I have become a treasure that everyone is looking for [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 88 088

Cheng Xiezhi, who saw Wen's father's thoughts, smiled and said nothing.He didn't mind at all that Father Wen looked down on him, and the opinions of these people were not important to him at all.

And now, the world has bound him to Si Lang... It's something that he doesn't know what to say.In short, it's not something that makes him unhappy.

Perhaps because of the peace of the world itself, Cheng Xiezhi also felt unprecedented ease.An annoying thing like Wen Xiao can't stop Cheng Xiezhi from being in a good mood.Ignoring the sticky and dark gaze that the other party was following repeatedly, he took a small bite of the muffin.

Out of the corner of Si Lang's eyes fell on him, seeing that he didn't express his displeasure, he relaxed his frown a little, and said in a deep voice: "Since Mr. Ling doesn't have the sincerity of repentance, don't waste each other's time."

Wen Xiao didn't deserve a chance to continue the conversation, and Si Lang was unwilling to give it.

The three of Wen's family were kicked out of the house unceremoniously.

Cheng Xiezhi narrowed his eyes slowly after they left, the cream melted on the tip of his tongue, rolling up a sweet smell, mixed with the diffuse fruit fragrance.

The regrettable voice of the system rang in my ears: "I thought you would beat up Wen Xiao today."

Every time I hit it, the system felt sorry for the damage to its eyesight caused by this thing.

"No." Cheng Xiezhi refused, "Hands will hurt."

He's just a weak and innocent canary, why fight against a sociopathic pervert.

The system strangely felt that this reason was not unacceptable: "...Okay."

Satisfied with the understanding of the system, Cheng Xiezhi made a "huh" sound, and was about to enjoy another mouthful of butter melting on the tip of his tongue when he watched Si Lang take the cream cake away from his eyes.

Cheng Xiezhi: "!!"

"You can't eat too much sweets." Si Lang lowered his voice, trying his best not to soften his heart towards this aggrieved face whose cheeks were slightly swollen because of the food being taken away, "It will hurt your teeth."

Cheng Xiezhi's response was to bite on the pulp of Si Lang's index finger to prove that there was nothing wrong with his teeth.

Si Lang looked down at him, his eyes were flickering and flickering, and the meaning was unclear. After a long time, he closed his eyes as if he was holding back something, and gently pulled out his fingers.

A faint tooth mark was left on the soft fingertips.He rubbed the faint mark with his thumb for a moment, suppressed the ripples in his heart, and once again firmly and cruelly rejected Cheng Xiezhi.

"No more dessert today."

Cheng Xiezhi turned his face away, his voice was unlovable, and he slumped on the sofa as if all his strength had been taken away.

"You go."

Seeing this, Si Lang was helpless and funny, grabbed his fingertips and kissed him lightly, coaxing him in a low voice: "Be good, please, I'll ask auntie to make you cheesecake tomorrow."

Cheng Xiezhi's eyes rolled, and he made an inch of it: "I want macarons."

Si Lang naturally had no choice but to agree.

The system felt a little sympathetic to his host, "...Actually, you can consider moving out, so that no one can limit how much cake you can eat."

Cheng Xiezhi laughed softly, and was noncommittal to the system's proposal.As a normal person with healthy body, if he insisted on running out to eat, Si Lang couldn't stop him.

Back and forth, it's just a small game to enhance the relationship.

Si Lang never tires of this, and Cheng Xiezhi is also willing to indulge his desire to control in some small things.This desire to control is different in Cheng Xiezhi's eyes from Wen Xiao's.

Wen Xiao's desire to control is doubled when facing the person he cares about, and he has to force the other party's bottom line to drop and then drop until there is no bottom line in the end.On the other hand, Si Lang would choose restraint and restraint, and if he had to achieve a certain goal, he would choose a soft strategy that people could not refuse.

The gentle side shown by Si Lang is enough to make people indulge in it.

Sweet dreams are always desirable.

However, in the face of one party's restraint, the other party will obviously be more indulgent.

After being restricted in the freedom of desserts, Cheng Xiezhi decided to open a dessert shop.

The system generated a business plan for him with one click, selected the store address, and finally asked a key question: "Are you rich?"

Of course Cheng Xiezhi did not exist, and the original owner was not rich.The original owner came from an ordinary background, his parents died early, and he had to go to school. With the meager property he accumulated, it was just a drop in the bucket to rent a suitable storefront in the center of the city.

The system aware of this fell silent.

Cheng Xiezhi rubbed his chin: "Didn't there be a cheap nephew at the scene that day?"

"That's Si Lang's nephew." The system reminded him.And it doesn't look like a fool with a lot of money.The system feels that the host's small calculation may be in vain.

After a few days, the system decided to withdraw its opinion.

It's not that my host is too lucky, but that Young Master Xu is too unlucky.

After being taught a lesson by his uncle by his collar, Young Master Xu has been well-behaved for two days. He realized that Si Lang would not do anything to him, so he called and recruited friends to hold a party at the bar in the city center that day, one bottle at a time. The wine was poured down, and finally passed out.

Then something went wrong.

When I woke up the next morning, I found that I was asleep in the hotel opposite the bar, and beside me lay a young man with green brows and eyes, completely naked.

"!"

Xu Xiaonian's scalp exploded immediately, he huddled in the bathroom and smoked a cigarette, and only when the cigarette butt burned in his hand did he bravely go out to ask about the situation.

"Hey, how old are you this year?"

The boy's brows are timid, and he has a weak and coquettish appearance.

"nineteen."

Fortunately, I am an adult.

Young Master Xu felt less guilty.

But the content of the questions and answers that followed made Young Master Xu feel that it would be better to jump off the eighteenth floor right now.

The young man did not know where he came from. He worked in this bar. Recently, he was entangled by a psychopath. He was about to resign last night. He didn't know what happened, so he ran away, and bumped into the arms of young master Xu who was drinking Jinxi who didn't know when.

The rest of the story was even more murky, as neither had any memory of what happened next.

Young master Xu wished he could cry on the spot: It's over, I've defiled others.

I'm about to break my leg.

After he was sad, he wanted to help the young man get rid of the psychopath that haunted him, and make up for the harm he caused to others, but when he asked, he found that the neuropathy was still an acquaintance.

Wen Xiao.

The tension in Young Master Xu's mind snapped.

Young Master Xu, who was already drinking and drank in a daze, didn't think about anything, and dragged another unlucky ghost into the Si's house.

Of course, he still remembered to ask before entering the door.

"Is my uncle there?"

The housekeeper replied with a smile: "Mr. has gone to the company. But Mr. Cheng is here."

"That's good."

Young Master Xu heaved a sigh of relief.

Cheng Xiezhi was sitting on the sofa in the living room on the first floor, reading a cookbook - he didn't buy it.He accidentally discovered it in Si Lang's study, and some pages were annotated.

Thinking of the breakfast with a slightly strange taste in the past two days, Cheng Xiezhi closed the book in silence for a moment, pretending he didn't notice anything.

As soon as Young Master Xu entered the door, Cheng Xiezhi knelt down with a "plop" before even Cheng Xiezhi had time to react.

"Auntie, help me!"

The tragedy of the voice shakes the heavens and the earth.

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