It's exciting to run away [Quick Transmigration]

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The system obviously froze, and didn't know how to answer Song Heming, so he didn't make a sound for a long time.

Song Heming asked again: "The game I'm playing now won't affect the next world, right?"

"Of course not! I can guarantee this!" The system vowed.

Song Heming smiled: "That's good, I don't want everyone in the next world to be mechas, how cool would that be."

System: "..." It really looks like a host.

Song Heming didn't bring up the previous topic again. In the following time, he has been practicing the skills of driving the mech. After another two hours, he is ready to go to the battle with great interest.

This duel game adopts the points system, only 1V1 duel form, points are added for wins, points are deducted for losses, the more points are added for consecutive wins, the more points are deducted for consecutive losses, very simple and rude.The current highest score in the game is [-], and the total score is [-].

Song Heming entered the game for the first time, and the opponents he played against were all people with relatively low points.

Song Heming reacted quickly, won and lost in several battles, and gradually became more and more smooth.

However, the higher the score, the stronger the people you meet. Although Song Heming has experience in mobile games before, mobile games are different from real people PK, so he always wanders back and forth with a thousand points.

Ten days are like a white horse passing by.

One day, Song Heming went to the virtual game world after eating and drinking as usual, but this day was obviously more lively. As soon as he entered the main city, he saw beautiful fireworks being set off in the sky all the time, without stopping.He was slightly taken aback, grabbed a beaming player next to him, and asked, "What happened?"

"Fucking brother, do you have Internet cafes in your village? The crown prince is taking over as king today!" After the player explained, he left with his companion.

A girl next to him screamed: "Ah, ah, the crown prince is so handsome, I really want to marry the crown prince~"

"He is no longer the Crown Prince, but His Majesty the King!~"

king?

Song Heming narrowed his eyes.

Looking at the beaming people around, Song Heming sighed.

The system coughed softly, and comforted: "Host, don't be too sad. Although you haven't seen the crown prince yet, you will always see him in the future! At least within a month! Well...he will definitely like you of!"

"I'm not thinking about it, I'm just lamenting that the days of eating, drinking and playing games every day are coming to an end."

Song Heming said, and sighed deeply again.

"Ah? Why?" The system asked confused.

Song Heming: "...Didn't you read the script?"

"...It's not written in the script."

Song Heming raised his eyebrows, but he didn't intend to explain so much to the system, he just said, "You will know later."

In the spirit of carpe diem, Song Heming didn't play the game, but fought in the duel room for a while, but his virtual eyes were suddenly ripped off during the [-]-point tribulation match.

Song Heming's brain was in a trance for a while, and he slowly came back to his senses, looking at the masked man standing in front of him.

Behind the masked man were still two tall men who looked like bodyguards, but this time they were not the two from last time.

He said indifferently: "You can go."

Song Heming was slightly taken aback: "Are you... willing to let me go?"

"That's natural." The man said.

"Ah! Thank you! You are such a good person!" Song Heming said, he stepped forward and hugged the man!

The man raised his hand instantly, originally he could have blocked Song Heming, but perhaps because of the smile on Song Heming's face, he didn't make a move in the end, but let Song Heming hug him for a while.

After a while, Song Heming suppressed the excitement in his heart and let go of the man, with a satisfied smile on his face: "If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely repay you!"

The masked man was silent for a while, then suddenly asked: "You said you had a wife?"

"Yes, my wife is the most powerful person in the world." Song Heming's eyes were full of admiration, but soon, his eyes became a little lonely, "But he doesn't seem to like me anymore... But it's okay , He called me over some time ago, maybe he just wanted to be with me again."

There was a trace of expectation in Song Heming's eyes, as if there were countless stars in his eyes.

"Hmm." The masked man responded softly, noncommittal.

Song Heming: "Thank you very much!"

Song Heming said, as if to meet his wife sooner, he walked out of the room quickly.

Because of previous encounters, Song Heming's communicator was confiscated, and he was penniless. Fortunately, the galaxy he was sold to also happened to be the main galaxy, and he only needed to find the king in the palace where the king of the main star was.

However, it is impossible for the king of a country to be seen so easily by others.

Song Heming walked for eight hours on foot, and finally stood at the gate of the palace, trying to reason with a guard.

"I am really your king's lover. Although we were divorced before, he must have called me here to remarry me. If you stop me now, you are delaying your king's lifelong happiness. You have to be careful." Consider the stakes."

The guard rolled his eyes.

Song Heming continued to chatter: "If the king knows that I was stopped by you, maybe it will also affect your official career?"

The guard said nothing.

Song Heming said dryly, "Why are you so rigid!"

The system said weakly: "Host... your IQ seems to have dropped? Tell the guards about this here, they will definitely not believe it..."

"...Your IQ has never been higher." Song Heming said helplessly, "Gu Shaofeng sent someone to follow me."

system:"……"

The system said in amazement: "Really! Those people pretended so well that they didn't even look at you. I only found out after scanning the identity information. How did you notice it, the host?"

"... Guess." Song Heming said, sighed, and sat down on the stone steps next to him with a sad expression.

As the sun was setting, Song Heming never gave up and left. He frequently looked at the towering palace behind him, as if he could see Gu Shaofeng hidden inside.

Seeing that the guards on duty were about to change shifts, Song Heming's expression gradually became depressed.

At this moment, a person hurried down from the top of the palace and whispered a few words beside the guard.

The guard was slightly taken aback, his eyes widening.

There was disbelief on his face, but he didn't delay his action. He hurriedly stopped in front of Song Heming: "Hello, the king wants to see you."

When he said this, the guard's tone was still full of surprise, as if he didn't expect that what Song Heming said just now was true.

Hearing this, Song Heming's eyes lit up immediately: "Ah, did he finally know I'm here?"

Song Heming's good looks in this world are pretty good, and now he smiled so much that his eyes were bent, and the well-trained guards in front of him couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Indeed, if Song Heming is such a cute and cute person, maybe he can really catch the king's eyes...

Thinking of his behavior of keeping Song Heming stuck outside the palace and not allowing him to enter, the guards broke out in a cold sweat.

Along the way, Song Heming followed the guard, always looking happy.

Soon, Song Heming was brought to a rather gorgeous reception room.

The guard was still on duty, and he turned and left after bidding farewell to Song Heming respectfully.

Song Heming stayed alone in the reception room. He looked at the surrounding environment and said, "No wonder there were a dozen servants who served the meals before. It's really rich. Compared with this, if it was me, I wouldn't want to keep eating. Stay in the small country town before."

System: "...Host, stop sighing, Gu Shaofeng is here."

With that said, the door of the reception room was pushed open, and a group of people walked in.

The leader is Gu Shaofeng.

Gu Shaofeng has a handsome face, broad shoulders and long legs, he is a top-notch at first glance.He had unusually sharp eyes, but he kept looking forward, as if he didn't care about Song Heming at all. He had no expression on his face from the beginning to the end, and his expression was indifferent. After passing by Song Heming, he sat in the top seat.

And the people behind him stood respectfully by his left and right.

Song Heming was pleasantly surprised, with a big smile on his face. He opened his mouth and wanted to call Gu Shaofeng's name, but after looking at the people around him, he barely stopped and called out in a soft voice: "Shaofeng."

Gu Shaofeng frowned slightly, his expression cold.

A man below was obviously used to seeing Gu Shaofeng's face, and immediately scolded when he saw this: "Bold! How dare you call the king by his name?"

Song Heming was taken aback.

"But, Shao Feng and I are partners..."

"Already divorced." Gu Shaofeng's voice was a little cold, "There is no relationship between us."

Song Heming thought that Gu Shaofeng called him here to continue his relationship, but when he heard Gu Shaofeng's words without any hesitation, he was startled and couldn't say anything for a long time.

"Song Heming, you are arguing about the misdeeds you did to the king on the original planet, are you guilty?!"

The man who had just scolded Song Heming spoke again.

Song Heming was a little at a loss, his eyes were fixed on Gu Shaofeng who was at the head all the time, and his voice was a little bit wronged: "So, you didn't ask me to come here...but to condemn me?"

Gu Shaofeng raised his hand slightly.

The man who spoke before suddenly took two steps back, lowered his head slightly and stopped talking.

"I heard something." Gu Shaofeng narrowed his eyes and said, "You are on the original planet, and you tell everyone you meet, I used to have a relationship with you? Will you tell me about my deeds when I have no memory?"

Song Heming coughed lightly, his eyes dodged: "Yes, I'm sorry..."

Gu Shaofeng said coldly: "However, for me, this matter is just that when I woke up, there was a villain beside me who said he was my lover."

"I..." Song Heming turned pale.

"I have forgotten the details of the relationship between you and me during that time, but some things can be guessed completely. You knew my identity, but you did not hand me over to the local garrison, and even hid me on purpose when an army went to search Get up, deny my existence, the purpose is obviously impure. Hiding the crown prince...falsifying my identity and registering marriage with me..."

Gu Shaofeng said coldly, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Song Heming opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just lowered his head sadly.

"For the reason that you saved my life, I won't pursue that matter with you, but from now on, if you talk about my relationship with you to others, don't blame me for being rude. Besides, the previous relationship with you The person who got married was not me in the first place, but someone you forged casually."

After Gu Shaofeng finished speaking, he stood up, "Give him a sum of money and send him away."

A servant immediately agreed.

Gu Shaofeng took one last look at Song Heming, who was still bowing his head. Seeing that Song Heming was still biting his lips and not speaking, he strode out of the reception room with a cold expression.

Neither of them talked for more than 10 minutes from beginning to end.

Song Heming didn't seem to come back to his senses, he stood in the reception room all the time, until a servant stood in front of Song Heming, sneered at him, and then slowly raised his head.

The servant taunted: "What are you, thinking that you saved His Majesty the King and married His Majesty when He was unconscious, and His Majesty will be with you?" A guard raised his chin.

Those two guards pushed Song Heming and drove him out of the palace.

Song Heming looked confused and couldn't recover for a long time.

It was night now, the temperature difference between day and night on the planet was huge, and the cold wind blew on Song Heming's face, making him dizzy.

He frowned, but still did not leave, his eyes fixed on the warm orange light emanating from the palace.

The night was getting colder and colder, and Song Heming's consciousness gradually became blurred. Finally, his face was pale, and he fell straight on the ground...

"Congratulations to the host for triggering the main task: Let Gu Shaofeng ask you to remarry."

When Song Heming woke up, he returned to the room where everything was pure white.

He jumped off the bed with a surprised expression, opened the bedroom door and went out, and saw the masked man as expected.

At this time, the masked man was whispering something to one of his subordinates, when he saw him coming out, he turned his head slightly towards him.

The subordinate didn't even look at Song Heming, and left quickly after a reply.

Only Song Heming and the masked man were left in the living room. Song Heming blinked and said, "You saved me again...Thank you..."

The masked man nodded slightly.

Song Heming pinched the hem of his clothes, with a puzzled face on his face: "Well... can you please take me in for a few more days? I'm penniless now. If I want to go home, I have to save enough tickets , and the ticket from the main planet to my planet is a bit expensive..."

The masked man didn't speak.

Song Heming looked a little embarrassed.

Sensitively, he felt that he had already caused trouble to the masked man, so he quickly said, "I'm leaving now, I'm sorry to trouble you..." Song Heming bowed slightly.

"No need." The masked man finally said.

There was something unique in his voice, "I can take you in for a while."

"Ah! Thank you so much!" Song Heming was surprised for a moment, and immediately put on a smile on his face, "I know it may cause you some trouble, but I will repay you. I can do all the housework at home in the past few days. do it!"

"No." The masked man said again, "There are robots."

Song Heming: "...that's right."

"You don't need to repay anything, just leave after resting, if you don't have money, I can give it to you."

"...How embarrassing." Song Heming waved his hand slightly, with an embarrassed smile on his face.

Just kidding, if the masked man really took the money and left the main star, what mission would he talk about?

Song Heming managed to live here.

He smiled and said to the system: "I always feel that this scene seems familiar. Do you think I should go to him with my pillow at night, saying that I can't sleep alone?"

system:"……"

"Some tricks are really hard to get tired of." Song Heming said, and said angrily, "The servants of that palace are too hateful, the little angel Gu Shaofeng clearly said to give me money to let me leave, but unfortunately I have been standing in the reception room waiting I didn't expect that person to drive me out directly!"

System: "???" I thought you were standing there because you were so sad!

Song Heming: "When the task is completed, we must find that person and beat him up. As the king, Gu Shaofeng will definitely keep his promise. I didn't get the money, it must be because that servant embezzled it for himself."

"And..." Song Heming snorted and said, "He dared to mock me. Of course I will remember him for being so stingy."

System: "Good host! I've already taken a screenshot of his face, and you'll forget his appearance by then, so feel free to ask me for it!"

"here you go!"

Song Heming and the system worked hand in hand, and they had already started discussing how to take revenge.

In the days that followed, Song Heming's treatment at the masked man remained unchanged, and his life could be called a fairy-like life, but it was a pity that he had no sex life.

After resting for two days, he would also help with what he could do, and when he was much better, he packed up and went out to find a job.

It's just that the places where humans are needed in the interstellar society have become rare, and most of the positions are replaced by robots.

Song Heming went out and walked around, but in the end he got nothing.

At dinner that night, the masked man was also there. Song Heming hesitated for a while, and whispered, "I went out to look for a job today, but I didn't find anything. The main planet is under too much competition pressure..."

The masked man said lightly: "You don't need to go out to work."

"But... I have been using your money, and my conscience will be disturbed... Although it is a bit hypocritical to say these words." Song Heming blushed, "I can't just hold on to you just because you are a good person. "

The masked man was silent for a while, and said, "Then you can do whatever you want."

Song Heming's eyes were firm, and he nodded heavily: "I will definitely work hard!"

The masked man didn't speak.

Song Heming ate for a while, then whispered, "I don't know your name yet..."

"...Gu Mian." The masked man said.

Song Heming nodded immediately, and said Gu Mian's name twice before continuing to eat happily.

That night, Song Heming checked the recruitment information on the website of the main galaxy for a long time, and finally his eyes lit up, and he chose an entertainment venue: "I think this is quite suitable for me, and the salary is quite high."

System: "As long as you are satisfied with the host!"

"Then let's go and have a look tomorrow." Song Heming said, picking up the virtual glasses again, "Oh, this thing is really my favorite."

System: "..."_(:з」∠)_Your favorite is obviously more exciting...

Song Heming boarded the game.

Sure enough, due to being forced out of the game by Gu Mian last time, the system judged that Song Heming had failed to cross the tribulation, and the points were immediately deducted by [-] points.

He was gearing up immediately: "Look at me in half an hour."

After not playing the game for a while, Song Heming's strength hasn't dropped much. He seems to be in a good mood. This is reflected in the game's killing all directions. Many people ask Song Heming if he plays a small account.

Song Heming replied with a smile: Yes, yes, my size is [-] points.

The opponent left cursing.

Song Heming finished his tribulation and was in a good mood. Just as he was about to go off the assembly line to wash and sleep, he saw a message above his head: The number one player in the standings, 'Benghuoshi', was about to recruit apprentices!

Before Song Heming had time to react, the players in the surrounding waiting area rushed to tell each other, extremely excited.

"Oh my god, it's Fenghuo God, why did he suddenly think of recruiting apprentices?"

"Who knows, I guess I don't plan to play this game anymore, and I want to pass on the skills?"

"Hey, I have to try it, just in case I get lucky!"

"If I become Fenghuo's apprentice, I guess this game will be under one person and over ten thousand hahahaha!"

People around were walking in one direction, Song Heming thought for a while, and followed.

Soon, he arrived in a hall.

At this moment, the hall was already crowded with people, which was even more powerful than the tourist areas in peak season in the real world. Song Heming found a corner and stood quietly.

He didn't intend to become anyone's apprentice, he just came here to watch the excitement.

Just then, a man in armor walked in.

The man looked very handsome, and smiled slightly at the host next to him, his eyes seemed to be discharging when he looked at the person, and his appearance was exactly the same as the man Song Heming met on the spaceship back then!

Song Heming just glanced at him, chuckled, and logged off.

System: "Huh? That man..."

"You see it too?"

The system was surprised: "Didn't he be kidnapped together with you? He was still in a coma when you were awake in the cage before. If it is really the No. His abilities should be very strong, why did he appear so vulnerable that day?"

"Guess?" Song Heming said.

Looking at Song Heming's appearance, the system knew that Song Heming already knew the truth, and he immediately said coquettishly, "Host host, just tell me~ I'll give you my heart~"

Song Heming: "...Don't. Ugly refuse."

system:"……"

Even though he said so, Song Heming still explained in a leisurely manner.

"This masked man is actually Gu Shaofeng. He asked me to go to the main star just to teach the original owner about talking nonsense, so when I got on the spaceship, the scene had already begun. Gu Shaofeng found that group of people, but Gu Shaofeng He also didn't want anything to happen to me, after all, the original owner had saved him before, so he bought me out on purpose."

"I guess, it should be the words that the original owner said before, which caused some obstacles to his becoming king, so he designed these things, and kept me here until he succeeded to the throne, and then let me go. "

Song Heming rubbed his chin, "As for the guy whose game ID is 'Benghuoshi', I think he might like Gu Shaofeng, so he came to the spaceship to see my excitement."

System: "...so complicated?"

"It's not bad, the plot is quite easy to guess." Song Heming said, walking leisurely to take a bath.

"That's not right..." the system said, "Host, you know that the man in the mask is Gu Shaofeng, why didn't you just pounce on him?"

Song Heming: "...Am I such a hungry person?"

The system firmly said: "You are."

Song Heming said helplessly: "Didn't you just find a job and plan to rush over there right away? My current persona is a positive, innocent and kind little white flower. I'm not in a hurry. Why are you in a hurry? Do you want to go shopping again? ? I grant you a day off."

System: "...Host, you are thinking too much. I think it's much more fun to be by the host's side than to go shopping!"

"Lack of money?"

"……Yes."

"Then there's nothing I can do."

"Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee."

The next day, Song Heming contacted the staff at the workplace early in the morning.

That store seemed to be short of people. When Song Heming was coming, he was very enthusiastic: "Are you sure you want to come to work with us?"

"Yes." Song Heming said.

"Then you send a holographic photo, if it suits you, you can get used to it tonight."

Song Heming nodded: "Okay, I'll send it to you later, your working hours are from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] pm, right?"

"Yes, three thousand star coins a month! I'll wait for your news!"

After the communication was hung up, Song Heming sent a holographic image of himself to the staff, and he was notified of being hired soon.

He was very happy immediately, and told Gu Mian about this while eating.

Gu Mian said, "Where is that place?"

"I looked it up on the website, and it seems to be called Xingkong or something..." Song Heming bit his chopsticks, "I forgot the details, but I'll go there to try it out tonight!"

"Yeah." Gu Mian nodded slightly, "I'll pick you up at night."

"...That's so troublesome to you." Song Heming smiled and said, "Thank you, then when I arrive and send you the details, I will wait for you at the door after get off work~"

Gu Mian said lightly: "Yes."

In the afternoon, Song Heming cleaned up and went to the shop called Xingkong.

After entering the door, Song Heming sent the address here to Gu Mian, and then looked around curiously.

Even the lights in this store are pink, which looks very ambiguous. There are long sofas all around, and there is a coffee table in front of the sofa, which seems to be a place for people to chat.There are partitions between almost every seat, maintaining a relatively safe space.

There was no one inside at present, Song Heming walked in cautiously.

A man came to Song Heming and looked him over: "Are you the new one?"

"Well, I came here to apply for the job today." Song Heming blinked, "Excuse me..."

"Come with me." The man said, went backstage, pointed to a pile of clothes and said, "You pick one and try it on."

Song Heming looked at the clothes in front of him and was slightly taken aback.

The costumes in front of me are very embarrassing, there are maid outfits, rabbit outfits, kitten outfits, and even other weird ones.

Song Heming hesitated for a while, then looked at the man.

Man: "What?"

"I……"

"It's okay, you don't have to worry, this is the specialty of our store." The man said, "The rose who contacted you before will come soon, and he will tell you what to do when the time comes."

"Really..." Song Heming frowned, and finally chose to put on a cat costume.

Putting on big imitation cat claws, an electronic tail that swayed with his mind, and cat ears, Song Heming stood where he was, his cheeks flushed slightly.

Seeing Song Heming's appearance, the man seemed even more satisfied: "We will start business here later, and there will be guests coming soon. Don't be nervous, just entertain the guests. If they do something to you, do what you can, If it’s too much, you can simply refuse.”

"……it is good."

Song Heming reluctantly agreed, looking at his paws for a while, and touching his tail for a while, as if he was very uncomfortable.

The man smiled and said, "You can give yourself a name. People here basically use flowers as their names."

"Well, then my name is Hyacinth." Song Heming said.

"Okay, my name is Zhizi. I will entertain guests when they come. If you have any questions, just come to me." After Zhizi finished speaking, she began to put on her clothes.

He chose a demon costume with a wing on his back, which also looks very interesting.

Song Heming stood in the store, and said to the system contentedly: "I just saw these sets of clothes and wanted to try them out. This cat set is really cute. If Gu Shaofeng is willing to wear it, let me hug it for a while, no matter what I do I am willing."

System: "...Host, stop dreaming."

Song Heming: "..."

"But host, you are really cute wearing this. It's a pity that I can't show the real body in the mission world, otherwise I want to touch it."

"Necessary, it all depends on this to seduce Gu Shaofeng."

After Song Heming finished speaking, a guest came in.

The two girls walked into the shop arm in arm, and when they saw Song Heming, they screamed, "Ah! Are you new here?"

Song Heming was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

"It's the first time I've seen someone wear this, oh my girly heart! It's so cute! Let me take two pictures!" One of the girls said, taking Song Heming's arm very naturally, and she moved closer to Song Heming , pouting his lips as if he was about to kiss Song Heming.

Song Heming's face suddenly turned redder.

A super cute photo freeze frame just like that.

The two girls took pictures for a long time before they sat down on their seats and began to order.

Even so, they looked up at Song Heming from time to time.

After Song Heming was busy for a while, he was called backstage by Rose, who had just arrived in the store.

Rose is a very handsome man. He is wearing a pink shirt. Looking at Song Heming's outfit, he smiled and said, "Can I still get used to it?"

"...not bad." Song Heming coughed softly, "Those guests are very enthusiastic."

"That's a good thing, it means your tip has also increased." Rose blinked, "Let's sign the contract."

Song Heming had no objection to the contract, and continued to work in the store after signing it.

It's work, but Song Heming spends most of his time taking pictures. He is forced to pose in various poses, and is played with with his paws pinched by a few girls, like a large doll.

There are a lot of customers in this store, the later the time, the more people come, and the busier Song Heming is, until the time when he gets off work in the evening, there are still a few customers around him, and he has no time to change his clothes, so he looks Until Gu Mian entered it.

After all, this is an interstellar world. When people saw that Gu Mian was wearing a mask, they didn't have any surprised expressions. They just took a look and looked away.

Song Heming handed a glass of drink to a lady, and was hugged and kissed again.

He coughed lightly, turned around with his face flushed, and saw Gu Mian standing in front of him.

Song Heming's eyes lit up, and he smiled and showed his eight teeth. Maybe it was because of the long working hours, his voice sounded soft: "Gu Mian, you're here, I'm going to change clothes now."

"Yeah." Gu Mian nodded slightly.

His eyes followed Song Heming all the time.

Song Heming seemed to be very happy. He flicked his tail when he was walking, and the cat ears on his head were moving flexibly all the time. He was dragged by two girls to take a group photo along the way, and there was even a man I went up to take pictures of him, and finally entered the backstage with difficulty.

Gu Mian's expression was cold the whole time, but he just took one more look at the man who took Song Heming to take a photo.

Song Heming changed his clothes, and on the way out, a big sister pinched his face, he blushed and waved his hands: "I... my friend is waiting for me over there."

The eldest sister turned her head to look at Gu Mian, and then smiled and spared him.

After finally leaving the store, Song Heming breathed a sigh of relief.

Gu Mian looked indifferent, and got into the suspension car. Seeing Song Heming coming up, he asked, "Don't you have a wife?"

Song Heming, who was still smiling slightly and had a ruddy complexion, suddenly became sad when he heard the word 'wife'.

He smiled reluctantly: "I... I went to him before, but he really doesn't like me now, and he doesn't plan to be with me again."

Gu Mian didn't speak.

Song Heming sighed softly: "I'm too bad. I did a lot of wrong things because I liked him in the past. In fact, I don't expect so much now, as long as he can be happy in the future. I told you before, In my heart, he is the most powerful person in the world, and I believe he will have a very good life."

Gu Mian: "Yes."

"By the way, I have already signed a contract in that store. The manager said that the customers like me very much. Maybe the tip is higher than the salary. I can treat you to dinner soon."

Song Heming changed the subject in a timely manner, with a smile on his face again, but if you look carefully, you can still see that there is a bit of reluctance in his smile.

Obviously, Song Heming was not as chic as he said.For his 'wife', he still has love in his heart.

"Okay." Gu Mian agreed again.

Song Heming nodded and looked out the window.

When the two returned home, Song Heming quickly washed up, feeling exhausted both physically and mentally, and fell asleep on the bed.

After about 10 minutes, Song Heming suddenly sat up from the bed.

He was wearing pajamas, got out of bed, and walked slowly to the next room.The door of the next room was not closed, so he went directly to the bed after entering the door.

At that time Gu Mian was still awake.

He still wore a mask on his face, and when he saw Song Heming coming in, he looked at Song Heming expressionlessly.

Song Heming's eyes were straightened, and he didn't respond at all. He climbed onto the bed with both hands and feet, lay down on his side, stretched out his arms to hug Gu Mian, found a suitable posture, closed his eyes, and whispered: "Gu Shaofeng..."

Almost at the end of the sentence, Song Heming became quiet, obviously falling asleep.

Gu Mian frowned slightly.

He reached out and pushed Song Heming.

However, no matter how pushed, Song Heming would stick to it again.

He was so annoyed that he stopped rejecting Song Heming and fell asleep directly.

The next morning, Song Heming exclaimed, "Ah!"

He sat up abruptly from the bed, looked at Gu Mian who was sleeping next to him, his face flushed red.

Gu Mian frowned, he sat up, and said coldly, "You posted it yourself."

"...Really? Ah, no, no, no, I don't doubt you, I just... I don't know that I have this problem." Song Heming wanted to cry, but he raised his eyes and looked at Gu Mian carefully. Said, "Yes, I'm sorry."

"Get off my bed." Gu Mian said indifferently.

Song Heming got out of bed instantly.

He walked out of the room with his hands and feet, and then he relaxed a little, and quickly went to the bathroom in his room.

"I didn't expect that..." Song Heming sighed.

System: "What's wrong!"

"That Gu Shaofeng really didn't lift... I just took a look and he didn't have a morning erection."

system:"……"

Song Heming sighed, as if he suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Didn't you say that his adjutant was also good last time? Do you have his contact information?"

System: "Not at all!"