The Young Master Relies on His Beauty to Dominate the Entire System - Chap 4
  Jiang Luoluo lay on the sofa, listening to the mechanical voice broadcast in his mind:
  [Favorability +2]
  [Favorability +2]
  [Favorability +2]
  [Favorability +2]
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  He held his chin and looked towards the bathroom, “Fu Tingchuan with this personality is really easy to coax!”
  From morning to now, he has only said a few nice words and done nothing…
  Oh, and he took a nap.
  The favorability score is 20.1.
  [He looks very innocent. 】The system prompts in a friendly manner.
  Jiang Luoluo nodded with deep understanding and breathed a long sigh of relief, “I can sleep well tonight.”
  The bath took a little longer. Taking advantage of this time, Jiang Luoluo had already applied the mask to protect her skin and changed her clothes.
  He wandered around the bathroom door twice, “Tell me, why doesn’t he come out yet? Should I knock on the door to urge him?”
  ”I haven’t had lunch yet, I’m almost starving.”
  The system didn’t answer, but a knock on the door came from the bathroom.
  Jiang Luoluo hurried over and blocked the door: “Fu Tingchuan~”
  It seemed like I had been waiting for him for a long time.
  This thought rose from the bottom of his heart, and a smile appeared on Fu Tingchuan’s gloomy lips. When he thought of the next words, the smile was quickly wiped away.
  Jiang Luoluo heard Fu Tingchuan’s voice coming from inside the door: “I have no clothes.”
  ”I’ll get it for you~” Jiang Luoluo turned to leave.
  ”I don’t wear other men’s clothes.” The voice from inside the door was muffled.
  Another man’s clothes?
  Jiang Luoluo reacted and blurted out: “It’s not another man’s clothes, it’s the clothes I prepared for you. I went to a tailor to make them specially for you a few days ago. They are all in your size. You will know when you put them on soon.”
  Fu Tingchuan gave a soft “hmm” and agreed.
  The clothes were indeed cut to his size.
  Fu Tingchuan looked at himself in formal clothes in the mirror and frowned: “Why are you wearing this?”
  With Fu Tingchuan’s face and Fu Tingchuan’s outfit, the boss Fu Tingchuan seemed to be right in front of him. Jiang Luoluo felt his waist began to hurt inexplicably. He straightened Fu Tingchuan’s collar: “Because you have to go to the company in the afternoon.”
  For this unmotivated Fu Tingchuan, Jiang Luoluo felt that it was necessary to educate him.
  For an attack, the attack must have attack virtue.
  You have to earn money, otherwise how can you support your wife.
  After all, no one knows how long he will stay in this world. If it takes too long to conquer, the money earned by the overlord Fu Tingchuan will be squandered. He is not going to drink the northwest wind with this personality of Fu Tingchuan.
  That’s not okay.
  The northwest wind will wrinkle his delicate skin, dry up his throat like a lark, and turn the juicy Jiang Luoluo into a dry ginger!
  Never!
  ”Don’t you want to go to work?” Jiang Luoluo raised her little face to look at him, her red lips pouting slightly: “My husband is so powerful, how can he be detained at home all the time? He must go to a wider space to develop. My own career~”
  ”I believe you will definitely succeed~”
  Fu Tingchuan’s mood was complicated.
  How could he not want to go out to work?
  As a grown man, does he want to be a son-in-law that everyone looks down upon?
  The butler’s mean face still appeared in front of his eyes, and Fu Tingchuan pursed his lips.
  According to his original thinking, he was bound to follow the Jiang family’s lead and climb up. He emptied the Jiang family and turned it into his own property, making himself proud of the entire Jiang family. Then he stood in front of Jiang Luoluo, letting Jiang Luoluo, who had nothing, cry and plead, but remained indifferent, and finally kicked him away. Sneered and left.
  But……
  Fu Tingchuan’s mind went back and forth a thousand times, and finally he held Jiang Luoluo’s hand and said, “I will be good to you.”
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  On the way downstairs to the restaurant, the housekeeper greeted the two of them and called Jiang Luoluo to stop.
  ”Master Jiang, I have something to ask you.”
  Jiang Luoluo pulled Fu Tingchuan’s sleeve, “You go over first, I’ll be there soon.”
  Fu Tingchuan glanced at the housekeeper with an unkind expression and said “Hmm”.
  He knew this old guy was not a good person.
  Maybe he was the one who encouraged Jiang Luoluo to treat him harshly in the past.
  I have to find an opportunity to drive him away in the future.
  The housekeeper felt a chill on his back. Watching Fu Tingchuan leave, he lowered his voice:
  ”Master Jiang, did you and the young master have a fight? Why do I think he is acting weird today?”
  ”In the morning, he was wearing old clothes that he found somewhere and stood in the hot sun to dry them. When I asked him, he became even more angry!”
  ”I was so scared that I didn’t dare to say anything. Fortunately, you called him in later.”
  The housekeeper rubbed his hands and felt a little embarrassed: “You usually get along with him a lot. If you feel something is wrong, I will call the old house and ask the master and his wife to come over and take the young master to have a look.”
  After Jiang Luoluo listened carefully, the smile on his lips grew even more: “You misunderstood, it’s nothing at all.”
  ”Fu Tingchuan has recently become interested in role-playing, saying that it enriches life experiences. This kind of thing is very popular among young people.”
  ”He has recently played the role of a popular son-in-law in male porn novels. He really likes this cool and crazy feeling of counterattacking in life. Don’t take it to heart, just let him be. He will be fine in a few days. .”
  The housekeeper nodded to express his understanding, “The young master is also pitiful. He had no playmates when he was a child. When he grew up, he met Mr. Jiang and his childlike innocence was restored.”
  He breathed a long sigh of relief: “Then I’ll be relieved.”
  Jiang Luoluo nodded in cooperation, his little head swaying: “It should be, it should be.”
  When he arrived at the restaurant, Fu Tingchuan was waiting for him, and Jiang Luoluo obediently walked next to Fu Tingchuan.
  Fu Tingchuan is 1.90cm tall, which is a bit taller than ordinary people. Now sitting on the chair, he is almost as tall as Jiang Luoluo standing next to him.
  Jiang Luoluo stared at him for a moment, then suddenly stretched out two small hands, held Fu Tingchuan’s face, and slowly brought his face closer.
  The sweet breath was very close at hand, and the unique fragrance penetrated into his breath.
  The red lips were slightly open, and they wanted to let people take a closer look.
  Fu Tingchuan’s thick ink-like pupils dilated instantly, and his breathing stopped for a moment. The hand on the dining table was raised, and the next second it would cover the other person’s slender waist.
  The other person’s forehead came over and gently touched his forehead.
  He saw Jiang Luoluo’s soft eyelashes fanning rapidly like a small fan, and her clear pupils were shining with sparkling brilliance. Every time they flickered, his heart beat faster.
  In just two breaths, Jiang Luoluo left his forehead and ordered to the maid next to him: “Young master is almost suffering from heatstroke. Please ask the kitchen to make some juice to relieve tiredness.”
  He was thrown into the water again like a stranded fish, and he breathed out a deep breath without leaving any trace.
  He thought…
  Also, why would he want to kiss himself?
  He would do the same to the adulterer, maybe it would be more considerate.
  The beautiful scenery in the bathtub flashed by, and the crescent-shaped collarbone was full of another man’s arrogance.
  Fu Tingchuan lowered his eyes, his bottomless eyes full of undercurrents of danger.
  It’s really jealous.
  He pinched the golden carved handle of the knife with his well-jointed right hand and exerted a slight force. The silver-white blade sharply penetrated the steak, and myoglobin water flowed out along with the blade.
  The silver blade reflected the man’s slightly narrowed eyes.
  He curled his lips.
  There seems to be a solution.