The strategy failed, she came back holding the bottle

Ji Ming had a fever all night, and Man Yue also chatted with the system all night.

She came up with a brilliant idea about sending Jiang Feng back.

The system thought its host was incredibly talented, but when it heard what this great idea was, it wanted to curse.

"Isn't the current situation because there are two male protagonists in this world, causing the mission to stagnate? So we need to send Jiang Feng back so that this world has only one male protagonist."

System: "Yes."

Man Yue: "But we have no way to send Jiang Feng back now."

System: "Yes."

Man Yue: "But besides sending him back, is there no other way?"

System: "Yes."

"No." Man Yue rejected: "We can also kill Jiang Feng, so that there is only one male protagonist in this world."

System: "I don't deny that what you said makes sense, but it won't work."

Man Yue was puzzled: "Why not?"

System: "If we don't solve the problem by killing people, then we won't be villains. Besides, the previous male protagonist is dead, so there is no hope for the previous world."

Man Yue sat cross-legged on the bed and complained, "If you ask me, it's your program that's at fault. I was given such a difficult task, yet you assigned me such a crappy system. Now that this has happened, I'm the one taking the blame if you can't solve it."

"I said I had completed the mission before, and I finally completed it. Now it's useless to say it's completed. I still have to live by your and Jiang Feng's moods, otherwise I will die?"

System: "But that's how the program is, host. Compared to the dead humans who can't be resurrected, you are already very lucky."

"I'm lucky?" Man Yue was really furious: "I've been abused for several lifetimes, and I'm lucky?"

The system silently shrank its nonexistent neck: it was wrong.

Man Yue was so angry that she didn't even have breakfast, and then someone knocked on the door and called her.

When she opened the door, she saw Jiang Feng’s dejected face, which she least wanted to see.

Facing her angry gaze, Jiang Feng was at a loss and said, "What happened?"

Man Yue gritted her teeth: "No, what's the matter with you knocking on the door?"

Jiang Feng: "I told you to go downstairs and have breakfast."

Man Yue: “No.”

Jiang Feng held the door open, not letting her close it, and asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Man Yue slowly hugged his shoulders and said, "Let me ask you a question. Are you willing to die for me?"

Jiang Feng's expression froze, and then he said without hesitation: "Of course."

"Ahhh, host, don't say that!"

Man Yue closed her eyes and said, "Thank you, it's okay."

Jiang Feng raised his hand and pinched her face: "What happened?"

Man Yue slapped him away: "It's okay."

Then close the door.

Jiang Feng stood there for two seconds, then turned and went downstairs.

The system is thinking about how to find a perfect solution to this problem.

Man Yue threw herself into the bed, very annoyed.

He was only one step away from success, but Jiang Feng was standing in his way.

It's absolutely true that this man is her natural nemesis.

The door lock clicked open.

Man Yue poked his head out and looked over.

Jiang Feng came in with breakfast and put it on the table for her.

He raised his hands to pull her up from the bed, and dragged her back with his arms facing her, and asked, "Do you want to wash up by yourself, or should I help you?"

Man Yue: "You are crazy!"

Jiang Feng: "Okay, then I'll carry you there."

He pretended to pick her up.

Man Yue quickly struggled out: "I'll go by myself."

Then he rushed into the bathroom without looking back.

There was a sound of rushing water. Man Yue patted her face in the mirror and brushed her teeth slowly. Jiang Feng stood at the bathroom door and looked at her.

Man Yue was a little impatient: "If you have nothing to do, go and wash my clothes, don't stand here."

Jiang Feng raised his eyebrows and went to her small living room to see her clothes casually thrown on the sofa, and in the corner there were some tight-fitting clothes.

For some reason, Jiang Feng's face felt hot. He reached out and picked it up with his index finger and thumb. After taking a look, his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

Then he actively picked up the basin, put the clothes close to his body at the bottom, and went out to wash clothes.

As he was about to leave, Aunt Li ran into him. Seeing the basin in his hand, she wanted to take it and said, "These are the clothes that Miss Manyue changed out of, right? Let me wash them!"

Jiang Feng dodged and said coldly, "I'll wash it."

Then he rushed into the laundry room and locked the door.

Aunt Li scratched her head in surprise. When she heard the sound of running water, she knocked on the door and said, "Mr. Jiang, there are special washing machines inside. Do you know which one is which? Open the door and I'll tell you."

Jiang Feng looked back: "No need."

He washes it by hand.

Aunt Li: “…”

strange.

After Man Yue finished washing up, she found that Jiang Feng was no longer in the room. She had breakfast and played a game on the chair in her pajamas.

After a while, Aunt Li came to collect the dishes and said casually, "Mr. Jiang is really becoming more and more considerate now. He even helps you wash clothes. Next time, just give the clothes to me directly and don't bother him."

When Man Yue heard this, she looked up instantly.

do the laundry?

Suddenly remembering something, I rushed out of the room and entered the drying and disinfection area of ​​the laundry room, where I saw the clothes I had taken off yesterday hanging there, including two of my closest clothes.

His eyes darkened. Jiang Feng was really scheming.

Aunt Li looked at the wide-open laundry room door and stuck her head out to peek in. "Manyue! Don't go barefoot. Wear some shoes."

~

Ji Ming had a fever all night and was drowsy. When he finally woke up, the housekeeper beside him sighed:

"How could you not take care of your body, child? You know your father's temper, yet you still insist on going against him. After all, you are his son. If you give in to him, he will still side with you."

Ji Ming's throat was also a little dry. He sat up and drank some water, then said in a hoarse voice, "Don't try to persuade me. I know what's going on."

Housekeeper: "Your phone just lit up, and I saw the screensaver on it... Don't blame me for saying something. The girl from the Jiang family is good, but your father won't agree. You should think about it carefully!"

Ji Ming said coldly, "Whether he agrees or not is his business. Who I like is my business. He has no right to control me. Uncle Zhao, please go out first. I want to be alone."

Uncle Zhao nodded when he heard this and quietly retreated.

Ji Ming picked up his phone and saw the message Man Yue sent him. His headache, which had just gotten better, started to hurt again.

I bought him three years of college entrance exams and five years of simulations, and I even had to supervise him while he was doing them!!!

It would be better to take his life than to have to do so many papers!

I took another look at the address where I sent the test paper to him. It was the same community he had talked about last time.

Have to go get it.

Ji Ming was a little confused. He was afraid that he would shoot himself in the foot!

No, he had to find a way to confess to Man Yue as soon as possible, so as to not make her angry but also make her like him more.