"Ah Fu?!" Yi Jiayin rubbed her wet hair, and the water droplets slipped down in the palm of her hand, which felt cool to the touch and a little slippery.

Water, indeed.

There was a little discomfort in the chest, but it was not too difficult, and it could be seen that Yi Jiayin did not drink much dirty water into his stomach.

After the water in the palm of her hand slipped, Yi Jiayin still felt her head sinking and her heart was flustered, how did she come here.

Yi Jiayin's gaze fell on the palm of his hand, and after flipping his wrist, Yi Jiayin saw the slender fingers and the white back of his hand.

A woman's hand, she is a woman now.

Joke!

Yi Jiayin sneered and muttered, "I was originally a woman." ”

An Fu had already squatted down at this moment, ignoring everyone's discussions, and covered Yi Jiayin, who was all wet with water, with his coat, and picked him up at once.

"Oops!" Yi Jiayin screamed in panic.

Anfu's range of movements was not small, Yi Jiayin was unprepared, and he was suddenly raised to an altitude and his upper body was unstable.

In order to maintain balance, both hands grabbed something in a hurry, and it felt a lot more stable.

An Fu gritted his teeth, but didn't speak, let Yi Jiayin grab it, and after lifting the person from the ground, he said, "Miss Xiang, it's rude." ”

"Stupid ......" Yi Jiayin just wanted to curse as irritable as before, but when he looked at the surrounding environment, there were many melon-eating people in the outer circle, some of them were holding their mobile phones to Yi Jiayin and Anfu, and some were whispering, which was not suitable for exposing their true nature on such an occasion.

Or pretend.

Pretending to be a lady has been a little rusty lately, but after all, it is a woman's instinct, and there is nothing rare.

Yi Jiayin lifted her eyelids and shook her eyeballs upward, only to find that she was grabbing Anfu's hair, so she let go of her hand with a little embarrassment and said, "It's okay, you put me down." ”

Yi Jiayin has feet and legs, and she is not crippled, so she doesn't need to be hugged by other princesses.

It's not a princess, never pretentious.

I didn't have princess disease, and I couldn't learn green tea.

"Miss Xiang, it's cold on the ground." Anfu means that the ground is too cold, Yi Jiayin's shoes can't be found in the panic, and she can't be allowed to walk barefoot.

If you do this, Mr. Liang can't agree to it.

Can't you go back and take care of him?

If she is scolded or beaten is a trivial matter for the time being, Miss Xiang really has a good one, and Anfu will not feel at ease.

Do not dutiful bodyguards still deserve to be paid so much?!

Yi Jiayin has no such expectations for An Fuke, she is not to the point where she wants to be disabled.

Is it cold on the ground? Speaking of which, Yi Jiayin found that his body was also cold.

Not to mention, the air conditioning in the mall is really powerful, which directly gives Yi Jiayin a heart-warming feeling.

But even if her feet are a little frozen, Yi Jiayin doesn't want to be a waste who is hugged by the princess (it's not that other girls who are hugged by the princess are bad, it's that Yi Jiayin is not this style).

"Put me down." Yi Jiayin was in the state of Mu Mu just now, like a wooden man, but now it is different, after adapting to this body, her speech is not as stiff as before, she is rude when she should be rude, and she refuses when she should refuse, don't drag down the rhythm of her life and consume her wit.

Wanting to survive, An Fu refused, and struggled and said, "Young lady, young master will not agree." ”

Master?! Yi Jiayin frowned, quickly stretched her eyebrows, and praised her open-mindedness.

Is it worth it to give birth to wrinkles for a man?!

It's not worth it.

Then don't be offended.

Master?!

Wait, this guy, won't it be Liang Zixuan again, did she do something wrong, and God punished her?!

After Yi Jiayin finished his self-strategy, he said coldly, "He doesn't have to know. ”

At this time, a voice in his ear beeped, and then Yi Jiayin heard himself say, "Ah Xuan will worry about me, I can't let him worry about me." ”

Isn't this nonsense, why did this kind of thing come out of Yi Jiayin's mouth, it's so disgusting!

Why!

【Ding Dong!】 Let me explain. I'm the system. 】

？

What was that?!

[Host: Hello! You have successfully implemented binding with this system. This is the "every day is new" system, or "every new every day" for short. 】

？

Yi Jiayin: ...... What the hell?!

Hasn't she been bound to the intelligent system for a long time?

Why hasn't that system done anything serious or made a name for itself, and another system has appeared?!

This is not a transportation hub, nor is it a sign-in applet, why do you come one by one!

Who knows!

After Yi Jiayin complained, she decided that she had to ignore it and fool the past.

[Yi Jiayin: Oh, what sound, I didn't understand. 】

[New: Host: Good.] You have successfully concluded with this system. This "new daily" system is referred to as new. 】

[Yi Jiayin: What do you say? Don't listen, don't listen! 】

[NEW: Host: Hello!] You have successfully implemented binding with this system. This is a "new every day" system, referred to as new. 】

【易佳音:あ、残念ですが、私は本当にあなたの言うことが分かりません。 】

【New:こんにちは!】 あなたは本システムとのバインドに成功しました。 これは「毎日が新しい」システムで、略称は新しい。 】

……

Okay, Yi Jiayin knows this time, the system is proficient in various foreign languages, and it is equipped with AI intelligent translation.

Disregard! Just ignore it.

Yi Jiayin was not prepared to answer.

But in the next second, she was almost annoyed by the system.

[New: Host: In view of the fact that you have not raised any objections, this binding is successful, and the term is custom.] 】

Ah?!

Stunned!

And such a cheeky system?!

Yi Jiayin was really angry this time.

The system is unkind first, don't blame her for being unrighteous later.

[Yi Jiayin: You are too faceless, I am against this binding, give me an immediate revocation. 】

[NEW: Host, your objection this time is: revoke the binding.] 】

[Yi Jiayin: Yes! 】

[New: Objections are invalid.] 】

[Yi Jiayin: Then tell me, what does it mean to customize the term? 】

[New: Host, term customization means that the term can be customized.] 】

Ha? Very good!

Play yin with him!

This system is not simple.

Yi Jiayin is not simple.

[Yi Jiayin: Let me guess, Xiaoxin, the term customization means that you have the final say. 】

[New: Almost.] 】

[Yi Jiayin: I don't think you should call every day a new one, you should call every day a thick skin. Why did you match me with your insidious and faceless system! I don't accept it. 】

[New: This world is not something you want to accept. 】

[Yi Jiayin: Hey, it's toxic! It's toxic here, it's toxic there, it's all toxic. Never mind. 】

After a series of quarrels, Yi Jiayin reluctantly accepted the role and said that he would wait for an opportunity to subvert the system's power.

[New: You are currently a little white flower, commonly known as a book wearer]

[Yi Jiayin: I swear I definitely didn't wear a book, I feel like you're lying. 】

[NEW: Does it matter if you don't wear it? ] Now that's it, what's going on for you? 】

The system was finally forced to lose its politeness by Yi Jiayin.

[Yi Jiayin: Continue.] 】

[NEW: This is the story copy.] 】

So it's just wearing a book?!

I see!

Yi Jiayin is like an empowerment......

She still remembers the page she once saw: the intelligent AI interactive online experience book "Crushing" has been taken offline, and the number of people who experience it has reached the upper limit.

Could it be the AI author X1111?!

Did Yi Jiayin travel to "Crushing"?

Uh-huh, most likely......