The system always wants me to fall in love

Chapter 20 Let's Fall in Love, Wolf Prince

Chapter 20 Let's Fall in Love, Wolf Prince

Not long after Lu Yao left, the landline of Song's villa rang.

It was the driver of the Song family, who said that Lu Yao would go home at [-]:[-] p.m. and asked her to prepare dinner and wait for them to eat together.

Ping Xia really didn't want to do it, just when she was about to refuse.

Meng Xiaomeng, who was quiet all afternoon, brought a piece of news.

[Drop a random task, make a delicious dinner, bonus points: 10 points. 】

It was this pitiful tenth that made her change her mind.

While Ping Xia is a top student, she also often plays online games.

These mainline and branch missions are released according to the needs of the plot.

It's like, the driver of the Song family asked to make dinner, and the system triggered the task of making dinner.

It is by swiping the map more and contacting more people that there is a chance to trigger some random tasks.

With debts on his body, Ping Xia had to let go of his aloof attitude.

Brush missions, accept missions.

The driver over there got Ping Xia's agreeable answer and hung up the phone.

He turned his head to look at Song Mingyang in the passenger seat, although the other party didn't say anything.

But the slightly raised corners of his mouth already represented his current mood.

[Favourability +10 points, current favorability/progress of the target: 40/100]

There are no servants in the Song family villa, but the driver prepares the ingredients for cooking every day.

Ping Xia was washing vegetables when she suddenly received a message that her favorability increased.

[Congratulations to Master Pingxia, you are only ten minutes away from reaching the achievement of love. 】

Meng Xiaomeng's voice was extremely joyful, and the electric ripples twisted and turned back and forth happily.

"A pie fell from the sky?"

She saw Song Mingyang for an hour at most today, within a day.

Song Mingyang inexplicably increased his favorability by [-], how could he feel like a pie in the sky.

[Whatever, Master Pingxia.As long as the favorability increases, it will be fine. 】

The host has completed this task, and its own points can also complete an upgrade.

It is no longer a freshman from the factory, but a novice in the workplace.

Happy, (*^▽^*).

Meng Xiaomeng was happy, brushing the kaomoji in Pingxia's mind.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the Song family's car drove into the courtyard on time.

Hearing the voice, Ping Xia put the dishes on the table one by one.

When the last one was served, Song Mingyang walked in with strides.

Looking at Pingxia in a pink apron, and the steaming dishes on the table.

A feeling called warmth enveloped Song Mingyang.

Let the tense nerves of the day relax instantly.

"Wash your hands and come to eat."

Washing hands before and after meals is a good habit.

Song Mingyang didn't speak, and walked to the bathroom on the first floor with his proud head raised.

Looking at his back, Ping Xia sneered, arrogant.

Song Mingyang quickly washed his hands and came out, Ping Xia was already serving dinner.

"Rice, you don't have any taboos, do you?"

Because he didn't know Song Mingyang's preferences, Ping Xia came here according to his own taste.

She is the kind who can eat rice for three meals a day, even shabu-shabu likes to eat rice.

"No."

After taking the rice from Pingxia, Song Mingyang picked up the chopsticks.

He took the lead in sandwiching a scrambled egg with tomatoes, which was sweet and sour, and tasted pretty good.

Then he added a piece of stir-fried pork with green peppers, which was a little spicy and acceptable.

This dinner was extremely quiet, even in Pingxia when it was almost boring.

Song Mingyang put down the bowl and chopsticks: "I'm done."

Ping Xia silently nodded, and also speeded up the movement of eating.

"Don't rush and eat slowly, no one will grab you."

When Song Mingyang said this, Ping Xia choked.

"Drink of water."

A glass of clear water was placed in front of Ping Xia, and Song Mingyang had no guilt on his face.

(End of this chapter)

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