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Xu Yao Bao Wen: You're the idiot. Your entire family is made of grass.

Also, who is yours? Even if she becomes cannon fodder, Sister Lu will only be his.

In the blink of an eye, he saw the tie that was still hanging on Liang Zhaoshan's neck in the mirror. A burst of grief arose in his heart, as if Liang Zishan was right. Wasn't his current self his?

Liang Zhe frowned as he looked at the lipstick on his tie. Once again, he felt irritated.

The service of the high-end hotel was very good. Liang Zhaoting made a phone call and it was only ten minutes before the room manager arrived with some people.

In the end, Josie still kept a decent face for herself. Finally, she buttoned up her shirt. When she got here, she opened the door and automatically followed the security guards down.

The manager was well-trained. Even though he already had a pile of questions on his mind, he still maintained his professionalism in front of Liang Zhe.

"May I ask if Young Master Liang has any other orders?"

The general who had just been carried away was currently in his hands. Upon hearing this, he said, "Prepare a set of clothes for me. "Ai, forget it, I'll get someone to send it over later. Go make me a pot of fruit tea with orange, grapefruit, pineapple, strange fruit, and jasmine flowers. Oh right, put in a little more green tea."

He had never expressed his need so clearly before. It was only because he was worried that the other party would not be able to make fruit tea that he wanted to drink.

He had already suffered such a loss yesterday.

The so-called fruit tea brewed by the world's top chef was not the type he wanted to drink at all.

The manager recorded everything down and asked, "Young Master Liang, do you have a quantity of these things?"

"Quantitative, what quantitative?" The interrogation was coming from the soul of a young master who was trying his best to open his mouth.

All he knew was that Xu Wen had brought it and he drank it himself. Of course, he didn't want to drink it at the time. If Xu Wen hadn't begged him, he wouldn't even have drank it. He hated sour and sweet things the most.

The manager helplessly explained, "Is that how much each type of fruit needs to be put in?"

"Isn't that your problem?" Liang Zhe's eyes were deep and serene.

The manager was easily defeated.

Liang Zhe thought for a moment and said, "I don't know about the quantity, but I remember the taste. It was sour and sweet, with a faint fragrance of jasmine flowers."

Xu Yi: "…"

Manager: "…"

The manager closed the door and left. Liang Zhaoshan turned around and called the driver, telling him to go to the mansion and bring him a new set of clothes.

He threw his tie onto the ground in disgust.

He took off all his clothes and went into the bathroom.

What he didn't know was that the tie, which was pressed firmly against the bottom of the shirt and pants, was completely broken.

Xu Yi could only feel a familiar aura surrounding her, making her unable to breathe.

No matter how hard he struggled, his clothes and pants showed no signs of moving.

The System Lord, who had been playing dead, suddenly appeared and switched on its seductive mode. If you had completed the mission, you would have fallen asleep in your own bed and wouldn't be making a tie here now. For the male lead, a tie with a lip print would only end up as a trash can.

Xu Yi: Heh heh!

You have completed eleven missions, you have accumulated eleven points, 10 points can be exchanged for a reward, and you can even exchange for a reward. Don't say that it's unfair, this is a gift from the system and the storyline.

Xu Yi: Heh heh, you think I'm stupid.

High-end hotels meant high quality and efficient. Liang Zhaoting took a shower and the fruit tea had already been brewed and sent to his room.

While Xu Yi was struggling on the ground, Liang Zhe was pouring himself a cup of tea in his bathrobe, trying to alleviate the headache and the unhappiness of being nearly thrown onto the bed by a woman.

The room manager waited on his comment carefully.

It wasn't that smell.

The teacup in Liang Zhe's hand was placed back on the table. Even the teapot and room manager were displeased by it.

When the room manager saw his expression, he immediately understood what was going on. He asked softly, "What's wrong, Young Master Liang? Is it not to your liking?"

"It's too sour, it's too fragrant."

It was simply too hard to enter.

Liang Zhe was extremely disdainful.

"Then I'll let them cook it again now?"

"..." Forget it, there's no need for you guys to cook it. "

He had no interest in continuing to be a mouse.

It wasn't too sour, it was just too sweet. Either it was too much tea, or it was a little astringent, or the jasmine was too much, and the fragrance was very fragrant.

He didn't know why the woman had cooked the right amount of food.

The Crown Prince was not satisfied, and the room manager was terrified.

Seeing him like this, Liang Zhe felt even more upset. Waving his hand to chase him away, he said, "Throw the pile of things on the ground into the trash can."

The room manager quickly reached out to pick up the clothes one by one.

Xu Wen's eyes widened as he looked at the hand that was getting closer to him, and his heart finally tightened. In the eyes of others, she was only a tie, but in reality, only she knew that she was completely naked.

Could it be that not only did he get thrown into the trash can, he even had to suffer the hands of a pig?

She struggled harder.

The room manager's hand stopped in midair.

He looked at his tie on the floor with a puzzled expression.

"What's wrong?" When Liang Zhen saw him in a daze, he asked impatiently.

"Nothing, nothing." The room manager felt that it was very possible that he was under too much mental pressure that caused him to misunderstand. Otherwise, how could he see his tie moving without any wind or waves?

He knew that the master behind him was getting impatient, so he quickly reached out his hand again. Just when he was about to touch his tie.

However, the person behind him suddenly said, "Wait a moment."

The room manager gave him a quizzical look.

Liang Zhe bent down and suddenly picked up the tie on the ground.

The familiar touch and temperature allowed Xu Wen to calm down for a while. He pressed his face against Liang Zhe's palm and lightly gasped for breath.

Luckily, this man had some conscience and didn't really throw her away.

Before she could express any more emotions, she felt as if something had left her body.

It was only when Liang Zhen Xing raised his other hand that she saw the expensive tie clip.

As for her, she was once again sent to the room manager by Liang Zhe, "Take it away!"

Xu Yi wanted to cry, but no tears came out. She could already see the System squatting in the trash can, holding out to her. Come on, this trash can is your home forever.