Quickly Pass Through the Villain, He is Soft and Sweet

  Chapter 9 Youth is a little sweet【9】

  One thousand points, when do you have to get it? !

  748 immediately urged upon hearing this, "That's why the host must hurry up and get close to the gold master's father!"

  748 looked at Jiang Yanci, who was cleverly shrinking by the bed, with golden light in his eyes.

  That's money! !

  A living money machine!

  Shen Wanqing hesitated, looking at the well-behaved boy with complicated eyes.

  At this time, the housekeeper's grandfather came in, he opened the door with the food, and looked at the silent atmosphere inside.

   Then smiled and walked in, put the plate on the table, "Miss, get up and eat."

  Jiang Yan immediately stood up and asked cautiously, "Shall I help you?"

  The young man stretched out his white and slender hand, and Shen Wanqing did not refuse to accept it, placing his hand on the young man's palm.

  The palm of the boy's palm is slightly cool, but it is delicate and soft.

  Shen Wanqing got up and said thank you, then sat on the stool, waited for a while but did not hear the system prompt.

   "How about points?"

  748 heard the words and looked at a loss, "What points?"

   "I just held hands."

   "Huh? Oh, I saw it."

   "So what about the points?"

  748 suddenly understood, "Don't count if the father of the gold master takes the initiative? It has to be taken by the host!"

  Shen Wanqing:...

  Too much fart! It's fine if you hold it.

  She put the tip of her tongue against her gums, took a sip of porridge, and looked thoughtfully at the young boy beside her, who looked at her well.

Suddenly, he stretched out his left hand to hold Jiang Yanci.

  Jiang Yan's resignation froze, and then his beautiful eyes looked at her unblinkingly.

  Behind him stood the housekeeper and grandpa, his eyes widened. Master, this is being eaten tofu!

  There are so many weird things today. The young master who never goes out suddenly wants to go out, but he even went out and picked up a girl.

  The young master, who never wanted to talk to people, actually came into contact with this girl again and again, and even talked softly and not decently.

  If the lady saw this, she would probably be happy!

   "Ding! Successfully hold hands with the gold master father, reward 500 points. The current points are 499.99."

  Shen Wanqing:...

  Is this going to kill obsessive-compulsive disorder?

  "Why do I scold you ninety-nine sentences? Give me 0.99 more?"

  This 99 is better than 99.99.

  This figure made her feel uncomfortable.

  748:...

  You roll this system!

  After getting the points, Shen Wanqing was about to let go of the young man's hand, but when he pulled his hand, he didn't want to be held tightly by the young man.

  She raised her eyebrows, her light brown eyes looked at Jiang Yanci playfully at her side.

  Jiang Yanci raised his eyes, his black eyes were pure.

  His eyes are very beautiful, with thick and curled eyelashes and deep tails. The tail of the swallowtail butterfly's eyes is extremely hooked, and the tail of the eyes is a little bit of cinnabar, which is sultry.

  Shen Wanqing's eyes were half-closed, and she did not refuse, so she let the young man hold her, after all, she just got five hundred points from others.

   Throw it away when it is used up, it seems that she is a little bit ruthless.

After drinking a few sips of porridge, Shen Wanqing suddenly raised his head and glanced at the well-behaved boy beside him, and said, "Have you eaten yet?"

  Jiang Yan was stunned, his eyes lowered and did not speak.

  Shen Wanqing's eyes were half-closed, and he turned to look at Grandpa Butler, "Huh? Has he eaten yet?"

  The housekeeper's grandpa shook his head, "No, Master doesn't want to eat."

Hearing this, Shen Wanqing frowned and glanced at the young man. No wonder he was so thin.

  "Go and prepare food for him. He is so skinny and he doesn't eat. Is it made of iron?"

  Otherwise, she would eat it alone, and being watched by two people would always feel like watching a monkey.

  The housekeeper's grandfather took a peek at Jiang Yanci when he heard the words, but saw that Jiang Yanci had no reaction at all, and sighed, "Master, he doesn't—"

   "Trouble the housekeeper, grandpa, bring me a bowl of porridge."

  The housekeeper's grandfather was sighing, suddenly Jiang Yan's soft and cold voice came.

   Suddenly, the housekeeper's grandfather stared in disbelief.

  What did the young master just say?

Porridge?

  Master took the initiative to eat?

  Grandpa the housekeeper nodded in excitement, "Okay, I'm going to prepare now."

  After a while, Grandpa Butler came in with the porridge.

  Shen Wanqing looked at the boy who bowed his head and drank porridge, and nodded in satisfaction.

   is pretty good.

  (End of this chapter)