[MTL, BL] Horror Game Live BUG is Actually Me (Book 2)

Chapter 231 - Record it in my account.

Fu Yan was wearing a mask when he came, and the mask was in Fan Xiangyi's hand when he left.

Fan Xiangyi originally thought that Fu Yan would teleport away after the two of them went out, but he didn't expect that he would keep walking forward. Fan Xiangyi then asked, "Where are you going?"

Fu Yan looked back at him and said nothing, but stretched out his hand to take Fan Xiangyi's free hand. Fan Xiang was stunned for a moment, then chuckled silently, intertwined their fingers with him, and let him take him wherever he wanted.

But Fu Yan didn't go to any strange place. He just led Fan Xiangyi along the corridor and stairs and back to the lobby on the first floor. When the manager saw them, his expression suddenly tightened, and he hurriedly came over and said, "Two adults, are you leaving? Do you need to send a car..."

Fu Yan interrupted him coldly: "Do you have a clothing store here?"

"Of course, of course."

"I want to find some new clothes, and he needs them too." Fu Yan said, "Lead the way."

"Okay, sir, please follow me." The manager didn't care that he was still an auction house. He led the two of them to a large corridor next to him.

After passing through this corridor, there is the gate on the other side of the exchange, where the exchange's comprehensive shopping mall is located. The consumption level here is relatively high, so there are not many customers. The clerks in each store were leaning or sitting lazily. When Fan Xiang appeared wearing a mask, everyone tensed their backs and stood up straight.

Fortunately, Fu Yan had no intention of wandering around the house. The manager of the auction house took them directly to a clothing store. The store looked the largest and the clothes were of the best quality.

The two clerks inside were chatting, but they were startled by the three people who came in. They all jumped up and stood at attention. When the auction house manager told them Fu Yan's request, the two clerks' voices trembled: "Okay, okay... You can take a look at it, you can try it on. If you have any special requirements, our store's production The clothes master will be here soon..."

The auction manager took the opportunity to slip away.

Fu Yan didn't care what the clerk said and took Fan Xiangyi to look at the clothes. Most of the men's clothing in this store is divided into two categories, complete suits and sportswear. Fu Yan thought of the three-piece suit that Fan Xiangyi wore in Suyak's world, and suddenly felt that he was quite suitable for that kind of dress, so he always pointed at him with the suit.

After looking at the results, Fu Yan still thinks that Fan Xiangyi is most suitable for a black suit. He turned to the clerk, pointed at one set and said, "Does this have a larger size?"

"Yes!" The timid clerk immediately took two sets from the hanger at the back, "These are one size larger and two sizes larger. Look..."

Fu Yan glanced at the two suits on her left and right hands, took the right one and handed it to Fan Xiangyi, and asked, "Where is the fitting room?"

The clerk immediately raised his hand: "It's over there. , please come with me."

Fu Yan raised his chin to Fan Xiangyi one by one: "Go ahead."

Fan Xiangyi finally said: "You're not coming?"

Fu Yan: "You try on clothes, what am I going to do?"

Fan Xiangyi just said Fu Yan took off the suit he pointed to and put it on Fu Yan: "Now you have to try it on too."

Fu Yan was covered by the clothes and was a little speechless: "Why should I wear the same clothes as you?"

"That's it. I want the same thing." Fan Xiangyi took back the clothes in his hand and put them together with the ones he picked for himself. Then he raised his hand to gather the person and led him straight to the fitting room.

The clerk hesitated for a moment, followed only two steps, and watched the two people enter the fitting room from a distance.

Click.

When the door of the fitting room was closed, Fu Yan turned to look at Fan Xiangyi and said, "You have to squeeze in a room with me, right?"

This fitting room is actually not too small. It's a lot richer for one person. It's enough for women to bring in a shop assistant. But when two big men came in together, it immediately became visually cramped.

Fan Xiangyi didn't mind very much, and even pressed the door, squeezing Fu Yan, who had just closed the door, into a smaller space: "Don't you want to mark me? Isn't this more in line with your wishes?"

Fu Yan Of course, Yan couldn't resist his control. He narrowed his eyes and said, "'Hope'? What do you mean?"

"Pretending to be with me? You weren't the one who held my hand when you came out of the box?" Fan Xiang grabbed Fu Yan's hand. He held his hand and kissed his fingers, "What did Dai Bowen say to you that made you react so strongly as soon as it came out?"

Fu Yan subconsciously curled up his fingers and asked without answering: "...I'm happy to do that, no?"

He curled up his fingers. At that time, it seemed that he was holding Fan Xiangyi's hand. When Fan Xiang heard that he did not deny his possessiveness, he was very happy. He leaned over and touched his lips: "Okay, it's totally fine."

Fu Yan pushed him: "What are you doing? What kind of place is this! "

The dressing room." Fan Xiangyi followed his force and moved away a little, then took Fu Yan's hand and put it on his collar, "Then help me change clothes?"

Fu Yan raised his eyebrows: "Are you going to Do I treat you as your servant, Your Majesty?"

"You chose the clothes for me, and you don't help me change them?" Fan Xiangyi unbuttoned one of Fu Yan's buttons, "I also treat you as your servant, and I change my clothes for you, okay? ?"

"Is it okay if I say no?"

"No."

***

Fifteen minutes later, Fu Yan and Fan Xiangyi each walked out of the fitting room wearing three-piece suits.

Mainly because there was no mirror in the fitting room, otherwise Fu Yan wouldn't bother to look at it. As soon as he left the fitting room, Fu Yan found three more people standing outside.

One of the men consciously stepped forward and introduced himself: "Good day, gentlemen, I am the manager of this shopping mall..."

The other two are the owner and tailor of this clothing store, which is equivalent to comprehensively improving service levels. . But Fu Yan was too lazy to socialize, so he just glanced at them, and then turned to look in the mirror.

The mall manager saw that they had no intention of talking to them, so he muted his voice and stood aside without speaking.

The mirrors in this store are quite large, enough for two people to see side by side. Fu Yan looked at the two people standing side by side in the mirror. They were obviously wearing the same clothes, but they showed completely different styles. Fu Yan is actually quite tall, and he has a lot of gaming experience and is used to wearing such clothes. The three-piece suit put on him made his temperament look calmer and more noble, like some kind of capable elite.

Fan Xiangyi looks even more intimidating when he wears a black suit, and the thick oppression almost hits his face. The long hair tied back does not look out of place at all, and the metal mask adds a bit of coldness. If Fu Yan hadn't been standing next to him, he would have been as if the god of death had come. People wouldn't be able to notice his tall and slender figure, and they would only feel that the suffocating cloud of death has shrouded their heads.

"My hair seems a bit long..." Fu Yan faced the mirror and raked his hair twice, then suddenly raised his eyebrows, "Tsk, it looks like I'm your secretary." "Who dares to

let you be your secretary? "Fan Xiang listened to what he said as if no one else was listening. He chuckled, then walked to the shelf not far away and pulled off a dark long coat. Fu Yan turned to look at him with some confusion. Fan Xiangyi came back with a long coat and put it on Fu Yan.

Fu Yan: "???"

"I'll give you a cloak when I get back." Fan Xiangyi said this, then went to the jewelry cabinet to pick out a pair of gold-framed glasses and put them on Fu Yan himself. After doing this, Fan Xiangyi turned Fu Yan to the mirror again: "Okay."

Looking at Fu Yan in the mirror at this time, it was indeed different. Fu Yan's forehead was exposed just by raking it twice, and with the gold-rimmed glasses, he felt sharp and ascetic. The added coat also gave Fu Yan more momentum and weight. Fan Xiangyi also helped him straighten his coat twice. This scene suddenly changed into "the little master and his bodyguard".

I say "small" because Fu Yan's figure is indeed one or two sizes smaller than Fan Xiang's. Even if Fan Xiangyi stood behind Fu Yan, Fu Yan couldn't cover him at all. But Fu Yan didn't think about this aspect at this time. He was just a little surprised that Fan Xiang "served" him so naturally... and this guy's aesthetic surprise was not bad.

Fan Xiangyi also asked in a low voice: "Do you like this?"

"...You are quite powerful." Fu Yan raised his eyebrows, and then asked, "You don't need accessories yourself?"

Fan Xiangyi looked at him: "It's your turn Now."

Fu Yan knew that he meant that it was his turn to choose for him. He scratched the collar of the other person's suit with his finger and replied, "I don't think you need too much."

Fan Xiangyi took it as a compliment. , smiled silently, and whispered: "At least one?"

Fu Yan then turned around and "set off" to find the ornaments.

The staff of the five shopping malls present were standing a few meters away. Although they couldn't quite hear what Fu Yan and Fan Xiangyi were talking about, the scene of the two people talking in a low voice and Fan Xiangyi "service" to Fu Yan showed that these people But he has witnessed everything. It is simply unbelievable that the "security team" would be so willing to be ordered around by a human being. If the manager of the exchange had not previously confirmed his identity as a "security team", these five people would have doubted whether Fan Xiangyi was really a "security team".

But no matter what, now everyone is determined not to underestimate Fu Yan. When Fu Yan was walking and looking in front of the tie display cabinet, the shop owner, still under great pressure, walked a little closer and said, "Sir, we have more colors of ties... Do you want to see other ties?"

" No." Fu Yan turned to another display cabinet, then raised his finger and pointed at a single gold brooch on display and said, "Pure gold?"

"Close!" The shopkeeper did not dare to deceive at all, "Pure gold will make the material softer. It is easy to lose shape, so it is mixed with some other metals. But this model can be called pure gold, and the emerald in the middle is pure natural..." As soon as

Fu Yan raised his chin, the shop owner quickly took it off and held it with both hands. superior. Fu Yan picked up the brooch and looked at it. The shopkeeper

also took out a chain and gave it to him: "This is matching and made of gold. Do you think you need it?"

Put them on him one by one. Fan Xiangyi really likes it. He mainly thinks that he also chose a golden accessory, which matches well with the gold-rimmed glasses that Fan Xiangyi likes. But Fu Yan didn't notice this. He looked up at his mask and whispered, "But this way, your mask will look better if it's replaced by a gold

one." As soon as Fu Yan finished speaking, Fan Xiang's face turned silver . The white metal mask instantly turned golden.

Five staff:? ! ? ! ? !

——What a security team! ! !

"Sure enough, it looks better this way." Fu Yan patted the man's chest, then walked away, ordered two more sets of sportswear, and said, "Compare the sizes of these two sets of suits, take one set of sportswear each, and pack it directly."

It was troublesome enough to try out a set of procedures. Fu Yan himself did not expect that it would be so "ceremonious", and he quickly began to regret it after being impulsive. Fortunately, he could keep his expression tight and didn't show the look of running away. The shopkeeper nodded repeatedly as he heard this, and immediately ordered the shop assistants to find new ones. He also promised that they would clean them, iron them, and then deliver them all to his house.

Fu Yan said "hmm", then glanced at Fan Xiangyi, and then suddenly said a sentence commonly used in love games: "It's all in my account." The

shop owner was startled when he heard this: "...Huh? "He thought this business must be a "zero-yuan purchase"!

Fu Yan said again: "Go and report the account to Shen Xiuyuan."

The shop owner couldn't understand what he said. The mall manager saw that the shop owner was stunned and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "I understand, thank you for the reward."

Fan Xiang listened to the whole process and said, Raise your eyebrows slightly.