Max Leveled Boss is Forced to be Pampered by Others

However, when Chi didn't say this, he still used a serious tone.

It's not like a joke at all.

Fu Shiyan lowered his eyes and let out a momentary sigh.

After a while, the man regained his composure.

In fact, after getting used to Chi Wei's relatively different brain circuits from others, she seemed to only have scientific research and food in her heart, and she couldn't receive any signals about the rest.

The distance is not too far, just enough to see the little girl's flickering eyes, full of innocence, as if she was just telling the truth, which makes people feel soft-hearted for a moment.

It's also strange to pinch my face.

Fu Shiyan endured it, but after all, he couldn't resist the itching of his hands and heart. Instead of giving Chi Wei an affirmative answer, he suddenly approached her, and then—with a straight face, he looked very serious and solemn, and squeezed her. Chi Wei's face.

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...

A room of silence.

Fu Shiyan's movements were very light, very light, as if he was stroking a small pet. He was afraid that he would annoy Chi Wei. A man's palms are always rough. Even if Fu Shiyan tried his best to be gentle, it still made Chi Wei lock tightly. I frown.

It's not that I feel pain, but that I'm so angry.

The little girl also put on a straight face, glaring at her, not hiding her bad mood at all, and the eyes she looked at Fu Shiyan were also full of condemnation.

Fu Shiyan: "..."

I couldn't help it.

What's more, at this moment, the sick little girl is wearing a rabbit-like nightdress, just staring at people angrily, not only does not have the slightest deterrent effect, but also looks softer and cute.

But Fu Shiyan withdrew his hand with the desire to survive, and lowered his voice as if nothing had happened: "Take it as food money and nanny money."

Now, the meaning of Fu Shiyan's words was ready to come out.

He doesn't need money, let alone life, he just wants to pinch his little face.

Chi Wei: ...?

After hearing Fu Shiyan's explanation, the little girl's unfriendly expression became even more unkind, and the expression of condemnation became stronger and stronger: "Who do you think the teacher is?"

Fu Shiyan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard Chi Wei's last sentence: "Teacher doesn't sell sex."

Fu Shiyan: "..."

Even Fu Shiyan, who was used to it, couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips, and was speechless for a moment: "I'm not afraid of your expense."

Chi Wei is really generous in giving money, as long as he cooks a meal, the money will be 11,000.

However, this sentence didn't work for Chi Wei, the little girl was still Ling Ran, and after hearing this explanation, she only slightly loosened her frown, but she still carried a righteous spirit all over her body: "You don't need to save money for the teacher. "

"The teacher has plenty of money."

After finishing speaking, Chi Wei paused again, tilted his head, and continued to add slowly: "Remember, write a letter of guarantee and make a good confession."

Fu Shiyan: "..."

Seeing that the man just lowered his eyes and remained silent, Chi Wei couldn't help but glance at him again: "If you have any opinions, just speak up."

"No." Fu Shiyan could only speak in a low voice.

"oh."

It was Chi Wei who answered Fu Shiyan with a slight nod: "Then you can go."

...

Chi Wei had never had a cold before, so he looked a little weak, but because Fu Shiyan took good care of him, coupled with his high physical fitness, when he woke up the next day, he was alive and kicking again.