Behind the lush green leaves is a super large single-family villa.
The stone door is impressive enough in terms of momentum. There is a fountain at the entrance, and the spray of water creates a dazzling rainbow in mid-air.
In order to facilitate the conversation, Wei Sushen sent Arthur away and drove himself.
Fang Shan: "Your parents are really rich."
Wei Sushen pressed his temples. Usually people would say, "Your family is really rich." Fang Shan just used one more word. For some reason, the impression changed.
Then Fang Shan frowned and said, "Before you are kicked out of this house, we must at least establish an equal force to compete with you."
Wei Sushen couldn't help but interrupt his thoughts: "I won't be kicked out."
Fang Shan looked at him with a look like "I know you have low self-esteem."
Wei Sushen habitually adopts the negotiating attitude of a superior: "Since you are the system, what is the ultimate goal?"
Fang Shan: "Collect Su Shuangdu and face points to help you stand at the top of your life."
Wei Sushen didn't ask further, mainly because he didn't want to challenge his own bottom line.
Fang Shan switched between the boy's voice and the mechanical voice very smoothly: "Please choose the host's way of system existence: 1. Inhabit the host's brain. 2. Anthropomorphic form."
"Anthropomorphic form." Wei Sushen didn't even think about it.
Fang Shan: "Please host standardize your language, choose 1 or 2, and don't repeat the answer itself."
In an instant, Wei Sushen began to believe in karma. Fang Shan's existence tested his little patience again and again.
Thinking of this, Wei Sushen narrowed his eyes dangerously: "I choose two."
Fang Shan: "What role does the host want me to play?"
After saying that, his clothes were half-undressed, he held his head and said coquettishly: "1. Coquettish little lover..."
In just a few breaths, the handsome man disappeared, and instead there was a pink baby making a hug gesture: "2. The genius and sinister baby son."
After waiting for a long time, Fang Shan didn't wait for Fang Shan to continue speaking.
Wei Su Shen: "What about three?"
Fang Shan said seriously: "Only two options are provided."
Wei Sushen's eyelids twitched and he asked something irrelevant: "What price will I have to pay if the binding is released?"
Fang Shan: "Life."
"...I choose one."
Fang Shan seemed to regret that he did not choose himself to play the son. Generally speaking, children are more likely to make people relax their vigilance, and the identity of a grandson is more suitable for contacting Wei Su Shen's relatives and getting to know them better.
"Since the host insists on the request, I respect your choice." Fang Shan shook his head and said: "Please choose the script..."
Wei Su looked at him carefully, making Fang Shan feel guilty: "In a short period of time, this is the last multiple-choice question."
Wei Sushen said nothing.
Fang Shan coughed lightly: "1. Rich family is in love: the domineering president falls in love with me. 2. Marry first, love later: dote on the little wife. It is recommended that the host chooses 2, so that the family conflicts will focus on me, thus providing the host with Share the current stress.”
"I, choose, one."
Fang Shan swore that at that moment, he could hear the gnashing of teeth in the other person's tone.
The Wei family is truly super rich, and the crystal lamp in the living room alone is worth hundreds of thousands.
The news that Wei Sushen was injured did not reach the Wei family. When the servants saw him, they nodded and called "Young Master" and continued to work on the matter at hand.
Fang Shan felt that Wei Sushen was quite miserable. After all, he didn't come home for a few nights and didn't even ask.
Little did they know that Wei Sushen often traveled on business, and it was common for him to stay up all night.
"Brother." A little fat man came down from upstairs. When he saw Wei Sushen, his expression was a little unnatural, but when he saw the man in full bloom beside Wei Sushen, he was stunned: "This is..."
As if he had no bones, Fang Shan leaned against Wei Su Shen, his chin raised slightly, and his eyes showed provocation.
The little fat man took a deep breath: "You, you are..."
"As you can see." Fang Shan licked his lips.
The little fat man's expression changed drastically, and the flesh on his face twitched several times, and he finally suppressed his emotions.
Wei Sushen forcibly stopped Fang Shan's showoff: "Have you found an internship job yet?"
The little fat man pursed his lips: "I am already a senior, and the most important thing now is to prepare the thesis."
An elderly aunt came over and saved the little fat man from his dilemma: "The meal is almost ready, wash your hands and get ready to eat."
The little fat man breathed a sigh of relief.
"My brother, Wei Su Pei."
Fang Shan frowned and said, "Your parents are very partial. He even has one more stroke in his name than you do."
"...Don't make such boring comparisons."
Aunt Zhang's cooking is very good, and the table is full of delicacies, but Wei Sushen is sitting where there are many vegetarian dishes. On the other hand, the little fat man has lobsters all in front of him.
There are no stupid people in the Wei family. Although the little fat man looks honest and honest, his perception of people is very accurate. His little eyes flashed and he stared at Fang Shan: "You seem to be hostile to me?"
Fang Shan: "I'm just complaining about your brother."
Wei Sushen's head started to hurt again. Ever since Fang Shan gave those scripts in the car, he had already determined that this was definitely an unfair system, and said in a deep voice: "Eat."
Fang Shan was not affected by his aura and sneered: "I just can't stand it. Your brother eats more delicacies at first sight. Otherwise, if he had the same dishes every day, why would he gain dozens of kilograms more than you?" !”
Clang.
The lobster in the little fat man's hand fell on the plate, and Fang Shan accidentally poked his sore spot. They were both born to the same mother, but Wei Sushen's physique is completely opposite to his. It is said that no matter how much he eats, he can't get fat. That kind! On the other hand, a fat man can gain weight even if he drinks boiled water.
But at this moment, Fang Shan was still staring at his fat body with jealous eyes. When he looked at Wei Sushen's perfect figure, he had another expression, one full of pity.
The little fat man stood up suddenly.
Wei Sushen sighed: "Sit down."
The little fat man gasped in anger: "Brother, please stop talking. I can't bear this grievance!"
Normally the elders would not dare to speak harshly for fear of damaging his self-confidence, but today it was the other way around. Some people actually thought that his eldest brother was the vulnerable group? !
Fang Shan raised a smile at the corner of her mouth, crossed her arms and looked at him.
"Enough is enough." Wei Sushen put down his chopsticks, and his voice, which was neither loud nor quiet, made people feel frightened.
Fang Shan and the little fat man calmed down a little.
The verbal war was over, Fang Shan started to peel the lobster, and gave all the meat to Wei Sushen: "Eat more."
Her motherly gaze poured out like water, flowing into Wei Su Shen's bowl.
The meal time ended quickly. When Wei Sushen went upstairs, Fang Shan immediately followed him with a very exaggerated pace. The little fat man was still sitting at the dining table. From his point of view, his buttocks were almost reaching the sky.
Fang Shan grasped the position of the coquettish little lover very well.
Wei Sushen's room was very large and incredibly tidy. The old-fashioned environment was extremely depressing and restrained.
Looking around, Fang Shan didn't find any expensive decorations, not even jade, bronze, or other objects that were popular with the rich.
"Fang Shan." Wei Sushen called out. Fang Shan kept looking at the sky in a daze, and could only frown and call out again.
Fang Shan came back to his senses and scratched his head: "Very few people call me by my full name. The host should call me 666."
“…666.”
"Hey!" Fang Shan responded with a smile.
Wei Sushen: ... There is always the illusion of being fooled.
"We should talk."
Fang Shan showed a very tolerant attitude: "Okay."
Wei Sushen: "Generally speaking, what are the criteria for selecting a host?"
Fang Shan: "Good-looking, ambitious, but with a rough life experience, he is not looked down upon."
Wei Sushen's eyes darkened: "Why did you appear in the factory at that time?"
Fang Shan said awkwardly: "I accidentally lost some key information due to drinking fake wine. Fortunately, I remembered that the host would be in danger there. I didn't expect to be so lucky!"
I thought I would have to wait and see for a while, but I met him as soon as I arrived.
Wei Sushen: "How many times is this your mission?"
"Executed numerous times."
"The previous host..."
The smile on Fang Shan's face instantly faded, and his voice turned into a mechanical voice: "It involves secrets, and the host does not have access rights yet."
Wei Sushen was silent for a moment: "I'll let Aunt Zhang take you around."
Just as Fang Shan was about to refuse, Wei Sushen said: "Since we are going to be together for a while in the future, you should have a basic understanding of this place."
It was reasonable, and Fang Shan did not refuse again.
Not long after he left the room, Wei Sushen made a call: "Check the information on the factory in the western suburbs, especially if there have been any strange incidents in recent years."
If he guessed correctly, Fang Shan found the wrong host.
"Brother." A cautious voice came from outside the door.
Obviously they are brothers, and the age difference is not too big, but the little fat man has an instinctive fear of Wei Sushen, not just him, but most people are like this.
"Is something wrong?"
The little fat man cheered up: "Is that man really your boyfriend?"
In the early years, there were also rumors about Wei Su Shen's sexual orientation. For an adult man who had never had a female companion by his side, it was really easy to arouse people's suspicion.
Wei Sushen: "It seems that your paper is almost finished. I will check it tonight."
The little fat man grimaced and covered his chest in an exaggerated manner.
"By the way," Wei Sushen said coldly, "I remember that you like to read some unorthodox books."
The little fat man showed a pleading look, telling him to quit online novels would cost him half his life.
"Bring me some books."
The little fat man's eyes were as wide as bells...
Not long after, Wei Sushen's desk was filled with all kinds of colorful novels. He flipped through several books and finally found one that was systematic.
The little fat man stood nearby and said flatteringly: "Brother, you really keep up with the times. The most popular thing now is the system upgrade stream!"
Wei Sushen read that this book was about how the protagonist opened up a new world with the help of the system.
Although the writing power of the article is insufficient, the image of the system created is still very good.
Wei Sushen closed the book: "Is the system very powerful?"
"That's natural," the little fat man waved his fist and said excitedly: "Without a system, the protagonist is just a weakling!"
“…”
The little fat man's favorite thing to read is definitely the passionate novel. After getting excited and a little frustrated, he said: "The only bad thing is that most of the systems are too impersonal. It is good to be calm and wise, but it also makes the protagonist upgrade too slowly."
calm? Wisdom? Impersonal
Through the glass window, you can clearly see Fang Shan talking and laughing with Aunt Zhang downstairs.
As if he felt someone was spying on him, Fang Shan raised his head and met each other's eyes. The latter had not forgotten the persona of a coquettish little lover and blew a fiery kiss.
Wei Sushen let out a shallow sigh—
Heartbroken.