My character set in Quick Transmigration is not spoiled by you, hey!

Seeing that he was about to be kissed, Lin Zhilang pushed Mo Ranlin's shoulder, "No, don't, don't sacrifice yourself!" Lin Zhilang wanted to persuade the boss not to sacrifice himself, but at this time the boss just curled his lips slightly , glanced at the painting, "Are you sure you don't want that painting?"

Lin Zhilang was silent, he was struggling very hard, his heart was struggling, did he really...don't want that painting?

"We are all men, even if we kiss, we won't suffer." That deep voice was bewitching Lin Zhilang,

"That's right." Lin Zhilang said dazedly.

"So, sacrifice yourself for that painting." Mo Ranlin said, and immediately hugged Lin Zhilang and kissed him.

And this kiss, Lin Zhilang felt his heart skip a beat suddenly, he suddenly pushed Mo Ranlin away, he stood there in shock, he touched his face, he was completely dumbfounded, his head Slightly smoking, he said nervously, "Um, uh, boss, I know you want to help me, but I still...forget it."

Lin Zhilang wanted to run out as he said that, but Mo Ranlin just stepped forward and hugged him, and then started kissing Lin Zhilang directly.

Lin Zhilang wanted to struggle and didn't want to continue kissing, but Mo Ranlin hugged him tightly and kissed him very comfortably. Soon, Lin Zhilang was kissed in a daze.

It wasn't until the end of the kiss that Lin Zhilang suddenly realized that he seemed to have just kissed... Mo Ranlin?

After the kiss, Lin Zhilang was dumbfounded, he thought he was so stupid, how could he, how could he kiss the boss?This is wrong.

But what is wrong there?At this moment, Lin Zhilang's brain was burned out by the previous kiss, and he lost all reason and IQ. At this time, the system was also confused by their behavior and their interaction, "The host actually, unexpectedly kissed Mo Ranlin ! Host, you, do you want to be with your boss?"

"What?!" The villain in Lin Zhilang's heart was at a loss. He didn't know what the system was talking about. When Mo Ranlin saw Lin Zhilang in front of him looking at him with a confused face, he knew that Lin Zhilang was Confused by his own kiss.

At this time, Mo Ranlin just asked those people to announce the results. Naturally, Lin Zhilang and Mo Ranlin won the championship, and they got the painting.

Mo Ranlin gave the painting to Lin Zhilang, "Come on, take a look, you finally got the painting you want."

"Ah, oh, yes..." Lin Zhilang focused on the painting.

"See if this painting is fake."

"Fake?" Lin Zhilang was stunned for a moment, and looked at Mo Ranlin.

"If it is fake, we will never spare the organizer of the competition."

"You, you're right!" If it was fake, wouldn't it be too bad for him to kiss Mo Ranlin?After Lin Zhilang thought of this, he began to examine the painting, without paying attention to the previous kiss at all.

Soon, Lin Zhilang smiled very happily, "It's this painting! I can recognize it. This painting is the last one in my collection! I haven't finished collecting it for seven years, only one painting is missing. I did not expect to be so lucky today to be able to collect this painting."

Lin Zhilang smiled so much that his eyes narrowed. Seeing this, Mo Ranlin just laughed lowly, and rubbed Lin Zhilang's head indistinctly, "Just as long as you like it."

"Hmm..." Lin Zhilang didn't notice this little move, he was just pulled to the other side by Mo Ranlin to play other things.

I have to say, it was really fun tonight.

In the past, he followed Mo Ranlin, and the places he went to were quite serious. When did he come out to play like this?

Playing like this, Lin Zhilang gradually fell in love with him.

After they got the painting, they went to a place where they shot things.

The game in this place is to draw a sign first, which says what to smash, and then take a cup and smash it into a place full of various things, and must hit the thing to be smashed. The process is roughly so.

For example, if you draw a sign at the moment, and the sign says feathers, you need to hit a feather on the opposite side, otherwise you will lose.

Lin Zhilang thought it was fun, so he went to play with Mo Ranlin.

And this is a game that requires two people to play.

There are five groups of two teams. One of the two people, after drawing the card, knows what to smash, and hits the object with a cup, such as smashing a folding fan. Then, if you hit it, you can To score, after scoring one point, the next time you have to switch to the other one of the two to smash, and if the other person smashes, you need to draw another sign and smash another thing.

Soon, Lin Zhilang started the first round.

Lin Zhilang is willing to participate in this competition, naturally because this competition has what Lin Zhilang wants.

As long as you win, you can get a prize, and this prize is an elegant folding fan.

Lin Zhilang's obsession with this folding fan is naturally not as deep as the painting just now. He just thinks that the color of this folding fan is very beautiful, and he just wants it.

After all, they came here to play, why not play some games where they can win something they like.

Thus, Lin Zhilang began to team up with Mo Ranlin.

As for that kiss before?What the hell, Lin Zhilang completely forgot about it.

Lin Zhilang and Mo Ranlin are completely addicted to this state of playing games.

This time, Lin Zhilang's luck was not very good, and he even got a particularly difficult... needle.

Lin Zhilang looked disappointed, "I didn't expect to be drawn this one. The distance seems to be very far."

Some of the rules of this game are problematic.For example, among these things, the needle cannot be hit. According to the hidden angle, if you hit it, either the cup will be smashed halfway, or it will be blocked by an obstacle in advance.The second is that a pen is hard to hit. Although it is difficult to hit, there is still a possibility of hitting it when it is placed.

Others were particularly lucky, and they all drew the ones that were easier to hit.

This time, it was Mo Ranlin who came on stage first and started to hit it with a cup, and he had to hit the needle.

Lin Zhilang knew it was impossible, but his boss could always perform miracles, so he was still a little excited, so he concentrated on watching how the boss smashed and learned two tricks in secret. He said, "Boss, even if you don't hit it It's okay, I don't care, just relax."

"How is this possible?" Mo Ranlin knew that Lin Zhilang liked that elegant folding fan, "I will help you win whatever you like."

With that said, Mo Ranlin glanced at the needle.The angle and position of the needle, the setting is flawed, no matter what angle and force you hit it, you will miss it, but Lin Zhilang likes folding fans, so he will win it back...

At this time, Lin Zhilang re-examined the position of the needle, and he finally found that the needle could not be hit with a cup at all, because the location of the needle and the surrounding obstructions made it impossible to hit it.Even Lin Zhilang, who had followed Mo Ranlin for so many years, didn't think Mo Ranlin could hit him.

Because according to his professional analysis, if he threw the cup at him, it would be impossible for him to hit the needle.Because the difficulty is too high, it is simply impossible for human beings to do it, and I don't know who made this brand. I don't want people to win at all, right?It seems that this folding fan cannot be won back.

But who knew, Mo Ranlin made the shot suddenly, and hit the needle with a "bang!".This smashing method is very special, Lin Zhilang has never seen it before, it is very ghostly.

A flash of surprise flashed in Lin Zhilang's eyes, he turned his head slightly, and when he looked at Mo Ranlin's slightly twisted and stiff wrist, the wrist had been injured before, and he seemed to have thought of something, his eyes darkened slightly.

At this time, Mo Ranlin just curled his lips slightly, and smiled at Lin Zhilang, "It's your turn to play."

But Lin Zhilang didn't answer, he just drew a sign.

But this time, Lin Zhilang's luck was not so good. Just now, he won the brand with the most difficult pin, but now he won the brand with the second hardest pen.

The other groups drew things that were easier to hit, but it was more difficult for him and Mo Ranlin to draw.

And when Lin Zhilang drew this item, Mo Ranlin smiled and said, "This is a bit difficult, if you can't do it, forget it, it's fine."

"I will do it." Lin Zhilang just looked at Mo Ranlin fixedly, "If you can't do it, your efforts just now will be in vain."

As Lin Zhilang said, he glanced at the pen in the distance, and after taking a deep breath, he began to throw the cup.

The cup flew over first, brushed the ground, and then directly touched the pen.

After Lin Zhilang made this move, after several matches, they naturally won the championship.

After Lin Zhilang won the folding fan, Mo Ranlin originally wanted to play another game happily with Lin Zhilang, but Lin Zhilang pulled Mo Ranlin's sleeve to a corner.

This corner was very quiet, Lin Zhilang suddenly took out a handkerchief from his arms, and he held Mo Ranlin's right hand.

Being held, Mo Ranlin was slightly stunned, then curled his lips slightly, and smiled lowly, "What are you doing? Is there anything you want to say to me?"

Mo Ranlin looked at Lin Zhilang with a smile in his eyes, but Lin Zhilang just looked cold, "Boss, you know that your hand was injured before, why did you force yourself to hit the needle? The needle itself was designed It cannot be hit."

"For you, everything is worth doing."

"You used this trick for me, don't you think it's too good to be used?" Lin Zhilang couldn't help sighing: "In this world, only you are so stupid, just for me, to win back the folding fan, and hurt my hand."

"You don't have to worry too much. I sprained my hand myself. It will recover soon and there will be no problem." Mo Ranlin stroked Lin Zhilang's head.

Lin Zhilang was a little messy, "So you sprained it on your own initiative, just for such a trivial matter?"

"In my opinion, anything about you is a big deal." Mo Ranlin smiled happily, as if he wasn't the one who was sprained.

"..." Lin Zhilang was silent, he felt that he was a bit unable to communicate with his boss.

But Lin Zhilang coughed in the end. After all, Mo Ranlin was injured because of himself. Lin Zhilang sighed, and said to Mo Ranlin, "In a short time, you are not allowed to do any more nonsense, otherwise you will not be able to use up your hands. Know how to waste it."

"Are you caring about me?" Mo Ranlin didn't expect Lin Zhilang to care about him so much, and even saw this in his eyes. Mo Ranlin's heart was so sweet that he couldn't help hugging Lin Zhilang.

Lin Zhilang who was being hugged just rolled his eyes and poked Mo Ranlin's shoulder, "Boss, don't think that if you hug me like this, I will forget that you were suddenly stupid and sprained your hand. "

Lin Zhilang said, very serious, "If this happens again next time, the boss, I will..."

"What are you?"

Mo Ranlin's smile at this moment could no longer be concealed, he had an extremely happy expression on his face.

Lin Zhilang didn't know why Mo Ranlin was so happy when he was sprained like this. He just frowned slightly and said angrily, "If you sprain again next time, I will directly give you, the leader, as the deputy leader. Get down, and then make you never be allowed to be the leader of the sect again, I will be the one, and then I will punish you not to come out to wander in the rivers and lakes again, so as not to hurt your hands."

Lin Zhilang was not joking.

Just now, just to win him a folding fan, he sprained his hand.Although a sprain of this level will heal soon, if you think about the bad points, you may fall into old problems in the future. Besides, Lin Zhilang doesn't want Mo Ranlin to be injured in any way, he doesn't want to see Mo Ranlin get hurt.

But at this moment, Mo Ranlin said,

"You care about me."

Hearing this, Lin Zhilang was stunned, he thought for a while, and then said, "I'm your subordinate, it's normal for me to care about you, boss."

"It's not that ordinary subordinates care about the boss." When Mo Ranlin said this, his eyes were clear, "You care about me more than the subordinates have for the boss. You... like me."

Hearing this, Lin Zhilang's heart jumped inexplicably. He looked at Mo Ranlin with a daze in his eyes, but it disappeared in an instant. He just pursed his lips slightly, and then smiled and said to Mo Ranlin, "Boss, you Don't be kidding, how could I like you, it's just my subordinates' concern for the boss, how could it be..."

"Say it again, you only care about me as the boss, and you have no other unreasonable thoughts." Mo Ranlin suddenly approached and forced Lin Zhilang to the wall, with his right hand resting on Lin Zhilang's side, Lin Zhilang was crushed by Mo Ranlin The wall was thumping, his heart was beating extremely fast, his body was slightly stiff, and he didn't know how to answer.