After wearing cannon fodder, the protagonist was attacked by me

Mr. Liang was still talking in the first seat, to the effect that he wanted to hand over the task of the fund to a side branch that Xiao She didn't know.

Generally, such matters of fame and fortune are handed over to the main heirs in the family. I don't know what Mr. Liang thinks. It seems that Liang Mu's life in Liang's family is not as good as he imagined.

Xiao She looked away as if nothing had happened, and said to the system in his heart: "Change the task object."

System: [The change was successful, the task is: speak insultingly to Xiao She. 】

Xiao She didn't pause and said: "Add a new action: let me go."

System: [Adding, checking permissions, adding slowly, please wait. 】

Xiao She frowned: "Don't wait."

System: 【...must wait, modification in progress. 】

Xiao Shemei didn't wait, she waited for Liang Mu to act!

He turned his head and said to Liang Mu with a domineering expression, "Give me some food."

Liang Mu, who was still thinking about how to complete the task: "...what?"

The old man Liang who was talking was also dumbfounded. The people at the table turned their heads to look at Xiao She. The young man said dissatisfiedly, "Second Brother, what happened to this person you brought? Did you bring him back here just to mess around?"

Liang Mu: "Ah."

The young man continued: "Look at the ugly expression on Grandpa's face just now when he said he would hand over the fund to me. Could it be that your cousin asked you for it because you couldn't bear it?"

The woman interjected, "How can you miss your second brother so much?"

"You're not doing any better. Grandpa can't finish talking, so things don't belong to me?" The young man pointed to the fat boy sitting next to the woman: "When he interrupted you just now, you laughed like a big trumpet flower." Come on, do you think that if you don’t belong to me, you will belong to your son or husband? You are too naive. If you don’t believe me, ask Xiao Xiao and see if he agrees.”

Xiao She clapped his hands in his heart, he just lacked such a friend who could disrupt the situation.

Liang Mu also turned to look at Xiao She when he heard the words.

"What to look at, listen to what anyone says? You are so busy." Xiao She put the bowl in front of him, pretending to be impatient and said: "I want to eat vegetables."

He didn't care about the occasion at all, and Mr. Liang, who was seated in the first seat, also had a gloomy expression, and stood up slowly while leaning on his crutches.

Xiao She was satisfied to see the different expressions of the people present, and when Mr. Liang really got angry, Liang Mu could take advantage of the opportunity to reprimand him and let him go, and the task was perfectly completed.

Plan pass.

Xiao She was admiring in his heart, when the voice of the system suddenly sounded in his head:

[The system is sluggish... Inputting actions, the input of the action of serving me vegetables was successful. 】

Xiao She: "..."

"What success??"

Xiao She's pupils trembled: "System, repeat it to me?!"

The little ball slid to the back of Mr. Liang who was standing up. Liang Mu's side slowly received the new task, and the action of putting the bowl paused.

He glanced at Xiao She inexplicably, originally thought that this person wanted him to fight against his grandfather for him, but now he wants to come out in front of his grandfather?

When Xiao She saw him, the hands holding the bowl shrank back guiltily.

Liang Mu caught a glimpse of the vegetables in his bowl and realized.

He first gave Xiao She a chopstick of lettuce, which he hated the most, and then when the whole table was out of state in a daze.

Liang Mu said viciously: "Always picky eaters!"

Xiao She: "...me?"

"Don't listen to the explanation!"

"Can you stop being so messy, pick this and that every time, and ask me to clip for you regardless of the occasion."

"Don't you have chopsticks yourself!"

[Drip, mission completed. 】

Liang Mu took back the conversation freely.

Xiao She: "?"

No...it's not that rude. Hey.

Mr. Liang lifted his butt halfway and sat down again, a pair of cloudy eyes shot a sharp light: "Xiao She, are you complaining about Liang Mu?"

Xiao She: "Well...how could it be." He forced a smile and said, "I just became hypocritical suddenly, and I want Liang Mu to pay attention to my friend."

The old man laughed and said, "It's a good thing for young people to have a good relationship, but you have to be careful."

The translation is, I am talking about things, can you stop interrupting.

Xiao She knew in his heart that the original owner was careless at the dinner table, so he coughed lightly: "I see."

The meal was finished quickly, and the topic of the fund was not mentioned just now. After putting down the bowls and chopsticks, Mr. Liang tapped his crutch again: "Xiao Mu, come with me."

Liang Mu rose in response to the sound, caught a glimpse of Xiao She's eyes drifting uncontrollably to the first seat, paused, bent down and asked in a low voice: "What are you looking at?"

Xiao She said, "Look at the floor."

Liang Mu followed his words and saw a round reflective spot the size of a coin on the floor. He said speechlessly, "Is that what you're looking at?"

"It was poked out by your grandfather's crutches." Xiao She stammered, "It's time to change the floor in your house."

"..." Liang Mu had a complicated expression.

***

Liang Mu slowed down a few steps to keep up with Mr. Liang's movements. When he walked outside the hall, Mr. Liang was already standing in the corridor with his hands behind his back, waiting for him for a while, with a majestic and solemn expression on his side face.

It was still raining outside the corridor, and as soon as Liang Mu approached, the wind and rain slapped his face.

"... "

He looked at Mr. Liang's deep and reliable back, wiped his face silently, took an umbrella from the door and hit the two of them on the head.

"Grandpa, what do you want me for?"

"What do you think?" Before turning around, Mr. Liang held the head of the staff and tapped it.

Liang Mu glanced down uncontrollably when he heard the voice.

No, Xiao She's words are too harmful...

Mr. Liang noticed his struggling gaze, and said in a deep voice, "What are you looking at?"

Liang Mu immediately looked back: "It's nothing."

The waiter carrying the fruit plate walked past the two of them, Liang Mu stretched out his hand to stop them, and whispered a few words beside the waiter.Mr. Liang looked at him deeper and deeper, and when he turned back, he said in a deep voice, "Liang Mu."

Liang Mu turned his head, bowed slightly, and said respectfully, "Grandpa, what's wrong?"

"What's going on with you and that Xiao She?"

Liang Mu frowned: "Grandpa, I made it very clear on the phone, I will bring my friends back..."

"Friend!" Mr. Liang put down his crutch heavily: "Ask yourself, are you a friend?"

Liang Mu called up the system screen, shook it in front of Mr. Liang, confirmed that he hadn't responded, and said in relief: "...Yes."

"Do you still want to hide it from me?!" Mr. Liang said.

Liang Mu thought about it, his behavior at the dinner table was indeed a bit weird, so he changed his tone and planned to explain, but he didn't expect Mr. Liang to say emotionally: "Look how he treats you! He doesn't look like a friend."

Liang Mu: "?"

He was silent for a while, and decided to continue the conversation, not only to avoid a reprimand, but also to tarnish Xiao She's image in grandpa's eyes.

He said: "But I do regard him as a friend, I didn't expect him to be like this."

"Look at the covetousness in his eyes for you, it's almost full! There is no sense of propriety in the public."

Liang Mu continued to shoot fire: "No way..."

"Why not!" Old Man Liang said: "Grandpa knows that you are unhappy about the fund and the company, and Xiao She is also very considerate of you, and will help you out. Although the method is wrong, it's normal for you to be a little moved."

"Xiao She is young and good-looking, and he is an illegitimate child. If you really think about it, I will allow you to play around." Mr. Liang said, "But don't play with it."

"?" Liang Mu blinked, feeling that the painting style was gradually distorted: "Grandpa? I don't."

"No top?"

"Help him with food, remember what he eats, what allergies he has, and ask someone to change the fruit plate for him." The face of Mr. Liang gradually became angry: "Do you think you have any?"

Liang Mu, who was forced to recite the three hundred questions about Xiao She's likes and dislikes under the task: "...All right."

After being scolded by Mr. Liang, Liang Mu came back to the table in a daze. When he came back, he saw the untouched kiwi fruit plate on his table, and looked up at the half mango on Xiao She's fork: "...you What are you eating?"

Xiao She still had the last half of a mango in his mouth: "Huh?"

"Didn't I ask Auntie to change the fruit plate?" Liang Mu felt a dull pain in his brain: "What are you eating now?!"

"My fruit plate." Xiao She swallowed the fruit in his mouth, pointed to the opposite Liang Mu: "Didn't I save the fruit plate you called it for you?"

Liang Mu said with restraint: "Don't you know that you are allergic to mangoes?"

The fork in Xiao She's hand dropped: I don't know.

Liang Mu saw that he unconsciously scratched the rash on his neck, and immediately rushed forward to grab Xiao She's hand: "Don't scratch it!"

Mr. Liang, who was following behind, saw the two people piled up on top of each other: OK!What a deep scheming!