Women dressed as men: My executive officer is so handsome

But faced with such a question, Wang Zi had nothing to say.

In fact, He Yuan is not Cheng Yifan's property, and her stay or departure is entirely up to her.

But in fact she is like a beautiful doll, at the mercy of others.

A doll without its owner is nothing, just like He Yuan.

As long as Wang Zi didn't open his mouth to swear ownership, He Yuan could not leave Cheng Yifan.

She needs a support point and needs to be controlled.

Wang Zi only felt pity for people like He Yuan.

It's a pity that she can't live without others, it's a pity that she is not firm enough in her heart, it's a pity for her past, and it's a pity for her future.

If, as in the original plot, she eventually became Cheng Yifan's "object", then she would be trapped in a small cage forever.

What if she lives alone?

Can He do it?

It can't be done.

Wang Zi withdrew his gaze, sighed deeply, and lowered his eyes.

In the silence, the young man spoke softly:

"I won't take you in."

He Yuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a large, crystal clear tear flowed down her small cheek.

She pursed her lips and sobbed sadly.

Wang Zi frowned, feeling quite helpless.

"Don't cry... Where are Cheng Yifan and the others?"

Since He Yuan was able to sneak out alone, there is a high probability that he is still trying the fourth level, right?

The girl wiped her eyes with her hand, crying but still answering every question.

"...He...He went to the fourth level..."

really……

"Would you like to walk around with me?"

Wang Zi said this and took a step forward.

He Yuan, who thought he would chase her away, was delighted and jogged after him while sniffing, and immediately put on a smile.

"Good~"

Although the villa area is not as big as the residential area, it has the size of a small park. Coupled with the huge underground shopping mall, it is extremely luxurious.

Two people, one tall and one short, were walking on the road, and their matching looks were particularly eye-catching.

Wang Zi occasionally instilled independent thinking in He Yuan, hoping that it would make her change her mind.

He Yuan also responded actively, but due to her introverted and dull personality, she couldn't easily understand the meaning of Wang Zi's words.

"Xiaobai, do you always live alone?"

"Well, alone."

The system shouldn’t be considered human, right?

"Living alone... aren't you scared?"

Wang Zi shook his head, "Not only that, but I'm also very happy."

"...Happy." He Yuan lowered his head, as if thinking about something.

Finally, she spoke.

"Is that because...Xiao Bai is a boy?"

boy?

Wang Zi chuckled, neither denying nor confirming, "Not necessarily..."

He Yuan nodded, not quite understanding, "So if I live alone, do I have to cook for myself? I don't know how to cook..."

She looked gloomy, "I can't wash clothes, let alone do housework..."

Nothing?

Were you a young lady when you were alive?

But looking at He Yuan's appearance and condition, he does not look like a poor family...

After hearing her say this, Wang Zi suddenly felt that Cheng Yifan's provision of food and clothing and his willingness to work hard without complaint seemed quite good.

"Do you remember what happened before the game?"

He Yuan thought for a second and shook his head.

"I don't remember... I only have the memory of being in that room. I don't remember who I am or where I came from..."

"What about your name?"

"My name..." She paused, her eyes suddenly empty, as if she was recalling something that happened a long time ago.

"He Yuan...he called me He Yuan...I..." She suddenly frowned and covered her head in pain.

"He...he sent me here...he called me Heyuan..."

“…Who is he?!”

Those beautiful eyes turned red, and He Yuan cried and shouted.

Seeing this, Wang Zi immediately reached out and held her shoulders to prevent her from fainting.

"Don't think about it. Don't think about it."

He softened his voice, sighed, and reached out to touch her head.

"Don't think about it, Heyuan."

"Some things should just be forgotten."