The system always wants me to attack the boss

At least……

The other party was also trying to get closer for this relationship.

Now, I don't know if it's a bit of a start over.Bi Chuan even comforted himself, after all, when it comes to falling in love, one party has to pay first.

He didn't feel how great he was, he just thought that it would be a day to be together one more day.

After staying alone for a while, the meat and vegetables were packed quickly. He opened the door to pick them up, and then went directly to the kitchen. After a look, they were basically complete with accessories. After a little disinfection, they started cooking.

The technique is somewhat rusty.

And just when he was thinking about whether to wash the knife, the flash of red light made him almost think that the knife had experienced something.

After a closer look, I realized that the system had finally come to him.

——"Look for the character, find it successfully, bind it successfully, please turn your head and look at the task."

No, he didn't want to turn his head.

Bi Chuan even put the knife into the water with a blank expression, and cleaned it with a rag little by little, trying to wash away the blood-red words, as if by doing so, he would have nothing to worry about.

——"Player, please don't play with water, take the task quickly."

Bi Chuan laughed, "Why are you in such a hurry this time, it looks like you're going to disappear later."

——“…”

"Isn't it? Did I really guess it?" In fact, there are many details that can be seen. This system appeared later and less often.

The punishment mentioned is actually not as direct and violent as in the first life. At that time, a truck was about to hit him!

Then there is only a vague possibility, that is, the system is slowly malfunctioning due to certain factors.

——"Please cherish your life and get the mission quickly."

After Bi Chuan listened, he resigned himself to his fate and turned back. It was a smart display screen of a disinfection cabinet. Good guy, it really can appear anywhere.

Impressively written on it - "Take down the other party's company and take it as your own."

"..." Bi Chuanlian was speechless.

Good guy, has this gone from hugging the boss' thighs to directly overthrowing the boss and replacing him by himself? !

"How can I usurp the throne? Do you think I have the ability?" Bi Chuan doesn't even know how to do this. He has never taken over a company, let alone trying to usurp the other party. He doesn't even know how to manage his own company well.

Even if you hire him a few personal trainers, he can't beat Ying Lingyou, who knows the whole business like the back of his hand, and may even know a thing or two about his Bi family's business.

But this system obviously can't give a good suggestion. Like a completely irresponsible boss, he left lightly after leaving a sentence-"Think about it yourself."

"..."

The text on the disinfection smart cabinet disappeared completely in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

Bi Chuan didn't even think about it, and he hadn't heard about this system a few times. He always felt that the time hadn't come yet, and he couldn't do such intrigue.

It is possible to transfer Bi's business to Ying Lingyou, and he will even stamp the other party as a guarantee.

If the father in this world knew what he looked like, he would probably want to beat him to death with a stick.

Bi Chuan was thinking about music to himself, and the knife in his hand never stopped. He cut a small mushroom with each knife, carved a flower for it, put it on a delicate plate, and then threw it into the cooking pot.

Bi Chuan even thought that for a person like him, even if he was doing latte art for coffee, he wouldn't frown if the customer messed up the latte art.

After working for a while, before he finished it, he heard the sound of the door opening, presumably the owner of the place came back.

Bi Chuan even turned down the heat, and was about to finish cutting this dish, and when he went back to look for Ying Lingyou, he suddenly noticed a gaze hitting him coldly on the back.

He turned his head and saw that it was Ying Lingyou.

The other party looked at his hand holding the knife and resting on the chopping board with great attention.Ying Lingyou looked very strange, frowning slightly, but he didn't look unhappy.

Finally, the other party spoke, "What... are you doing?"

"Cook, it'll be ready soon." Bi Chuanlian wondered if this man looked stupid, why would he ask such a question.

"can you cook?"

Ying Lingyou said again, "The 119 near here is far away, and the fire-fighting equipment outside the door has not been checked to see if it can be used..."

This kind of performance is distrust, and Bi Chuan even rolled his eyes after hearing this.He has never failed to cook, let alone he is not the kind of person who never cooks...

"I can!"

But what he got in return was the man's very scrutinizing gaze.

"I really will!"

Until the food was brought to the table, the man kept following Bi Chuanlian, getting in the way, as if he was really worried about something unexpected happening.

Finally, the two looked at each other, and Bi Chuanlian said in a soft voice, "Okay, you see that the switch of the induction cooker is unplugged, so there will be no leakage or fire."

He pulled up the chair, pushed Ying Lingyou to sit down again, and gave him a dish and a piece of meat like offering a treasure.

This kind of feeding to each other seems to have happened a long time ago.

However, Ying Lingyou seemed to be adhering to the principle of "not to praise Bi Chuanlian", and was stunned to work hard from beginning to end.

If it wasn't for the fact that the other party's food had bottomed out, and the vegetables and meat were almost CD-ROM, Bi Chuan would have thought that his cooking was not to the other party's liking.

After eating, someone left the bowls and chopsticks, and started to pick up the plates naturally. This scene was exactly the same as when they were together.

"Is it tasty?"

"is acceptable."

Bi Chuan had already seen the other party's expression flashing a little uncomfortable, and he didn't know what the other party was struggling with now, so he continued, "Okay, then I will continue to do it next time?"

Ying Lingyou didn't speak to him.

"Look, it's unhygienic to eat takeaway and light meals all the time. Although you are young, the probability of eating problems is not small. Why don't I make it for you in the future, okay?"

Bi Chuan followed the other party into the kitchen, still muttering.

The water was cold, and when Ying Lingyou made a move, he visibly shivered.Then, the other party became displeased visible to the naked eye.

"You are still sick, why do you touch cold water?!"

Looking at it, Bi Chuanlian's hand was indeed that kind of light pink red that was frozen out.

Bi Chuanlian noticed the other party's gaze, and immediately hid his hand back, and was grabbed by the other party, holding it in the other party's palm, and a warmth spread over him instantly.

He heard the other party's tone was very bad, "There is an aunt at home, if it doesn't work, just change it. Do you need to cook by yourself?"

Bi Chuan was scolded obediently, and he found that he liked to hear the other party say "home, home", as if they really lived together.

After scolding, the other party turned around and turned up the floor heating in the room. Seeing that Bi Chuanlian was barefoot, he lost his temper again, "Bi Chuanlian!"

Not good... Bi Chuanlian immediately took advantage of the other party's anger, ran to the hall, put on a plush indoor slippers, and stuck out his tongue to show that he was wrong.

He ran over again and put his arm on the opponent's shoulder, rubbing it lightly, but the opponent didn't dodge, but let him move around.

"When did you learn to cook?"

"Ah... a long time ago."

"What else do you have that I don't know about?" For example, if there is a disagreement, the skills of a small programming expert come, and the food is delicious, such Bi Chuanlian, and Ying Lingyou's impression, But it's not the same at all.

It's almost like a different person from the ground up.

"Are you... want to know what I mean?" Bi Chuanlian's eyes seemed to live in a small thing that would glow and jump around, staring at him blankly at this moment, like a cunning little Fox, the hooked person is flustered.

In fact, Bi Chuan understands this person very well, and what he thinks in his heart is expressed on his face, as if he really hopes that the other party will say "yes".

But Ying Lingyou didn't give him this answer, but stretched out his hand to cover his eyes.

Ying Lingyou felt more and more that he was out of control, he would always be surprised, could it be that the little guy in front of him had changed his sex, or really liked him so much that it was so easy to change his personality.

But Ying Lingyou didn't want the other party to change so much for him, he couldn't repay the favor.

"I'm cured, let's go back."

His tone was a little hurtful.

Bi Chuan didn't even answer, he just put down his hand that was still on the other's shoulder, thinking, why did he eat his food, and immediately turned his face...

He turned his back and pretended not to hear. After a long, long time, he nodded slowly and said in a low voice, "Okay, I'll go back. Sunday is almost here."

"Today is Thursday, there are three more days, I can wait, wait slowly. As long as you are willing to look back, I will still be here."

When he said this, his eyes had lost the brilliance just now, and he even seemed to be hiding a huge grievance. His eyes were lowered, as if he was about to cry.

And these words fell into Ying Lingyou's ears lightly, unexpectedly harshly, with a rag in his hand, and the leftovers that had just cooled down beside him.

For the first time, Ying Lingyou even felt that he shouldn't drive the person away so quickly, at least... wait at least one more day, and wait until the other party recovers.

For a moment, he couldn't tell that it was only a day and a half later, how could he come up with the idea of ​​being better to this person in front of him out of thin air.

"Then I... went back?"

"Forget it...let's stay."

Hearing this, Bi Chuanlian was finally willing to raise his head. A little bit of hair on his forehead was a little messy, and his eyes were not as red as Ying Lingyou imagined. It seemed that the other party didn't intend to cry at all.

"..." Ying Lingyou had the feeling that he was deceived by this guy's pitiful appearance.

"Then can I sleep with you tonight?"

"No." Ying Lingyou said firmly.

"OK."

"Go back if you can't sleep well."

"Oh. All right. The real killer."