The system is a stingy person, and the heroine is crazy

After Su Mo ordered the takeaway, he saw the 99+ reminder on WeChat.

Su Mo frowned slightly and opened WeChat.

Later, Su Mo discovered that almost all of this 99+ pieces of information came from one person - Zhao Qiang.

This guy’s phone can’t be reached, so he sent a message instead?

In fact, Su Mo blocked Zhao Qiang’s contact records the moment he turned on his phone yesterday.

Because she was really afraid of Zhao Qiang's bombardment.

Since he was bored now, Su Mo simply opened WeChat, and the messages automatically started to display starting from the first one sent by Zhao Qiang.

Where are you? Why don’t you answer the phone?

Su Mo, my patience is limited, you'd better come and pay my medical bills now.

Where are you? Are you dumb? Stop playing hard to get in front of me.

If you don't reply, I will really ignore you...

Su Mo skipped through most of the following comments because they were mostly meaningless nonsense.

It was not until near the end that Su Mo discovered that the style of painting began to change.

From there the original question turned into an accusation.

Su Mo, what's wrong with you? You never ignore me for so long.

Why is the phone number blocked?

You wouldn't be like those bad girls who don't cherish what they have.

Damn it, Su Mo's blood pressure soared after watching this. What the hell is going on? When did he get Zhao Qiang?

How could this guy slander her? It seemed that the original owner had never done anything with Zhao Qiang. At most, they held hands and then he gave the original owner a towel bought from the two-yuan market.

However, Su Mo doesn't intend to let Zhao Qiang, the scumbag, go just like that.

Not only that, she also wanted to use Zhao Qiang to disgust Fang Yurou.

Let this guy boss me around all day long.

Su Mo picked up the pen and wrote on the notebook. After writing, he coughed to attract Fang Yurou's attention.

Seeing Fang Yurou looking at him, Su Mo quickly tapped the words on the notebook with his pen.

Do me a favor, or don't blame me for making trouble for you now!!!

Fang Yurou glared at Su Mo fiercely but remained unmoved.

"Um, I..." As Su Mo started to speak, Fang Yurou immediately stopped her endless speech and covered Su Mo's mouth with her hand.

Seeing this, Su Mo kept making a humming sound.

"Okay, Mr. Su, let's talk after the meeting. I promise to listen to you in everything." Seeing the strange looks from the people around her, Fang Yurou smiled awkwardly.

But Su Mo could hear the gnashing of teeth in the words.

Su Mo curled her lips, but did not take this compromise filled with reluctance and hatred seriously. After all, it was their souls that were exchanged, so she had nothing to care about. So no matter what Fang Yurou said, she could just ignore it. Unlike Fang Yurou, she was restrained in order to maintain her gentlemanly image.

Su Mo thinks that being thick-skinned makes people invulnerable.

Seeing Fang Yurou agreed, Su Mo didn't care about the gazes of everyone in the meeting room. As long as she was not embarrassed, it would be others who were embarrassed.

Anyway, she hadn't always been occupying Fang Yurou's body, so it was none of her business whether Fang Yurou had dignity or not.

The meeting resumed, but Su Mo started playing with his phone again.

When the meeting was over, Fang Yurou was just about to follow these people and slip away, but unexpectedly, the moment Fang Yurou walked out of the door, Su Mo grabbed her sweatshirt hood.

"Where are you going? You promised me any condition!" Su Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, then smiled evilly, "Of course, it's not impossible if you want to break the appointment, but I will definitely buy a loud speaker and say that Fang Yurou is a big liar, and then fabricate a scandal about you. How many people will believe me if I tell them myself..."

Fang Yurou's expression changed.

She didn't expect Su Mo to play it so well.

"You said, it's still the same as before. I can't agree to anything too much."

Su Mo was waiting for this sentence, and he laughed and said: "How about this, since everyone knows that I am Zhao Qiang's licker, since you are occupying my body now, why don't you chase Zhao Qiang for me."

"Let me pay for his medical expenses?" Fang Yurou frowned slightly. If it was just a simple matter that could be solved with medical expenses, she wouldn't think it was a big deal. After all, she was not short of money.

"Not only that, you have to help me take care of him for a day. What do you think? As long as you help me, I promise to do whatever you ask me to do until my soul is returned."

Su Mo was afraid that he would not be able to disgust Fang Yurou, so he raised the stakes.

Fang Yurou's heart skipped a beat and a hint of joy flashed in her eyes.

She said excitedly, "Are you sure you'll just follow my instructions for one day? You don't need to wait for a few more days?"

If taking care of Zhao Qiang for just one day could earn Su Mo's permanent obedience, she felt that it was acceptable. At least this would allow her to stay at home and not cause any trouble for herself.

"One day is enough. I'm afraid you can't handle more. But you can't refuse any request of Zhao Qiang during this day. Of course, you can be nice to those that seriously infringe on the interests of others, but you must do things like buying meals and running errands." Su Mo narrowed his eyes slightly.

Life is about constantly making things happen. Although she is disgusted by scumbags like Zhao Qiang, it seems that the targets of her pursuit are not good people either. No, it should be said that at least most of them are not good people.

For example, when she sees Fang Yurou now, her nose is not a nose, her eyes are not eyes, and she acts like a big shot.

"Will I not be able to handle it?" Fang Yurou's eyes were full of disdain. When she first started exercising, her whole body was sore for two whole weeks but she didn't even complain. She would not be afraid of such a small thing as running errands for Zhao Qiang or paying medical expenses.

Who does Su Mo look down on?

"Okay, it's okay if you say that. Just don't default on your debt when the time comes." Su Mo's eyes were filled with a smirk of success, and then Su Mo directly replied to Zhao Qiang with a message.

The information is as follows:

Brother Zhao, I'm sorry that my cell phone broke these two days and I took it to the cell phone shop to repair it. Sorry, I'll come to pay the medical bills this afternoon.

Almost as soon as Su Mo sent the message, the other party immediately replied with an OK gesture.

Then he added: I knew that you, Su Mo, were not the kind of woman who would abandon someone after having fun with them.

Su Mo laughed so happily after reading this sentence.

She knew the prank had begun.

Fang Yurou stood aside and rolled her eyes at Su Mo's silly smile.

It seems that everything Su Mo did before was just a game of playing hard to get. She thought Su Mo would change, but now it seems that he is just like that.

That afternoon, at Su Mo's urging, Fang Yurou walked into Zhao Qiangshi's ward with a bag of fruit basket and a bunch of tonic milk.

As for Su Mo, he hid in the corner of the ward, from where he could see most of the scene in Zhao Qiang's ward.

On the other side, Fang Yurou put the things on the table and said lightly: "I have hired a nurse for you, and all the medical expenses have been paid. If you need anything else, just tell me directly."

After two days of rest, Zhao Qiang's face was no longer so pale.

When seeing Su Mo coming, Zhao Qiang immediately acted like a big boss. He said that how could a die-hard bootlicker like Su Mo just ignore him, but here he came anyway.

He glanced at the fruit basket Fang Yurou placed on the table and said in a domineering tone: "I want to eat apples."

Fang Yurou casually went to the bathroom, rinsed the apple, and handed it to Zhao Qiang.

However, Zhao Qiang did not take the apple, but sneered and said: "Su Mo, it's only been two days since we last met and you seem to have forgotten my preference. I never eat apples with the skin on."

Fang Yurou frowned slightly, wondering why Zhao Qiang was so troublesome, but she still endured it.

After all, the bet with Su Mo is still there.

Fang Yurou took a knife, peeled the fruit, and handed it to Zhao Qiang.

But Zhao Qiang still didn't answer. Instead, he played with his phone and said lightly, "I don't like fruits with pits."

Fang Yurou's face looked a little ugly. She took the apple again and rested for a while.

“I don’t like eating big pieces…”

Fang Yurou's face darkened a little, but she endured it for the sake of the bet with Su Mo.

"It's oxidized and turned black. Let's make a new one."

……

“I like to eat food that is served on a more delicate plate.

......"

"Ah, you can't get used to it!" Fang Yurou couldn't stand it anymore, she threw a plate of apples on Zhao Qiang's face, then took the knife and said, "If you keep pushing me, I'll shave you!"