The max-level host dominates the world with a weak system

In the early morning, crystal clear dewdrops shimmered on the buds that were about to bloom, making them appear full of vitality.

There was a young man lying on the soft big bed. Under the sunlight, his layered hair reflected a beautiful circle of light.

The young man has a face that seems to be carefully carved, a handsome and beautiful nose, and a lip color like cherry blossoms. He is like a fairy who attracts attention all the time.

Looking at Wen Xichen, who was still frowning in his sleep, his eyes were full of heartache.

After breaking off her engagement with Xu Wanwan, Wen Xichen was busy running around in order to complete the task as soon as possible, and basically never had a good rest.

But today is Wen Xichen's final day, and W has to wake him up.

He flapped his wings and flew in front of Wen Xichen little by little.

〔Host?Host!The sun is shining on you, it’s time to get up! 〕

After shouting, Wen Xichen frowned even more tightly.

W changed direction and shouted into Wen Xichen's ear: [Host!Your house is on fire! 〕

Wen Xichen turned over and covered his head with the quilt in annoyance.

w:? ? ?

[Host, you forced me to do this. 〕

W waved his paw in the air, and a loudspeaker appeared in front of him out of thin air. He pretended to clear his throat, and then pointed it at the loudspeaker.

[The sun is shining high in the sky, the flowers are smiling at you, the birds are saying morning, morning, morning, why are the lazy people still sleeping! ! !Get up, get up, get up! ! ! 〕

"To shut up."

Wen Xichen's voice was muffled, sulky and slightly nasal.

w becomes smarter in a second.

[Okay, host, remember to get up~~(￣▽￣)~*]

After w finished speaking, not long after, the quilt was lifted by the owner.

The young man lazily sat up, his forehead hair was pushed back by slender fingers, and his delicate facial features were all exposed to the air bit by bit.

Wen Xichen drooped his head and yawned calmly and lazily.

Seeing that Wen Xichen didn't settle the score with him, w slowly flew to Wen Xichen's eyes.

[Host, good morning, have a good day (￣▽￣)σ]

Wen Xichen opened his thin lips lightly, and dropped a cold and ruthless word in the expectant eyes of a certain system.

"roll."

〔okay!Brother, never see you again, ah, see you next time. 〕

As w spoke, he rolled back to the system space, fearing that if he was one step too late, his life would be in danger.

Wen Xichen shook his head to wake himself up, then slowly walked to the bathroom and started washing up.

Drops of crystal clear water slid down the young man's chin, making beautiful splashes.

In the mirror, the young man slowly raised his head, his eyelashes condensed with tiny droplets of water, like the morning dew at dawn.

There is a faint tear mole on his eyelids. His thin lips are slightly pursed. His temperament is distant and distant, and he feels a little cold and hard to get close to.

w looked at the time on the clock and couldn't help but said: [Host??·??·??*????]

"Say."

Those few words seemed to be thrown out coldly from between the teeth, and the words that came to my mouth were instantly stuck.

[Host, that... is.... 〕

Seeing Wen Xichen's face slowly turn gloomy, W closed his eyes.

[Host, if you take a longer shower, you might be late ()?д`()]

Wen Xichen's dark eyes narrowed slightly, with an elusive depth.

"understood."

He gets very angry when he wakes up. Whenever someone disturbs his sleep or wakes him up, he will get uncontrollably angry and lose his temper, especially when he is very tired and has not slept well.

After just being reminded by w, Wen Xichen remembered that he was still in the mission world, and had to suppress his irritability.