After I became a sperm, the whole world fell in love with me

The tourists at the scene were quickly evacuated.

It was almost time to close the park, and there were not too many people, but seeing this posture, many tourists were still a little curious and stopped at the gate to watch.

Ning Jue felt uncomfortable at the sight, and ordered his men to disperse the crowd.

"Ji Weiran, can you stop messing around, or don't let Feng Che mess around with you?" Ning Jue looked at Ji Weiran coldly.

Everyone listened with pricked ears, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that this young master who wanted to book the venue without saying a word was really not a worry-free master. It is estimated that such a young ancestor would be quite a headache for anyone's stall.

But unexpectedly, the young man was surprised, then nodded quickly, and said cautiously to Feng Che: "Brother Feng, am I too annoying? Then I will stop messing around!"

Ji Weiran hastily promised, she was so anxious that she was about to cry.

The promised plot is back?Shouldn't the protagonist Gong let himself go? !

Ji Weiran had an intuition that there was something wrong, but the plot and lines were all based on the original, so there was nothing wrong with it.

Now what the hell is going on!

Could it be that Feng Che is really on top, and must use him as a substitute to piss Ning Jue to death? !

Will you fall in love?

Ji Weiran was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but in order to maintain his personality, he could only pretend to be awkward and said: "Brother Feng, I, I don't want to play anymore."

Crowd: ? ? ?

Did you do that?

Feng Che frowned, looking at the young man with a timid voice in his arms.

The boy's eyelashes were very long, and they were trembling slightly at this moment, like some kind of injured animal, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

Obviously, it was Ning Jue's words that hit him hard.

Feng Che said in a calm voice: "It's already cleared up, it's a waste if you don't play, let's go."

Without giving Ning Jue another chance to speak, he pulled Ji Weiran to go inside.

Ji Weiran:?

"I'm not going!" Ji Weiran was in a hurry, struggling to break free, and ran behind Ning Jue.

Ning Jue's eyelids twitched, and he looked at him strangely: "What are you doing?"

Ji Weiran hugged Ning Jue's arm, rolled his eyes, and said in a sticky voice: "Brother Ning Jue, will you accompany me in?"

"What do you think?" Ning Jue almost laughed angrily at him.

"If you don't go, then I won't go either." Ji Weiran stayed by Ning Jue's side, pursing his lips, as if he had to.

Listening to his words, Ning Jue was in a daze for a moment. After realizing it, she frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

Ji Weiran raised a flattering smile, and looked at Ning Jue with bright eyes.

"Brother Ning Jue, I, I will stop messing around, please don't be angry with me."

Ning Jue: "...?"

Ji Weiran confirmed it almost instantly, there was something wrong with the plot!

What was even more wrong was Feng Che.

Although I have been following the plot and lines before, and the mission has been successful, but the most important thing—the emotional line of the protagonist's attack and suffering has not changed at all.

If this is put in a novel, it will be criticized by readers!

Ji Weiran found it unbelievable when he thought about it, but luckily he figured it out all at once, otherwise he wouldn't know how many detours he would have to take!

Thinking of this, Ji Weiran patted his chest gratefully.

That being the case, his current task goal should not only be on the protagonist Gong, but should focus on the protagonist Shou!After all, only by promoting the emotional line of the two people can the plot go smoothly to the HE ending.

Obviously, it was too difficult for Feng Che to take the initiative in this relationship.

Ji Weiran glanced at Feng Che who was very disappointed in front of him.

As for the young marshal of the empire, he is clearly an elm head.

"Brother Ning Jue, why are you silent?" Ji Weiran asked in a low voice, with apprehension in his eyes, as if he was afraid that Ning Jue would not like him.

Ning Jue stared at Ji Weiran who was holding his arm without letting go, not knowing what was going on with him now, but to be on the safe side, Ning Jue didn't say anything unnecessary, but just hummed lightly.

"Let's go then," he said.

"Okay." Ji Weiran nodded obediently, and waved: "Brother Feng, let's go!"

After finishing speaking, she got into the car with Ning Jue under everyone's bewildered eyes.

"Sir, this..." Everything happened too quickly, the supervisor stared blankly at the little ancestor who patted his ass and left.

Feng Che took a heavy look in Ji Weiran's direction, turned his gaze away, and explained: "The evening show is reserved, let's talk about it when he wants to come."

The supervisor opened his eyes wide in shock, couldn't believe his ears, and confirmed, "It's all covered...?"

Feng Che didn't say any more, he gave his subordinates a look, turned around and strode back into the car.

After completing all the formalities and swiping the card, the supervisor and the staff members bowed at ninety degrees and respectfully sent their subordinates to the door.

It wasn't until several cars disappeared without a trace that everyone came back to their senses.

This is really too embarrassing!

"Oh my god, they are actually a couple, they are so spoiled!"

"What kind of fairy love is this? I'm so sour, to reserve the venue indefinitely, just so that my wife can come to play whenever she wants? I really don't understand the world of rich people."

The supervisor suddenly lowered his face, and said in a serious tone: "Okay, have you forgotten what I just told you? You can't say a word about that gentleman and his partner. Anyone who dares to gossip will just leave! "

Everyone shut their mouths immediately, and hurriedly went to their own business.

·

We soon arrived at our destination.

It is located in a remote place, with dark gray buildings towering over the mountains, and no more famous buildings can be seen from the outside.

"you……"

Before Ning Jue could finish speaking, Ji Weiran obediently hugged his seat belt tightly.

"Brother Ning Jue, I won't join in the fun, you and Brother Feng go in, I want to sleep in the car for a while, okay?"

It was not easy for the two of them to have a chance to be alone, so he didn't want to go in and be a light bulb.

"..." Ning Jue gave him a complicated look, then nodded, "Okay."

The moment he opened the car door, Ji Weiran felt a gaze falling on him, looked up, and slammed into those silver-gray eyes.

Feng Che looked at him deeply and narrowed his eyes.

Ji Weiran felt a little flustered inexplicably, quickly closed his eyes and fell asleep, and even snored exaggeratedly.

After closing the car door, Ning Jue said, "He said he wants to sleep for a while, let's go in."

After a while, Feng Che looked away from the car window and said, "That's fine."

Turning around and taking big strides, he walked in first.

Ji Weiran secretly opened his eyes, looked at the two standing figures one in front and one behind, and finally relaxed a little.

At this moment, a notification sound came from the system.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the task, 30 points have been credited. ]

Ji Weiran: ...

Fortunately, my magic pen saved the plot!

While Ji Weiran was thankful, he didn't dare to relax, and quickly called out the following plot to study carefully.

inside the building.

After passing through corridors, a heavy door blocked the way.

After Ning Jue entered the password, the door opened slowly, and he made a gesture of invitation.

Feng Che looked at everything around him indifferently.

The further you go inside, the dimmer the lights are, and the chilly air-conditioning keeps hitting your body, making your hairs stand on end.

A ray of light finally appeared in front of his eyes, and Ning Jue said lightly, "Here we are."

He entered another string of passwords, and the door opened, and the person in protective clothing was already waiting at the door, holding two sets of the same protective clothing in his hand.

"Sixth prince, young commander."

The researchers brought the two of them to the locker room. After a while, Feng Che changed into the protective clothing and followed Ning Jue to continue walking inside.

"Have you found that person?" Feng Che asked without looking sideways.

Ning Jue shook his head, with a helpless tone: "It has been so many years, and he was well protected back then, so there is no clue now."

Feng Che's gaze suddenly turned cold: "Are you sure you're still alive?"

"Not sure." Ning Jue said bluntly.

"What will you do if you find him?"

Ning Jue waited for a while, but did not hear an answer, but she already had the answer in her heart.

A person like Feng Che will not allow any accidents beyond his control.

Feng Che didn't say anything more, the line of his jaw was tense, and those terrifying images uncontrollably reappeared in his mind again.

However, the sight in front of him still made his pupils shrink.

A tightly closed steel plate room appeared in front of him, like a cage, airtight, and only a small window at the door could see the scene inside.

Feng Che walked over.

"Wait!" Ning Jue said, "Be mentally prepared."

Feng Che didn't seem to hear, he didn't stop walking, and looked directly through the glass window.

That's right, this battle-tested young marshal of the empire has never experienced any scenes. This kind of thing may not be a big deal to him. He has seen many corpses and broken arms on the battlefield.

Ning Jue stopped disturbing him and stood aside quietly waiting.

Suddenly there was a mournful roar in the room, as if desperate to the extreme, it made people tremble in their hearts.

A mass of bloody and bloody things whose outlines could not be seen clearly rolled on the bed, and the hoarse cry came from nowhere.

Feng Che frowned: "Is no one caring about him?"

Ning Jue was a little embarrassed: "This is the experimental subject with the most severe rejection, time is running out..."

The implication is that if you take care of it, you will be in vain.

Feng Che slightly twitched the corner of his mouth: "It turns out that the royal family's hospice care is nothing more than this."

Ning Jue could hear the sarcasm in his words, and her face was a little embarrassed.

"I will take the person away, and you don't have to worry about it."

"Hmm... what did you say?!" Ning Jue raised her head abruptly.

Feng Che didn't speak, but looked at him quietly.

Ning Jue shook his head: "No, absolutely not, if Father finds out, he will definitely—"

Feng Che looked away indifferently: "Then let him come to me."

Not long after, several military planes landed, and the military quickly took over here.

Ji Weiran heard the movement and didn't understand, so he got out of the car and took a look.

At this moment, Feng Che came out, followed by Ning Jue with an ugly face.

Ji Weiran was a little puzzled, the two had not been in for too long, he didn't know what happened, so he had to choose to shut up cautiously.

Seeing the two getting closer and closer, he said hello, "Brother Ning Jue..."

However, before Ji Weiran could finish speaking, he suddenly felt a pain in his wrist, and was then roughly dragged back into his car by Feng Che.

Ji Weiran:? ? ?

"Feng, Brother Feng, wait a minute!"

Feng Che closed the car door with a "bang", ignored his struggle, and helped him buckle up his seat belt, and said to the driver in a deep voice, "Go home."

Ji Weiran was a little anxious: "It's not Brother Feng, I still have something to say to Brother Ning Jue."

He has already thought about arranging a candlelight dinner for the two of them tonight while the iron is hot. He even booked the hotel just now!

Feng Che looked at him deeply, without any emotion in his cold eyes: "Want to find him?"

Ji Weiran nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

Feng Che snorted softly: "Then think about it."

……

Why are you so fat!

Ji Weiran looked at the car that was getting farther and farther behind, and stared at the man next to him sadly.

If it is said that he has a plot cheat, then Feng Che is his biggest bug.

Ji Weiran is tired.

Along the way, neither of them spoke, Feng Che didn't know what he was thinking, Ji Weiran glanced at him, leaned listlessly on the back seat, counting with his fingers how long until the end of the plot.

Time is really running out, but the emotional line of the protagonist's attack is too urgent.

Ji Weiran sighed lightly.

At this moment, Ji Weiran's phone rang, he looked at the unfamiliar number and picked it up strangely.

"Hey?"

"Hello, we are Hotel M here."

Ji Weiran was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly realized: "Oh."

He carefully switched the phone to the other side and put it close to his ear: "What's wrong?"

"I'm really sorry that the suite you just booked is no longer available. It was our staff's mistake. Can we upgrade you to a luxury couple suite? I'll give you a free night as compensation."

Now that the horoscope has not been written yet, Ji Weiran casually agreed: "Well, whatever, we'll talk about it when the time comes."

After he finished speaking, he quickly hung up the phone.

Ji Weiran glanced at Feng Che beside him, making sure he didn't hear it, and unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

He had to quickly find a way to call Ning Jue.

At this moment, with a ding, Feng Che received a deduction message.

He casually opened it and looked at it, suddenly his brows frowned tightly, and then looked at Ji Weiran strangely.

"What's wrong?" Ji Weiran blinked.

"It's nothing." Feng Che put the phone back, and immediately said to the driver: "Go to Hotel M."

Ji Weiran: "!

Feng Che glanced at the young man who was stunned on the spot, and kindly handed the screen to his eyes.

Ji Weiran looked at it blankly, and immediately caught the key information.

Deduction Notice: Two nights in the luxury couple suite of M Hotel, the total...

Damn, Feng Che's card is bound to his payment software!

When they arrived at the hotel, Ji Weiran enjoyed VIP-level treatment, and the staff sent the two of them to the door of the room all the way.

Ji Weiran refused to go in, hesitantly said: "Brother Feng, let's go..."

What are they doing here!

"Didn't you order it?"

Ji Weiran frowned: "It's me."

"Oh, wasn't that ordered for me?" Feng Che said calmly, but his eyes were aggressive.

Ji Weiran's spirit shivered, and he quickly said, "Of course it was ordered for us!"

The word "we" is also specially emphasized.

"Then go in." Feng Che swiped his card, and the door swung open.

Ji Weiran had no choice but to go in together with a sad face.

In the room, the ambiguous scent of aromatherapy almost overwhelmed Ji Weiran. He quickly opened the window and smiled: "It's ventilation."

Feng Che looked around, and suddenly his eyes fell on the bed.

Ji Weiran followed him to look over,

The large double bed looks very comfortable, but there are a few small boxes on the silk quilt cover, and there are some things, it seems that there is a set of clothes.

Feng Che picked it up and looked at it, then asked strangely, "You ordered this too?"

Ji Weiran nodded subconsciously, but just halfway through, she suddenly stopped

I saw not only various oil covers on the bed, but also small leather whips, ropes, things that looked like candles, and... a bunny girl suit with very little fabric.

Feng Che raised his fingers, brought the clothes to Ji Weiran's eyes, frowned and asked, "Do you like this?"

Ji Weiran was so anxious that he almost cried, and asked with despair: "Brother Feng, now I say that I didn't order it, do you still believe it?"

The author has something to say: Feng Che: So Ranran likes this (meditation)

Ji Weiran: I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!