At 3 a.m., the landmines in front of the station

After all, Su Che is a man who likes to keep his promises, and everyone can see that.

After their heart-to-heart talk, the two seriously appreciated the entire "Wedding" exhibition area.

The aesthetic of white chocolate lies in "pure white" and "luxury".

She prefers a simple style, with luxurious textures but unified in form and color.

This selection approach coincided with Su Che's, and the two finally settled on a wedding dress exhibit called "White Happiness," and decided to design their wedding dress based on this style when they got married in the future.

"So it's the new work of Ms. He Feixun, the best designer at Tianhai... No wonder it's so stunning and gorgeous."

Seeing the exhibit information board next to her, Bai Qiao couldn't help but sigh. This was actually a masterpiece by the idol designer.

Fate is truly wondrous.

“Ms. He Feixun…” Su Che murmured the name, feeling as if he had heard it somewhere before, as if it was a tiny bit familiar.

"Yes, she's probably over sixty years old this year, and she's a recognized legend in the industry."

Bai Qiao, who knew this master artist very well, explained in detail: "Her daughter is also a highly talented painter, inheriting some of her mother's skills, but she's taken a different path, specializing in creating costumes for the anime/manga/virtual YouTuber (VTuber) community. It's said that a single costume set now sells for over 20 yuan, and top-tier VTubers are lining up to order her 'god-like mother'."

"……I see."

Su Che nodded slightly.

For some reason, a scene from my childhood flashed into my mind: my mother making a phone call at home, and I overheard it by accident.

"Catwalk, you little slut, can you give my husband back to me? Today was supposed to be the day he came home to see the kids, so why did you lock him up at 3 a.m. under the pretext of talking about work? Can't you have any manners? Is he my husband or yours?"

The person on the other end of the phone chuckled: "Oh dear, it was my sister who kept him talking about the piano, why are you blaming me? I think you've been sitting at home all day, daydreaming and getting delusional, and now you're randomly blaming everyone you meet."

In short, I'm not taking the blame for this! I'm busy designing costumes for my streamers, I'm swamped! Let me tell you, Hoshizuki Rina, who recently revived, is popular again. Her streaming career has practically had a second spring after giving birth, you know?! Instead of seeing me as a threat, you should focus more on…”

Such dialogue fragments surfaced deep in my mind.

Although Su Che felt it was a bit of a coincidence, he didn't think about it too deeply for the time being. He simply took Bai Qiao's hand again, had lunch with her, and then glanced at the time.

Ultimately, decisively

They decided to spend the remaining 12 hours, 53 minutes, and 40 seconds at the nearest "Peach Blossom Lovers Hotel," and not consider turning back until the very last moment.

……

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Chapter 309 A Thought Leads to Godhood and Demonhood! Kidneys Gone, Don't Cry.

noon the next day.

Su Che's plans were completely disrupted.

Time flew by and it was already midnight. Bai Qiao hadn't had a moment's rest all night, allowing her to release all the pent-up desires she had been suppressing at home. It was a truly unrestrained and exhilarating experience.

Originally, according to the rules, this date was planned to take up 24 hours for each person, with midnight as the dividing line. At that time, everyone had to go home. This was to prevent Su Che from being unable to get away at night because of a certain cat.

This semi-restrictive and semi-restrained approach was well-intentioned, but unfortunately, the head maid, as the first to set an example, failed to set a good example and instead indulged in excessive eating without any restraint!

This directly resulted in UU time being squeezed out on the second day, and before even leaving the house, 12 hours of time were lost.

This won't do.

So Su Che came up with a compromise—to extend the overall timeframe of the date plan, changing it from one day to every other day.

In other words, it takes one day to rest and one day to make a total of 40 days.

This move has both advantages and disadvantages.

The cats were discussing it amongst themselves.

One cat said, "This is great news! It allows the owner to get plenty of rest and recover their energy. And if the next player succeeds, they can steal another bite."

Some cats also think, "It's not good. Lengthening the total time will waste twice the owner's work time and greatly slow down his progress in doing important things. In the long run, it goes against his original intention."

Of course, there's a third perspective, which cleverly recognizes that this mechanism puts the last person to appear at a huge disadvantage—

"You think if the master goes on dates every day, won't he get so numb that he won't be able to get anything up anymore?"

"...Don't tell me, you really shouldn't tell me."

"Does that mean that Miss An Qing, who drew the last number in the lottery... she... uh."

"Ahem, who would have thought she was the last one... You know, she always slept in the master bedroom. I figured she must have been in the top three, or at least the top five, of the master's heart, right?"

"Alas, what a pity, she won't even get to drink the soup hot."

As everyone has said, An Qing is even more unfortunate than UU.

It wasn't that UU was targeting her; UU hadn't intentionally set An Qing's number to 20 in her "secret box." It was just that An Qing had really bad luck. Even though she was the fourth to draw lots, the number she randomly picked from the pile was the last one...

In fact, UU only set her own to 2, and she was too lazy to adjust the settings for the others.

That's purely fate.

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Around one o'clock in the afternoon, Su Che finally dragged his tired body home.

The head maid stood beside him, her face glowing, her skin smooth, and she seemed to be immersed in a refreshing and pleasant aura, as if she had been reborn.

UU pursed her lips, knowing perfectly well that Bai Qiao had really enjoyed her first success. Her endocrine system had been greatly improved under the influence of someone's yang energy, and she was already radiant.

[To give an example, if Su Che's inventory is 100, then the first person can consume at least 50-70 of it, the second person can consume 20-30%, and as for the rest... hehe...]

UU is very smart, so she calculates very accurately in these kinds of math problems.

She walked up to Su Che, bent down, put her hands behind her back, looked him up and down, and smiled with narrowed eyes: "Little fan, are you taking a day off today? Can't you make an appointment with me?"

"what……"

Su Che's face stiffened, and he subconsciously let go of Bai Qiao's hand.

To be honest, I originally thought that going on dates with everyone would be a great way to "get inspiration," which is something that can help generate ideas and should be encouraged. But in practice, I found that when I was with Bai Qiao, all I did was let loose and let loose. Where was there any inspiration that could be written into the book?

Even if you wrote that, it wouldn't pass the review!

So at best, it can barely be considered some "pleasant inspiration," and that's about it.

Unhealthy.

Extremely unhealthy.

"UU, where are you planning to go with me tomorrow?"

Just to be on the safe side, Su Che decided to ask everyone before they set off, so that they could be mentally prepared.

If the occasion the other person suggests is inappropriate, then decline or change the date location as a minor adjustment.

"Hmm... I was originally planning to take you to a gothic-style live concert, but then I thought, you might not be very interested in that kind of thing, so I changed my mind. I want to take you to a magic show, and it's a 'private' show, the kind of exclusive VIP, super-small, close-up, immersive performance."

"??"

Su Che's ears were spinning. He didn't understand what "ultra-niche, close-up, immersive" meant...

"You mean, the kind of magic show where the audience might also participate, right?"

He had seen magicians on some TV shows where they would walk down the street or somewhere and suddenly invite passersby to draw cards or provide props, such as rings, to help them record their magic tricks. What UU was talking about was very likely what he meant.

"Pretty much, but the one we're going to is definitely indoors. Oh, the performance is in the evening, so why don't you rest until tonight, and we'll go straight there to watch it, then rest when we're tired, and we can talk about tomorrow, okay?"

When it comes to pushing one's luck, UU is second to none.

She not only wants to book tomorrow, but also tries to take over tonight.

This fighting style made Bai Qiaomei's beautiful eyes narrow slightly, and the other cats that had gathered around also had their own thoughts.

As expected, Su Che usually doesn't refuse "reasonable suggestions".

He immediately nodded in agreement, "OK, I'll go back to my room and get some sleep. Once you've bought the tickets, knock on the door when it's time. We'll leave half an hour early."

"Good~"

At this moment, Su Che was still unaware of the risks inherent in UU's plan.

He was so exhausted that he forgot who the cat in the room, known as the "King of Pranks," was.

...

...

Time passed by, and Su Che went back to his room to replenish some of his depleted energy.

"The head maid's CG is now completely finished. As for inspiration... let's leave that for last and sort it out together."

Su Che took a break and decided not to combine dating and work, as this would distract him and he would end up doing neither well.

He cleared his mind for a moment, then got up and drew back the curtains to check that it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

He got up, walked to the bookshelf, opened the cabinet door, glanced at the "tea boxes" hidden behind the books and documents, reached inside, and took out a portion of "high-quality herbal tea".

Before the knocking on the door could sound, I quickly boiled water and brewed a pot of tea.

"Once you reach your youth, you can't afford to neglect skincare..."

Su Che shook his head and sighed, recalling his passionate night with the head maid.

To be honest, if a man marries a beauty like the head maid, he's set for life. His energy will be suppressed by 50%, and no amount of rest will restore it. That's almost a certainty, especially since there's more than one cat.

Dr. Wang's words echoed in my ears:

"If you don't take care of yourself and get some rest, you'll end up with all sorts of inflammations that will be hard to cure, and there won't be any medicine to undo your mistakes. Don't blame me for not warning you then."

Su Che shivered, feeling guilty as he recalled Old Wang's words—

"Drink tea when you're not feeling well. Drink more tea to replenish your body. Young friend, the key to health is not in 'nourishing,' but in 'living.'"

Profound words can relieve anxiety.

Su Che recited Director Wang's warning on his left, while holding Grandpa Wang's magic weapon on his right.

A single thought can determine whether one becomes a god or a demon, or even heaven or hell!

He chose—

I trust Grandpa Wang.

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