Quick Transmigration Queen: Male God, please be blackened!

Chapter 37 Black-bellied President Don't Flirt (36)

Yan Lingang wanted to continue to tease him.

The system suddenly issued a death warning.

【drop!drop!drop!Fenglin's mood is very unstable, the host please take care of it carefully to prevent the degree of favorability from being excessively reduced and causing irreparable losses. 】

Yan Ling's indifferent little face changed into a little softer.

She glanced at him, reached out her hand and stroked his head like a pet.

"I'm going to make money."

She went to earn money to support her family and pay off her debts, and she felt wronged.

heard.

Feng Lin's face changed, and the hostility between his brows decreased by two points.

"What do you do to make money? Are you short of money?"

He casually replaced the boss of the fashion media with her. With such a background, it is impossible for him to be a boss short of money.

"I……"

【relative!Please think well before answering! 】

Yan Ling, who was interrupted, stared thoughtfully at the 65 favorability score on Feng Lin's face.

Suddenly hooked his lips into a smile, elegant and charming.

"I want to make money to support you!"

The cold and clear voice was mixed with a bit of softness.

Eyebrows bent into crescent moons, staring straight at the man in front of him.

She could clearly see that the favorability on Feng Lin's face was gradually increasing.

66, 67... It didn't stop until 70.

In a daze, she saw Feng Lin's face changed to the gentle one before, harmless and kind.

It seems that all that just happened never happened.

Feng Lin leaned down.

Pressed a kiss lightly on her cheek.

Yan Ling neither dislikes nor detests the cold touch.

Indescribable emotions spread everywhere.

The slender breath sprayed on her neck, Yan Ling was stunned, and forgot to dodge.

His face seemed to be crisp and numb.

This feeling is so strange.

Her heartbeat also seemed to be faster than before.

Is she sick again?

Immediately, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice rang in her ears, "I should do things like making money."

"No! I have to make money!" Yan Ling quickly retorted without thinking.

Just put the sick thoughts behind you.

There was only one thought left in her head.

Fenglin doesn't allow her to make money? ? ?
Then she will bear a huge debt!

Do not!
No one can stop her from making money.

In the next second, she saw that Feng Lin's face was a little more hostile.

The blackening value naturally rose to 55.

As for the favorability, well, it dropped to 60.

Yan Ling squinted his eyes, and knew how to rescue quickly without the system reminding him.

"I mean, you can only spend my money, I'm in charge of making money... to support the family, you can cook and do the laundry."

As soon as the words fell, she felt the system breathe a sigh of relief.

Feng Lin stared at her with dim eyes.

She seemed to be thinking about whether her words were true or not.

But the only thing to say is that the value on his face has not changed.

Yan Ling muttered silently in his heart: I don't quite understand why this value is displayed on his face.

then.

From Feng Lin's point of view.

Yan Ling has been staring at his face seriously, observing her expression.

By mistake, Feng Lin believed her words.

He clasped her slender waist slightly with his fingers.

"Then tell me, if I'm in charge of cooking and washing clothes, will I still go to fashion media in the future?"

Little things are not very obedient.

He must throw away the burden of fashion media.

Save one day, she took advantage of his absence and ran away without a trace.

Yan Ling tilted his head, there were so many things to do.

Since he only likes to wash and cook, let's wash and cook!

Career or something, so don't you?
Washing and cooking are his career.

"It's good that you are happy. Although you are raised by me, in theory, you have the right to make your own choices, and I have no right to interfere."

This kind of favorability should always increase, right?
(End of this chapter)