69novels Chapter 260: The History of a Beijing Dandy Chasing a Wife 06
Chapter 260: The History of a Beijing Dandy Chasing a Wife 06
It is undeniable that Jian Tinghe's patience tonight was indeed good.
But for Su Muyu, this was not considered preferential treatment.
After all, in these worlds, he has always been firmly chosen.
After a series of tests, the possibility that the protagonist is his lover decreases sharply.
Su Muyou pondered for a moment.
My lover has always had the leading role.
If he is not the bottom protagonist, then could he be the top protagonist?
He recalled the description of the protagonist Xiao Jingran in the script, a guy who fits the image of a domineering CEO from head to toe.
It is filled with a lot of fancy words, and the summary is: figure, appearance, personal ability, and family background are all top-notch.
A true winner in life who is envied, jealous and hated by everyone.
Su Muyou planned to find an opportunity to test it out.
The problem is, how can a playboy who is idle and focused on eating, drinking and having fun reasonably appear in front of the busy President Xiao.
Of course, he is not that optimistic.
This is not a multiple-choice question with the answer A or B. Su Muyu is also prepared for his lover to be a supporting role or a passerby in this life.
In short, we need to take this matter slowly.
Verify them one by one, don't be impatient.
There was no one around and it was completely silent.
Guaidongguai didn't need to worry about disturbing his role-playing, and started chattering, "Host, you acted really well!"
At the same time, a thumbs-up emoticon was placed in his mind.
To show appreciation.
Su Muyu closed his eyes and looked like he was really tired and fell asleep.
In fact, his mind remained clear all the time.
After all, whether he was using cheats or the original owner, they both had a very good alcohol tolerance.
Just because you smell strongly of alcohol doesn't mean you are really drunk.
I was just taking advantage of the topic just now.
He yawned, "Just don't be ooc."
I hid my little thoughts in my heart so that it didn't notice anything wrong.
"But I think you can still improve!"
Guai Dongguai cleared his throat and began to give advice, "A bystander can see more clearly. I think your performance is not lewd enough. Yun Shaoyang is a real pervert!"
His mind is full of that kind of thing. While he is desperately pursuing the protagonist during the day, he indulges the lecherous lower body at night!
Su Muyou almost choked on his own saliva and could hardly pretend to be asleep.
Asked in return, "Isn't that sexy enough?"
He thought he was greasy enough.
Su Muyu did not take it lightly and let it go in one ear and out the other.
There is nothing wrong with the saying that a bystander sees more clearly.
Although the system is stupid and easy to fool, after all, I have read novels and TV dramas from so many worlds, so you can imagine how rich my theoretical knowledge is.
There is indeed some background worth referring to.
"Yes, you must believe in my sharp eyes!" Guaidongguai gave an affirmative answer and pointed out directly, "Your eyes are too innocent."
Su Muyou tapped his fingers on his knees little by little, "Tell me more details."
"Yun Shaoyang's head is always chasing after things. Most of the time, his emotions outweigh his reason and he is led by impulse."
"Although your behavior just now was not very serious, it was only verbal, without any actual action!"
In short, going back to the beginning, the color embryo concentration value is not enough!
Guaidongguai argued confidently, "For example, when you were doubting whether Jian Tinghe was a man or a woman just now, you should have just gone up and touched her breasts!"
Su Muyou: "..."
He suddenly felt that the system was still mixed with private goods.
I want to see him get beaten up, so I come up with some weird ideas here.
"Don't disbelieve it." In his silence, Guaidongguai added a reason for saying so, "Think about the male protagonists in the previous worlds. Did they always like to touch you?"
"Before they started, didn't they consider that they might get beaten?"
"Host, throw away your reserve and sense of morality, be more confident, be brave, and become a big pervert!"
Su Muyou: "..."
Toes dug into the ground.
Just give your opinions, why does it get more and more heated the more you talk?
Is becoming a pervert something worth getting excited about?
My face felt a little hot, I was embarrassed for the system.
He raised his hand and pressed his brow, "Calm down first."
Guaidongguai was obviously not very satisfied with his indifferent attitude.
"I think the auxiliary role-playing room seems to be still needed. Host, you need to practice how to become an ordinary man."
"No need, I will try harder to improve." Su Muyou quickly stopped and prevented the dirty things from polluting his brain.
There should be some difference between an ordinary man and a perverted man.
The latter has obvious and single characteristics, while the former has more complex ingredients.
No need, really no need.
"Ok, I trust you."
After going through so many worlds, the host is still very reliable, and Guaidongguai did not force the rejection.
The data happened to scan a figure approaching, and it excitedly suggested, "It just so happens that the person is back, show me one!"
Su Muyou's body stiffened slightly when he heard this.
came back?
The closed eyes opened slightly and peeked outside secretly.
I saw that the person who had just left recklessly returned the same way.
The figure became clearer in the flickering light.
Her waist-length hair swayed slightly as she walked, and the arc of her hair caused by inertia looked like a small brush.
The heartbeats of those who were brushing the brush quickened.
That face, so delicate that it was hard to tell whether it was male or female, was still as cold as ice, but his behavior completely exposed his concern.
As the distance got closer, Su Muyou noticed a hint of annoyance on the other person's face.
He seemed speechless about his own meddling in other people's affairs.
He wanted to laugh a little, but held it back.
The car door opened and closed.
There are now two people in the red supercar.
Jian Tinghe took out a box of medicine and water from the bag in his hand and broke out the appropriate dosage by himself.
Without even looking up, he said, "I know you're still awake. Take the medicine."
After speaking, he stretched out his hand.
There were two small pills lying in the palm of my hand.
Su Muyu stopped pretending and opened his squinting eyes completely.
He turned sideways and asked, "What kind of medicine is this?"
"Antacids protect the stomach and prevent alcohol from continuously irritating the stomach mucosa."
Since he had nothing to do, Jian Tinghe, who was answering questions, unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle.
Su Muyou raised his eyebrows and looked at the item handed to him, how thoughtful.
Who wouldn’t say this service is amazing?
Moreover, the provider is the cold-hearted protagonist in the script.
The preferential treatment and unwavering choice he wanted came one step behind and slowly.
"Did you leave just to prepare this?" Su Muyou asked with a smile on his face.
Jian Tinghe's breath was choked when he heard this, and he almost spilled the water in the bottle.
His expressionless face became even colder, "It was just a coincidence."
The four words seemed to be squeezed out of his mouth.
Who would prepare all this specifically for this playboy with such a chaotic private life?