Chapter 3: Days with Mr. Ba 2
Leaving Huo Siyan's company, Chang Le took a taxi home according to his memory.
As soon as I tried to open the door, the door was opened from the inside.
It was a woman who opened the door, and she looked at Chang Le's eyes with excitement that could not be hidden.
"How about Lele, have you made it clear to that old man!"
Chang Le was stunned for a moment, thinking of his current identity, and hurriedly replied perfunctorily: "Of course there is, I said it very clearly." β
This should be the half-sister of the original owner-He Chun.
"Then ......" He Chun's face couldn't hide his excitement, "What did that old man say?" β
Chang Le was silent.
Does the old man refer to Huo Siyan?
Huo Siyan's flawless face flashed in his mind.
The deep black eyes are like a deep pool, just one glance is enough to sink, the high nose bridge, sexy thin lips are like ingenious works of art, people envy and jealous.
"Of course not." Chang Le sighed and patted He Chun's shoulder to answer the question, "I'll go in first, please let me go." β
He Chun clenched his fists fiercely, looked at her with some annoyance, and wanted to call Chang Le to ask for clarification, but found that she had already left.
Changle returned to his room.
Lying on the bed in prostration, looking at the unfamiliar layout of the room, he suddenly sat up like an electric shock.
No, now is not the time to rest.
She had to ask why she had suddenly appeared in this hellish place!
[It was you who activated me, and you will appear here.] γ
γWhat activation?γ γ
Chang Le was even more puzzled, he was obviously just stealing a treasure.
[The host touches something on his neck.] γ
Chang Le tore off the thing around his neck and looked at it, this ...... Isn't this the treasure she threw away!
[This is the essence of the spirit god system, I am the spirit god of the management system, you activate all of me I must bind to you. γ
[As long as you help me complete the task, I can fulfill one of your wishes and send you back to the original world, dear.] γ
[The rules have been made clear to you before, please advise the host in the future!] γ
Chang Le was dumbfounded.
The figure of the mysterious man in black flashed in his mind.
No wonder that strange man tried his best to get it, it turned out that this thing had a golden finger!
"It's a good thing!"
Chang Le's narrow eyes flashed with cunning, and the corners of his mouth raised a smug arc, like a cunning fox that was elusive.
Anyway, she is alone, and she can have fun here and have rewards without losing at all!
At dinner, Chang Le looked at the people at the table and began to sort out his thoughts.
What she wants to do is to marry the male protagonist and complete the favorability 100%.
But now it's the complicated and bloody family relationship that's tricky.
Twenty-four years ago, the Chang family and the He family gave birth to a baby girl in the hospital at the same time.
let her daughter replace the title of Miss Chang and become a promising piece of jade under the carving of higher education and etiquette, but the original Miss Chang nested in a small town and gradually became an inconspicuous stone, and she could only do nothing for the rest of her life.
Chang Le suddenly lost his appetite and fiddled with the rice in the bowl.
I didn't expect her identity to be an impostor of a dove nest.
"Is Lele too tired to go to work and has no appetite?" Chang Mu next to her looked at Chang Le worriedly.
As soon as the words came out, everyone at the table looked at Chang her.
Chang Le said with some embarrassment: "Of course not, it's just that I went to see Mr. Huo today." β
"Didn't Dad say that you can't see Mr. Huo when you see anyone? Why are you so disobedient! Father Chang suddenly said sharply.
"What are you doing so fiercely!" Chang's mother glared at him dissatisfied, and gave Chang Le vegetables: "The child can see whoever he wants, and you still need to take care of it!" β
Turning his head, he comforted Chang Le with kind eyebrows: "Lele, you eat more, look at you, you've lost weight during this time!" β