Shock! The male protagonist has turned dark again, the host should pamper him

No matter what he did before, the blackening value never increased. Just by bringing Zhou Chengxuan into the harem, the blackness value immediately increased by 30%. This is obviously a sign of admiration for him.

[Host, what are you going to do next? You are just the boss of a small company now, and your status is too disparate, so it is a bit difficult to get in touch with Ling Muye. 】

"Don't worry too much about this. I saw the way he was just now. Even if I don't go to him, he will take the initiative to come to me."

"Besides..." Xu Muchhe turned to look at Xu Chenxi, who was sleeping soundly, "Isn't there a silly nephew? In short, there are many opportunities."

Xu Muchhe took off the car vanity mirror and looked at his face.

"The only thing I worry about is age. Will I be too old?"

In this world, he is the big Ling Muye who is twelve years old and has already passed the first round. Thinking about it makes him feel uncomfortable.

[Host, don’t say that. Men in their thirties are very attractive, mature and stable, and their main focus is to make gains every year. 】

The system saw that Xu Muchhe was still rubbing his face in the mirror, and it kindly continued to comfort him.

[If that doesn’t work, I can get you a pill for free that can strengthen your body and take it ten times a night. 】

Xu Muchhe twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly, "Farewell, I don't need these."

[It doesn’t hurt to give it a try. 】

"Shut up."

*

Ling Muye used the password to unlock the lock based on the memory of the original owner. Before he could walk into the villa and take a closer look, he met his half-brother.

"Tsk, you're drinking again. You are indeed a wild child that even Dad doesn't want. You spend all your time living and drinking. I don't know why Grandpa wants you to move into our house."

Ling Zifeng walked up to Ling Muye and spoke in a strange tone.

Ling Muye glanced at him expressionlessly.

With the memory of the original owner, he knew his current situation very well.

The original owner did not live well after moving to the Ling family.

Not only must he please Mr. Ling, but he must also endure the humiliation from his half-siblings.

Ling Zifeng was wearing a white cardigan sweater with silk pajamas underneath. Her brown curly hair was messy, and she had obviously just slept on the sofa.

Ling Muye's eyes showed a hint of sarcasm. This so-called younger brother worked hard to bully him.

I stayed up all night and stayed here waiting for him to come back.

Seeing that Ling Muye didn't speak, Ling Zifeng flashed a trace of displeasure, pointed at Ling Muye and gritted his teeth and said, "Why don't you speak? Now that your mother is dead, do you think you are no longer a threat? Let me tell you, as long as I If you act like a spoiled child to Grandpa, he will definitely kick you out and make you an unwanted homeless person."

Given the character of the original owner, whenever he mentioned his mother, he would have started fighting with Ling Zifeng.

It's a pity that he is not the original owner and has no feelings at all about Ling Zifeng's words.

I even thought it was ridiculous.

Previously in his Ling Mansion, his father also had a concubine and a half-brother.

His concubine brother always smiled with hidden knives, and his methods were insidious and vicious. Comparing the two of them, Ling Zifeng's current behavior was simply childish.

However, Ling Zifeng's look disgusted him so much that he couldn't help but think of Zhou Chengxuan.

Ling Muye pursed his lips, searched for modern vocabulary in his mind, and found a word that was more suitable for Ling Zifeng.

"Damn sissy."

Ling Zifeng's face turned green with anger, "What did you say!"

"Damn sissy." Ling Muye repeated it expressionlessly as he wished.

"Ling Muye! You are simply seeking death!"

Ling Zifeng's eyes widened and he raised his hand to hit Ling Muye in the face, but unfortunately Ling Muye held his hand down and could not move.

"Let me go, let me go!" Ling Zifeng struggled desperately, but couldn't get out.

what happened.

How come Ling Muye, who has always been a bully, suddenly dares to resist and has endless energy? Is he sneaking away to work on the iron behind his back?

"It hurts! Let me go first, my hand is going to hurt so much." Ling Zifeng's facial features were distorted by the pain, and he began to beg for mercy, "Good brother, I don't dare anymore, please let me go first."

Ling Muye wanted to teach him a lesson and dislocated his arm.

But he keenly heard footsteps coming from upstairs.

Ling Muye's eyes darkened. He had to stay at Ling's house for the time being. It was best not to make the matter a big deal.

After hesitating for a moment, he let go of Ling Zifeng's hand.

"It's so late, what are you arguing about?"

Mr. Ling walked down the stairs, and standing next to him was Ling Muye's half-sister Ling Ruiwan, who was carefully helping him down the stairs.

"Grandpa, you came just in time." Ling Zifeng rushed forward, holding Old Man Ling's arm and acting coquettishly, "Ling Muye bullied me, he wanted to hit me just now."

Mr. Ling frowned in displeasure, "How many times have I told you that he is your brother? You are not allowed to call him by his name like this."

"I know." Ling Zifeng pursed his lips in grievance and said reluctantly, "Brother, he just bullied me."

Mr. Ling looked at Ling Muye with sharp eyes, "Is what he said true?"

Ling Muye responded with a cold face, "I wanted to hit him because he insulted my mother. My mother just passed away. Doesn't he deserve a beating for speaking like this?"

"I didn't!" Ling Zifeng quickly retorted, "I just wanted to..."

"Whether there is or not, I believe grandpa has made up his mind. After all, we all hold different opinions, and no one can tell exactly what happened. It depends on what grandpa means." Ling Muye and Mr. Ling looked at each other and said calmly, " what do you think?"

A look of surprise flashed across Mr. Ling's face, and he carefully looked at Ling Muye in front of him.

There seems to be something different about this child.

In the past, Ling Muye didn't dare to speak out when he was wronged. He was like a useless doormat, which made Mr. Ling feel bored just looking at him.

Not to mention looking directly into his eyes like this.

This aura does look a bit like the person he envisions to be the leader of the Ling family.

Before Mr. Ling could say anything, Ling Ruiwan, who had been silent just now, realized something was wrong and quickly said, "Ling Zifeng, apologize to Xiaoye quickly!"

Ling Zifeng raised his chin, looking unconvinced, "Why! I'm not wrong!"

Ling Ruiwan had warning in her eyes and glared at Ling Zifeng fiercely, "Apologise!"

Ling Zifeng, who always listened to Ling Ruiwan's words, said an aggrieved "Oh", then turned to look at Ling Muye and said in a vague voice, "giegie, I'm sorry."