Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

“What do you think about starting a charity?”

Xiu Jin was not in a high mood, so the method was good, just to exclude him, "Well, yes, it can reduce the impact."

He changed the subject and said, "It just so happens that we will announce it together during the press conference."

"..." Rong Mo laughed, "How come you can relate everything to this?"

"I'm not asking you to force me"

Xiu Jin glanced at Rong Mo resentfully and took out a password box from under the cabinet. He felt like he had become a resentful woman, exuding resentment every day.

"You love me and don't go home with me. You still live outside after getting the certificate. I have to stay in a hotel with you."

"Can you go home?" Rong Mo spread his hands.

What do you listen to yourself saying?

"I don't have your pheromones at home. I can't sleep without you now." Xiu Jin was not angry and opened the password box with lowered eyes.

Rong Mo teased, "I don't know if I thought you were marked by me."

"That's right"

Xiu Jin raised her eyes and smiled, shaking Rong Mo's eyes: "You have marked my soul, transcending the shackles of the body, making me unable to live without you, longing for you, and surrendering to you."

"You..." Rong Mo's face turned red and his body temperature continued to rise, "Don't say such things!"

It's so embarrassing.

He grabbed the quilt to cover his face and kicked his legs.

His heart was pounding so hard that his head felt swollen.

The person who had such a big impact on him was very calm.

There was a "click" in his ear, and Rong Mo stuck his head out. Xiu Jin opened the password box and showed it to him.

The picture is always familiar.

"db380?" Rong Mo threw away the quilt and stood up and came over.

Inside the lockbox was a pocket pistol that looked like a Glock, but was much smaller.

"Do you like it?" Xiu Jin stretched out her hand to rub his head and asked with a smile, "It has an ammunition capacity of 6 rounds. Can you use it?"

"Hmm, not bad." Rong Mo replied absentmindedly as he focused on the gun.

Good stuff.

Xiu Jin sat on the blanket, admiring Rong Mo's smiling face, and laughed out loud after watching the man make a cool gesture with a gun.

Hearing the laughter, Rong Mo raised his chin towards Xiu Jin, "How handsome~"

"Well, handsome, I'm almost crazy about you." Xiu Jin propped up her chin and looked at him smiling in a very dignified response.

"………"Grass!They all say not to say such embarrassing things.

Rong Mo retracted his posture, his face turned red, and without noticing, the muzzle of the gun was crooked.

Xiu Jin's pupils trembled, and she knelt beside the bed and threw the gun back into the box, "Don't point the gun at yourself."

Rong Mo paused and caught a glimpse of the fleeting panic in Xiu Jin's eyes.

Remembering the first time I saw Xiu Jin, my heart felt a dull pain...

Don’t you remember that there are also shadows?

Rong Mo leaned towards the person with a smile on his face, kissed the person hard on the face, and comforted him: "It's unlikely that you will use it, don't worry."

Xiu Jin looked at Rong Mo.

The scene that just flashed by...

Rong Mo's chest burst with blood and he fell from the roof in front of him.

He held Rong Mo tightly, but watched helplessly as Rong Mo's hand slipped from his palm.

The palm of his hand was a little moist, and he didn't want to give such a dangerous thing to Rong Mo...

"I'm just giving you a guarantee, I won't give you a chance to use it."

Due to his fun-loving nature, Rong Mo didn't dare to talk too much to Xiu Jin. He just threw himself into Xiu Jin's arms, hugging him like a nymphomaniac, "Husband, you are so handsome!"

He fell into his solid chest for a while, his breath hitting his ears, wet and hot. Rong Mo poked Xiu Jin's arm, "You're hugging me too tightly. It's not like I won't hug you."

Xiu Jin relaxed a little and rested her chin on the top of Fluffy's head. A smile appeared on her thin lips again: "Yang Zhenhai has sent people to keep an eye on me. You have to hide me well and don't let anyone see me."

"Is it really an affair?"

"Yeah, if you don't go home with me, this is the only way."

in the afternoon

Rong Mo finished his meal under Xiu Jin's coaxing.

The reason why it takes so much effort to eat is because the food was not cooked by Xiu Jin.

Even if it is made by a star chef.

He was still complaining that something was missing.

Asking is Xiu Jin’s love.

It was very disgusting, but Xiu Jin was very satisfied and patiently coaxed people to eat one bite after another.

something is wrong...

Rong Mo swallowed his last mouthful of rice. In so many worlds, Xiu Jin would personally take care of his food as long as he was with him.

He sat at the dining table, turned his head away, glanced at the stove, and stared puzzledly at the figure ironing his clothes in the cloakroom.

“Where are the pots in the kitchen?”

Xiu Jin held the iron and looked up at him with a slightly subtle expression, "Throw it out."

"why?"

He remembered that the pot could be used.

"Because..." Xiu Jin opened her lips, because you were running around the house with your butt naked. After you were caught, you kept crying and yelled that you didn't have any clothes on.

After more than half an hour of tossing, the batter couldn't be removed from the pot after I went out. You were still hanging on me, and I couldn't clean it up, so I threw it away...

Do you want to say that?

Xiu Jin put the iron aside, "Because I don't like it..."

"Huh?", don't you like the pot?What's the fuss about?

Rong Mo looked at the man strangely, "Are you okay? You haven't worn it since you got it back. Why are you ironing it?"

Xiu Jin held the ironed shirt, saying that he didn't want to go to such trouble.

He tore off his clothes and rolled them around in the cabinet. Several pieces were stained with blood and he threw them away, while the remaining pieces were wrinkled.

But I suddenly had to go out after eating, and no one came to take me there.

I have no memory of what I did.

"Put it on and I'll blow your pants."

"..." Rong Mo raised his hand to take it, there was still residual heat on it.

"I just told you not to wash my pants, isn't there anything else?"

"No more." Xiu Jin gritted his teeth, barely holding back.

When had he ever washed someone's clothes? For the first time in his life, they were all washed.

"How could it be? Are we so poor now?" Rong Mo didn't understand Xiu Jin's pain and still stabbed people with knives.

"Are you bankrupt?"

"Your pants were completely torn," Xiu Jin blurted out without even thinking.

"What did you say?"

Xiu Jin pressed Yi Bo Bo Bo's temples and said, "It's nothing. You're not in a hurry to go out. Wear this first. I'm asking someone to send you new ones."

"Oh fine"

When Bai Tuanzi came out of the system space, he saw Rong Mo lying on the sofa with his legs crossed and acting like an uncle, while Xiu Jin was busy in various rooms.

So virtuous.

"Does your master still have such business ability?", it gloated and poked the black bird.

The corners of Black Bird's mouth twitched wildly, with a black streak on his head, and he shouted at the little bastard, "Your host didn't force you to do this!"

It watched Rong Mo making heaven and earth in the system space, with Xiu Jin following behind, so busy that he smiled bitterly and sighed at the same time.

The whole thing is possessed by spirit!

It's just like an old father raising a naughty child.

How dare the villain have the nerve to mention it?

"I didn't do it." Its host is very charming. What can it do to bewitch people like this?

The white dumpling twisted its buttocks and floated away.

Blackbird gritted his teeth angrily. Looking at Xiu Jin who was ironing his pants again, he almost rushed over and scolded him for being useless!

"Master, did you miss me?"

Rong Mo glanced at the white dumplings flying towards him and joked: "Hey, long time no see. Where have you been?"

"..." I didn't want to see you applauding for love, so I hid it.

Bai Tuanzi rolled his eyes and said, "Is there any new progress in the mission? Have you two finished solving the problem?"

"If you come out later, you can see the grass on their graves." Rong Mo threw the remote control in his hand and stared at the cartoon.

I turned on the TV casually, but I didn't expect that the dolls in this world would watch quite interesting things.

Bai Tuanzi looked at the cartoon with black lines on his head, "Don't be passive and slow down, the task is still very difficult, don't accidentally play with yourself."

Rong Mo curled his lips, "The difficulty of the mission is just that, I can't go home to find Xiu Jin."

There is someone behind me, are you panicking?

"Are you embarrassed?"

"What's the point of being embarrassed? Isn't it normal to find parents if you can't beat me?"

Bai Tuanzi pulled out the virtual screen, rummaged through it, and the common sayings from Rong Mo's first world were played in a loop around Rong Mo.

"Why don't you ask your parents for a fight?"

"Why don't you ask your parents for a fight?"

"..." Rong Mo slapped Bai Tuanzi away without blushing or gasping for breath, "The young master is mentally unstable. Xiu Jin is now my husband and guardian. What's wrong with looking for him?"

Bai Tuanzi silently put away the virtual screen, "I just remind you not to mess up."

"Tch, go and tell Xiu Jin and let me work seriously."

"...", then is it still alive?

Sweat dropped from Bai Tuanzi's forehead. He was wrong. He thought that because Rong Mo's head was sick in this world, he could get some facial expressions.

It seems there is not much difference, don't be shameless and your brain is still sick.

"Dad, do you know that all five poisons are available?" Bai Tuanzi approached Rong Mo in a humble manner.

Rong Mo raised his eyebrows, "What the hell?"

"Sperm, drama queen, shameless, crazy, and sick in the head." With his little paws pointing, Bai Tuanzi raised his little head and said to Rong Mo, "I'm talking about your host Da Da, you are poisonous."

"..."

Rong Mo calmly sat up, picked up a pillow, and smothered the little tortoise underneath while Bai Tuanzi wasn't paying attention.

"Uh-huh! I can't breathe, I made the mistake!" The little bastard swiped his tail back and forth.

Rong Mopi smiled and let go, "Stop talking nonsense and catch up on the task. Get up and work for me. Check who has been here while Yang Fan was hospitalized."

Bai Tuanzi huffed and puffed, secretly complaining that Rong Mo had no conscience and was squeezing the working system even though he was like this.

"Pants"

Xiu Jin came over, threw his pants to Rong Mo, turned his sore wrist, picked up the glass and took a sip of water.

"Thank you for your hard work, hehe"

Rong Mo smiled and pulled up his pants. Xiu Jin put down the water glass and came to the person, skillfully helping Rong Mo button up.

"If this continues, I will be completely useless." Seeing the man's focused look, Rong Mo said with emotion.

Xiu Jin raised her head, glanced at him, and sneered: "You say that, why are you stretching your arms?"

"Waiting for you to put on my coat~"

"Quite honest." Xiu Jin pinched Rong Mo's soft face and pecked him on the face.

Turning around and taking Rong Mo's coat from the hanger, "When will you be back?"

"I don't know. It depends on the situation. Just don't go out. People are waiting outside to see who is hiding in my golden house."

"I know what's going on. Don't come back too late. If you need anything, call me."

Rong Mo smiled as she listened to Xiu Jin chattering in her ears, "That bodyguard..."