A Straight Guy's Transmigration Journeys

"It's all colleagues. It's normal to touch them. Besides, what happens when two big men touch each other. " Fu Yan tries to explain the interpersonal relationship for a Yi.

Yi's eyes with complex emotions, pursed his mouth and did not speak.

Fu Yan sat next to him, holding the battery in a Yi's hand, and continued to follow the guidance: "it's like taking a shoulder and embracing. It's just a kind of friendly relationship between ordinary friends. It's a kind of personal freedom."

All of a sudden, Fu Yan was hugged by a man, and he was crushed on the sofa. His eyes are very deep and serious: "is this kind of touch their right?"

Fu Yanwei Leng, curious asked: "what touch?"

Then, a Yi makes an effort to untie Fu Yan's buttons. Fu Yan stares big, grabs a Yi's hand, blushes and says: "a Yi, this is the office."

A Yi's fingers slowly stroked Fu Yan's face, and his voice was extremely magnetic: "this kind of touch, can the master just talk to me..."

There was a knock at the door, and Fu Yan pushed ah Yi away with a red face. But I can't push it.

"Ayi..." Fu Yan was anxious and shy.

The urgent thing is that others are knocking at the door, but he is suppressed by a Yi and can't move at all. The shame is that he is suppressed by a Yi and can't open the door.

"The master promised me." A Yi's tone is gentle, but his eyes are extremely persistent.

Fu Yan's heart a burst of hot, "good good."

"The master kisses..." Before ah Yi finished his words, the knock on the door became more urgent. He had to

Suddenly kissing, Fu Yan watched a Yi get up and help him to the right position. He went to open the door after sitting on the sofa.

At the sight of the smiling Wang Zhizhu, ah Yi was just glad that his master was intimate with him, and his face turned black.

"What are you doing here?" A Yi is cold tone.

Wang Zhizhu pushed aside ah Yi and tried to slip into the door: "I've come to see lawyer Fu for lunch. It's time to knock on the door for most of the day. How can no one answer? "

Unexpectedly, the handsome man did not move, so Wang Zhizhu had to stop at the door. He asked him: "it's you, not the staff here. What are you doing here?"

Ah Yi droops his eyes and is thinking.

Two big men were standing at the door.

"Well, even if you're a lawyer, you shouldn't disturb your work." Wang Zhizhu couldn't get into the office, and he didn't want to come out, so he had to play tricks.

Ah Yi's eyebrows wrinkled.

At this time, Fu Yan, who didn't hear anything, came over.

Seeing Fu Yan, Wang Zhizhu squatted forward and put his shoulder on his shoulder. He said, "go, go. It's noon. What's lawyer Fu going to treat me to?"

Seeing their distance, ah Yi's brows wrinkled deeper. He thought that his master didn't like his interference in his interpersonal communication, so he pursed his lips and stood aside.

"Staff canteen." Fu Yan simply said that he was shocked and said that he would take the first step.

Wang Zhizhu flattened his mouth and wailed: "don't..."

Among the three people who went to the staff canteen, Wang Zhizhu kept talking about the case.

Fu Yan listened, but he was not interested. He doesn't like to mix rest time with work time.

See Yi has been following slowly behind, Fu Yan slow down the pace. When a Yi follows him, Fu Yan stealthily hooks a Yi's palm.

"Is my job too boring?" Fu Yandao.

To be honest, it's boring to face a pile of documents every day. However, if it can make robots boring, the lawyer industry is also unusual.

Yi shook his head.

Fu Yan looked at ah Yi, still shrugging his head and looking listless. He simply approached him to see if anyone had noticed here and if the guy who was still talking in front of him had turned back.

A Yi is taller than him, so Fu Yan has to stand on tiptoe and kiss the corner of his mouth reluctantly.

"Master..." Yi glared at Fu Yan, who had recovered as usual and walked slowly.

Fu Yan said with a smile: "don't be unhappy. If ah Yi is unhappy, I will be unhappy."

As a result, the smile on ah Yi's face gradually emerged.

Wang Zhizhu, who has noticed that the people around him are gone, looks back and sees this scene. He is going back to his head in a panic.

"Does a Yi disturb the master's work?" Yi walked to Fu Yan's body and asked.

Looking at a Yi's worried face, Fu Yan knows that his robot brain must have been thinking about this problem.

Fu Yan was distressed and couldn't help laughing: "I just won the lawsuit. There's no workload. Ah Yi doesn't need to worry about disturbing my work. "

A Yi's smile on the corner of his mouth widened: "that's good."

"I said, why didn't anyone listen to me? It turns out that you both left behind. What are you two doing in the back? You look sneaky. " Wang Zhizhu stopped, joking.At the thought that he had just kissed the man in public, Fu Yan's ears were a little red. He pretended to be calm and said, "it's your bullshit."

"No, I'm telling the truth, OK." Wang Zhizhu holds his chest and refuses to accept.

At dinner, a Yi was very gentlemanly and kept bringing food to Fu Yan.

Facing Wang Zhizhu's puzzled eyes, Fu Yan explained: "he gave me what he didn't like to eat."

"Then I can give you something I don't like." Then Wang Zhizhu was ready to move.

Yi a sharp eyes float over, cold sou sou looking at Wang Zhizhu. The sound of chopsticks scratching on the plate is like a Yi saying: would you like to have a try?

Wang Zhizhu immediately took back the pork from his chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

Wang Zhizhu said casually, "what's the relationship between you two, brother? I don't dislike each other's saliva. "

After searching, a Yi knows the attitude of this era towards the love between two men, not to mention that he is still a robot.

So he said, "I'm lawyer Fu's housekeeper."

"He's my boyfriend." Fu Yan is eating the meat that a Yi clip gives him, very common tone.

When the chopsticks fell, Wang Zhizhu frowned: "lawyer Fu, what are you talking about?"

Yi Yan's eyes are deep and deep.

Master

I want to hold my master high now.

"No nonsense." Fu Yan said lightly.

System: "male owners gradually have human emotions, host strategy process: 30%."

Putting down the chopsticks, Fu Yan took a Yi's idle hand and tightened it. "He's my boyfriend, not the housekeeper," he said firmly

With that, Fu Yan thought a little: "it's right to say that housekeeper, after all, he does all the housework."

Glancing at ah Yi, Fu Yan asked, "right."