The Second Male is Dedicated To His Career

Sour dates?

Yuan Wuji glanced at the bag in his hand, he was sure that Yuan Shen would never like to eat sour dates.

But he didn't intend to deny it. After taking the bag, he let Harajilin enter the room.

Harayoshi Lin sat down on the sofa with the attitude of an uncle, waiting for Yuan Wuji to pour him some water.

Yuan Wuji thought, sure enough, with this attitude, he still wants to improve his favorability, it's simple.

Yuan Wuji also sat down on the sofa, grabbed a handful of sour dates and put it in Yuan Yulin's hand.

Harajuku Forest: ? ? ?

He didn't quite understand what Yuan Wuji meant.

Fortunately, Yuan Wuji immediately cleared his confusion for him.

"You also know that I have loved you the most since I was a child. All good things are left for you to eat. Of course, I want you to taste the sour dates that I 'like' so much."

Yuan Wuji's expression when he said this is really the appearance of a loving father. This made Harajuku Lin have an illusion, does the old man really still love him as much as before?

Then he picked up the phone and looked at the favorability of the old man on the Get Rich app... Twenty-two, steady as a mountain, with no upward trend at all.

Look at Yuan Wuji's loving face again... Good guy, when did the old man act so well?

"Dad, you know, I've been..."

"Take it and eat it."

Yuan Wuji pushed Yuan Jilin's wrist to his mouth, as if he wanted to stuff all the sour dates into his mouth.

Harajilin wanted to push Yuan Wuji's hand away, but Yuan Wuji was just a random push, but Yuanjilin couldn't push it with all his strength.

Harajilin looked at Yuan Wuji with a shocked face. After realizing that if he didn't cooperate, he might be violently fed sour jujube, he immediately confessed.

"Dad, the sour jujube I just bought hasn't been washed yet, so it's not clean to eat. I'll take it and wash it first."

Yuan Jilin was also afraid that Yuan Wuji would disagree, but he didn't expect Yuan Wuji to be very good at talking this time. He glanced at Suanzao, then at Yuanjilin again, and let go of his hand.

it is more than words.

Yuan Yulin felt that if he dared to let go of his hand and ran away, instead of washing the sour jujube and eating it, Yuan Wuji might crush his wrist.

Resignedly to wash the sour jujube, Harajilin found that his wrist was really red.

Take a look at Uehara's untraceable favorability rating on the Get Rich APP... Well, it's still twenty-two.

Because he didn't want to eat sour jujubes, Yuan Jilin washed a sour jujube for a full ten minutes. Yuan Wuji was not in a hurry, so he sat there drinking tea, and his posture was very leisurely.

Since Harajoshi felt that he liked eating sour jujubes, he had to let Harajoshi also taste this "deliciousness".

Harajilin kept staring at the screen of his mobile phone, seeing that Yuan Wuji's favorability was always maintained at 22, he almost couldn't help but directly clicked Yuan Wuji's avatar and wanted to sell him.

Think about it and finally hold back.

It's only been so long, and it's not safe. What if the old man's favorability suddenly dropped the moment he was sold?

Having experienced the instant payment to the account, Harajilin felt that it was not impossible to deduct a huge sum of money in an instant. So he decided to endure it a little longer.

Harajuku took the washed sour jujube out slowly, and immediately received Yuan Wuji's gaze.

Yuan Jilin originally wanted to get away with it, but Yuan Wuji stared at him and let him eat it, but he took a bite of the sour jujube out of frustration. In an instant, Harajuku's facial features were all distorted...

Haramoto Lin didn't like to eat sour jujube when he was a child, and now he doesn't even want to eat it.

"Eat more, you see you bought so much, I can't finish it all by myself."

When Yuan Wuji spoke, his tone was very gentle, but when he spoke, he pushed Haraji Lin's hand again.

Out of desperation, Yuan Jilin ate another sour jujube.

Harajousin hates sour things the most, and at this moment he feels as if his tongue is not his own.

"Would you like a drink?"

Harajuku finally recovered from the sour energy, and saw that Yuan Wuji pushed him a green drink. The drink looked very healthy at first glance, Harajoshi Lin didn't really want to drink it.

He raised his head and looked at Yuan Wuwei, and saw that Yuan Wuwei also had the same green drink in his hand, and it seemed that he was drinking quite well.

Because he wanted to neutralize the sour taste in his mouth, Harajuku took the drink and took a big gulp. Then he almost spit it out... Why is it so bitter?

In this short period of time, Harajuku experienced extreme sourness and bitterness, all of which he hated.

"Dad, what the **** did you give me to drink?"

"Oh, you said this, this is the super doubled bitter gourd juice, which is nutritious and healthy."

Yuan Wuji's serious expression when he said this, as if he really wasn't pranking people.

Haramoto Forest: "..."

Haramoto Lin had to endure the swear words and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying: "Dad, when did you like to drink this kind of thing?"

"I didn't drink it. That cup was specially prepared for you. My cup is kiwi juice."

Haramoto Forest: "..."

Want to scold more swear words.

Just when Harajuku couldn't help but want to put his swear words into action, he glanced at the Get Rich app on his phone, and Yuan Wuji's goodwill finally moved! Added a point, twenty-three.

Haramoto Lin was about to cry. The old man treated him like this, and only gave him a little favorability? This favorability is too difficult to brush!

But despite this, Harajousin felt a rare sense of accomplishment, as if he had solved an Olympiad problem.

This sense of accomplishment successfully calmed Harajousin's restless heart. He decided to spend it here today, and he must raise the favorability of the original Wuxiang.

Haramoto Lin thought that he had hidden these little actions and thoughts very well, but in fact, Yuan Wuji saw all of them clearly in his eyes.

The reason to give Harajuku Lin a little favorability is to encourage him and let him continue to attack. Otherwise, there is no hope that Yuan Zhilin would give up easily, which would be no fun.

Ups and downs...Tianyuan Wuji doesn't plan to enjoy Harajoshi Lin, but for the rest, he can continue to let Harajoshi Lin experience it.

"Are you hungry? Shall I make you something to eat?"

When Yuan Wuji said this, Yuanjilin was stunned for a moment. In the past, he would take it for granted that Yuan Wuji said such a thing, but now Yuan Wuji said such a thing, and for a moment, Yuanjilin had A little moved.

But thinking about what he ate today, Harajoshi firmly refused. If he eats anything with a strange taste again, he feels that he may suffer from anorexia for a long time.

"Dad, let's go out for a walk. Our father and son haven't gone out together for a long time."

Harajilin decided to take Yuan Wuji out for a walk, recalling his childhood, it is best to ignite Yuan Wuji's heart of a loving father, so is he worried that his favorability will not increase?

Yuan Wuji also wanted to take Yuan Jilin out, and now that Yuanjilin is so self-conscious, he naturally complied.

Because the father and son both have their own plans and have their own plans, they did not take a taxi, but chose to walk.

But he didn't go far after leaving the hotel. When he walked downstairs to an old resident, a flower pot suddenly fell, facing Harajoshi Lin's head.

At that moment, Harajushi could feel the fallen flowerpot so close to him. If it wasn't for a strange force blocking the rapidly falling flowerpot at a critical moment, his head might have been smashed by the flowerpot. Flowering.

Harayoshi Lin fell to the ground and looked at the broken flowerpot next to him in horror. His heart beat very fast, and the frequency of the beat was as if his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

After the initial fear, is the ultimate anger.

This is murder!

Harajousin rushed upstairs without a second thought, and ran towards the floor where the vase had just fallen.

Yuan Wuji also followed him upstairs. When he arrived, Yuan Yulin had already smashed the door, as if he wanted to smash the door.

However, there was still no response in the room, and the neighbor next to him opened the door after a while.

"Don't knock, there's no one living in that room at all!"

"How is this possible? A flowerpot fell and almost hit me on the head just now. Are you trying to cover up this family?"

"Believe it or not, whoever you ask, no one lives in this house! And this house hasn't lived in it for many years. Where did you get the flowerpot?"

Harajuku forest can be sure that this is the one who dropped the flower pot. He is used to being careful, and he has always remembered the matter of revenge very clearly, and it is impossible to make mistakes.

He continued to smash the door desperately, and the noise of the slamming on the door was so loud that the surrounding neighbors were noisy, but the household never responded.

"Crazy! There's no one living in that house. Even if you knock on the door, it's impossible for anyone to open the door!"

"That's it, why don't you listen? There's no one living in that house!"

"It's so noisy, and the upstairs has not been renovated. Why is there new noise? Are you going to move there?"

If one person said that there was no occupant in this household, Hara Yulin could still think that someone else was lying to him, but if everyone said that, it should be true.

But he was almost killed by the flowerpot that fell from this house just now, if there is no one living in this house at all...

There was a trace of unease in Haranobayashi's eyes, could it be a ghost?

Although I always talk about believing in science, since something completely unreasonable like a rich app has appeared, it seems that ghosts are not so difficult to accept...

Yuan Wuji was watching from the side, he didn't need to say anything more, or add fuel to it, Yuan Yulin's brain supplement alone could scare him half to death.

Because this household has no occupants at all, Yuanjilin can only admit that he is unlucky.

He seems to be really unlucky today. He has encountered many similar things along the way... When crossing the road, he was almost hit by a car that suddenly rushed out, and even if he was walking well, he could be knocked to the ground by two people who were rushing towards him. ...

In the end, Harajousin still felt that something was wrong. In the many situations he encountered today, if it wasn't for that kind of secret power that helped him, Harajousin felt that he might have died many times today.

But...what power is helping him?

Harajousin was in a state of embarrassment, but he had been walking with him all the time. Yuan Wuji, who was next to him, seemed to be unaffected in the slightest, and was still so clean and tidy.

"Dad, do you think what we encountered today is very strange?"

In the face of life-and-death matters, Yuan Yulin temporarily forgot about his favorability. He looked at Yuan Wuji with anticipation. After all, this man was his father, who shielded him from the wind and rain since he was a child, and took care of him when he grew up. people.

"What happened today...what happened?"

Yuan Wuji looked at Harajousin with an expression of "I don't understand what you're talking about".

"Nothing happened today. We're going well. Why are you nagging along the way? Son, have you been under too much stress recently, so you have hallucinations?"

Yuan Wuji's sincere face made it hard to suspect that what he said was a lie. But……

"Dad, what are you talking about! Didn't I almost die several times just now..."

"What nonsense are you talking about! Obviously nothing happened!"

If Yuan Wuji and Yuan Jilin discuss the strange things that happened today, let's vent his emotions, maybe Yuanjilin will be fine, but now Yuanjilin said that those terrible things that happened today didn't happen at all, Yuanjilin just Totally scared.

What the **** happened to him?

Rich associations began to unfold in Harajousin's mind. The more he thought about it, the more terrifying he became. He was about to be scared to death by his own imagination.