Conquer the world with the system!

After Mo Zhaoyuan and Wen Qiche returned from City A, Mo Zhaoyuan started to browse Weibo endlessly.

Now when he takes a photo, he will stamp himself with a "male god" to remind everyone to call him a male god.

Of course, Mo Zhaoyuan didn't say anything, he just used this stamp to remind everyone.

He saw himself on the news today.

"The chairman of mw group turned into a male god?After amnesia, it’s really all kinds of cute.”

"Every photo has Mo Dong poked by a male god"

"Mo Dong, Mr. Wen calls you home for dinner"

It's a pity that it is still "Mo Dong".

"Qi Che..." Mo Zhaoyuan lay on the sofa and called him softly, "When will I become a male god?"

Wen Qiche:  …

Oh my god!Such Zhao Yuan is really cute!

"Why do you want to become a male god?" Wen Qiche asked him.

"This is my life goal at this stage." Mo Zhaoyuan replied very seriously, "Now I can't do other jobs, since I'm checking Weibo, of course I have to create a male god."

Wen Qiche suddenly stopped talking.

I feel that Zhao Yuan like this is a bit... how to put it, it makes people want to sigh.

"Actually, if you want, those short-term work projects are still fine." Wen Qiche said, "Although I forgot, but your ability is still there. If you want to do it, you can also work at home."

"No, no need." Mo Zhaoyuan shook his head, and turned his attention to the phone again, "My current situation is not suitable for work." Anyway, Wen Qiche is raising him, and he only needs to be in charge of being cute (rotten) Weibo (face) is fine.

In this world, he is really depraved...

It must have been spoiled by Wen Qiche, alas.

"It doesn't matter, you are in charge of making money to support your family, and I am in charge of being beautiful, okay?" Mo Zhaoyuan said, and blew a kiss to Wen Qiche.

God, ever since he received the task of "becoming the male god of the people", he has become more and more unscrupulous!

Wen Qiche blushed slightly.

"Okay." He nodded, "I'm in charge of making money to support the family, and you're in charge of being beautiful, okay?" He said "Oh, okay" with a serious face.

"Xiao Yuan, I think Qi Che has been led astray by you." cn170 popped up.

"I don't really want to talk to you." Mo Zhaoyuan said silently in his heart.

"Why?" cn170 looked aggrieved.

"You know why." Mo Zhaoyuan was unmoved.

"Is it because I didn't tell you that you came back after losing your memory last time, did you just lose the memory of the previous time when you woke up this time?" cn170 asked.

"Hehehe." Mo Zhaoyuan's inner villain was expressionless and cute.

"How can you blame me?" cn170 said, "And, you also realized it very early, didn't you?"

"I can't justify your bad intentions just because of my intelligence." Mo Zhaoyuan said seriously.

"..." cn170 choked.

This must not be my illusion——

I feel that the host after amnesia has become stupid and swollen——

God, I decided to let you lose your memory again——

"Xiao Yuan, don't you think you've changed a little?" cn170 tried to save its host.

"Hehehe." The villain in Mo Zhaoyuan's heart looked at it with dignity and coldness.

cn170:  …

It's hopeless, my host is hopeless!

On this day, Mo Zhaoyuan and Wen Qiche went to the supermarket together.

The euphemistic name is - two-person interaction with love.

I didn't worry about being recognized by anyone, and the two of them didn't wear hats or flat glasses, so they went out like this.

"What do you want to buy?" Mo Zhaoyuan turned to ask Wen Qiche who was sitting in the passenger seat while driving the car.

"Buy some curry, then beef, potatoes, carrots, let's make curry rice today!" Wen Qiche thought for a while, and counted with his fingers, "Then, I need to buy some coffee beans, some rose tea, and some raisins , um... I need to buy some sago."

"It's all these daily necessities," Mo Zhaoyuan raised his eyebrows. To be honest, he didn't know much about these things. "Is there anything else you want to buy?"

"Hmm..." Wen Qiche tilted his head, "Other things, do you want to buy a yogurt machine?"

Mo Zhaoyuan: ...

My lover's mind is full of all kinds of food-related things, swollen——

What's even more frightening is that the lover is not a foodie——

So you want to feed me——

What a sweet trouble--

After arriving at the supermarket, Mo Zhaoyuan pushed the trolley and followed behind, Wen Qiche walked in front, putting some things into the trolley from time to time.

"Chinese cabbage or baby cabbage, which one does Zhaoyuan like to eat?" Walking to the freezer with vegetables, Wen Qiche held a Chinese cabbage in his left hand and a baby cabbage in his right, and turned to ask Mo Zhaoyuan.

Mo Zhaoyuan: ...

I'm really sorry, but in fact, I have never distinguished these two dishes.

"Whatever." Mo Zhaoyuan looked at Wen Qiche tenderly, "As long as it's made by you, I like to eat it."

"Then I'll buy cabbage." Wen Qiche was still very happy when he heard Mo Zhaoyuan's words, and put the cabbage into the cart with a smile.

Not far away, several seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls were whispering together.

"That pair is so sweet!"

"Xiao Gong said with a doting face, as long as it is made by you, I like to eat it, my God, I have been so cute that my face is bloody!"

"It looks a little familiar."

"I'll go, isn't it Dong Mo and President Wen?"

"Really!"

"So it really is Yuan Che! Even if the male god loses his memory, he still attacks!"

"Stop talking so much, hurry up, take pictures and post on Weibo!"

So, Mo Zhaoyuan and Wen Qiche, who were shopping in the supermarket together in casual clothes, were once again on the hot search.

"Yuanche and his wife go shopping in the supermarket and the rice is full of dividends"

"Mr. Chairman of mw, are you really bent?"

"Yuanche Party's Welfare, Fundamental Love Is Unstoppable"

......

However, the "Yuan Che couple" who were shopping in the supermarket seriously (sweet) serious (sweet) real (honey) didn't know that they swiped their presence again, and Mo Zhaoyuan and Wen Qiche were still shopping .

"How about this sweet-scented osmanthus wine?" Wen Qiche picked up a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, "You seemed to like it when you ate it at the hot spring villa."

"When?" Mo Zhaoyuan frowned slightly.

"The day before amnesia." Wen Qiche smiled.

"Okay." Mo Zhaoyuan blinked, with a pure face.

Every time he mentioned the issue of amnesia, for some reason he always lost his momentum.

Obviously it wasn't his fault, but he was a little cautious.

Alas, he was still too kind.

"Then I bought it!" Wen Qiche put the wine into the car, and the two continued to walk forward.

Mo Zhaoyuan v: Going to the supermarket for the first time, I feel very novel ~ (≧▽≦)/~Qi Che has been buying, buying, and buying, so virtuous (づ￣3￣)づ

Instead of wow: It’s the first time to go to the supermarket/Xiaopiao maybe it’s not the first time/Xiaopiao is just you forgot/Xiaopiao

Nobody 00: #元沃# Mo Dong, let Mr. Wen teach you how to go shopping in the supermarket! /laugh

Instead of rain and fog: #元昌#Wen Qiche, Mr. Wen, do you have a feeling of raising a child / smirk

The dark me 2333: #元沃# I have been buying, buying, buying, and being virtuous. Sure enough, beauty is in the eye of the beholder, so what should I do? /laugh

Jin Cuckoo Cuckoo: #元施# When the male god said buy, buy, buy, he meant vegetables, fruits and meat → By the way, I met Yuan Che and his wife, let’s go shopping together in the supermarket and stir-fry chicken sticks!

Reply with Elvin||Jin Goo Goo Goo: See a real person?so envious! F city is good, same city with male god/laughing

Tianjia Arsenal: #元昌# It would be great if Yuan Che and his wife were really together

Mo Zhaoyuan looked at his phone and posted another Weibo.

Mo Zhaoyuan v: Tell you secretly, we (づ￣3￣)づ啦~

Love is invincible 010: #远沃# Fuck what did I see? !

Thousands of Satie: #元昆# "We" refers to the male god and Mr. Wen? (づ￣3￣)づ Is it a kiss, is it a kiss, is it right——————

Petunia peg: #元昆# Is this coming out of the closet? !

Stephen is 30 years old: is he gay?very nauseous/vomiting

Maizi Qiqiqi replied||Stephen is 30 years old: Get out of the personal attack!

Please wait for your reply||Stephen is 30 years old: get out of personal attack +1

Reply || Stephen is 30 years old: Personal attack get out +2

Mo Zhaoyuan silently deleted Weibo.

Then sent another one.

Mo Zhaoyuan v: Everyone seemed to have misunderstood something just now, hehehe. : #元治# No no no we did not misunderstand/smirk

usygb7: #元昆# The male god is shy/smirking

hhg: #元施# Misunderstanding is not misunderstood as long as you know clearly/smirk

Mai Na 22: #远沃# Mo Dong is dishonest/smirking

"What is Xiaoyuan doing?" cn170 asked.

"Sense of presence." Mo Zhaoyuan replied.

cn170 still felt that Mo Zhaoyuan was a little abnormal.

......

Coming out of the supermarket carrying big bags and small bags, Mo Zhaoyuan and Wen Qiche walked towards the Porsche parked in the open-air parking lot of the supermarket store together.

"How does Zhaoyuan feel about going to the supermarket?" Wen Qiche put the bag in the back seat of the Porsche, then took the bag from Mo Zhaoyuan and put it in, "Is it interesting?"

"Normal." Mo Zhaoyuan sat in the driver's seat, and started the car after Wen Qiche also got into the car, "Does Qiche like shopping in supermarkets?"

"It's okay!" Wen Qiche put on his seat belt, "But Zhao Yuan doesn't think it feels good for two people to go to the supermarket together?"

"Ah..." Mo Zhaoyuan nodded, "Yes."

"What do Zhao Yuan want to do when he gets home?" Wen Qiche asked, "If there's nothing else to do, why not cook together! Do you want to try?"

Mo Zhaoyuan: ...

I don't know why Wen Qiche in the previous world and Wen Qiche in this world both lit up their cooking skills.

Damn it, the Wen Qiche of this world still wants to drag him into the kitchen!

This is the first time I have done this kind of thing, and I have no experience at all.

"I'll just take a look, try..." Mo Zhaoyuan gave him a strange look, "I don't think I really want to try my own work."

"Hey, you have to have confidence in yourself!" Wen Qiche laughed, "It's very simple to make curry beef, you just need to cook the beef, potatoes and carrots separately, then put them into the curry, and then fry them until battered. "

"I can help cut potatoes." Mo Zhaoyuan's attitude was very firm, "There are also beef and carrots, I can cut them into pieces." Mo Zhaoyuan's tone was very solemn, as if cutting these things into pieces It's like a daunting task.

"Okay." Wen Qiche looked at him helplessly, "Then I will trouble you."

Mo Zhaoyuan: ...

I always feel perfunctory (seduced) coaxed (coaxed).

This must not be my illusion.