Quick Transmigration: Rescue Plan for the Misguided Villain Boss

The people around were also confused by his pat on the table.

Mu Wuchong sat down slowly after returning to his senses.

Mad.

His face was ashen, still silent.

The art committee returned to his seat blankly like a quail.

When school was over in the afternoon, other classmates went to eat, and Mu Wuchong passed by her with a bag on his back.

She took out the box lunch and was about to start eating.

Mu Wuchong went and returned, walked to her and picked up her box lunch, and ate the red heart piled with strawberries.

After eating, the tips of his ears were blushing: "I promised, okay?"

Ye Chuijin: "..."

After that, his favorability score instantly reached 90.

Ye Chuijin was even more at a loss.

She felt that she hadn't done anything, why Hushi...No, Mu Wuchong's favorability score soared so fast.

what is this?

Self strategy?

Ye Chuijin couldn't help but: "What do you like me in the end?"

"Where do I know, I want to be with you when I see you." Mu Wuchong paused after speaking, his entire face flushed suddenly.

He didn't say a word, and left with his bag.

Ye Chuijin couldn't help communicating with the system: [What's the situation with this interface? Isn't he a bug? 】

How long is this?

Don't say how long, just talk about the contact between the two, it seems like there is no appointment.

The result was good, he gave himself a strategy?

The system reviewed it again, and then was a little at a loss: [There is no problem. 】

Ye Chuijin touched his chin that had become round because of disguise, and put forward an idea: [Fell in love with me at first sight? 】

The system looked at her now and couldn't help it: [I think this is impossible. I just took a look and the boss is not blind. 】

Ye Chuijin: 【……】

After the system slammed Ye Chuijin once at the fastest, Ye Chuijin sighed all day.

After Mu Wuchong said those words, he seemed to have disappeared. He stopped talking to her and didn't look at her secretly. He was extremely upright.

Except that when Ye Chuijin passed by him, Mu Wuchong's favorability value would fluctuate wildly, everything was no different from usual.

Ye Chuijin suspected that if he talked a few more words to him, his favorability score would go directly to 95.

The favorability value is a bit too relaxed, making Ye Chuijin a little bit unbelievable, and he hasn't implemented it for a long time.

It wasn't until the art committee member in the class was finally hinted that he talked to Ye Chuijin for a while, and then Ye Chuijin threw another note to him during class.

Seeing this note, a smug look appeared on Mu Wuchong's face.

He coughed slightly and looked around.

The students around were still immersed in their studies, and they didn't even notice that their school grass was currently lacking anyone to testify to him.

No one paid attention to him, Mu Wuchong could only pick up the note invincibly and lonely, and then slowly opened it.

Then, his smile solidified again.

The note read: "The art committee said he asked me to ask if you would participate in the festival."

When Mu Wuchong picked up the pen, he wanted to "not go" with a big pen, but he was really afraid that if he didn't go away, he would treat these two hard-hearted people as if he really didn't go.

He rolled his eyes and wrote on the note: "It's okay to ask me to go, you can say a few good things."

Throw it over after writing.

Soon the note was thrown back.

"What a good thing."

What a good thing...Oh, it's true.

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