The Villain is Addicted to Farming

After leaving Bai's house, there is a beautiful garden outside.Frightened by Zhong Qiyuan's sudden attack, many offshoots of the Bai family fled here to wait for the situation to develop, but they didn't expect that there was no movement inside, but they saw Bai Jing'an's second daughter coming out holding the hand of the culprit !

Everyone avoided them as much as they could, but they didn't care about the group of people in the Bai family at all.

"How can you use divine power casually?" Cong Wan turned her head and whispered to Zhong Qiyuan.

"My divine power, I need your approval to use it?"

Cong Wan choked.

"That can't be used casually, how much impact this has had on the small world!"

Zhong Qiyuan "cut": "If it is not happy, then sue me!"

Cong Wan: "..."

Can Small World sue her?And it is useful to complain to the Lord God?

The host is becoming more and more unscrupulous.

Zhong Qiyuan shook Cong Wan's hand and asked, "That's all you want to tell me?"

Cong Wan stopped, trying to break free from the entangled hands, but she couldn't, so she just gave up.

She didn't speak, and looked preoccupied.

Zhong Qiyuan said: "How can you just ignore people when you come back from a vacation?"

Cong Wan's eyes dodged, but he quickly returned to normal: "Why am I ignoring people? It's you, how long are you going to hold my hand?"

"It's obvious that you held my hand first, and you don't recognize me when you put on your clothes?" Zhong Qiyuan's eyes turned cold, "This is really in line with your usual style of doing things!"

Congwan looked at her with a shudder, "You—"

The system asked: "What? When did the auditor take off his clothes?"

Did it miss something when it was distracted to "do a part-time job"?It shouldn't be, it can be used for multiple purposes.

Zhong Qiyuan said: "It's just an analogy."

The strange feeling in Cong Wan's heart subsided a little bit, she explained: "I just want to bring you out, after all, the heroine inside is having a meeting, and if you make such a mess, the meeting may not go on as usual."

"The son of luck is just an ant to me, do you think I care about a heroine?" Zhong Qiyuan asked.

Cong Wan was dumb, and then compromised: "Okay, you can hold hands if you want! But can you explain why you let the system do part-time jobs?"

Just now, she felt that the system had branched out and connected people other than the host.

Before Zhong Qiyuan could speak, the system told Cong Wan: "The host said that only the son of luck has the system. It is the main god and the small world's excessive preference for him. Spoiling a child will spoil the child, so for the sake of the child For the harmonious development of the world, it is necessary to cultivate more talents to help the son of luck understand himself.

"According to the host's criteria for selecting training objects, I selected one hundred and eight people, commonly known as 'one hundred and eight heroes'. These one hundred and eight people will get the 'harmonious system' and start a life that contributes to society !"

In this way, Wan can probably guess Zhong Qiyuan's routine, probably because he wants to use the system to find a group of tools.

These [-] people have different identities, different personalities, and different conducts. Some are good people who are praised by everyone, and some are social scum; There are primary school students, there are also old people who are seventy years old;

But they all have the same system—the "harmonious system"—that if you do good deeds and get sincere praise from others, you can get aura, and if you are scolded, you will lose your aura.

The rules are equal, it depends on how they will use the convenience brought by the system, and also depends on whether they choose to work hard to break through the shackles of the system and cultivate with their own abilities, or rely on the system.

Zhong Qiyuan said: "These people are just the first batch. If the effect is good, the second and third batches will be trained."

Cong Wan: "To put it bluntly, you just want to take a look at the situation of this batch of interns. If your expectations are met, then you will recruit more people as tool people."

Zhong Qiyuan smiled slightly: "The auditor knows me better than the system!"

Cong Wan's heart was slightly disturbed, and the hands intertwined with Zhong Qiyuan unconsciously exerted force.She dragged Zhong Qiyuan back and walked back: "As long as you don't use your divine power to influence the small world, it doesn't matter how many tools you find."

Zhong Qiyuan asked: "Are you taking me home to meet my parents?"

"Zhong Qiyuan, are you in estrus?" Cong Wan wondered, would the host have a estrus?Otherwise, why did Zhong Qiyuan's behavior become more and more awkward?

Zhong Qiyuan's face darkened, he pulled Cong Wan back, put his arms around her waist, with a solemn expression, murderous eyes in his eyes: "Say it again."

Her eyes were deep, and the pupils reflected Cong Wan's panic-stricken appearance. When the latter stared at her eyes, it seemed that a dusty memory was brought back, and then he was shocked, and goose bumps appeared.

Swallowing calmly, Cong Wan asked cautiously, "Are you angry?"

For some reason, the system suddenly remembered that in Zhong Qiyuan's body world, Ling Chu vomited wine all over Zhong Qiyuan, and Zhong Qiyuan went to the toilet to clean up.

At the beginning, Ling Chu also ran into the bathroom and locked the door in the name of going to the bathroom. When she saw Zhong Qiyuan wiping the wine stains on his clothes with a wet tissue, she stepped forward to provoke him. Grabbing Ling Chu's wrist.

Ling Chu also pretended to be innocent and asked: "Chairman Zhong, are you angry?"

Zhong Qiyuan's eyes were cold at that time, as if Ling Chu was already a dead person in her eyes.

At this time, Ling Chu hugged Zhong Qiyuan's waist, and then raised his head and kissed Zhong Qiyuan with lightning speed.

Zhong Qiyuan was bumped lightly by her, stepped back half a step and leaned against the washstand, and let go in shock and astonishment.Ling Chu succeeds in his treacherous tricks, and deliberately acts coquettishly disgusting: "I apologize to you, please don't be angry~~"

"Ling Chu!" Zhong Qiyuan's entire face turned dark.

"Okay, I'll help you dry your clothes." Ling Chu touched Zhong Qiyuan's body again, but Zhong Qiyuan grabbed his wrist again, and Zhong Qiyuan's entire face was flushed red. Be angry or ashamed.

"You're courting death." Zhong Qiyuan felt that it took her all her life's rationality to restrain herself from strangling Ling Chu to death on the spot.

"Don't be angry!" Ling Chu hugged Zhong Qiyuan's waist, buried his head in the crook of her neck, and giggled, "At worst, I'll let you kiss me back."

Zhong Qiyuan was as cold as ice, but her thinking still did not change her businessman nature, and she began to calculate: "How much is your kiss worth? Can I get it back?"

Ling Chu: "My kiss is worthless, but Chairman Zhong's is. I remember it was my first kiss, right?"

"roll."

The angrier she was, the more Ling Chu felt that he was doing his duty. He not only took the initiative to entangle her hands, but also teased her: "Don't be so angry, you need to lower your anger... Chairman Zhong thinks my kiss is worthless, then Is my body worth anything?"

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The system was really afraid that Cong Wan would be as unscrupulous as the "villain system", so he started to play tricks on Zhong Qiyuan under the influence of alcohol, doing a lot of sex|seduction.

But fortunately, the auditor is very professional and has a bottom line. She just asked, and there was nothing Meng Lang did.

"Whether I'm angry or not has nothing to do with the auditor?" Zhong Qiyuan said flatly.

Cong Wan: "..."

Your stinky face doesn't seem to have nothing to do with me at all!

Cong Wan dared to swear, if she really said that it had nothing to do with her, Zhong Qiyuan's face would definitely stink even more!

Cong Wan softly said: "Okay, don't be angry, didn't you tell my dad to prepare Chinese food, let's go eat quickly!"

With that said, he dragged Zhong Qiyuan back to Bai's house.

When everyone in the Bai family saw her going and coming back, they were too frightened to keep silent.

Right now, Bai Jing'an was thinking about how to win over her daughter's classmates. Where would she have the time to take care of them? Even the requests made by the direct descendants of the Bai family, he expressed that he would consider them.

The head of the Bai family knew that he saw Bai Xinyan being taught a lesson by Zhong Qiyuan, so he began to question the ability of his direct line.

The Patriarch of the Bai family was also very displeased, and was about to show Bai Jing'an some color, but before he could make a move, he saw Cong Wan and Zhong Qiyuan returning.

He trembled in fright, how dare he make another move? !

Bai Jing'an went forward cheerfully: "Xiao Wan, why don't you introduce your classmate? They came all the way to see you, we have to treat him well, otherwise if it spreads out, others will think that our Bai family treats guests Bad luck!"

"Dad, her name is Zhong Qiyuan, she is my classmate in college." Cong Wan said.

In the world before the son of luck was reborn, Zhong Qiyuan was the son of luck's senior sister and lover, and he was also one of his contacts.The world after the rebirth of the child of luck is somewhat different from the previous life. For example, Zhong Qiyuan went to practice after recovering from the aura, and then died when something went wrong.

After Zhong Qiyuan's death, Zhong Qiyuan still disposed of her body, and then came here to look for Cong Wan in her place.

Zhong Qiyuan also said to Cong Wan: "I think I am more like collecting the body for the female supporting role."

Cong Wan: "..."

Isn't that right, when you go to each world, the first thing you need to do is to collect the corpses for your female counterparts, and then assume their identities.

Hearing Cong Wan's introduction, Zhong Qiyuan said: "I have changed my name. My name is Zhong Qiyuan. It is the origin of the starting point and the origin of the source."

"Hello, Classmate Zhong!" Bai Jingan greeted her warmly.

He doesn't care if Zhong Qiyuan has changed his name or not, as long as he is his daughter's classmate, it can be called "Zhong·Marisu·Qiqi·Zimeng·Yuan"!

"Hello, Uncle." Zhong Qiyuan looked like a well-behaved student of three good students.

Cong Wan: "..."

Why does she feel so awkward when an old monster who is thousands of years old calls a person in his 40s "uncle"?

But she's used to seeing Zhong Qiyuan pretending to be tender, and she doesn't want to complain anymore.

"Xiao Wan, why are you standing there? Please invite your classmate to go back to your room to play! Of course, you can go anywhere you want besides your room. It's also good to take a stroll in the garden!" Bai Jing'an busy talking.

The smile on Zhong Qiyuan's face became brighter and brighter: "I think there seems to be guests at Uncle's house. In order not to disturb you, let's go back to the room to play!"

Cong Wan: "..."

What's so interesting about her room?It's not true that nineteen or twenty-year-old college students can stay in the room for a whole day.

Bai Jing'an said cheerfully: "Okay, after the meal is ready, I'll have someone call you, go and play!"

Zhong Qiyuan looked at Cong Wan, as if saying: "Lead the way!"

Cong Wan helplessly led Zhong Qiyuan through the living room and up to the second floor.This quadrangle villa of the Bai family has more than a dozen rooms. The master room and the study room are on the left and right sides of the living room.

Because Cong Wan is a fictitious identity, her room is located in a corner. Usually she doesn't think there is a problem with this position, but when Zhong Qiyuan is around her, she feels a little nervous.

"The room at the end is next to the piano room, and the sound insulation effect is good." Zhong Qiyuan also inspected it carefully.

"What are you doing observing these?" Cong Wan asked calmly.

Entering Cong Wan's room, Zhong Qiyuan closed the door: "Your father said that no one will disturb us before dinner. I looked at it, and there are at least two hours before dinner, which is enough."

Cong Wan's heart was pounding, she pretended to be calm: "Two hours, what is enough for?"

Zhong Qiyuan took off his shoulder bag and put it on the chair, then looked around again.

It can be seen from Wan's room that it was originally a guest room, but she decorated it with a touch of popularity: a 1.8-meter large bed covered with a light blue bed cover, quilts and pillowcases are placed in a mess, and they all look like a set .

The end of the bed is facing a desk. On the desk are laptops, paper and pens, etc. There is also a small bookshelf on the wall with some decorations and family photos.

The side of the bed is facing the wardrobe, which contains many clothes and skirts of different styles.

"This kind of lace hollow dress doesn't suit you, why do you have this taste?" Zhong Qiyuan took out two dresses, "There are also those made of dishcloth!"

Cong Wan tucked the clothes back: "This is not my taste, this is the outfit I selected based on various factors, and it can reduce my sense of existence the most."

To put it bluntly, after wearing such clothes, it is definitely the most inconspicuous one standing in the crowd.

Just as Zhong Qiyuan was about to open a drawer, Cong Wan hurriedly pressed her hand: "Don't open it."

"These are underwear?"

Cong Wan blushed slightly: "I want you to take care of it!"

Zhong Qiyuan was not very interested in her underwear, so he sat on the bed and said, "I've been here with you for so long, why don't you give me water?"

"Then you wait." Cong Wan rolled her eyes and went to open the door, ready to go out and pour water for her.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Qiyuan stretched out his arm, pulled her arm, and pulled it lightly, Cong Wan lost his balance and fell onto Zhong Qiyuan's body, and then they both fell on her soft bed.

When Cong Wan came to his senses, he found that she didn't fall on Zhong Qiyuan's body, but that Zhong Qiyuan had changed her position a long time ago, and she was lying on the bed, and Zhong Qiyuan bent over her and watched she.

Zhong Qiyuan's grandma's long gray hair was scattered vertically, exuding a fragrance, and felt that the smell was very familiar from a trance, just like... a certain brand of rose fragrance shampoo that Zhong Qiyuan often used.

"Host, what are you, what are you doing?" Cong Wan raised his eyes and met Shang Zhong Qiyuan's gaze, feeling the blood-pulling tension that only humans have for the first time.

"The guest is thirsty, as the host, shouldn't he be responsible for quenching his thirst?" Zhong Qiyuan's voice became a little lower.

Cong Wan got ready: "I'll pour water for you!"

Zhong Qiyuan pushed her back, Cong Wan panicked: "Zhong Qiyuan, don't mess around, the system is watching!"

"It's okay." Zhong Qiyuan said, holding Cong Wan's lips.

Cong Wan and the system seemed to be short-circuited at the same time, and his thoughts were stuck for half a second.

The author has something to say: From touching fish: Are you quenching your thirst?You are playing with fire!

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感谢在2021-05-0518:25:53~2021-05-0622:21:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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