After playing the role of a female ghost, I became a god?

Ji Song hummed, accepting her submissive attitude.

He then walked out of the encirclement, got into the car, took a deep breath, took out his cell phone and called Lin Xinyin.

Before the call was connected, there was a knock on the car window.

He frowned and looked over, only to see Lin Xinyin standing outside, waving at him with a smile, holding a bag of food in her hand.

It says on it - Honest Man BBQ Restaurant.

The store seemed to be nearby and he happened to glance at it on his way here.

The annoyance between his brows disappeared immediately. He opened the car door, let her in, and suddenly hugged her.

The air was filled with the smell of barbecue, chili, cumin and sesame...it was not really ambiguous.

But Lin Xinyin was still stunned.

She hadn’t expected Jisung to be so…fragile?

"I'm sorry..." He buried his face in her hair, his voice was a little muffled, and it sounded quite sad, "Can you let me hold you for a while?"

Lin Xinyin: “…” Aren’t you already hugging her?

"Okay." Lin Xinyin said, "You hold yours, and I'll eat mine."

Then she put her hands around his waist, rested her chin on his shoulder, and took out the barbecue from the bag. After the skewers were taken out, the aroma became stronger and directly filled the interior of the car.

She actually started eating.

Ji Song: “…” That’s fine too.

Lin Xinyin ate a few skewers to her heart's content and wanted to show some concern for Ji Song.

As a child of destiny, he had been a man without desires. A man without desires would naturally not do anything extreme. He must have been very shocked when he suddenly failed in this attempt.

So his sadness can be reasonably understood from various angles.

But the skewers are so delicious.

It smells so good.

The seasonings made by this store are really amazing, and the meat is roasted to perfect temperature. The meat is crispy on the outside and tender and juicy on the inside. The dipping sauce is fragrant, spicy and numbing, and you can't stop eating it.

So she ate them one by one while hugging them.

After eating, she finally remembered Ji Song and patted him on the back gently: "Sorry, I ate it all. I wanted to leave half for you."

Ji Song: “…” That’s not the question.

She just patted the back, why did she switch between forehand and backhand?

Ji Sung suspects she’s wiping the oil off her hands, but he has no evidence.

"Okay." Lin Xinyin patted his back and said, "It's okay. Failure is common."

Ji Song stopped when he saw that things were going well. He let go of Lin Xinyin and sat next to her. His expression was still full of sadness, but his tone was much more restrained: "Sorry, I was a little impulsive just now."

"It's okay." Lin Xinyin waved her hand. She had wiped her hands with his clothes anyway.

It’s true, good material makes a difference. Not only does it clean your hands, but it also feels good.

Ji Song asked again: "A great dessert chef came to my house yesterday. Do you want to come to my house for some dessert?"

In fact, he has recently searched for many excellent chefs, covering all kinds of cuisines, trying to find a chef with better skills than Wenren Yanyi.

But seeing that Lin Xinyin had just eaten a lot of barbecue and probably didn't want to eat, he changed his words and said he was a dessert chef.

"Okay." Lin Xinyin wasn't polite. It just so happened that she had been staying at home playing cards for a long time recently and wanted to go out for a walk.

On the road.

Ji Song inexplicably asked Lin Xinyin whether she still had any memories of her parents.

"Don't you know that I grew up in an orphanage?" Lin Xinyin asked back.

But this is also the answer.

Ji Song must have investigated her, this is a tacit knowledge, so he should know that Lin Xinyin grew up in an orphanage since she was a baby.

Ji Song hummed.

Although Lin Xinyin in this world grew up in an orphanage since she was a baby, in her original world, she still had memories of her parents.

She even has a younger brother.

She remembered her parents' poverty and her brother's cuteness and sweetness.

Because they were too poor, they had to abandon her when her brother was old enough to go to school.

They thought about it with their limited intelligence and concluded that she was a cold-hearted person and would definitely not support them when she grew up.

That's why they abandoned her.

For a long time, Lin Xinyin made a living by picking up garbage, but it’s not sad to say that she was sad, because they only made the choice after weighing the pros and cons.

Lin Xinyin thinks this reason is reasonable.

However, when she grew up, she thought this reason was reasonable on the one hand, but also irrational on the other.

It is somewhat one-sided to assume that she will never support her parents simply because of her cold personality.

How can you simply summarize a person with just one point?

This is somewhat disrespectful.

She believes that if she is raised by someone, she will be responsible for the other person's food, clothing, housing and transportation after making money, which can be regarded as a kind of social responsibility.

But being alone also has its advantages. If one person is well fed, the whole family will not be hungry. So she has no ambition to work, and just lives a leisurely life with a fixed salary and waits for death.

When they arrived at Ji Song's house, Ji Song specifically asked her to wait.

He then got out of the car, opened the door for her, and put his hand on the top of the door frame as if he had suddenly entered the service industry.

"Thank you." Lin Xinyin responded politely and got out of the car.

Ji Song walked side by side with her and said to her, "I have always been looking forward to this day."

"Which day?" Lin Xinyin looked at him and asked.

Ji Song smiled mysteriously but did not answer.

The butler greets them at the door and takes the coat that Jisung hands him.

Ji Song said, "Prepare some desserts and tea—" He looked at Lin Xinyin and said in a negotiating tone, "Desserts and tea would go better together, or would you like coffee?"

"Have some tea." Lin Xinyin said.

Ji Song nodded, then asked the housekeeper: "Are my parents at home?"

The housekeeper replied respectfully, "The master is not here, the lady is in the study."

Because the butler was very tall, he would still meet Lin Xinyin's eyes when he lowered his head. Lin Xinyin saw a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

Lin Xinyin took the initiative to smile at him.

The butler smiled back obliquely.

Ji Song took Lin Xinyin to the study, which was on the first floor, but they had to go around the circular corridor for a long time before they could get to the study.

The study is very large, with intricate and exquisite murals on the curved dome, and huge stained glass windows projecting brilliant lights.

Song Lianjun was wearing a silk pajamas and sitting on the sofa leisurely reading a book.

She noticed someone coming, looked up at them, raised her lips and said, "Why are you in the study? Do you want to read?"

Lin Xiyin also wanted to ask, why did you come to see Mama? Wasn't the comfort she gave enough? !

Too much pinching.