Chapter 4 Premier Wen is having a daily episode of illness.
"I've never had coffee before, and I don't know what desserts taste like. I'd love to try them if I could."
I was just saying it casually, but when I said "I really want to try it," my mouth started to water uncontrollably.
The sound of him slurping his saliva clearly reached the man's ears.
Some of her small actions and gestures were like another body to him, always being transmitted to his senses in real time and amplified.
"You're not...human?" Wen Li couldn't help but wonder if the girl in front of him was a supernatural being.
Song Jinhuan's pupils constricted, and her breathing slowed down!
How did Wen Li know she wasn't human?
No, she's Su Kui now!
He's in a vegetative state!
With this in mind, Song Jinhuan declared with unwavering confidence, "I am a human being!"
"It's just that we're relatively poor." She knew that in the human world, money was needed to exchange for various things.
She was indeed penniless.
How many wishes do you have?
Wen Li needs to find out the details, lest she refuse to leave after all her wishes have been fulfilled and she becomes even more demanding.
The plot will be pushed forward, and it might get stuck a few times before the finale; she can't guarantee that.
Song Jinhuan thought for a moment and held up three fingers.
Three?
Song Jinhuan nodded, silently adding in her mind, "For now, only three."
Wen Li raised an eyebrow. He was a businessman. Even if the purpose of fulfilling her wish was to get her to leave as soon as possible, for every wish, the other party had to give something in return.
“I can help you with that, but in the meantime, what can you do for me?” The man sat down opposite her, resting his chin on his hand, his posture casual.
Song Jinhuan was stunned, not expecting Wen Li to negotiate terms.
“I…I can help you clean.” After she finished speaking, she looked around and found that the furniture around her was spotless and so clean that it could reflect light.
This is Wen Li's fantasy scene, and since he is extremely clean, there is naturally no dust in any corner.
Song Jinhuan realized he had said something pointless, so he shrugged and drooped his head.
"Okay." Surprisingly, the man agreed!
The girl looked up in surprise, thinking that although Wen Li looked rather scary, she could feel his kindness!
"Thank you!"
The indoor lighting brightened up.
Her smile is truly beautiful, as if her face is glowing, radiating a warm energy.
Wen Li turned her gaze away and looked at the wall behind her.
On the round clock with black and red striped border, the hour hand is stopped at eleven.
Time to sleep.
"I'm leaving," he said.
Song Jinhuan knew what it meant.
Goodnight~
Finally, the image freezes on the girl's smiling face.
In the blink of an eye, the scene changed.
The large study was brightly lit, with the lights illuminating almost every corner.
Wen Li subconsciously turned her head and looked at the sofa.
There was no one there.
Her lips tightened involuntarily.
The study became quieter than ever before.
Wen Li stood up, put one hand in his suit trouser pocket, and walked to the door.
A large, bony hand rested on the doorknob lock.
With a "click," the door opened a crack.
Wen Li glanced at the sofa again, her lips twitching slightly.
"good evening."
The sound was so soft that only he knew it.
As the fantasy scene faded, Song Jinhuan's consciousness returned to her host body.
"Sanjin, is my appearance in Wenli's fantasy scene my own, or Su Kui's?" she asked curiously.
“Host, Su Kui is you, and you are Su Kui.”
Su Kui's role in the book is merely that of a tool, which is why she lacks any sense of self.
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