Fantasy: God-level Store Manager

"Did you dream about me?"

Yao Ziyan held her arms, looked at a certain boss subtly, and asked the question that appeared in her mind just now.

"Ok?"

Luo Chuan made a puzzled voice. He probably didn't expect Yao Ziyan to ask himself this. He subconsciously scratched his hair, "It seems... dreamed."

"What did you dream about?" Yao Ziyan asked.

"Uh...this..." Luo Chuan's eyes wandered and his words were vague.

"Huh?" Yao Ziyan continued to wait for his answer.

"A dream is a dream, how can there be so many problems." Luo Chuan didn't seem to want to say the specific content of the dream, and wanted to end the topic quickly, "Okay, okay, don't make trouble, I have to get up."

As he spoke, he rubbed the girl's head.

Yao Ziyan's eyes blinked a few times, but instead of directly slapping Luo Chuan's palm away as usual, he embraced his arm in his arms.

The tenderness on his arm did not make Luo Chuan lose his mind, but made him a little more alert.

It's so abnormal, this girl is a little abnormal today.

"Well, I'm going to get up." Luo Chuan tried to pull out his arm, but Yao Ziyan grabbed it tightly and failed.

"It's still early." Yao Ziyan smiled and said, "Why don't you tell me what the dream was and the specific content."

"Are you sure you want to listen?"

Luo Chuan raised his eyebrows, his body relaxed, and he enjoyed this moment.

He felt as though he had figured out why the girl was so abnormal.

If she guessed correctly, the girl should be jealous, eating her jealousy that she dreamed of in her dream.

Looking at Luo Chuan's meaningful gaze, Yao Ziyue felt that this guy seemed to have misunderstood something, but nodded anyway: "Listen."

Luo Chuan smirked and leaned into Yao Ziyan's ear, whispering about his dream.

The ears are delicate and small, and even the tiny fluff on them can be clearly seen.

Yao Ziyan felt the warm breath hitting her cheeks, or maybe it was the words she was talking about, and her delicate earlobes were quietly dyed with a little cherry color, with a little seductive meaning.

"That's about it."

Luo Chuan leaned on the pillow behind him with a smile. Since the relationship between the two has crossed a certain boundary, they are getting along more and more casually now.

Anyway, this is the case for Luo Chuan, but Yao Ziyan occasionally insists on certain things.

Yao Ziyan blinked, quietly looking at a boss who seemed to be waiting for his response, then lowered his head and bit the arm in front of him.

"Ehhh, why did you bite someone suddenly...hh, you actually bite..."

When Luo Chuan took the cold air and raised his arm to the front, he could clearly see a neat circle of teeth marks on it.

Yao Ziyan was sitting beside the bed sorting out the clothes that had been messed up before, looking innocent and irrelevant.

"Classmate Yao Xiaoyan."

Luo Chuan felt that he could not continue like this.

"what?"

Yao Ziyan took out the magic phone, and responded casually without looking back. She was going to look for any information related to Hearthstone Tavern on the magic phone.

However, no relevant results were found on the magic mobile phone. It seems that Yao Ziyue and Elena did not tell other customers about this after they went back.

"Are you jealous?" Luo Chuan asked straight to the point.

Yao Ziyan: "?"

The girl blinked, but for a while she didn't realize Luo Chuan's meaning at all, her face was full of confusion.

Then she reached out and touched Luo Chuan's forehead, looking at him with concern: "Luo Chuan, are you not sick?"

From Yao Ziyan's point of view, it seems a little unusual to say such a thing.

"You think I'm going to get sick?" Luo Chuan shook his head and shook off Yao Ziyan's palm.

Yao Ziyan sighed, and then she remembered Luo Chuan's meaningful gaze when she talked about the content of the dream, and suddenly felt annoyed and funny: "Luo Chuan, I doubt what kind of image I have in your heart."

"Cute?" Luo Chuan thought for a while and said uncertainly.

Yao Ziyan: "...Okay, don't say any more."

The girl covered her forehead, and looked like she couldn't do anything about Luo Chuan.

"Okay, get up quickly, it's getting late." Yao Ziyan came to the closet and picked out a few clothes and threw them to Luo Chuan, "Don't forget that there might be customers from the Origin Mall today."

Luo Chuan put his arms behind his head and watched Yao Ziyan busy there with a smile.

Yao Ziyan was a bit baffled by Luo Chuan. She looked down at herself. Her clothes were the style she wore on weekdays, and there was nothing particularly strange about her: "Is there something on my body?"

"No." Luo Chuan shook his head.

"Then why do you keep looking at me?" Yao Ziyan blinked, waiting for Luo Chuan's answer.

"You look beautiful, can't you just enjoy it?" Luo Chuan asked with a smile.

"Okay, just appreciate it if you want." Yao Ziyan shook her head, continued to organize the wardrobe, and folded the clothes that she had washed and brought back into it.

Although both of them have personal space, and this kind of belongings can be accessed through the personal space, but the wardrobe still needs to exist. According to Luo Chuan's words, that is the way of life.

Having said that, the girl's reaction was too cute.

There was a smile in Luo Chuan's eyes.

"call."

Yao Ziyan looked at the neat closet in front of her, breathed a sigh of relief, and showed a satisfied smile.

Looking back, Luo Chuan was still sitting on the bed watching her quietly.

"Classmate Yao Xiaoyan."

Luo Chuan called out, and now the girl has accepted the title.

"Huh?" Yao Ziyan looked back.

"It feels like you are a newlywed wife busy with various household chores." Luo Chuan said with a smile.

"Yes yes yes." Yao Ziyan froze for a while, but did not refute, just responded repeatedly, then came to the bedside and looked at a certain boss, "So Luo Chuan, can't you get up? There's a seal, right?"

"You should stay in bed on a winter morning... Get up, get up, it's alright." Luo Chuan had said it righteously, but when Yao Ziyan tried to lift the quilt, he quickly changed his words.

"Really..."

Yao Ziyan sighed helplessly. When she faced Luo Chuan, it was always difficult for her to refuse. At most, she complained a few words. Maybe this is the expression of liking someone?

"I'm going to the kitchen, Luo Chuan, come here quickly, don't make us wait too long."

"I know, I know…"

Luo Chuan responded repeatedly and watched Yao Ziyan's figure disappear from sight. Then he stretched his waist and left the warm bed with some reluctance.

He took the clothes in his hand and took a deep breath, there was a faint scent of flowers.

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