Quick Wear: That Crazy Villain Always Forces Love

Wen Liang confirmed again, yes, Ning Zhuo’s initial favorability was 0.

Each time he selected an option, he added 1%.

Why is it different from what is written in the novel?

【Wen Liang: Then if I do the fourth one as well, won’t I be able to add 1%?】

[110: According to the current situation, yes]

Wen Liang laughed twice and said he was joking.

He is used to chatting with 886 when he has nothing to do. If it were 886, he would definitely say, "I have a knife, you can cut my heart out now, quickly."

I miss 886.

Ning Zhuo is the owner of this flower shop. There is also a young female clerk who looks like a college student working part-time. She has a single ponytail and is wrapping a bouquet of roses nearby, secretly glancing over here from time to time.

Wen Liang tucked his chin into his loose sweatshirt and read the plot introduction again.

There is very little description of Huo Wei's widow in the novel. Lin Mo rarely appears in public, and even Huo Wei's best friends Ning Zhuo and Jiang Muyu have never seen him.

As Huo Wei's only living relative, Huo Zian had indeed met this sister-in-law, but he only mentioned her briefly.

Wen Liang adapted well. In fact, after experiencing the previous mission worlds, as long as he understood the information about the world, Wen Liang was not so cramped anymore.

At least I know what to do next.

The original owner, Lin Mo, came to find Ning Zhuo today. She wanted to ask what happened before her husband died.

But it is obviously unsafe to do so now, because Wen Liang cannot guarantee that Ning Zhuo is not the murderer.

Wen Liang was suffocated by his collar and began to breathe heavily again.

He stood up belatedly. After just a short experience since entering this world, Wen Liang realized that the original owner, Lin Mo, seemed to be very timid.

Anyway, it’s impossible that he is timid. The reason why he is uneasy and afraid is because he is influenced by Lin Mo.

[Wen Liang: Is Lin Mo too timid? ]

[110: Lin Mo is a social phobic]

No wonder.

It’s not okay to be socially phobic. You have to be a generous person.

Wen Liang raised his hand to call the waitress: "Please give me another cup of coffee."

【110: .....You are a social phobic】

[Wen Liang: To be honest, I am a community leader]

Ning Zhuo had just poured milk for Wen Liang and then went to make a phone call. He might have been planning to go out, but was delayed because of Wen Liang, so he was on the phone explaining to the person on the other end.

He could see through the glass of a window the people sitting at the coffee table.

After entering the store, the boy took off his mask and hat. He looked stunning, with one corner of his hair pressed up. Even Xiao Zhou, who was used to seeing handsome guys in the store, couldn't help but keep stealing glances at him.

He sat very properly, taking up only a small space, and didn't move around, as if he would stay there quietly for the whole day.

It was not until he saw him asking Xiao Zhou to pour him another cup of coffee that Ning Zhuo suddenly felt that this man came alive.

The slight discomfort of bringing him into the store was overwhelmed by the vividness of this scene. Ning Zhuo's faint smile came over the phone.

"Yes, I'll give you a photo later. Please help me check the people in the photo," Ning Zhuo said to the person on the other end of the phone, "Check carefully."

When Ning Zhuo came out, Wen Liang had just brought the freshly brewed coffee from the waitress.

【110: Can we just leave after we finish our coffee?】

[Wen Liang: According to the plot, Bai Ge will come to find Ning Zhuo soon. It's a good opportunity for me to get to know Bai Ge.]

[110: ...You are an NPC]

[Wen Liang: To be honest, I plan to be an NPC who gets along well with players]

"Sorry to have kept you waiting for so long. What kind of flowers do you want to buy? Do you need me to give you some advice?" Ning Zhuo's voice interrupted the conversation with 110 in Wen Liang's mind.

Huo Wei had just passed away and had not yet been buried. Thinking of the funeral in a few days, Wen Liang thought for a moment and said, "Flowers for the deceased."

Ning Zhuo followed suit without asking any questions. He picked a few flowers from the various flowers nearby and placed them on the table in front of Wen Liang.

"Then give chrysanthemums. Chrysanthemums come in many different colors, and they will look beautiful when paired with softer flowers."

The man spread a piece of kraft paper on the table, and then took out several pieces of beautiful paper and stacked them on top. Finally, he arranged the flowers according to the matching, and then trimmed the branches and leaves....

Ning Zhuo's hands are as beautiful as he looks, with thin and slender knuckles and distinct blue veins hidden under the porcelain-white skin. When they move, they are like works of art.

Wen Liang couldn't help but praise her directly: "Your hands are so beautiful, so beautiful that you should buy insurance."

The 110 current is unstable for a moment, and people with social phobia will not take the initiative to talk.

[110: By the way, 886 asked me to pass something to you]

[This world's lucky bag gift: What's wrong with the coward? Did I eat your rice? ]

【Symptoms: "Persistent decrease in courage"】

[Note: Your courage will decrease as you meet more and longer strangers. The lower limit is courage: 0]

[Current courage: 60]

Wen Liang almost spit out the coffee he had just taken a sip of and coughed violently several times.

Ning Zhuo put down the bouquet in his hand, tore off a few pieces of paper and handed them to Wen Liang.

"My hands are so beautiful that you are so excited? Maybe you are not used to drinking coffee, why not have another cup of milk?"

Wen Liang shook his head repeatedly, unable to believe that even though 886 was not there, he still couldn't escape the nightmare of the lucky bag.

Wen Liang pouted, he didn’t want to do 886 at all!

Is your courage decreasing based on the number of people you meet and the length of time you have been there? Wen Liang bit his fingernails and secretly glanced at the man in front of him who was still wrapping the flowers.

There are two strangers in this store, but he keeps sitting here and the time is increasing. Wouldn't he become more and more timid?

Wen Liang was restless. Ning Zhuo asked a lot of questions, but Wen Liang either nodded, shook his head, or remained silent.

Like refusing to communicate.

Later, Wen Liang saw the power of the lucky bag plug-in, and he wished he could dig a hole on the spot and crawl into it.

So after Ning Zhuo wrapped the flowers, he simply threw down a hundred-yuan bill and ran out of the door with the flowers.

But when he pushed open the shop door holding the flowers, he looked up and saw a group of people blocking the door.

[Ding——The protagonist is successfully locked by Bai Ge]

Wen Liang looked up and saw Bai Ge's superior comic book look.

Bai Ge was also stunned, because rows of bullet screens appeared in front of him.

[Why is it Lin Mo who opened the door? Where is my beautiful boss Ning Zhuoning?]

【Who is Lin Mo? 】

[The canary who is kept as a concubine by Huo Wei and can do nothing but cry]

[That little widow with severe social anxiety, why is he here with the beautiful Ning? Is there a plot like this? ]

[It seems like there is, but... But I remember that he came to the flower shop to look for Ning Zhuo, but was ignored and chased away by Ning Zhuo...]

[Nonsense, the thing he is holding in his arms seems to be the flower that Lady Ning wrapped]

Wen Liang didn’t know about the barrage that suddenly appeared in front of Bai Ge. He only knew that so many strangers suddenly appeared in front of him, and for the first time in his life, he experienced the horror of a panic attack.

He squatted down on the spot, holding his head, his body shaking uncontrollably.

Bai Ge frowned and squatted down to ask, "Are you okay?"

[Ding——The protagonist successfully locked onto Yan Li]

"Don't worry about him," Yan Li whispered in Bai Ge's ear, "He seems to be an insignificant NPC. Business is more important. We have to find Ning Zhuo."

Wen Liang's heartbeat began to accelerate, time seemed to slow down, and all eyes were focused on him, like a mountain pressing down on him, making it hard for him to breathe.

Seeing that his courage was about to drop to zero, he summoned up the last bit of courage and reached out to grab Bai Ge's sleeve.

"Help... help me... I... I want to leave... help me..."

Bai Ge lowered his eyes and looked at the hand that was grabbing a corner of his sleeve. Lin Mo buried his head deeply, and his voice was muffled by his clothes, so it was not easy to hear. He was seeking help like a timid little bottom.

"Okay," Bai Ge took off his clothes and wrapped Lin Mo up, "I'll take you away."