"Why, why can't we go back in time?"
"Host, this system is designed for eating melons. It has always only worked on living people."
"If the person is dead, or if it's another living thing, it won't work."
Yan Mofei tapped his head lightly with his fingers and said in a cold voice: "You didn't say that before."
"You didn't ask."
"Isn't this something you should have explained to me long ago?"
The system stopped talking. It thought this was an unspoken rule. It never expected that one day Yan Mofei would use these abilities on a dead cat.
"Okay, back off."
The system was timid and this time didn't dare to act rashly as it quietly disappeared. It was afraid that if it was a second late, Yan Mofei would dig out its brain and kill it.
It has even forgotten that it is just an illusory system.
Yan Mofei's hand moved down and began to tap the table lightly.
Why did that person have to end the cat's life when they passed by and use its shrill screams to attract their attention?
It’s a pity that he doesn’t know the other party’s true identity, otherwise he could use time travel to expose the other party.
There was a knock on the door and Yang Xiaoli opened it.
"You? Looking for our boss?"
"Boss!" Yang Xiaoli shouted, and Yan Mofei walked out of the room.
Yu Yang was standing outside the door with an insulated box in his hand.
"Maybe this is the mung bean soup my sister made for me. She brought a lot, and I couldn't finish it all by myself. So I thought of bringing it over so we can drink it together."
Yang Xiaoli leaned out and looked outside.
Yu Yang turned around and smiled: "What's wrong? Sister Xiaoli, can I call you that?"
Yang Xiaoli's back moved and she felt a little uncomfortable.
It was clearly the four words "Little Carp Sister", and anyone else would feel comfortable calling them that. But when Yu Yang called them that, for some reason, she felt uncomfortable.
But since everyone was shouting that, she couldn't refuse, so she just nodded and said, "Where's your assistant? Why didn't he come with you?"
Yu Yang smiled and said, "I don't usually like to be followed by anyone. My assistant only follows me when I'm traveling. Usually, I'm on standby and have free time."
"I am used to freedom, and I also like to give others freedom."
Yang Xiaoli said "oh" and closed the door.
Yu Yang was already prepared. He took out a few clean bowls and spoons, stirred the mung bean paste in the thermos box and poured it out.
His sister's skill in making mung bean paste seems very good, the sand and water are not separated, the consistency is just right, and the bean green color looks very comfortable.
The aroma of mung bean paste spread throughout the room.
"I'm not usually very good at making friends. They think I come from a wealthy family and have a high status, so they are always in awe of me."
"But what I like is the feeling of being able to sit on an equal footing with everyone, like a family."
"Senior Yuan gave me this feeling, and you guys gave me this feeling too."
While drinking mung bean soup, he started talking.
Yu Yang now looked kinder and more talkative than when he was in the restaurant.
He seemed to enjoy being with everyone.
Yan Mofei always treats others with kindness. As long as the other party treats him well, he will subconsciously treat others well. Especially when it comes to money, he is never stingy.
"Well, I also like people who are easy to get along with."
Yang Xiaoli drank the warm mung bean soup with his eyes narrowed.
This mung bean soup is so delicious, she has to learn how to make it and make it for her boss in the future.
Now I should get close to Yu Yang first, find a way to add his sister's contact information, and then ask him how to cook mung bean paste.
Seeing that the mung bean soup in Yan Mofei's bowl was almost empty, Yang Xiaoli took the initiative to add more for everyone.
Just two bowls per person.
In addition to being well cooked, this mung bean paste is also sweet to the perfect degree, not greasy, and tastes truly excellent.
Yu Yang just watched Yang Xiaoli eating mung bean paste, his eyes fixed on her.
Yang Xiaoli felt goose bumps on her back: "Why do you always look at me?"
Normally, those people like to look at the boss, and rarely pay so much attention to her. But Yu Yang has liked to stare at her from time to time since he was on the crew.
Yu Yang retracted his gaze, lowered his eyes slightly, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, little sister Xiaoli, because you look too much like my sister."
"Ah? I look like your sister? If you miss her, why not ask her to come and keep you company?"
What's the matter with always staring at her?
The gentle smile on Yu Yang's face disappeared, replaced by a hint of sadness.
"No, she's dead."
"She suffered from congenital heart disease since childhood and passed away two years ago. She was about the same age as you. That's why I couldn't help but look at you a few more times."
Yang Xiaoli's uncomfortable feeling disappeared instantly, replaced by full of pity.
"Oh, sorry, I didn't know."
She held the spoon to Yu Yang's face and faced him face to face: "When you miss her, look at me more."
Yan Mofei frowned, looked at Yang Xiaoli, who was blinking with a look of sadness and guilt, and then glanced at Yu Yang, whose face was covered with mung bean paste.
Reaching out to replace Yang Xiaoli's spoon, Old Song took a tissue and wiped Yu Yang's face.
During this process, the other two people kept looking at each other, and their eyes seemed to be hooked together.
"There is no such thing as substitute literature in this world. Don't transfer your love for one person to another."
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