My character set in Quick Transmigration is not spoiled by you, hey!

What should I do?

Lin Zhilang's heart was beating faster and faster, and he couldn't control Zhu at all. At this time, Mo Ranlin kept approaching, his eyes were quite dangerous.

Lin Zhilang swallowed reluctantly, and he said in a blunt manner, "Boss, Boss, you always say things that make people misunderstood. If your sweetheart finds out, it will be a big deal."

Lin Zhilang shrank back, he didn't want to answer this question at all, he actually wanted to say that he didn't have any wrong thoughts about Mo Ranlin, but he didn't know why, he couldn't say it at all.

The system asked suspiciously, "Why can't the host speak?"

"I don't know, maybe it's because... I feel like there's no silver 300 taels here after I say it?" Lin Zhilang's villain was sweating coldly, and he didn't know how to escape this situation.

Seeing that Lin Zhilang wanted to avoid it, Mo Ranlin's eyes darkened slightly. Since Lin Zhilang didn't want to answer, Mo Ranlin naturally didn't have to force others. On the contrary, he considered Lin Zhilang's mood, so he shifted the topic away .

He took Lin Zhilang's hand and wandered here for a whole night, and soon, it was time to go back to the house and sleep.

As soon as he entered the room, the moonlight came in from the window, which was very beautiful, but Lin Zhilang was not in the mood to appreciate it, he just helped Mo Ranlin into the house, and said to Mo Ranlin, "I'm going first."

Mo Ranlin drank some wine, so there was this scene where Lin Zhilang helped Mo Ranlin into the house.

Seeing that Lin Zhilang was about to leave in such a hurry, Mo Ranlin didn't hold back, but just looked at Lin Zhilang and said, "Okay, be careful on the way."

Lin Zhilang, who originally thought that Mo Ranlin would keep him from staying, was a little disappointed. He didn't know why, but his heart was always a little empty, but he didn't say anything, but smiled awkwardly, "Don't worry, boss, I'm not Something will happen."

Soon, Lin Zhilang went back.

That night, Lin Zhilang couldn't sleep no matter what, the last look Mo Ranlin looked at him appeared in his mind.

There seemed to be something in his eyes that made him feel stuck. Lin Zhilang pulled his hair frantically, rolled around on the bed, and said to himself, "I am not beautiful, and he also said that I am not him. My sweetheart, I can't think wildly, I can't think wildly, or I will misunderstand when the time comes..."

Lin Zhilang said to himself frantically, the system at the side saw Lin Zhilang in such pain, couldn't help frowning and said, "Host, why are you in so much pain?"

"Pain?" Lin Zhilang was stunned. After a long time, he opened his palms, looked at his hands, and murmured, "So I'm in pain?"

"You are not in pain, so why are you pulling your hair? Nuo, look, your hair has been pulled out." The system was particularly puzzled, "Aren't you Mo Ranlin's subordinate? Why are you in so much pain?"

Yes, the system is right, why does he have to suffer?

Lin Zhilang's eyes were dazed, he thought for a while, probably because...he has been idle recently.

"Well, I must be too free, so I have time to think about it. It seems that starting tomorrow, I will find something for myself." Thinking of this, Lin Zhilang lay on the bed, straightened the quilt, and said to the system, " Good night, system."

"Ah, good night."

That's it, a dreamless night, a very sweet sleep.

When he woke up, before dawn, Lin Zhilang got up and went to the courtyard to practice swordsmanship.

Lin Zhilang is holding a wooden sword in his hand. He still remembers that he practiced the wooden sword every day a few years ago, preparing to go into battle and kill the enemy. If he can't even swing the sword well, let alone go into battle to kill the enemy.

Lin Zhilang felt very peaceful when he waved like this, and he reached a state of... nothingness.

Ah, even if Mo Ranlin said something insane in front of him, he wouldn't feel manic anymore, because he was no longer in this world.

"...Host, I found that your soul is floating out."

"Ah, that's it..." Lin Zhilang didn't care, he was in a really good mood today, he felt really comfortable, he said, "I don't care, it's fine if it's not in the body, anyway, I'm super comfortable after practicing."

"... Well, as long as you like it." The system stopped commenting on Lin Zhilang's behavior.

And as soon as he entered the door, he saw Lin Zhilang practicing his sword like this. The visitor's eyes darkened for a moment, and then he only heard the visitor come over and say to him,

"Are you practicing sword?"

"Yes." Lin Zhilang looked at the person coming, but saw that it was the "crazy" boss. Lin Zhilang looked at Mo Ranlin with tenderness in his eyes at this moment. He was quite plain, as if he had not been touched by Mo Ranlin. Confused by his behavior, he just smiled and said, "Good morning, boss."

"Good morning." Seeing Lin Zhilang greeting him like this, Mo Ranlin naturally greeted him back.

But after saying hello, Lin Zhilang continued to practice swords again.

Unexpectedly, Mo Ranlin said that he would also practice the sword, "I haven't touched the sword for a long time, I'm unfamiliar with it."

But within a few seconds of saying this, Lin Zhilang said,

"You used to practice with real swords all the time, is it really okay to suddenly switch to wooden swords?" Lin Zhilang looked at Mo Ranlin suspiciously. If Mo Ranlin really wanted to practice swords, he shouldn't practice with him with wooden swords, but more You shouldn't practice with this subordinate, "Boss, my swordsmanship is not the best, and I am not suitable to be your training object."

"It's okay." Mo Ranlin just said very calmly, "I think you are more pleasing to the eye, so you are the only one."

"... Ah, that's it." Lin Zhilang had no choice but to start to accept the move. It was very interesting to start swinging swords with Mo Ranlin, and it was even more interesting when the other party was very aggressive.

Lin Zhilang kept attacking with his wooden sword. He originally thought that he would not be able to defeat Mo Ranlin. After all, Mo Ranlin was so powerful that he would be fine if he didn't shoot him to death with one move. But who knew, Mo Ranlin let him , and not just once, but many times.

Lin Zhilang started to fight harder. Before, Mo Ranlin never allowed himself to let himself go, let alone let the water down so seriously, but this time, Lin Zhilang was very excited.He had wanted to compete with the boss for a long time, even though he knew that the other party was playing tricks, he couldn't help but want to win!

So Lin Zhilang kept making moves, fighting with Mo Ranlin's wooden sword with his wooden sword.

Soon, Lin Zhilang hit Mo Ranlin, and knocked Mo Ranlin to the ground with his sword.

Seeing that Mo Ran was about to collapse, Lin Zhilang couldn't help laughing, "You really let me go, I didn't expect that you would make me let me go so badly."

"It's fine if you like it." Mo Ranlin just glanced at Lin Zhilang, "As long as you like it, it doesn't matter."

Hearing this, Lin Zhilang was stunned for a moment, he felt that Mo Ranlin's words seemed a bit strange, as if he was implying something.

At this moment, Lin Zhilang's waist was suddenly encircled, and then a heavy body rushed over, hugging himself tightly, Lin Zhilang froze, he felt a breath in his ear Annoyed, he laughed lowly, "You are really... petite as always."

Hearing this, Lin Zhilang just reluctantly ignored the strangeness, and looked at Mo Ranlin coldly, "Who are you calling petite? Boss, don't call me petite like that, it's a wrong word."

"Okay, okay." Mo Ranlin said, "I call you Jiaojiaoxiao."

"...Forget it, Boss, you can call him whatever you want." Anyway, Mo Ranlin would not lose a piece of meat if he called him casually, and Lin Zhilang followed Mo Ranlin.

However, this sword practice Lin Zhilang thought that it would end soon, but the fact did not seem to be the case. He was hugged by Mo Ranlin and refused to let go.

Lin Zhilang was silent for a while, and he pushed Mo Ranlin, motioning for him to let go, but Mo Ranlin didn't seem to notice, just hugged him.

Lin Zhilang felt that it was better for him to keep a safe distance from Mo Ranlin, as he didn't want to have any contact with Mo Ranlin at all.He thought about it before, he thought he could come out with Mo Ranlin to play around, but now, with the kiss incident last night, Lin Zhilang felt that he must leave here as soon as possible.

If you don't leave, who knows if you will be eaten to nothing?

This is not the most tragic thing, the most tragic thing is that in the end, Mo Ranlin'ai's sweetheart suddenly came, and then he, his subordinate, would naturally be kicked out.

Thinking of such a scene, Lin Zhilang couldn't help wiping two drops of crocodile tears.

So, if you really have a sweetheart, you don't have brothers.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhilang left Mo Ranlin's embrace, looked at Mo Ranlin, "Well... If there is nothing wrong, can you..."

Before Lin Zhilang finished speaking, Mo Ranlin said something,

"You didn't answer my question last night." Mo Ranlin looked at Lin Zhilang firmly, "I gave you time to think about this question last night, so tell me now, do you have any unreasonable thoughts about me? Otherwise, I will think you like me."

"Why do you think I like you?" Lin Zhilang always felt very strange, "Why do you think I like you? This, this is very strange, isn't it?"

"It's not surprising." Mo Ranlin was completely like "I'm not surprised, the strange thing is you" "In fact, everyone thinks you like me", which made Lin Zhilang a little at a loss for what to say, and he remained silent After a long time, he said,

"If I said those things, does that mean I don't like you?"

"Speaking is only one aspect, action is the key." Mo Ranlin said slowly, "You don't like me, why do you care so much about my hand?"

"You are my boss, I don't care about you as a subordinate, who do I care about?"

"As a subordinate, there is nothing wrong with caring about the boss, but can this concern reach the level of kissing?" Mo Ranlin looked straight at Lin Zhilang, "Don't deny it, you like me."

Lin Zhilang was left speechless by these words, he was silent for two seconds, and then said, "The reason why I pick up with you, cough, is all because of that painting, please don't get me wrong."

"It's not just that." Mo Ranlin walked forward, he got closer to Lin Zhilang, "If I wasn't there, for the second painting, would you kiss anyone on the street to win this painting?"

Lin Zhilang imagined it, and found himself disgusted.

"That... If the boss is not here, I will definitely not participate in this competition. How can I win this thing and come back?"

Lin Zhilang didn't answer directly, but Mo Ranlin just asked, "If I'm not there, and you happened to be in that place again, and you met someone other than me, would you... choose to kiss that person and win the painting back?" ?”

Hearing these words, Lin Zhilang's heart trembled slightly, his heart was very disturbed, and he didn't know how to answer.

My boss always likes to ask questions that I can't answer at all, what should I do?

At this moment, Lin Zhilang's face was suddenly held, Lin Zhilang was stunned for a moment, he looked sideways slightly, but saw Mo Ranlin suddenly approached him very close, his lips gently brushed his face, Lin Zhilang Zhilang's heart trembled violently, he was greatly shocked, the scene of him and Mo Ranlin kissing before suddenly appeared in his mind, for some reason, Lin Zhilang's heart suddenly "pounded", quite ……nervous.

What should I do now?I always feel that there is nothing I can do about facing such a frenzied boss!