Fast time travel, did the host kill the villain today?

Chapter 64 Mrs. President, She's Super Favorite

"What's going on? There will be a second quester in this world? What did you do in the Quick Transmigration Department? That guy is also here to attack Fu Jiu?"

This world's villain's favorability value has not been rising, which is enough to be upset, and now a colleague suddenly ran out, isn't it funny?

"Master Host, there are usually not two taskers in a world." 005 comforted him, "Even if he is also a tasker, I believe that with the host's means, it can be easily resolved."

"You'll say sarcastic remarks." Xia Lu snorted coldly, scratching his head irritably.

This Fu Jiu doesn't play cards according to common sense at all. The villains from other planes have long been grateful to him and regard him as the only light in their lives, but Fu Jiu only regards him as a partner.

Or a pawn for profit.

Thinking of that person just now, Xia Lv's eyes dimmed.

Sometimes feelings don’t necessarily need to be pleasing to each other for a long time. When necessary, a little trigger is needed to trigger growth.

Perhaps this tasker can be used to make Fu Jiu face up to her relationship with her.

He didn't believe that a woman would be indifferent to a man who had been silent for seven years.

The basement parking garage is dimly lit, and the sound of wheelchairs rubbing against each other is extremely clear in the empty parking garage.

Shen Mochi was not leaning against Fu Jiu's arms, he followed Fu Jiu and held Fu Jiu's clothes tightly, looking like he was afraid of being abandoned.

Gu Lulu's voice was rough and long.

Fu Jiu's car was parked in Area B, and the lights in Area B were even more dim. Just after turning around Area A, she saw a figure leaning against the Jaguar parked in Area B from a distance.

The figure was half hidden in the darkness, like a dark ghost.

Fu Jiu pushed the wheelchair in the direction where the black shadow was.

The closer it got, the more obvious the facial features of that group of black shadows became, like a ghost that had been secretly watching a living person.

"There's a ghost, I'm afraid." Shen Mochi shrank back, grabbing Fu Jiu's clothes tightly to prevent her from moving forward.

Hearing the sound, the black figure who was motionless in the darkness turned his head, and his face hidden in the dark was illuminated by the light.

"President? Didn't you go on a date with Mr. Xia?" Guan Rui stepped forward, and then saw Shen Mochi beside Fu Jiu, "Mr. Shen, why did you run out?"

"What's going on?" Fu Jiu withdrew her hand from the wheelchair controller and interlaced her fingers.

Guan Rui took the actor out of the hospital because Fu Jiu knew about it from the headlines.

Fu Jiu thought that Guan Rui would hand him over to the police station or send him back to the other party's home, but he didn't expect Guan Rui's reaction, probably because he took him back to his own home.

Yesterday, Guan Rui originally planned to send Shen Mochi back directly, but as soon as he showed any intention of abandoning the other party, the other party would yell, attracting passers-by to watch and give pointers, and later brought Shen Mochi back to his home, making a fuss again I want to see Fu Jiu.

Before going out today, he was afraid that Shen Mochi would run away, so he deliberately locked the doors and windows, but when he returned, he was still gone and the door was smashed.

It's just that Guan Rui didn't dare to tell Fu Jiu about these things, so he thought about it and said a foolish answer: "President, I'm here to find Mr. Shen."

"I don't want to go with you!" As soon as Guan Rui finished speaking, Shen Mochi became excited, "I don't want to go with him!"

The young man walked up to Fu Jiu in one step, put his arms around Fu Jiu's neck, used both legs, and began to burrow into Fu Jiu's arms.

Guan Rui's eyelids jumped when he saw it, especially when there were a few dusty footprints on the president's suit, he felt that something was wrong and my life was over.

He quickly stepped forward to pull that idiot Shen Mochi away.

Just as Guan Rui took a step, Fu Jiu raised his hand to stop him.

At that time, Shen Mochi was already squatting on Fu Jiu's body in a small ball.

"President, your leg..."

"It's okay." Fu Jiu raised her hand to support Shen Mochi's back, and grabbed the boy's ankle with the other hand.

At this moment, Fu Jiu noticed that the boy was not wearing shoes, and the soles of his bare feet were worn out, with blood and mud sticking to them.

Holding the boy's foot, Fu Jiu asked, "Does it hurt?"

Shen Mochi shook his head lightly, and rubbed against Fu Jiu relyingly, his round toes clenched uncomfortably.

"Go to the villa in the east of the city."

"Ah... yes, President." Guan Rui froze for a moment, then nodded quickly.

When pushing Fu Jiu into the commercial vehicle, Guan Rui still felt unreal.

Today the president seems to be very talkative, but he didn't scold him. In the past, he might have been kicked out of H City for further studies.

Fu Jiu owns a lot of real estate. The villa on the east side of the city was bought by Fu Jiu when he started his business. Although he rarely stayed here, he would come here once a month, so everything here is complete.

Guan Rui sent Fu Jiu to the gate and drove away. When the car drove out of the gate, he couldn't help but look back through the rearview mirror.

Shen Mochi was brought home by the CEO just like that?Since when has the president been so kind?

With a bang, the crystal lamp in the hall was turned on.

Fu Jiu looked down at the person in her arms: "Come down."

"Ah? Okay." The young man paused, and reluctantly left Fu Jiu's embrace.

After landing, the boy looked like a pupil who was punished to stand, and stared at Fu Jiu eagerly while stirring his fingers.

"Go get a pair of clean shoes and put them on." Seeing the young man's submissive appearance, Fu Jiu felt a little headache.

After a simple instruction, she controlled the wheelchair and went to the coffee table to handle the work.

Although after Xia Lu came back, most of the company's affairs were handed over to him now, but Fu Jiu would still go through it again.

This is her habit. If a successful businessman entrusts his trust casually, he will only be led by the nose.

After Shen Mochi changed his slippers, he glanced at the busy Fu Jiu and didn't dare to disturb her. He thought for a while and groped his way to the kitchen.

Because the host lost his memory, 113 took extra care of him during this time.

Seeing the boy walk into the kitchen, he hurriedly asked, "Master host, what are you doing in the kitchen?"

"Cook for Fu Jiu!" Shen Mochi opened the refrigerator and took out a plate of eggs.

"You know how to cook? Do you want to cook for the villain?" 113 suddenly became excited, "Master host, are you planning to poison the food so that the villain can be killed to complete the task?"

"Why are you so bad?" Shen Mochi immediately darkened his face after hearing this, "Get out of my head quickly, I don't want to stay with such a bad thing like you!"

"But killing the villain is our mission. If you don't complete the mission, host, how will you gain power? How will you become a god?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about. Fu Jiu works so hard every day, can I cook for her?"

113 speechless: "..."

No, the host just lost his memory, why did you develop in the direction of love brain?

Shen Mochi tossed and turned in the kitchen for a long time.

When he came out of the kitchen with steaming egg noodles, he just saw a 50-[-]-year-old aunt come in.

As soon as the aunt came in, she smiled flatteringly at Fu Jiu who was working: "Boss Fu, I'm sorry, the child at home is sick and came late today. I'll cook for you now."

After the aunt finished speaking, without waiting for Fu Jiu's answer, Shen Mochi deliberately raised his voice and shouted: "Fu Jiu, I made you some noodles, would you like to try it?"

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