The Lord of the Quick Transmigration is addicted to the paranoid dragon again today

Mu Bai admires Li Tiancheng for his thick skin, he can learn from him.

"Okay, just keep your voice to yourself." Zhao Xing'an joked.

Lu Xingchen shook his head. "It's such a pity. I cried just listening to it."

Li Tiancheng was not angry either. He smiled and sat down.

Everyone drank and chatted, reminiscing about the past.

Mu Bai agreed casually and drank absentmindedly, his mind full of Qi Yu, so charming. A gentle smile appeared on Mu Bai's lips.

Zhao Xing'an had never seen Mu Bai like this before. The word "gentle" had never been associated with Mu Bai, unless there was one possibility. His sharp eyes shot towards Mu Bai, "Are you in love?" Although it was a question, it was full of certainty.

Zhao Xing'an's words were like a stone dropped into a calm lake, instantly sending ripples through the crowd. The room seemed to pause, and everyone's hands, holding their glasses, paused mid-air, trying to process this sudden news.

Seeing that Mu Bai did not refute, everyone finally believed that the news was true. The quiet space was filled with various sounds, including surprise, shock, and confusion.

"Oh my god, this is actually true? I can't believe it!"

"Didn't we agree to be single together? Why did you betray me?"

"You are such a dishonest boy. You secretly got married without telling us?"

"Who could possibly capture you?"

"He's a very good person, proficient in everything, and he's still working hard. Feelings can't be expressed in a few words." Mu Bai drank the wine in his glass in one gulp. "You'll understand when you meet him. I'll introduce him to you later."

When everyone heard this, they started to make a fuss again.

"Wow! Now I'm even more curious."

"Then you should work hard and let us see the true face of Mount Lu as soon as possible."

"Tell us some more, so we singles can hear it."

"No wonder they don't come out to drink anymore. It turns out they've gotten married and forgotten their brothers."

Mu Bai poured himself three glasses of wine and said, "I'll drink three glasses as punishment first, and then I'll ask you to be best men when I get married." He drank three glasses of wine in one gulp.

The atmosphere had reached an unprecedented level of excitement. Everyone excitedly raised their glasses, vying to recommend themselves to Mu Bai. They loudly clamored for the top spot, refusing to give in. The competition between them intensified, with neither conceding defeat and even drinking to determine who was better.

Wu Wenshu, as the only normal person, chatted casually with Mu Bai. He drank a lot unknowingly. He felt drunk and half-lying on the sofa with a dazed look in his eyes. His face was slightly red. Although Zhao Xing'an was dragged away to drink, his eyes were always on this side. Before Mu Bai opened his mouth, he walked in front of Wu Wenshu.

Mu Bai watched them with great interest. It seemed that Zhao Xing'an had some unusual feelings for Wu Wenshu. His eyes were almost tearing. Mu Bai could tell that he was not in a good mood. It must be that the male protagonist's family had made some trouble again. Zhao Xing'an had asked him to relax, but he didn't expect Wu Wenshu to get drunk. This must have been heartbreaking for Zhao Xing'an.

Zhao Xing'an supported Wu Wenshu and Mu Bai and said hello, "Brother Bai, I'll take him back first. The other two are in your care."

Mu Bai nodded slightly, "Okay, you drank a lot too, be careful on the road."

After walking out of the room, Zhao Xing'an picked up Jiang Wu Wenshu and slowly walked down the stairs.

Mu Bai and 886 sighed, "Love is such a wonderful thing, it transforms people completely. Zhao Xing'an used to be the least reliable of us." He pointed at the two drunks singing a duet with disdain, "He's even more troublesome than them. I didn't expect that he would change so much after meeting Wu Wenshu.

But when I saw Qi Yu, I understood. I felt sorry for him and wanted to protect him from the wind and rain. I wanted him to be happy every day and not worry about anything. If I confessed my feelings to him, would he agree?

886 was busy eating in the space, and he said perfunctorily, "Hmm."

The upward curve of Mu Bai's mouth gradually straightened, his eyes suddenly sharp, and a dangerous aura filled the air. 886 seemed to sense danger and just raised his head, but the next second, Mu Bai grabbed him. "66, why are you only thinking about eating lately? I'm so perfunctory when I talk to you. Look, you've gained a lot of weight. Do you want me to help you lose some weight?"

This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, splitting 886's body apart. The soft fur on his body exploded in disorder, like an angry fur ball. His eyes were wide open, and he cried out in dissatisfaction, "Meow meow meow meow..."

He knew without translation that it was not a good thing. Mu Bai sneered, "Oh, you still don't accept it. I just want to chat with you, but you treat me like this. This is not the time for you to beg me. Brother Bai and you are connected by heart, and you are trying to trick Brother Bai."

He rubbed 886's smooth fur roughly. "I'm going to confess my feelings to you later. If I fail, I'll use you as my own. I'll peel off your skin completely as a tribute to my dead love." Mu Bai stared fiercely at the unmoved 886. "Of course, you can't eat either. You'll just have to stay alone in the system space!"

886 had originally lain in Mu Bai's arms like a corpse, allowing him to threaten her. It had no idea about relationships; it was just a system that just wanted to get a bite to eat every day. If it said the wrong thing, wouldn't he be the one to suffer? His former hosts, when faced with relationship problems, always sought out advisors, following the advice of their close friends or besties. If it worked, it was fine, but if it didn't, they'd be blamed and might even end up in a falling out.

It wouldn't do such a thankless task. What's so good about love? It really puzzled Tong. I originally thought that no one would look down on someone as bad as Mu Bai, but I didn't expect him to fail in the first small world. I thought he was a king, but I didn't expect him to be worthless. Love is really a headache for Tong. Can't he just focus on completing the task and enjoy some delicious food? Isn't it annoying?

Hearing that his food was going to be cut off, he struggled to get up from Mu Bai. It didn't matter, as a big system, he was always flexible. He jumped onto the carpet and hugged Mu Bai's calves with his front paws, and knelt on the ground with his back paws. A shrill voice sounded in Mu Bai's mind, "No, I beg you not to cut off my food, it's not enough to eat. Woo woo, he will definitely agree to you, I believe in your charm." Then he looked at Mu Bai with his pitiful big eyes, hoping that Mu Bai would soften his heart.

Mu Bai sneered, "It's too late. I'm very disappointed in you now. If Qi Yu agrees, I can still spare your life. Otherwise..."

886 agreed flatteringly, "It will definitely succeed." His brain was racing, recalling all the things he had experienced with his previous host. His eyes darted around, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he started to babble with bad ideas. "Brother, I really don't want us to force love on you. It's very popular in our system circle."