After the cannon fodder mission was completed, the younger male protagonist went crazy

Chen Xingzhu tilted his head in surprise and asked, "Did I say I forgive you?"

However, the puppy sniffed and looked extremely touched, "Mr. Chen, you are so nice."

Chen Xingzhu, who was given a good guy card: Forget it, I won’t bother with the kid.

Perhaps he was born knowing what it means to push for an inch, Qiao Wenzhou had already crawled into the bed from the ground, and successfully hugged Chen Xingzhu's arm, rubbing against her hesitantly, like a puppy.

By the time Chen Xingzhu reacted, Qiao Wenzhou had already pressed on his lower back.

"Mr. Chen? How is it? Is this strength okay?"

Looking at Qiao Wenzhou who was helping him massage seriously, Chen Xingzhu couldn't understand how things turned out like this.

Then, he remembered that just now, when he was drowsily preparing to take a nap -

A breathy voice sounded beside my ear, "Mr. Chen, is your waist okay? Can I give you a massage?"

How did he answer?

Oh, he was too sleepy, so he just casually replied: "Hmm... Hmm..."

Then, he fell asleep...

I glanced at the clock in the bedroom and it was already noon.

So, this silly boy just helped him press the massage silently for the whole morning?

Seeing the thin layer of sweat oozing from the other person's forehead, Chen Xingzhu's heart tightened slightly, and he quickly dodged the other person's palm.

"What's wrong? Is my strength inappropriate?"

Looking at the pure confusion in the other person's eyes, Chen Xingzhu pointed outside the door and said, "I'm a little thirsty..." Can you pour me a glass of water?

Before he could finish the second half of the sentence, the other party had already quickly gotten out of bed and said, "Wait a moment, I'll be there right away."

When he was the only one in the room, Chen Xingzhu let out a long breath.

[System, I feel weird.]

System: [I feel weird too.]

Then, everyone spoke at the same time.

Chen Xingzhu: [Has the protagonist been possessed by another spirit?]

System: [Dog man likes you?]

Chen Xingzhu was shocked: [Why do you think so?]

The system was also shocked: [Why do you think so?]

One person, one leader, looked at each other and blinked.

Chen Xingzhu: [How about...you speak first?]

The system took a deep breath and said, "That dog man definitely likes you!"

Chen Xingzhu: [Ah?]

Looking at its foolish host, the system feels that it has a heavy responsibility on its shoulders.

Just at this moment, the person they were talking about came back.

Holding a cup of warm water, Qiao Wenzhou moved cautiously, "Mr. Chen, be careful of the heat."

Chen Xingzhu, whose throat was indeed dry, took it and said, "Thank you."

[Look! He deliberately took the opportunity to touch your little hand while handing you water!]

Chen Xingzhu looked at the fingertips of the two that accidentally touched each other, and his body trembled violently.

Naturally, he didn't hold it firmly and immediately knocked over the cup.

With a crack, glass shards flew everywhere.

Qiao Wenzhou was the closest, and the debris scraped across his calf, leaving a long streak of bright red blood in an instant.

The warm touch still lingered on his fingertips, but Chen Xingzhu had no time to care about anything else. His expression was a little dazed.

However, in Qiao Wenzhou's opinion, his President Chen seemed... frightened.

He quickly knelt down beside the bed, held her in his arms, and whispered to comfort her: "It's okay, it's okay, I just knocked over a glass of water, don't be afraid."

He patted the other person's back gently, his voice steady and powerful, "It's okay, don't be afraid, I'm here."

System: [Look! He is deliberately taking advantage of you! He holds your shoulders and caresses your back——]

Chen Xingzhu: [Stop talking! Please stop talking! Woo!]

In reality, Chen Xingzhu suddenly shrank into the bed and pulled the quilt tightly, covering herself completely without leaving any gap.

His arms suddenly felt empty. Qiao Wenzhou: Mr. Chen, are you... shy?

Chen Xingzhu, who was hiding under the quilt, had red cheeks and hazy eyes. [Wow, how could this happen?]

System: [This is a good question. I would like to know this, too.]

[Hmm?] Chen Xingzhu was immediately dissatisfied, [What do you mean? Am I not worthy of being loved?]

System: [……] I mean he likes you, not that he loves you.

Of course, any system that is still somewhat rational would not dare to say so.

It said in a very exaggerated tone, "How could it be? Our host is so cute, so beautiful, and so kind, how could she not deserve to be loved?"

Chen Xingzhu snorted, then forgave the system's slip of the tongue.

Then, [If this is the case, what about my mission?]

System: Ah, so you still remember the mission?

[Well…]

Chen Xingzhu: [You don’t know what to do either?]

System: [I have never encountered such a situation before.]

It lifted its chin, [Logically speaking, the host and the protagonist are usually irreconcilable enemies...]

Chen Xingzhu was angry, "I told you there was something wrong with this protagonist!"

System: I think there is something wrong with you. I have never seen a host being taken advantage of by the protagonist.

But it still doesn't dare to say this.

So, [It doesn’t matter, let’s continue with the task and not delay anything.]

Chen Xingzhu: [Really?]

The system was very sure, "Really? After all, our missions are all about unilateral abuse of the protagonist, and there is no need for the protagonist to respond at all."

Chen Xingzhu: [Oh, okay then.]

While they were talking, Qiao Wenzhou had quietly cleaned up the debris on the floor. He even lay on the ground to take a closer look.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the quilt curled up on the bed, and his eyes gradually softened while he was unconscious.

Ah, shy Mr. Chen, so cute.

Then, inadvertently, he saw the scattered clothes under the bed.

Was it Mr. Chen who kicked it in?

In an instant, he visualized the scene in his mind.

A pair of white legs trembled as they moved to the ground. He might have stepped on some clothes. An angry look flashed across his face, and then he kicked it under the bed.

There was just one thing that made him still unsatisfied, so he simply kicked them all under the bed.

The owner of the calf did not stop until there was nothing left to see on the ground.

So what was his expression at that time?

Qiao Wenzhou seemed to be unable to imagine...

But there is no doubt that such an expression must be very vivid.

Ah! What a pity! He missed it completely!

With annoyance flashing in his eyes, Qiao Wenzhou looked at the quilt on the bed.

A bulging ball, inside which is a shy Mr. Chen.

He thought that no one must know that Mr. Chen, who was always aloof and taciturn, was actually like this in private.

No, it's not Mr. Chen. Qiao Wenzhou's heart suddenly trembled. It's...his wife...

That’s right, Ms. Chen is his wife, and they had sex last night, so he should take responsibility.

Moreover, he has grown up and is a responsible man. He cannot just ignore people when he pulls up his pants!

Mr. Chen = his responsibility = his wife!

After sorting out this truth, Qiao Wenzhou couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips, looking very happy.

Ah, he has a wife!!