Quick travel: The paranoid god is spoiled by the apex treasure again

Xie Tingzhou thought that it was enough for her to have him as her brother, and he didn't want her to call anyone else her brother.

Cen Yan understood the meaning of his words, but there was a look of confusion on his face: "Ah? Why?"

She pursed her lips and said, "Then if my brother introduces me to a friend, can't I call him brother?"

Wasn't he the one who introduced Lu Heng to her?

Xie Tingzhou looked stunned and his mind started to spin rapidly: "This time it was an accident. If my brother introduces you to a friend next time, just call him by his name. You don't need to add the brother after him. Do you understand?"

Lu Heng: ...It turns out it was an accident.

Cen Yan nodded as if he understood, and the corners of his mouth curved in an imperceptible arc: "Well, I listen to my brother."

Xie Tingzhou seemed satisfied, raised his eyebrows, and did not continue the topic.

In addition to the melodious classical music playing in the car, Cen Yan and Xie Tingzhou in the back seat were quietly doing their own things along the way.

"Xiao Ke, how much is your love worth now?" Cen Yan lay on the car window watching the city scenery passing by, chatting with Xiao Ke in his heart.

Xiao Ke immediately answered, [The collection progress of the boss's love value so far is 30. This is the second day that the host has arrived in this small world. 】

I don't know why, but I suddenly had a very bad feeling.

Facts have proved that, as the only SSS-level system in the Quick Travel Bureau, Xiaoke really knows its host well enough.

"Xiao Ke, I want time to speed up."

Is it okay if she didn't ask in a question? Rather, it is informed by a declarative sentence.

[...Xiao Ke will apply immediately. 】

Xiao Ke ran back again, still holding on to a little hope, and wanted to persuade Cen Yan again, "Don't the host want to draw a portrait of the boss?" 】

"Of course I have to draw a portrait, but I want to use this portrait at a key node."

Rather than giving him a portrait on his 17th birthday two months later, wouldn't it be more meaningful to give it to Xie Tingzhou on his 18th coming-of-age ceremony?

Besides, she had other plans.

According to the plot of the novel, the heroine will transfer to another school half a month before the midterm exam in the first semester of high school. Although she is just a cannon fodder who does not appear much in this world, she still has to complete the entire first and second years of high school in No. 1 Middle School. In the first half of the semester, she really didn't want to go through the high school courses again, so she wanted to take advantage of them.

Seeing that Cen Yan was determined not to change his mind, Xiao Ke chose to give up the struggle and accept his fate, [Okay, host, please wait a moment, Xiao Ke will apply for the host now. 】

Soon, the car stopped at Xie's garage. Xie Tingzhou got out of the car first, opened the trunk, took out all the things he and Cen Yan bought, and held them in his hands: "Xiao Yanyan, let's go, I'll take yours first Take things back to your room."

"Thank you, brother." Cen Yan followed him.

Xie Tingzhou put the things away for her, installed everything that needed to be installed, and was about to leave. Cen Yan came over and called him from behind: "Brother, wait a moment."

"Xiao Yanyan, is there anything wrong?"

Cen Yan looked at Xie Tingzhou and said seriously: "Brother said he wanted me to draw a portrait for you. So, brother, are you willing to wait until I finish the painting before giving it to you?"

Xie Tingzhou couldn't help laughing when he saw the serious look on her face. The little fairy's serious look was so cute. He lazily leaned against the door: "Of course, do you want me to be a model for you?"

Cen Yan smiled and shook his head, and said mysteriously: "No, as long as brother is willing to give me time."

[Host, your time acceleration application has been approved. Do you want to start it now? 】

Ok.

The sound of rapidly moving hands could be heard in my ears, and time flew to Xie Tingzhou's eighteenth birthday two years later.

This year, Cen Yan was seventeen years old.