Fantasy System

Mufan saw with his own eyes that another maid finished, and the face of the maid who served Mufan flashed a touch of murder.

Fortunately, their relationship seems to be very good, and there is no quarrel.

After chatting for a while, both of them laughed again.

The maid who served Mufan, Jiao said: "You said my boyfriend, really annoying, every time I took pictures, I was ugly!"

Another maid immediately took her hand and said, "Tell you, your boyfriend is so free to shoot you, and you are very ugly, it means that in his eyes, you are like this bear, how to shoot will not It’s good-looking, it’s not saved. My boyfriend has learned photography and it’s especially good to give me a good shot every time! Oh, this means he doesn’t love you!”

Another maid sighed and turned back to the coffee shop, leaving only the female clerk who had just served Mu Fan standing outside the store, looking at the bustling Akihabara, and lost into confusion.

Reasonable, you are a friend, how can you persuade!

Mufan sighed and stood up, walked over and patted the shoulders of his maid.

"Eh?"

Feeling the big hand on the shoulder, the girl's body trembled, and looked back at Mufan's face, the eyelids were a little rosy, and the long eyelashes fluttered gently.

It seems that her boyfriend is compared to a friend's boyfriend. When she compares, she is crying, but at work, she looks at Mufan's face and squeezes a smile: "Master, what is your command? You Just call me at the seat."

Mu Fan waved his hand and smiled faintly: "No, I want to tell you that my boyfriend is trying to make you look good. You may feel that you are too ugly. You can only look at photos to be eye-catching. Your boyfriend is free to shoot. Explain in his eyes, how to shoot you are so beautiful!"

Well, in the eyes of Mu Fan, this time should be so persuaded.

In Mu Fan’s opinion, as long as you think about it, it is good. If you go bad, it is bad.

You don't need to listen to others, you really see everything, or you are yourself.

The maid heard the comfort of Mufan and suddenly realized: "Thank you, master, if it is not you, I don't know what to do."

Having said that, the maid stared at the face of Mufan, and then her eyes lit up, her excited body shivered slightly:

"Just... I just didn't pay attention to it, the main...owner, you are not the general manager of the Kyoto company...Huaxia came to Japan's youngest entrepreneur and well-known writer of the shock library, Mufan?"

Said, the girl took out a magazine from her pocket, opened the picture of Mu Fan above, and looked at Mu Fan: "It is just like a photo, so handsome!"

Mu Fan was helpless and didn't expect to be recognized by a coffee shop.

In fact, since the cultivation of the four-level magic talent, Mu Fan seems to be a lot of spirit, no longer have the dark-eyed cultivation of the immortal look, the spirit will naturally become handsome.

Recognized by the maid, Mu Fan was also afraid of quarreling with others, and could only make a squeaky gesture to the maid: "Small voice, don't tell others!"

The maid saw Mufan admitting the surprise and took out the mobile phone: "That... the master wants to take a photo with me, I won't say it!"

Mu Fan rolled his eyes. He thought that this was a soft and weak little girl. She even learned to threaten him. It seems that she really comforted her.

However, there is nothing to make a photo. When Mu Fan is in a good mood, the girl in the school asks for a photo and he has not refused.

This girl is also a fan of his appearance, it does not matter.

Mu Fan glanced at the regulations in the maid's coffee shop, hesitated and asked: "But isn't your shop not allowed to take photos with the maid?"

The maid did not agree with the phone: "I am not in the store."

Mu Fan was speechless, and had to stand in the doorway of the store with a blank expression and a maid.

"Thank you for the master of Mufan~!"

Seeing the photo on the phone, the maid smiled with satisfaction, then thanked Mufan and jumped back to the coffee shop.

Mu Fan is ready to return to his seat and continue to wait for Phan Thiet, he just turned and ready to leave. Suddenly a voice of laughter came from behind: "Hey? I didn't expect Xiaofan to be so gentle for so many years!"

"Xiaofan?"

The delicate voice, coupled with the name of Xiaofan, makes Mufan a slight glimpse.

For about two years, Mu Fan did not hear this familiar name.

After all, the sisters Xia Zhiqiu and Dong Zhixi, who are one year older than him, have always been called by the younger brother. If you call Xiaofan, it means that this person must have some affectionate relationship with him.

Mu Fan can only look back with amazement, but just turned back and saw a figure flung over, and then the neck was hooked by an arm, pulling to the next, Mu Fan's eyes were black, the whole face was "Duang" "A moment, it hit two soft soft meats."

The face hits the double peaks to make the soft touch, so that Murfan's face is black.

who is this?

It’s so unreasonable to hit the ball with the ball!

"Ah, haha, Xiaofan, you have been so naughty for so long!"

I felt that Mufan was constantly struggling with her head and kept licking her peak. The voice of the girl smiled and came, and this scene also attracted many people passing by on the street.

"Wow, this Loli is so bold, she is so holding his boyfriend, and her chest is so big!"

"Loli has three good, and it is easy to push down!"

"I didn't see the boy's head buried in it? Zhu Jun, I am so excited!"

"Look at the boy who struggled with a disgusted look. It’s really a mortal. Please be sure to change me. I promise that I will not be mad!"

This is the discussion of the boys.

"What a good amount of fat in the chest!"

"It looks so small, so what looks like a short winter melon."

"But she looks like she is leaning forward and there is a cushion that won't fall to the face. Oh!"

This is a discussion of girls.

Mu Fan, who was being shackled, listened to the condolences of the people and secretly complained. He didn’t even see anyone, but he was hit by a foul ball. Can he not struggle?

And the density of this chest is too high, he feels like this will suffocate!

"Let me relax first, I will suffocate!"

Mufan patted the girl with his hand and licked his arm, making a dull voice.

In fact, the strength of Mu Fan can be forced to break free, but this person seems to have some affectionate relationship with him, so Mu Fan is afraid of hurting her, and has no effort.

The girl listened to this, stayed for a moment, loosened the arm of Mufan, and stepped back two steps to see the face of Mufan being stunned, and he waved his hand in a hurry: "Sorry, Xiaofan, I Just want to say hello to you!"

Mufan shook his head and straightened up, and saw the girl who had just licked his neck.

She has a short pink hair that has just dropped to her shoulders. The skin is white and delicate. The most attractive thing is the charming big eyes on the face. She wears a short-sleeved shirt with a denim skirt and a short denim skirt. The casual blue tie sets off the skin and fingers. White as jade.

The girl's body is relatively petite, the white knees are covered with smooth knees, and the short skirts form a crystal clear field. The feet are sneakers, the breeze blows over the skirt and gently shakes, let any one The man is not filled with the longing for the scenery inside the skirt.

Can watch this girl for a long time, Mu Fan still did not think of who she is, can not help but frown: "Who are you!"

The girl’s eyes are red, and the wronged way is “too much, Xiaofan, you don’t even remember me, I am your cousin, Mu Ruo!”

"Ha?" Mufan opened his mouth: "Cousin, how can I not remember that I have a cousin?"

Said, Mu Fan looked at the girl's tender face, with a faint blush on his cheek: "And, you are sure that you are really my sister, not my distant cousin?"

In fact, this Mu Ruo seems to be only fifteen or six years old, no matter from his body or appearance, he is a child Yan Juru's Loli, how is it not like his sister.

"Really too much, I saw you at my uncle's funeral the year before, but you didn't pay attention."

Mu Ruo screamed uncomfortably, and suddenly realized that Mu Fan’s face was a bit ugly.

She realized that she should not mention the funeral of Mufan’s father on such occasions. The little hand of Bai Hao hurriedly grabbed the lips of Yinghong and stopped the topic.

Seeing that Mu Fan’s face gradually eased, she stood in front of Mu Fan. The white jade finger grasped the hair on both sides of the hair, and then took out a hair band from the pocket and tied it. Tied aside and tied the original short shoulders to the next pair of ponytails.

The pink hair is very suitable for the girl's hairstyle. Under the hairstyle of this cute cute girl, Muruo's face is faintly red and more lovely.

At the moment, Mu Fan, who was staring at Mu Ruo, picked up his eyebrows, and the familiar memories rushed into his heart. In his heart, he rang the name of a cousin who lived in Huaxia.

"This should understand that I am your cousin?"

Mu Ruo's face was blushing, and she noticed the strange sight of passers-by. She slammed her feet: "Really, I only liked this hairstyle when I was young, but I didn't like this hairstyle later, because many people saw it. I am a junior high school student. You know, I am 19 years old this year!!!"