Ning Hong never expected that Jiang Cha's alcohol tolerance would be so low, looking at the woman in front of her who passed out after just one small can of beer.
Ning Hong was torn internally. This was his wife, but they weren't even officially a couple yet. If he really hurt her, she would probably never forgive him. He suddenly missed Jin Hu so much.
Only someone with Jin Hu's personality could allow him to do as he pleased.
Ning Hong pondered this in her mind while pinching Jiang Cha's cheek with her hand.
"This is a little perk for me." She always forgets about me; she's such an inconsiderate woman.
"System, why can't she remember me?"
“Some systems will forcibly erase the host’s memories, making it easier for the host to complete the mission,” 0321 said, his voice surprisingly smug.
"So you should be grateful, look how good I am to you."
"Oh, I see."
Having memories and feelings erased isn't a happy thing, is it?
The system originally wanted to say a few more words, mainly to make Ning Hongze grateful to it and at least treat it better. But seeing that his eyes were completely on this girl, it suddenly felt depressed and didn't want to say anything.
Why is it that other people's hosts all have lofty ideals, like taking revenge and doing whatever they want, while their host is so slow and not in a hurry at all?
He only gets a little more eager when pursuing women.
The system looked at Jiang Cha with a complicated expression.
This ginger tea is clearly also from a mission.
However, judging from the fact that she never remembers Ning Hongze, her system must be faulty, and it might be an early experimental system.
They're not on the same level as someone like myself who's already perfected.
Thinking about this, 0321 felt a strange sense of superiority.
Ning Hong resignedly carried the ginger tea to the bed and tapped her nose.
"I'll let you go this time."
After Ning Hongze left the room, Jiang Cha opened her eyes. She stared blankly ahead, seemingly unsure of what she was thinking.
"Host, what's wrong?"
A cold, mechanical voice echoed in Jiang Cha's mind.
"No, it's nothing."
“Host, I’ve detected the same fluctuations in this man.”
The system in Jiang Cha said, "I just don't know if they're enemies or allies."
"Oh," Jiang Cha replied casually. For some reason, from the moment she saw Ning Hongze, she felt that he was not her enemy.
"Host, you should correct your attitude. If he is truly an enemy, you must eliminate him."
"What if they're not enemies?" Since we're all on missions, as long as the targets aren't the same person, there's little chance of them being enemies.
"If they are not enemies, we should try to win them over."
The system that was ginger tea also found it strange; this wasn't the first time they'd encountered this system. Each time, its host would develop feelings for it.
Finally, as a last resort, all of the host's emotions must be erased, and the events that occurred between them must be sealed away.
However, it must be said that with him, the host was able to complete the mission more smoothly.
Of course, there were a few other times when she encountered the host while she was on vacation after the host had sealed her memories.
The host at that time was more cheerful and lively. She was also more likely to fall for this man.
Jiang Cha didn't speak again, but instead used her points to exchange for a hangover pill and swallowed it.
She's traveled through time so many times and completed countless missions—she herself doesn't even know the exact number—and has accumulated a considerable amount of points. She's not short of points.
This was the first time she had faced another mission participant so directly.
However, it didn't feel bad.
Jiang Cha rubbed against the pillow, her nose filled with Ning Hongze's scent.
This guy didn't even bother to help her to the guest room.
Of course, she didn't know that for Ning Hongze, Jiang Cha would come here sooner or later. There wasn't much difference between staying early or late.
With a smile, Ning Hong cleaned the room and then started her live stream again.
Perhaps because of the previous farce, his live stream attracted even more viewers.
Many people initially came for his voice, but after tasting Ning Hongze's cake, they all became die-hard fans.
"The cake the streamer made was absolutely delicious."
"The portion size is too small."
"Should the host consider getting a different oven? I sent a large oven to the coffee shop earlier."
Upon seeing this sentence, Ning Hong was both amused and exasperated.
He saw that oven in the morning; it was twice the size of the one he was using now.
These fans are so cute.
They're so willing to spend money just to get a bigger slice of the cake.
"How about this, I'll divide it among five people today."
If such a large cake is divided equally among five people, the person who gets a share will be able to eat more, but at the same time, fewer people will get to eat.
what to do?
It's so complicated.
I'm so conflicted.
If you draw them, everything will be great, but what if you don't?
That would be so frustrating to just watch others eat it.
So how exactly should you choose?
"You'd better decide whether to divide it equally among ten people or among five people."
"The streamer is a devil."
"Exactly, how could you give us such a difficult question?"
"No matter which option I choose, it feels like a trap."
"The streamer is a devil."
"Devil Plus One"
"Add two."
"Add your ID number."
The next few words were all "devil".
Ning Hong ignored it and instead cut off a piece, swallowing it whole with a loud "whoosh".
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