[Drip—the host helped Jiang Ye win the favor of his relatives, and Jiang Ye's halo of the protagonist rose to 61%. 】

After finally reaching 50.00% of the protagonist's halo, it has now risen again.

Song Zu'an should have been sad at first, but thinking of helping Jiang solve such a big trouble, he instantly felt it was worth it.

【Host, your task is to suppress Jiang Ye. In fact, the more oppression he receives at home, the better. 】

"Who made me innately compassionate? I can't bear to see these family sufferings..."

If you want to win Jiang Ye, you have to use your strength to crush him from the front.

rather than emotionally.

Song Zu'an was still standing in Jiang's study, and the relationship between Jiang Yaohua and Jiang Ye seemed to have eased.

Jiang Yaohua decided to take back some of the corporate management rights originally held by Jiang Yi.

"Hey, Jiang Ye, I've helped you so much, shouldn't you treat me to a meal? I haven't eaten for two days..."

Jiang also turned his head away, a little embarrassed to agree.

After all, how powerful he is in school, it is too embarrassing for Song Zuan to see his weak and embarrassing side today.

Since then, the murderer has lost some confidence.

"(???︿???) I'm really hungry..."

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yaohua gave Jiang Ye a step, "Okay, if you want to eat, go and eat, I still have things to deal with."

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang!" Song Zu'an unceremoniously dragged Jiang away.

……

Fried chicken shop...

"Okay, you'll hire me, but I don't have any money."

Song Zu'an stuffed a big chicken leg into his mouth, completely disregarding his image, and Jiang also looked around, trying to find a crack in the ground to get in.

"You can be shameless, but don't shame me? Can you eat more politely?"

"Cooking is not active, and there is a problem with the brain."

……

Jiang Ye had already eaten at home at noon, so he couldn't eat anything at the moment.

In addition, he has a regular diet and strict requirements on himself, and he never eats products such as fried chicken.

So at the moment, he can only watch Song Zuan gobble it up.

It's like watching a show.

Song Zu'an ate for a long time, and Jiang didn't speak, so he insisted on thinking of some topics to talk about awkwardly.

"Jiang Ye, what kind of sports do you like?"

Jiang was also taken aback for a moment, and suddenly asked what the movement was for?

What Song Zuan thought in his heart was——

As expected of me, this topic can be thought of by me.

The hero in the novel must be good at basketball, let alone Jiang Ye, who is 1.9 meters tall.

Isn't there a common topic here?I'm also good at basketball.

[Host, remind you, you wrote the character Jiang Ye, don’t you know what sports he likes? 】

"It's not that the plot has deviated."

[No matter how biased the plot is, the character of the characters will not change. 】

"Hahaha, you don't know much about writing novels. It's common for people to collapse when writing novels."

Song Zuan asked Jiang Ye again: "So what kind of sports do you like?"

"emmm... skiing, diving, bungee jumping."

"Uh..." Song Zuan heard the sound of the basketball falling to the ground in his heart. "You don't like basketball?"

"Why should I like basketball?"

"You're 1.9 meters tall, don't you want to play basketball when you're so tall?"

"What kind of prejudice is this? If you are tall, you must play basketball? Then why don't you go to the forest to rescue Snow White when you are so short?"

It seems to be oh, what is the sufficient and necessary relationship between being tall and playing basketball?It's not illegal to be tall and not play basketball.

Wait, I seem to have overlooked something... Song Zuan short?

"Dad, I'm 1.8 meters tall, you say I'm short?"

"Whose father do you call yourself?!"

Song Zu'an hesitated for a second, muttering in his heart: I am your father, besides, don't all good brothers want to be each other's father?

[The host also regards Jiang as a good brother? !Shocked my whole family! 】

[Ah no, shocked the entire system space!He is the host's enemy! 】

At this time, Jiang, who was sitting opposite Song Zuan, raised his hand and looked at his watch, feeling a little impatient. "How long have you been eating? I have something to do in the afternoon, so I'm leaving first."

"Hey, don't go!" Song Zuan grabbed Jiang Ye's white shirt with his greasy hand.

In just a second, Jiang Ye's handsome face changed from pale and red to blue and purple. "Song! Zu! Ann!"

If Song Zuan doesn't run away now, when will he wait?

He quickly scanned the direction of the gate and the scene of the street, and automatically created a rectangular coordinate system in space.

Coupled with a series of physical formulas, the fastest escape route is calculated.

But before he could calculate, Jiang had already grabbed his collar.

"I'm careless, I'm too slow, I must practice quick calculations in the future, and be the fastest man."

Jiang also grabbed Song Zuan by the collar, it was hard!

Justice's right fist is hard!

The left fist is also hard.

The witty Song Zu'an decided to smash the jar, and he firmly held his oily hand on Jiang Ye's hardness.

As expected, Jiang Ye let go of his hand in disgust and madly, "Song Zu'an, you are too dirty!!"

Song Zu'an, who is good at playing tricks, escaped smoothly and ran away.

Jiang also stood where he was and kept wiping his hands with tissues, his whole body flushed with anger.

I have to pay for the meal for this disgusting person...

After leaving the fried chicken shop, Jiang also hurried to the car and took off his oiled shirt.

Song Zuan hiding in the dark—"I knock, I have abs..."

Ding dong... You have a new message.

[Dedicated Grim Reaper]: Good news or bad news, which one to listen to first?

"I listen to you, sir! Pull black warning!" How dare Song Zu'an curse out?

People have to bow their heads under the roof.

[Song Zu'an]: Bad news?

[Dedicated Grim Reaper]: Because I was disturbed by you while I was working, I accidentally cut off Song Nuan's life for another 10 years.

[Song Zu'an]: Hahaha, it's okay!Already used to it!What about the good news?

[Dedicated Grim Reaper]: The good news is that there is still time for you to save her.

"Grass, three tones, a green and healthy plant."

[Song Zu'an]: Time, place, cause of death?

[Dedicated Grim Reaper]: An hour later, at the Sunshine Hospital, the cause of death was accidental injury by the doctor.

------End of this chapter--

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