Barr found that he hated Xiang Wenxun more and more. This annoyance mainly comes from every word this person said that must contain a certain purpose. It can be said that he is observing and calculating others all the time. This kind of calculating is simply his instinct.

In fact, he does not hate scheming people. Sometimes it is much happier to get along with smart people than to get along with stupid people. Because as long as there is no conflict of interest, smart people can match your ideas and thoughts anytime and anywhere and say what you want to hear. Maybe it is a bit concealed, but people get along with people just like that. It’s like when he is wanted by heaven and hell at the same time, he never expects those smart people to rush out to help.

But he hates Xiang Wenxun.

His gaze was as if a dog was calculating a plate of meat in front of him. This feeling made him quite unhappy.

Seeing that Barr was reluctant to speak, Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but remind him: "What are you going to talk about?"

Barr's lips were pursed tightly. He suddenly felt that even if Xiang Wenxun didn't guess it, he even guessed it. He even led the result intentionally or unintentionally.

Seeing his face getting darker and darker, Wang Xiaoming was startled and said, "You, you won't be here again, are you?"

Xiang Wenxun half leaned on the chair and smiled, "Last time Mr. Barr sent me back to the office. I think this time, would he want to send me back to the restaurant?"

Barr's fist shrank, "As you wish."

So, Xiang Wenxun disappeared in front of him again.

...

Wang Xiaoming couldn't believe it: "You are here to talk about this?"

Barr sat down calmly, crossed his legs and said, "He will be back."

“…”

Barr shrugged and said, "As long as his brother doesn't wake up for a day, he will come back and sit down and continue talking." Lucifer, Michael, Raphael... all the insidious guys he met have lived tens of thousands of times more than Xiang Wenxun. They didn't do anything to him. He doesn't believe that this human has such great ability.

Thinking of this, his mood turned clear again.

Wang Xiaoming was confused by his angry and happy expression, "What are you going to talk to Mr. Xiang?"

"You." Barr said casually.

Wang Xiaoming said in surprise: "You won't want him to be with me right away..."

"How about you?" Barr's eyes flashed with dangerous light.

Wang Xiaoming stammered: "Nothing."

Could it be that he had fallen in love with others in such a short period of time?

Barr remembered Bei Youbei, who was shallow in the Black Star Bead, and felt that the possibility was very high, so he said without saying a word: "Lying down."

...

"Come again?" Wang Xiaoming was helpless. Why have he lie down more and more recently? Should he consider carrying a mat with him and it is not easy to get his clothes dirty?

Barr waited for Wang Xiaoming to lie down on the sofa in the office, and then reached out.

The shiny one is still a big toe.

Barr felt slightly dissatisfied, and looked at the Black Star Bead again. The name marked on it was no different from the original one.

Dissatisfaction rises.

Wang Xiaoming observed his face and said carefully: "Can I ask, what are you checking every time?"

Barr glared at him, "Why don't you like me a little more?"

The blood rushed from the soles of Wang Xiaoming's feet to the top of his head, and his mouth opened and closed several times before he said, "Ah?"

"It is a privilege to be able to like me as a human being like you."

Wang Xiaoming said again, "Ah?"

"So, from now on, you have to fall in love with me with all your heart!"

"Ah!" This time it was not a question, it was an amazement! Just like the howling of a hero or a thief or a high-ranking official in a TV series. And the expression on his face was definitely not a joy.

Barr narrowed his eyes, "What kind of expression do you think?"

Wang Xiaoming blinked, "It was hit by the golden ingots falling from the sky."

Although it is a bit vulgar to use gold ingots as a metaphor for the desolate angel, Barr reluctantly agrees because the gold ingots are very valuable.

Wang Xiaoming followed the second half again, "I feel like I'm hit to death."

“…”

Xiang Wenxun came back from the restaurant and as soon as he entered the office, he saw Wang Xiaoming like a gecko, with his face and limbs firmly pressing against the wall.

Perhaps hearing the sound of the door opening, he tried to look back at his eyes, "Ziang...Master."

Xiang Wenxun clarified his cuffs and smiled and said, "Do you do yoga?"

Wang Xiaoming's eyes were slanted and could only see the whites of his eyes, "No, no."

“Perform to height?”

"no."

"Listen to the wall?"

"……no."

Xiang Wenxun pulled out a cigarette, played with it in his hand for a while, then raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you need me to think in a deeper direction?"

...

Deeper level?

Wang Xiaoming's eyes returned to his position and said slowly: "I, I will measure my weight."

Xiang Wenxun nodded without surprise and said, "Well. I lay on my whole body, the wall didn't collapse, you don't weigh me."

When Barr heard the two of them sing together, he suddenly lost the interest in teasing and let go of his hand in a leisurely manner.

As soon as Wang Xiaoming gained freedom, he immediately jumped far away. Compared to the wall, he felt that the empty center made him feel more secure.

Bar said with slightest voice: "You can stick it on the ground."

...

Wang Xiaoming sat on the chair, shrank his feet and hugged his legs.

"What does Mr. Barr want to talk to me?" Xiang Wenxun took out the lighter from his pocket and looked at him, "Do you mind if I smoke a cigarette?"

Wang Xiaoming hurriedly said, "Don't mind."

Xiang Wenxun looked behind him, "Where is Mr. Bar?"

Barr said: "I mind."

Wang Xiaoming was slightly surprised, "Can you smell the smoke?" Because Barr never eats, he always thought that his facial features could only be used to speak.

Bar said: "What does it have to do if you hear it or not or not?"

Wang Xiaoming said: "Cause and effect."

Barr's eyes sank.

Wang Xiaoming shut up consciously.

"Mr. Barr mind?" Xiang Wenxun casually placed the lighter on the table.

Bard said: "Tell him that I am going to modify the agreement with him."

"Why?" Wang Xiaoming was surprised.

Barr's lips raised slightly, but he definitely couldn't laugh, "Do you like the original agreement?"

Wang Xiaoming suddenly had a premonition that if he dared to say yes, he would definitely stick him to the wall... No, go to the ceiling!

"I'm just curious." Wang Xiaoming didn't dare to talk anymore and honestly acted as a melody.

Xiang Wenxun smiled and said, "So how Mr. Barr is going to modify the agreement?"

Bardow: "It's very simple, cancel."

Wang Xiaoming was stunned.

Xiang Wenxun guessed what Barr said just by looking at Wang Xiaoming's expression. His eyelids drooped slightly, and he looked at his hand on the desk and said, "Does Mr. Barr want to cancel the agreement?"

Wang Xiaoming, who had just emerged from the shock, was stunned again.

Barr raised his eyebrows. Originally, he and Xiang Wenxun had an equal relationship that used each other, but now, Xiang Wenxun's value of utilization has disappeared and he has the upper hand, so of course he can do whatever he wants. In fact, he is looking forward to the moment when he changes his face.

"Okay." Xiang Wenxun's expression remained unchanged.

Wang Xiaoming glanced back and forth between Barr and him, a little uncomfortable with this sudden change.

He could understand that Barr was willfully and unilaterally canceling the agreement, because he was originally arrogant. But Xiang Wenxun actually agreed easily, which was greatly beyond his expectations. He thought that President Xiang should not agree to this for his younger brother no matter what.

Xiang Wenxun said: "Is there anything else?"

Wang Xiaoming looked at him without blinking, as if he wanted to see a little unwillingness from his face, but nothing.

His expression was as normal as ever. In fact, since the day he knew him, he had always had such a smile on his face, gentle and polite, just right. He almost thought that the abnormality in front of his brother's bed that day was his illusion.

Seeing that he was stunned and did not answer, Xiang Wenxun asked again.

Barr's lips were pursed in a line.
To be continued...