Quick Wear: Host, are you playing here?

What is the probability of 0.0000001%? What other changes are there?

Han Yi reeked of alcohol, and the whole room was in a mess. It didn't look like he had any backup plan. 250 searched the script but still found nothing.

Hua Xia tiptoed and walked around the room in the dark.

[Host, have you discovered anything? ]

"No."

The progress bar is not full, and even the host can't find the reason? Besides, this is still a low-level small world.

Hua Xia walked back to Han Yi and stood there, silently observing for a while, then raised her hand and yawned: "I'm sleepy~"

250: [......]

She opened the door and walked out, saying in a lazy voice: "No problem, this is a problem in itself."

“If you can’t find the problem, it means you’ve found it.”

250 suddenly felt that there was something wrong with his database. Why could he understand every word the host said separately, but he didn't know what it meant when they were closed? It felt like listening to a conversation.

Hua Xia just said "wait" and didn't explain.

The next day, when I woke up and opened the bedroom door, the Lord God, who had been missing for a long time, was sitting on the sofa in a neat suit, holding a fork in his hand and eating the neatly cut fruit plate on the coffee table in front of him elegantly, with a leisurely posture.

Seeing Hua Xia's expression change, he said resentfully: "Sister, how could you give the room key to a strange man!"

250 He shuddered and dared not make a sound.

Hua Xia followed the direction pointed by Jie Sheng's fork and looked towards the busy figure in the kitchen. Han Jingmo, wearing an apron around his waist, was tinkering with something with his head down. Hearing the voice, he looked over expressionlessly, and when his eyes fell on Hua Xia, they softened instantly.

"woke up?"

"Ah."

After Hua Xia responded to Han Jingmo, she also sat on the sofa, picked up the fruit plate and put it aside, and said to Jie Sheng: "Eating can't stop your mouth?"

Jiesheng raised his hand: "Give me back the black card."

Hua Xia's expression changed instantly, and she grinned: "Brother~ I was joking~ What the hell are you talking about?"

Jiesheng dragged the fruit plate back and snorted.

Hua Xia clenched her fists and complained to 250: "This guy is so shameless. He can't stand the villains and even eats the fruits cut by the villains. How shameless!"

250 did not dare to say a word. After all, the Lord God could not hear the host speak, but he could hear him speak.

Han Jingmo, who was cutting vegetables in the kitchen, heard the conversation between the two, paused for a moment, and then continued with the work at hand.

Sure enough, Jiesheng was even more shameless. He didn't treat himself as an outsider at all when he saw the food prepared by Han Jingmo. He served himself a bowl of rice and started eating.

The room was heated, and he was dressed in a suit and looked like a handsome man. Every movement he made while eating seemed to be carefully calculated, fully demonstrating his elegance...

It's really hard to see.

Han Jingmo said nothing. Hua Xia gave him the key because he was coming to cook for her. He fell asleep last time, and Han Jingmo waited outside the door for a long time.

After lunch, Jiesheng said, for once, that he had to go out for something, and asked Huaxia for a spare key.

This guy can't get in wherever he wants, so isn't he holding the key just for the villain to see?

Han Jingmo didn't react much, but his eyebrows twitched.

He had investigated Zhu Shen. Logically, the two of them had not known each other before, had never even met, and were not related by blood. Yet, he didn't know why they suddenly became so familiar with each other, as if they had known each other for thousands of years.

"What are you thinking about, brother Jinzhu?"

Han Jingmo came back to his senses, saw Hua Xia patting the seat next to her, then stood up and sat over.

"Not working?"

"I'm not busy today." Han Jingmo shook his head. In fact, he had a meeting.

Hua Xia asked him to take out his phone and downloaded a mobile game for him: "I'll teach you how to play games."

"it is good."

Ten minutes later, Hua Xia looked at Han Jingmo, who was following her closely on the phone without any other unnecessary movements. She put down her phone, moved closer to him, and grabbed his hand and said, "Pinch the grenade, then aim. Do you see the landing point? Throw it out, and that's where the grenade will land."

After saying that, she let go.

Then, with the clear sound of a grenade falling to the ground coming from the phone, she and the lying Han Jingmo turned into boxes.

"..."

"You..." Hua Xia turned her head suddenly and saw Han Jingmo standing stiff and motionless. Suddenly, she didn't know what to say.

Han Jingmo was very nervous. He was much older and had experienced many ups and downs, but he never expected that he would be so panic-stricken.

Hua Xia could see that the latter was shy, and tried hard to hold back her smile. In her mind, there was a familiar accusation: [Why touch if you don’t marry me, why touch if you don’t marry me…]

Touch your ass.

"Yeah, sorry, I'll just watch you play."

The grenade fell at their feet, and the characters in the phone showed that they were accidentally injured by their teammates. Someone on the screen had already come to lick their boxes.

Watching the enemy licking happily, Hua Xia suddenly thought of something.

"Say sorry is useful, do we still need the police?" Hua Xia took Han Jingmo's phone and started a new game.

"come over."

Han Jingmo's game character was right behind him. Hua Xia then ordered them to lie down, and the two characters in the game lay down.

"Come here, okay, then I'll say three, two, one for drinks."

"Three, two, one..."

The two people in the game turned their heads and kissed each other.

"..."

The air was silent for a second, and Han Jingmo stood up suddenly: "I have a meeting at the company, so I'll leave first."

After saying that, he turned stiffly, opened the door and left.

After quitting the game, Hua Xia sent the screenshot to Han Jingmo, and then couldn't help laughing.

250: [......]

At this time, the main god appeared at the place where Hua Xia went last night, the residence of the male protagonist of the world.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door gracefully. After a long time, he knocked again impatiently. The person inside the door seemed to be awakened and cursed unhappily: "Who is it?"

Who would come to see him at this time?

Han Yi opened the door and saw an unexpected person, Zhu Shen. His eyes flashed, and thinking about this person's attitude, he asked cautiously: "Mr. Zhu, are you here to laugh at me?"

"Of course not." Jiesheng took a step back, his eyes fell on the mess inside, and after a pause he said, "Aren't you going to invite me in?"

"Come in." Han Yi made way for the person to come in.

After Jiesheng came in, Han Yi asked him to sit on the sofa. He frowned slightly and didn't move.

The latter probably saw through his disdain and his tone became impatient: "Mr. Zhu, what's the matter with you coming here?" If not, then get out.

Jiesheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "I'm here to help you."

"Help me, why do you say that?"

Jiesheng was too lazy to waste time talking to this man. He handed the information in his hand to Han Yi and said directly: "This is the list of people who were following Han Jingmo when your father had a car accident. This is also the information about your father being followed for a long time."