Pray and become a magical girl

Chapter 19 19 ~ You don’t want to…

When Shen Xinmeng woke up, she found herself lying on her bed. She drank so much yesterday, but she didn't feel the pain of a hangover today.
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It must be Sister Yiran who fed me the hangover soup.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt warm in her heart.

There was no one by the pillow this time, only a letter left at the bedside. There was a hint of loss in Shen Xinmeng's eyes.

When I opened the letter, I saw the sloppy and elegant handwriting, which was obviously written by Cheng Yiran.

"Xinmeng, the influence of my supernatural power is about to end, so I'll leave first~ I won't break my promise to you, but you have to take care of yourself too. I'll come to check on your room regularly. Bye~"

"Okay, then let's clean up our room starting today!"

Shen Shanmeng immediately turned over and got out of bed, recalling how Cheng Yiran cleaned the house.

Then the time shown on her phone didn't allow her to do that.

"Ah - there are only fifteen minutes left. I'm going to be late for work!"

Well~ I can only say that they are the poor working class.

The influence of the supernatural power will last for three days. This is the result Cheng Yiran obtained after comparing and calculating with the last time.

I didn’t expect that this time it would end a day earlier, but this is a good thing, as it means that superpowers are more compatible with her.
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Be sure to reduce the use of supernatural powers!

Cheng Yiran swore secretly!
……

Cheng Haoran really wanted to delete the scenes of the past two days from his mind. He also wanted to possess the power of the Sand of Time so he could travel back in time and slap himself twice for making an impulsive decision.

Whether it was taking a shower at Shen Xinmeng's house or those naive remarks, they were all too embarrassing, and he had inexplicably made a promise. He really just wanted to be a programmer quietly!

"Erase everything that happened yesterday from my memory!"

Cheng Haoran sent this message to the Knights of the Round Table (13) group.

The Destiny Man immediately replied, "What happened yesterday?"

Then he added, "Is it Xiao Yiran's cute behavior? Don't worry, you know, I'm half blind and I didn't see anything."

Xinggong: Tianming, if you want to die, just say it!
Then Cheng Haoran posted another emoticon package with a dark Q version of Xinggong.

Destiny: Oh~ Now that you mention it, it seems like some scenes came to my mind again. I remember you seemed to be acting coquettishly in Red Heart’s arms, right Red Heart? @Queen of Hearts.

Queen of Hearts: Yes, the little one from yesterday is still as sweet and soft as ever, so fun to play with. So, do you still want to act coquettishly in your sister’s arms?

Alice also posted an emoticon pack of her own Q version hero image "Come to your sister's arms".

Xinggong: Get lost, you know my condition and you're still taking advantage of me, where's our friendship?
Queen of Hearts: Oh! My dear friend, please explain why you hid your true identity in the first place.

Xinggong: Well...something happened at the company, so I'll be offline first.

Cheng Haoran sighed tiredly, but he still believed that this group of people would not reveal these things to others, otherwise Fan Dikangdi would not just be so indirect.

But speaking of this——
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I am so saintly that I forgot to settle the accounts with them. Never mind. I will just put them down here and settle them later.

I had a good rest these two days and my complexion has improved a lot.

Light a cigarette on the balcony, it's time to go to the company.

"Good morning, Brother Ran. Have you finished your work at the association?" Ma Tianjun asked when he saw Cheng Haoran.

Cheng Haoran nodded, and then started to talk nonsense, "Well, it's nothing, just asked me to help investigate a case."

"By the way, Brother Ran, your card."

Cheng Haoran stuffed it into the inner layer of his clothes and reminded everyone, "Chengdu has not been very peaceful recently. Everyone should be careful when going to and from get off work."

"I understand, Brother Ran."
"Okay, let's get on with our work."

……

"OK, done."

Cheng Haoran leaned back in his chair and stretched comfortably.

The story of the first chapter is basically over. King Arthur will be in trouble when facing a monster that can destroy a country, and then he will fight against the enemy together with the girl who suddenly appears.

Judging from the model, we can know that she is the third S-level character, Hoshimiya. However, they will not be officially met until the formation, and Hoshimiya will become a playable character at that time.

Of course, as the most popular hero, he would not just show it off, so Cheng Haoran designed all of Leo's movements. Cheng Haoran was responsible for the character design of Xinggong himself, after all, no one knew his skills better than him.

When I opened the door, all the employees were still working.

The Yuntian Studio also works from 9 to 6, and Cheng Haoran has never asked them to stay and work overtime, as he himself hates working overtime.

Today, he stayed until seven o'clock because he wanted to finish the last bit of work. Without his notice, the employees stayed voluntarily, of course, the possibility that they wanted to have a free meal was not ruled out.

－－Other employees can't wait to get off work, but my employees love their work so much, what should I do?
Cheng Haoran's sense of superiority suddenly came up.

He clapped his hands and said, "What time is it? Aren't you going to get off work?" "If Ran doesn't get off work, we won't get off work either! If Ran stays up all night, we will stay up all night too!"

"Ran is the only one who said that. I don't agree with staying up all night. Our Ran is still young, he must take care of his health."

"Hey! You traitor!"

There was laughter on the floor.

Cheng Haoran said, "I've stopped all the work I was doing. I have nothing to do today, so I'll have a drink with you guys!"

"Brother Ran, it's been almost a week. It's costing you so much."

Cheng Haoran rolled his eyes and said, "Just tell me whether you want to eat or not." "Eat! Whatever my godfather says, that's what I will do. If my godfather tells me to go east, I will definitely not go west!"

"Me too!"

"A bunch of guys who only know how to eat."

Cheng Haoran cursed with a smile, then led everyone to a restaurant they often went to.

The lady boss greeted them enthusiastically when she saw them, "Xiao Cheng, you're here. What do you want to eat?"

Cheng Haoran smiled and replied, "Aunt Zhou, just the usual ones."

"Okay~" Aunt Zhou turned around and shouted to the kitchen, "Lao Liang, Xiao Cheng and the others are here, hurry up and cook them some dishes. Xiao Cheng, don't stand, go sit down."

This restaurant is not big, but its business is booming. This is natural. The owner and chef of this restaurant, Liang Haisheng, is not only a senior chef, but has also been the chef for state banquets.

It is natural that there is an empty table even though business is so booming, as Liang Haisheng was once one of Cheng Haoran's employees.

It is quite a coincidence that when Yuntian Studio was first established, it encountered a problem - that is, no one cooked for them.

You can't eat instant noodles every day. You have to rush to finish the game. If you keep doing this for a long time, your body will break down sooner or later.

When Cheng Haoran was carrying a lump of coke out to process it, Liang Haisheng came over after smelling the smell, lectured him on wasting food, and then conquered everyone with his cooking skills.

In the Super Power Era, having food is already good enough, so who would spend money to hire a chef to prepare it? This has led to a significant depreciation in the value of chefs.

So Cheng Haoran extended his olive branch, and that's what happened next.

After the society stabilized, the office of Yuntian Studio was set up here. Cheng Haoran also bought the building opposite and rented it to Liang Haixian. He didn't want to rent it, but the other party was determined not to take over the building.

The aroma of the food wafted into my nasal cavity, stimulating my taste buds to secrete saliva. When I turned around, I saw that it was the chef himself who came out, carrying the dishes and carrying the wine.

Liang Haisheng is a sturdy middle-aged man with a well-proportioned figure and an honest look.

"Uncle Liang, is it okay for you as the head chef to slack off like this?" Cheng Haoran asked unhappily.

Liang Haisheng also replied in an unpleasant tone, "How dare you say that? You haven't been here for several days, and I can't find anyone to drink with me."

"Fatty, haven't you come to Uncle Liang's place for dinner for these days?" Cheng Haoran asked Ma Tianjun next to him.

Ma Tianjun leaned over and whispered, "We came on the first day, but since you were not here, Uncle Liang refused to charge us for the meal."

"I understand." Cheng Haoran nodded.

"What's the matter? Are you looking down on my craftsmanship now..." Liang Haisheng continued to complain.

Cheng Haoran raised his hand to interrupt and said, "Uncle Liang, let's not talk about this for now. Let's first pay the meal money that was not given that day."

"Huh? Meal money?" Liang Haisheng raised his eyebrows unhappily, "I will never accept money that I don't want to accept in my lifetime!"

"Oh, really? Then - Uncle Liang, you don't want to not have to pay for the rent in the future, right?" Cheng Haoran smiled sinisterly.

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(End of this chapter)