"I'm already stunningly beautiful, do I need you to bestow that upon me?" Su Chen rolled her eyes in annoyance.
"My god, this is the first time I've seen such a shameless host. Wait a minute, I need to go throw up."
While the system remained silent, Su Chen took a sip of water, wiped her mouth with a napkin, thanked Aunt Wang, and went upstairs.
The original owner's room was in the master bedroom, which Song Ming voluntarily gave up on their wedding day.
The reason, of course, was that the two of them had no emotional foundation, and it was really awkward to sleep in the same room. The original owner also felt awkward and agreed. Unexpectedly, this situation lasted for a year after she agreed.
Su Chen glanced at the guest room, which was about ten meters away from the master bedroom, and almost burst out laughing.
It seems that Song Ming had already decided on his place of residence before getting married.
Looking at the closed door of the guest room, Su Chen's eyes held a hint of mockery.
She knocked on the door of the guest room. After a while, she heard rustling sounds from inside, followed by footsteps approaching. Then, with a click, the door opened.
"You...were looking for me?"
Song Ming's short hair was slightly damp, and water droplets from his hair slid down his neck and into his honey-colored chest muscles...
Su Chen quickly took a deep breath and relaxed only after confirming that there was no more bleeding from her nose this time.
"Um... are you taking a shower?" Su Chen asked, feeling a little awkward.
"No, I just finished washing." Song Ming picked up the towel from his shoulder and dried his hair.
Su Chen swallowed hard, trying to calm herself. She had come here to flirt with the villainous boss, but...
She closed her eyes and mentally prepared herself for a moment before asking, "You...you still want to sleep in the guest room?"
Song Ming crossed his arms: "Are you inviting me?"
"This...that...I...well..." Su Chen felt inexplicably nervous.
"What are you thinking about?" Song Ming gently lifted her chin with his right hand, a hint of inquiry in his eyes.
Su Chen was startled by his sudden action, quickly pushed his hand away, and hurriedly went back into the house.
As Song Ming watched her retreating figure, a smile crept onto his lips without him even realizing it.
Su Chen slammed the door shut, then practically ran into the bathroom, splashing cold water on her face several times before she could calm down.
"Tsk tsk tsk, host, you're not good at this either!" The system's voice popped into her mind again.
"What's wrong? I haven't been in a relationship for twenty years. Of course I can't resist such a handsome man!" Su Chen calmly picked up a towel and wiped the water droplets off her face.
"Wow! Host! You've been single for over twenty years?!" The system's voice sounded like an announcement from a spicy duck stall on the street. "What's this good stuff? Oh, it's spicy duck!"
"What? You're not?" Su Chen said coldly.
"I...I am now, but I wasn't before! I used to be surrounded by beautiful women!" The system's childlike voice said such smug words, which sounded very out of place to Su Chen.
"By the way... when will you be able to transform into human form?"
"Pah, pah, pah, what transformation? I'm not a monster! You probably don't mean when I can come to your world in individual form."
"right."
"Didn't you previously refuse to let me into your world? Didn't you say I couldn't be of any help?" Now do you realize he's useful? Don't you feel like this system is the best? Hmph!
“You can’t really help much, but you’re always stuck in my head and suddenly say something. I suspect that if this continues, I might develop a mental disorder.” Su Chen rested her chin on her hand.
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