Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

Li Mo went to the cabinet to get a small medicine box, and found a piece of Band-Aid.

"What's this?" Ling Huang saw a thumb-sized small glass bottle inside the medicine box, with beige gas surging inside.

He reached out to get it, Li Mo patted him, grabbed the small bottle, and put it in the pocket of his bathrobe.

"I was bitten by a big dog and you still beat me." Ling Huang turned his elbow and left silently.

Li Mo sat by the bed, staring straight at Ling Huang who was next to the cabinet.

"What are you looking at?" Ling Huang raised his eyebrows.

Holding up the Band-Aid with his right hand, Li Mo continued to look at him.

Knowing that Li Mo wanted to bandage his wounds, Ling Huang still wanted to joke with Li Mo.

It's hard to get Li Mo to pay attention to him, and he has to hide and make trouble, so that there will be more opportunities for interaction.

"What do you want to do?" Ling Huang brazenly treated himself as an idiot, asking such mentally handicapped questions with obvious answers.

Li Mo patted the bed beside him.

"I don't sit and I don't get tired." Ling Huang said.

[Hey, my mother, Li Mo has completely turned me, A Huang, into a fool. 】Ah Yue couldn't hold back her complaints, 【Li Mo's medicine has obvious effect on lowering A Huang's IQ. 】

[What if the branch system always makes fun of the host? ] Ling Huang Xinyu.

[Of course I choose to forgive him. 】The main line answered immediately.

[…] Ling Huang was fed, [Three seconds, I want you two to shut up, or I will complain about dog abuse. ]

【one two three. 】Ah Yue finished counting quickly, and Ling Huang's mind returned to silence.

Li Mo stood up holding the Band-Aid, Ling Huang turned and walked towards the TV.

It's like playing chasing me.

Being grabbed by Li Mo's shoulders and turning around, Ling Huang put his hands behind his back and looked at the Band-Aid that Li Mo was pinching.

"I really don't know the side effects of changing your medicine." He didn't dare to look into Li Mo's eyes, "I'm not trying to quibble, anyway, I should ask you first, and I shouldn't rush to judge and trouble you."

Li Mo kept holding the Band-Aid without moving.

"If you are angry because of this, I'm sorry." Ling Huang said sincerely, "It's my fault."

[Target: Li Mo, goodwill value +5, current goodwill value: -25. 】

The big hand stretched out to grab Ling Huang's arm, and he didn't dodge any more.

Let Li Mo slowly put a Band-Aid on his fingertips, and Li Mo still pressed it lightly, as if to confirm that it was firmly pasted.

"Playing games?" Ling Huang pointed to the game console on the TV cabinet and asked.

Li Mo nodded.

"Originally, I only took three sets of game disks." Ling Huang went to open the TV cabinet and took out the game box inside, "But think about it when I don't know when I will go back next time. What if I get tired of playing? I will bring them all. .”

Li Mo squatted beside him to look inside the box.

"Racing, shooting, this is a simulation business, and there are..." Ling Huang quickly picked up a disc, saw the scary cover on it, and threw it back, "This doesn't count, there are many more, you see This action game is fun...uh."

Li Mo had already reached out and took out a game with scary ghosts printed on it.

"You want to play this?" Ling Huang had a hundred rejections in his heart. He was most afraid of ghosts, and he didn't want to play horror games at all.

Li Mo put the game in Ling Huang's hands.

"Do you really want to play this? This is a solo game, I can't play with you." Ling Huang said.

Li Mo frowned.

"That's still for action, we can fight monsters together." Ling Huang pointed to another game in the big box.

Li Mo shook his head and pointed to the one in Ling Huang's hand.

"Then you play this yourself, I don't play."

Li Mo nodded.

"Okay, then I'll go out after you start playing, outside the door, call me if you have something to do." Ling Huang pointed to the door.

Li Mo frowned again.

He wanted to play this ghost game without letting Ling Huang go out, the meaning was obvious.

"You play, I will accompany you?" Ling Huang asked.

Li Mo loosened his brows and reached out to turn on the power of the game console.

"Wait, wait!" Ling Huang grabbed his arm, "Can't I really change the game? I... I'm very timid!"

Li Mo looked at him and held his hand, the kind where fingers interlocked with each other.

"..." Ling Huang was silent.

After a minute or two of mental construction, Ling Huang patted the back of Li Mo's hand in compromise, "Okay, you play, and I'll be by your side. But don't mind me being surprised, I'm really afraid of ghosts .”

[Target: Li Mo, goodwill value +5, current goodwill value: -20. 】

Although the boy didn't show any emotion on the surface, his goodwill was changing.

Getting angry doesn't lower your goodwill, but accepting an apology will increase it.

Someone is willing to accompany him to watch him play games, such small things can change his mood.

"Fourth Young Master." Ling Huang called him softly.

Li Mo held his hand tightly, and pointed his other empty finger at his chest.

With me here, don't be afraid.

Reading this heartfelt voice, Ling Huang was touched, and there was a small wave in his heart.

"If I'm too scared, you have to stop for a while and stop scaring me." Ling Huang said with a smile.

"En." Li Mo nodded vigorously.

This young man looks like a dark cloud all the time, even if he interacts with people, he mostly stares and stares, nodding his head is considered a face, and making a sound is very rare.

What's more, now he still pointed at his body language, nodded, and hummed.

"The fourth young master's eighteenth birthday is coming soon." Ling Huang asked softly, "Do you want any gift?"

Li Mo shook his head.

"Maybe, I can go out and buy a puppy next time." Ling Huang also clenched Li Mo's hand, watching his reaction carefully, "Would you like a puppy?"

Li Mo's eyes widened suddenly, and his mouth opened slightly, as if to say something.

"You want a puppy?" Ling Huang asked in surprise.

Li Mo shook his head.

"Then you...you..." Ling Huang didn't know which direction to guess.

Li Mo's mouth was struggling to make a certain mouth shape, but it was trembling, and his throat seemed very excited.

"Don't worry, don't worry." Ling Huang hurriedly approached and patted Li Mo's back, "Speak slowly, don't worry about what you want to say, I will be by your side, I won't go anywhere, I will talk when you can talk Tell me, I can hear you."

"Qiu..." Li Mo made a very strange voice with difficulty.

Ling Huang stared at the shape of his mouth.

"Qiu...Qiu..." He became even more anxious, and he squeezed Ling Huang's hand so hard that his fingers would be broken.

"You want Diudiu, right?" Ling Huang suddenly realized, "You want to take Diudiu back?"

Li Mo stopped all movements and sounds in an instant, and only stared at a pair of empty and absent-minded eyes.

Seeing his eye sockets slowly turning red, Ling Huang swallowed the soreness in his throat.

"I will find a way." He firmly held Li Mo's hand with both hands, "I know where Diu Diu is, I promise you, I will definitely bring Diu Diu back."

Apart from pulling his sleeves, pulling his hands, and poking and pushing, the young man who seldom made other interactive actions opened his arms and hugged Ling Huang tightly.

[Target: Li Mo, goodwill +20, current goodwill: 0. 】