Shenhao System: I got rich by disguising myself as a man

Why are these words so unscrupulous when they come out of this child's mouth? She obviously has no expression.

"Well, it depends on what type, I'll get it for you." Wen Xiyan sighed softly, thinking it was some kind of spoiled rich kid.

If you don't follow him, you will be more rebellious.

"Youth romance." Ling Qi let him go after making sure that his eyes were clear and he didn't have that kind of muddy thoughts.

Wen Xiyan was about to get the book, when suddenly the wind chime rang, it was the wind chime at the back door, the wind chime at the front door was different from the one at the back door.

Then, Lingqi heard a boy's voice, "Dad."

dad?

Um?Ling Qi looked up, and saw a boy in a black sweater coming out of the back door.

【Ding!The male god's cultivation and riches system is starting to scan...]

Name: Wen Xizhi. (Xiaozhi)

Age: 17 years old.

Height: 183cm.

Weight: 73 kg.

Face value: 8.8 points.

[The boy's disgust value is 0. 】

The boy meets the system's spending requirements, and the rebate is 2:1 according to the value of his appearance.

Ash?I seem to have heard this name somewhere.

Lingqi saw Xiaozhi's slightly proud face, his eyes were as bright as stars, his lips were tightly pursed, his brows were slightly raised, and he looked towards this side.

There was a sharp look between his brows.

She looks very similar to Wen Xiyan, but she is too young, lacks precipitation, and doesn't have that kind of temperament.

Looks like a troubled teenager with bass on his back. (Bass: a musical instrument, very nice, especially when listening to it with headphones.)

When he caught sight of Ling Qi, he froze.

He thought it was another female student who came to strike up a conversation with his father just now, but he didn't expect it to be a man, such a good-looking man.

Wearing white earphones, he has a beautiful appearance, just like the teenagers he often sees in comics.

Very good.

"Dad, the pig is hungry, go and feed the pig, I'll come and see the shop."

Wen Xiyan was taken aback, what kind of pigs are you feeding, is my son stupid?

Seeing Xiaozhi winking, Wen Xiyan expressed apology to Lingqi helplessly, "Then... I'll feed the pig first."

Xiaozhi tried his best to look calm, walked up to Ling Qi, stretched out his hand and said, "Hi, my name is Wen Xizhi, you can call me Xiaozhi."

"Are you from Siberia School? You are very handsome, you must be from Siberia School."

Lingqi felt that he must have watched Conan too much, and there was a clear stupidity in his eyes.

"My name is Lingqi, hello, little brother."

Three words little brother, Xiaozhi's expression cracked all of a sudden.

What, he's not young at all, he's going to be an adult soon, okay?

Xiao Zhi pursed his lips, looked at Ling Qi with some disbelief, and said, "I'm not young at all."

Ling Qi smiled, and probably teased him again, he was going to be furious, changed the subject, looked at the bass behind him, "You can play the bass."

"Of course I will, I'm the number one bassist in our school." Xiaozhi had a proud face when he talked about bass.

"Oh, there are many bass players in your school?"

"It's just me... one, then I'm also the best."

"Then play it for me." Ling Qi thought that she hadn't listened to bass for a long time, and it was good to listen to.

"Do you know bass too?" Ash asked.

"A little bit." Ling Qi really knows a little bit.

"If you can, then I'll play it for you. I only play it for people who can appreciate it. Like my dad, I don't like playing it for him."

"Because he always wants me to study hard."

After Xiaozhi finished speaking, he moved Bess in front of him.

His bass is more aggressive, energetic and infectious.

He's really good at playing the bass, he has a good tone, and he's fast enough.

If he can cooperate with a singer-songwriter, there will be unexpected gains.

Lingqi suddenly thought of salted fish.

"Tell your daddy to finish feeding the pigs, come out to look at the store, and I'll treat you to dinner."

"Ah! Why did you invite me to dinner?" Xiaozhi wondered.

Lingqi: "Because you play well, I treat you to a meal, is that okay?"

"In this way, then you are my little fan of Xiaozhi, then I will reluctantly agree to you."

Um? ?

Ling Qi smiled, whether she wanted to go or not, she lifted her foot and walked out.

Grandpa used to you.

"No, little fan, wait for me, isn't Daddy Pig dead yet? Come out and look at the store." Xiaozhi yelled inside, and immediately followed him out.

He can't let his little fans run away, he has to maintain a good relationship with them.

Xiaozhi followed Lingqi, but no one was faster.

"Little fan, don't run away."

"My fault, my fault, my fault."

"It's all my fault, the little fans are all my fault, I'm not arrogant anymore, I beg you to treat me to dinner."

"Or if I invite you, don't ignore me." Seeing Lingqi ignoring him, Xiaozhi almost burst into tears.

Why are boys so difficult to coax?

Wow, the fans he just acquired ran away before they were warmed up.

He's going to cry to death, okay?

People around saw this scene.

"Wow, the two boys are so cute."

"The little boy seems to be coaxing the big boy."

"If it were me, I would definitely forgive him."

Lingqi stopped walking when she heard these words, and saw the idiot Xiaozhi following behind.

Also, what's the deal with a minor.

"Come on, you invite me to dinner."

Taking him to meet Xianyu, she was looking forward to the combination of the otaku creative uncle and the rebellious bass player Xiao Xianrou.

"Ah! Good." Seeing that Lingqi was willing to talk to him, Xiaozhi followed with a smirk.

It's just a meal, can't I afford it, I have to win the little fans.

until……

"Are you eating here?" Xiaozhi raised his eyes and saw that the signboard of Haiyun Pavilion was trembling.

He has a few catties and taels to eat here, and he can't afford to sell him.

but……

"Idiot, I invite you." Lingqi would not really want him to spend money, just to scare him.

Xiaozhi gritted his teeth, it's nothing to be ashamed, he should admit it or have to admit it.

"Little fan, I love you to death."

"I don't need your love." Ling Qi pushed away the hand he wanted to hug.

"I hired someone else."

So it means please just pass by, don't be burdened.

"Well, it's understandable, you have a lot of fans, right?" Xiao Zhi followed Ling Qi into the box.

I was still shocked when I heard that the minimum consumption of the box is 10w. This is how many basses you can buy.

One meal and it's gone.

Is this little fan a rich second generation?I can't stand him losing like this.

This time, the waiter came over again and said, "Hello, sir, there is Mr. Mao outside, who says he is your guest."

"Call him in." Ling Qi said while flipping through the menu.

He came quite quickly, as soon as he arrived, he came.

"Mr. Mao? My favorite singer is also surnamed Mao Ye." Seeing that the atmosphere was too tense, Xiaozhi couldn't help but said lively.

"My favorite singer is Mao Yutian, nicknamed Salted Fish. The songs he writes are super nice. I heard that he seems to be on fire recently."

Suddenly, click!

The door opened, and a bony hand pushed it open.