strong, and he hadn't regained consciousness even though he didn't deliberately resist.

"Just spoil him." 009 complained angrily, and escaped.

Cheng Yan sat up and found that his hands were restricted.

Along with his movements, there were bursts of sound.

Cheng Yan's eyes fell on the chains on his hands and feet, and his brows raised.

Fu Zhiyan is so big at playing.

Tsk, exciting enough.

"woke up?"