The overlord begged me to help him maintain his personality [Transmigration Book]

"Jiang Suwan, you are a little liar."

Lu also put the undershirt he took off into Jiang Suwan's hands.

Jiang Suwan accepted it humbly: "Thank you for the compliment, I will learn more from you."

Lu Ye was silent, gritted his teeth and turned back to the other side of the screen.

Maybe he was really angry, and he didn't say a word while changing clothes.

After leaving the fitting room, Lu Ye kept a cold face and didn't look at Jiang Suwan.

Jiang Suwan simply ignored him and waited aside.

At this moment, the designer hurried in from the outside, and she glanced at Jiang Suwan in a daze. The boy was wearing a snow-white undershirt, with a thin body and fair skin, and he felt inexplicably fragile.

And Lu Ye on the side, with a straight face, sitting in a domineering posture.

"Mr. Lu, there is a guest named Bai who wants to see you outside." The designer said anxiously.

Lu You was leaning on the sofa to play single-player games, but when he heard this, he suddenly sat up straight, tapped his fingers on the screen a few times, and his eyes were a little guilty.

He just sent an address casually, but he didn't expect Bai Wuyan to find him.

If Lu also knew, he would be able to peel off a layer of skin.

"I don't see you." Lu Ye lowered his head, a shadow fell on his face, and his expression was gloomy.

The designer added: "He said that if you don't see him, he will wait until you see him."

Lu Ye didn't change his face, and didn't seem to be touched in any way: "Then let him wait."

Hearing this surname, Jiang Suwan's heart moved slightly.

If he guessed right, this person should be talking in vain.

Jiang Suwan glanced at Lu Ye, if you don't see him now, you will regret it later.

Jiang Suwan walked slowly to Lu Ye's side. Lu Ye raised his eyelids and looked at him lazily. He seemed still angry and didn't say a word.

"Lu Ye..."

"You know you're wrong?"

Before Jiang Suwan could finish his sentence, Lu Ye interrupted him.

Jiang Suwan pursed his lips, this was the nth time Jiang Suwan felt this way, Lu Ye must have something wrong with his mind.

But this time Jiang Suwan didn't choke.

"The person who came should be Bai Wuyan." Jiang Suwan said.

Lu didn't know why and said, "So what?"

Jiang Suwan sighed, and glanced at Lu You who was retreating into a corner.When Lu You met his eyes, his whole body trembled, and his intuition told him that Jiang Suwan couldn't say anything good!

He had forgotten that Jiang Suwan held a grudge very much.

Sure enough, the next moment I heard Jiang Suwan say: "I heard from Lu You that Bai Wuyan is your old friend, everyone has come here, have you seen him?"

Lu You's back felt cold, his hands felt weak, and the phone almost dropped.

Under his terrified gaze, Lu Ye raised the corners of his lips with a half-smile, and slowly looked towards him.

Lu You was about to laugh out of anger, but he couldn't laugh again.

He finally understood what it means to divide people into groups and like to gather like birds of a feather, these two people are like dogs of a feather.

Fortunately, Lu Ye didn't have the time to deal with him now, so he focused on Jiang Suwan.

Lu Ye turned his head and saw Jiang Suwan's calm expression, he couldn't help frowning, and said, "You know he's my old friend, so you're not angry at all?"

Jiang Suwan glanced at him: "It's too late for me to pity him, why am I angry?"

"..." Lu Ye glared at him, "You're a dead duck."

Jiang Suwan pouted and said nothing.

Lu also gritted his teeth. He didn't believe it. After so many days, Jiang Suwan didn't feel anything about himself.

So, he turned to look at the designer and said, "Call him in."

Hearing this, the designer heaved a sigh of relief.

She couldn't afford to offend Lu Ye, but she didn't want to offend Bai Wuyan either.

The designer gave the two men a coat to wear first, and then left the room.

Not long after, the designer walked in with a man.

Jiang Suwan doesn't pay attention to the entertainment industry, and only occasionally sees Bai Wuyan in advertisements.

The man was wearing a black windbreaker and a pair of black short boots, which made his figure look more slender.

What attracted the most attention was his shoulder-length black hair. The soft hair was draped lazily on his shoulders, making his facial features more three-dimensional, especially those light-colored eyes, which seemed to be filled with mist all year round.

However, the peaks of his eyebrows are particularly beautiful, like the marks left by a wolf's hair on paper, adding a touch of softness to his cold eyes, the eyebrows are picturesque and full of affection.

Even if he had seen this face in an advertisement, when he actually saw it, it would still amaze Jiang Suwan.

Bai Wuyan glanced around the room, like a dragonfly on water, landed on Jiang Suwan's face, and then moved away.

Jiang Suwan followed his gaze to look at Lu Ye.

Lu Ye glanced at Bai Wuyan, but didn't respond, then quietly glanced at Jiang Suwan.

When Jiang Suwan saw Bai Wuyan appearing, the instant amazement on his face did not escape Lu Ye's eyes.

what the hell?

It's fine if you're not jealous, why are you so surprised?

That's what should surprise you?Jiang Suwan, have you never looked in the mirror?

Therefore, when Jiang Suwan and Bai Wuyan looked over, they found that Lu Ye's face was even more stinky.

At this moment, Bai Wuyan spoke:

"Lu Ye, you didn't react at all when you saw me?"

Jiang Suwan: "..."

The room was as quiet as a chicken.

"Why are you reacting?" Bai Wuyan saw everyone's reaction, and immediately became angry: "You idiots, don't look down on my native dialect."

Everyone: "..."

Jiang Suwan found out that some people are peerless beauties if they don't open their mouths, but they are sand sculptures of passers-by.

Jiang Suwan silently withdrew his gaze and sat quietly in his seat.

When Lu Ye saw it, it's fine, Jiang Suwan didn't like this person.

"Sorry, sorry."

At this time, a girl with glasses squeezed in from behind: "When not working, Wu Yan likes to speak his hometown dialect."

"Lu Ye, are you getting married?" Bai Wuyan asked.

Lu also narrowed his eyes with a smile: "We are happy together."

"..." Bai Wuyan rolled his eyes at him: "I'm not here to congratulate you, I'm here to join you."

Lu Ye's expression changed, and he pointed at the door: "Where did you come from?"

It may be that this native dialect is inherently comedic, and Jiang Suwan couldn't imagine torturing Lu Ye crazily with white words.

"This is your fiance? He looks so decent, what's his name?"

Bai Wuyan ignored Lu Ye's words and walked slowly in front of Jiang Suwan.

Jiang Suwan lowered his head and was typing on his mobile phone, but he didn't respond.

"Don't you even read the news?" Lu You put his head together.

He also gave Lu a "Leave it to me" expression, as if he wanted to make up for the mistakes he made before.

"He is Jiang Suwan, he likes my brother very much."

Bai Wuyan shook his head and said, "I never read the news, it's all deceptive."

At the same time, Jiang Suwan raised his head and said hesitantly, "Mr. Bai, I have a warm request."

Bai Wuyan was stunned for a moment, and asked, "What are you doing? What do you mean, don't be so polite."

Lu Ye was not happy when he heard it, and said in a choked voice: "If you are not polite to you, who are you polite to?"

Jiang Suwan raised the phone to Bai Wuyan and asked, "Can you read this passage?"

"..."

Bai Wuyan pursed his lips, looking at the few lines on the phone screen:

"Black chemical fertilizers will turn gray..."

I'll just be polite to you, I'm so impolite if I didn't let you.

Bai Wuyan withdrew his gaze lightly, and said in Mandarin:

"It's not that a family doesn't enter a family, you two are really a perfect match."

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These two days I stayed up all night every day, no state, sometimes I don’t know what I wrote, wait for me to recover in two days and then fix it.