Wang Zhizhu lowered his head, joking: "you don't pollute the environment, OK."

No one can see his loss.

Finally, the two men sat down in a random shop. The reason is that Wang Zhizhu is too tired.

"I said, you can't walk this way?" Fu Yan's eyebrows are unbelievable.

Wang Zhizhu, who was paralyzed at the dinner table, put up a middle finger to Fu Yan. He said in a feeble voice: "fortunately, we didn't work in the afternoon. Look at the time on your watch. How long have I been with you. My wechat steps are almost 30000. "

"Thirty thousand." Fu Yan's light tone. He turned the menu slowly in his hand.

When he was sent to fight by Gan Ming, how many horses died in the middle of the desert. Sometimes he walked in the desert with the general.

Later, however, Gan Ming came. Fu Yan is always held firmly by him, and his lightness skill flies over every obstacle.

At the thought that there was no good result between the previous life and the male master, and the male master disappeared in this life, Fu Yan's heart was suddenly blocked.

Wang Zhizhu widened his eyes: "you can brag hard. Look at your protruding belly."

"Bang!" Just as Fu Yan was about to fight people, two bowls about the same size were put in front of them.

Wang Zhizhu asked: "excuse me?"

"What you ordered is about to be demolished, so we have a discount." The waiter said and went to hold the basin again.

"Eating diet with washbasin, isn't that what you're in now?" Fu Yanyi said.

"Roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll roll With these words, Wang Zhizhu began to fight against this pot of rice.

When they finished eating, Wang Zhizhu screamed, "don't you mean to lose weight?"

"Cut you a ghost, when did I say that." After paying the bill, Fu Yan walked out of the store slowly.

Wang Zhizhu immediately followed. He yelled: "I have a diet medicine called 502. Just apply it evenly on the upper and lower lips, and then sip it for ten seconds. Then you can lose weight. It's absolutely effective. "

"Can I have my mouth?" Fu Yan gave him a glance.

In Wang Zhizhu's opinion, Fu Yan's eyes have a soul stirring charm. When he sweeps over

Who can stand this.

"You don't have to pretend to be indifferent. I haven't thought about entanglement. For the last time, lend me 200 and I'll buy 502." Wang Zhizhu suddenly reached out to Fu Yan.

Fu Yan, who was distracted, was scared back by the hands in front of him. Step back, Fu Yan said: "believe it or not, I'll smoke you."

"What blinds your eyes, can't see my kindness to you, and even want to smoke me?" Wang Zhizhu's mouth is flat and pitiful.

"Go away, poor." Fu Yan returned four words viciously.

Wang Zhizhu laughed behind.

Fu Yan also had no choice but to laugh.

Seeing that Fu Yan was finally enlightened by himself, Wang Zhizhu couldn't help but narcissistic: "I am always so excellent that people can't catch up with me."

"My conscience convulsed violently, and my stomach was tumbling." Fu Yan covered his heart and abdomen, and make complaints about it.

"Ah, Fu Yan!" With that, Wang Zhizhu was ready to take Fu Yan in.

At that moment, a pair of powerful hands immediately grasped Wang Zhizhu's hand. Wang Zhizhu's hand was nearly broken.

"It hurts. Who are you?" Wang Zhizhu screamed, very painful.

The radian of a man's lips is dangerous: "what do you want to do?"

Fu Yan raised his eyes and saw a very familiar but strange face. His voice trembled with obvious eagerness: "Yi?"

The coldness in a Yi's eyes faded when he heard Fu Yan's voice. Then, his eyes returned to what Fu Yan had known before: ignorant and naive.

"Master..." Having said that, I think that just like meeting the person I want to see and accomplishing the final goal, ah Yi gradually becomes weak and falls to the ground.

Fu Yan stretched out his hand in time, but it didn't reach a Yi's weight. He brought it to the ground together and pressed it to death.

A Yi's lips are extremely cold. As long as Fu Yan looks up slightly, he can touch them.

"What happened to him?" Wang Zhizhu looks at the person he likes being pressed by another man.

Yi Yan got up and helped Fu Yan up. Casual tone: "there may be no electricity."

Wang Zhizhu, who is close to him, stops. After a few seconds, suddenly rushed up: "he is a robot!"

"Will you keep your voice down?" Fu Yan stops and looks around unhappily. Finally, his eyes focus on Wang Zhizhu.

Wang Zhizhu immediately silenced and followed Fu Yan in silence. Unable to resist curiosity, he asked, "how can I fall in love with a robot?"

You don't want to fall in love with a robot? Wang Zhizhu felt sad."Just like ordinary lovers." Fu Yan carries a Yi on his back, just like the whole world on his back. He is careful and steady.

Wang Zhizhu still wants to ask: "I don't mean that it's bad for two big men to fall in love. I just think that the machine is not very mechanical. How can you have the feeling of heartbeat?"

If we go on, there will be more exposure. Fu Yan frowned and said, "I just like mechanical love."

Wang Zhizhu Fu Yan's words are really perfunctory.

To the nearest robot retail store, Fu Yan put Ayi on his seat. Said: "help me look at him, never let anyone near, I go to buy a battery, soon."

Wang Zhizhu nodded.

At the moment when Fu Yan came to the counter, Wang Zhizhu turned his eyes and carefully looked at the robot, Ayi, who had no sign of life.

A man with eyes closed has a handsome face and a tall figure. It's a robot, but it's more handsome and expensive than many human beings.

It's really enviable.

It is said that as long as the robot has no electricity, it can be easily destroyed with a wrench.

Wang Zhizhu's eyes passed around the retail stores, and spanners could be seen everywhere. He turned his head to see that Fu Yan was still comparing the batteries at the counter, so he picked up a wrench and slowly approached ah Yi step by step.

Who is not selfish in love. What's more, what future can Fu Yan and a robot have? He, ah, is for Fu Yan's good.

Wang Zhizhu ruthlessly eyes, a wrench aimed at the heart of a Yi knocked down.

Suddenly a hand seized his hand, Wang Zhizhu was stunned.

"What are you doing?" Fu Yan asked, frowning.

Fu Yan's grasp of Wang Zhizhu is more like a Yi's hand. Even the action of protecting each other is so similar, but it really makes people's jealousy further deepen.