"In order for me to get out early, you have to get better soon." Liu Weiwei tilted his head and smiled, looking at Fang Anchen with bright eyes, "Is this topic heavy? I want to eat strawberry cake."

"Good." Fang Anchen nodded, agreeing to Liu Weiwei's request.

After eating the cake from Xiaoyun, Liu Weiwei bit his fork and looked at Fang Anchen tangledly.

"What's the matter?" Fang Anchen noticed Liu Weiwei's eyes and asked.

"Not as delicious as the one you brought back before." Liu Weiwei said.

"I'll bring it to you next time." Fang Anchen said.

Liu Weiwei nodded, finished a few bites of the cake in front of him, turned on the phone and started chasing the show. By coincidence, the hero of the TV show is Xu You.

"I was seen by him, is it okay?" Liu Weiwei paused and pointed the person on the phone to Fang Anchen.

"It's okay." Fang Anchen said.

Seeing Fang Anchen's confident appearance, Liu Weiwei retracted the phone and shrugged, as if he had made a fuss.

For the next period of time, as expected, nothing happened. Fang Anchen held the document in one hand and stroked his head resting on his lap with the other.

Liu Weiwei sat on the newly laid carpet in the room, leaning his head tilted on Fang Anchen’s lap, watching the TV series playing on the mobile phone, feeling the big hands messing up on his head, and sighed insignificantly in his heart. People don't know when they contracted this problem again.

It was a cloudy day. Just now Liu Weiwei had eaten the perfect little cake, he saw Fang Anchen beckoning to her, and walked in, but he saw Fang Anchen stretch out his well-knotted hand and patted his leg. Liu Weiwei looked at Fang Anchen's movements strangely, squatted down, and looked at Fang Anchen's legs. He raised his head, with deep doubts in his eyes, "Is there anything wrong with your legs?"

"Come here." The palm patted the leg again.

"Damn???" What? Liu Weiwei was full of doubts.

Fang Anchen touched Liu Weiwei's head with a big hand and couldn't refuse, and pressed his leg in her shocked eyes. The weight of her squatting body was unbalanced, and she had to sit on the ground.

After reacting, Liu Weiwei blinked, his face under the mask blushed, and he thought of standing up, "What are you doing?"

"Don't move." Fang Anchen's voice sounded from above, pressing Liu Weiwei's head with his palm. The force was not very strong, but it just happened to make her unable to get up.

After struggling twice, to no avail, Liu Weiwei was discouraged: "What are you doing?"

"Article 32 of the contract: Party A needs it, and Party B must do its best to cooperate." The deep voice did not hesitate to state the content of the contract, the strength of the palm, slowed down, and stroked Liu Weiwei's head once and again.

Liu Weiwei tilted his head and leaned on Fang Anchen's lap, biting his lip. This action, this force, felt no different from when he was playing Xiaobai before, so he was treated as fluffy! ?

Turning his head, the man's smooth jaw came into his eyes, and Liu Weiwei suggested: "Why don't you buy a cat? Make sure the hand feels better than now!"

Keeping her big hands on Liu Weiwei's eyes, she turned her head back, "It's too much trouble to keep a cat."

Is it easy to raise yourself? Still want to squeeze her surplus value?

The memories are over.

Liu Weiwei stabbed the man's calf with his finger and said, "I want to be a VIP."

"What?" Fang Anchen lowered his head and looked at the black head on his lap.

"I'm chasing the TV series to the finale. I don't want to wait anymore. I want to watch it now." Liu Weiwei raised the phone so that Fang Anchen could see the screen clearly.

"Charge it." Fang Anchen looked back on the file.

Liu Weiwei raised his head, sat up straight, stared at the man in the seat, pursed his lips helplessly, and said, "No money!"

Liu Weiwei stretched out his hand towards Fang Anchen, spread his hand upwards, and said with a smile: "Give me your phone, I will buy a VIP and return it to you."

Fang Anchen looked at the palm of his hand stretched out in front of him, the corners of his mouth radiated a little, almost undetectable, and put his mobile phone on it.

Liu Weiwei took the phone, turned on the screen, and handed it back again: "Password."

After unlocking the lock, Liu Weiwei looked at the software in the phone and asked: "You don't have that video software. I'm next. I'll delete it for you."

"Good." Fang Anchen said.

One month, three months, six months, or one year? Liu Weiwei's nails wandered between these options. The opportunity is rare. I just need to charge for a few more months. Anyway, Liu Weiwei secretly glanced at the person in the chair. Anyway, this one is not bad for money!

After choosing a VIP for six months according to the time, Liu Weiwei handed the phone to Fang Anchen, and said two words in a clear and powerful voice: "Pay!"

Fang Anchen didn't frown when he paid the password for the VIP fee of more than a hundred.

Liu Weiwei dragged his chin and watched Fang Anchen's movements. Is this the style of a rich man!

"Okay." After Fang Anchen entered the password, he met Liu Weiwei's bright eyes.

Liu Weiwei satisfied Chaofang Anchen with an OK gesture.

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