Chapter 93 Who's younger?! I want you to be my girlfriend!

Chapter 93 Who's younger?! I want you to be my girlfriend!

There is an insurmountable dimensional barrier between them.

Moreover, Xiaoting's situation is quite complicated. Even if she completes the storyline, it is uncertain whether she will be able to return to her original world.

Yun Yang's eyes dimmed for a moment, but quickly brightened again.

Why think so much? Just live in the present.

In TV dramas, when the protagonist reaches a dead end, they always travel back in time.

She composed herself and realized that continuing to play charades at this point would be a waste of time and inefficient.

Cooperation requires openness and honesty.

So, I got straight to the point in my mind.

[Xiaoting, you should recognize her by now, right? Zhang Yan is the secretary who dragged you down with her.]

Upon hearing this, Fu Xiaoting, who had been lying limply, sat up abruptly as if he had been electrocuted!

His dark pupils suddenly contracted, staring intently at Yun Yang, his eyes filled with shock and...

How could she have known?!

Fu Xiaoting's heart was instantly filled with turmoil.

Ahhh, Xiao Yunniang's intelligence has been used up entirely on him.

I should have known better than to lie and say I went to work!

Let's go to the supermarket, the park, or a club... anywhere is fine!

Seeing how excited he was, almost jumping out of bed, Yun Yang quickly reached out and pressed down on his shoulder, pushing him back.

"Sir, please don't get agitated. The doctor has given you a sedative, and you are still very weak."

When she pressed him down, Fu Xiaoting did indeed feel his strength completely drain away, and he couldn't muster any power at all.

He tilted his head to the side and simply fell back into the soft pillow.

never mind.

Whatever.

It's been abandoned.

Since she's already seen through my underwear, there's no point in struggling anymore.

Seeing that he had finally calmed down, Yun Yang breathed a sigh of relief and continued to mutter to herself.

I know you probably want to rush over there right now and tear him to pieces to get your revenge.

But don't rush.

Killing him won't solve the fundamental problem.

[He dies, and that damn system will immediately grab another laborer, who knows if it's a human or a ghost, it's an endless loop.]

Therefore, the most urgent task is to acquire the system and put it under our own control.

My plan is that I'll win you over, and we'll finish the story as quickly as possible.

Don't worry, my character is absolutely reliable. Look how good I am to Shin-chan and the others; I would never bully a child.

A child?

Upon hearing these three words, Fu Xiaoting's emotions, which had just calmed down, instantly became agitated again.

He suddenly stretched out his long arm, his large, well-defined hand gripping the back of Yun Yang's neck, forcing her to lower her head without allowing her any resistance.

Then, his cool lips pressed down hard on hers.

Yun Yang was taken aback by his sudden action.

Before she could even react, Xiaoting's thoughts were already flooding her mind.

【How old are you? 】

After asking the question, before Yun Yang could struggle to lift her head, he planted another kiss on her.

This time, it was even more forceful than before, as if it wanted to devour her whole.

Yun Yang was almost breathless from his kisses. She finally managed to push him away, straighten up, and plop down on the chair by the bed.

She raised her hand and touched her lips, which were numb and sore from the impact.

[That man is a real jerk, just like a dog, he bites!]

Yun Yang cursed inwardly.

To everyone's surprise, Fu Xiaoting heard her thoughts and instead of getting angry, he couldn't help but let a very slight smile curve his lips upwards.

What a scoundrel?

Well said.

This at least proves that in Yun Yang's heart, he already considers him a man.

When Yun Yang saw him smile, she felt even more furious.

That bastard! You really can't scold him, he'll actually feel good!

I'm 22, and I've already graduated from university and am looking for a job.

You're eighteen, just graduated high school.

I'm four years older than you! Four years! Do you understand?

[Speaking of jobs, they're really hard to find. Even a staunch materialist like me was forced to pray to the gods at a temple, and here I am, meeting a boss like you!]

[I wonder what kind of reward the system will give me for successfully winning over the male lead? And will I be able to take my wages from working as a maid with me back home?]

Yun Yang felt increasingly cheated and couldn't help but sigh.

"Speaking of which, you're really lucky. You were born with a silver spoon in your mouth, and you'll never have to worry about finding a job in your life..."

Oh no, no, look at my memory, your life... it was just so-so, after all, you died such an unjust death...

Fu Xiaoting listened quietly to her wild, rambling thoughts.

Suddenly, he interrupted her reverie, his deep voice slightly hoarse as he slowly spoke.

"I have money, I'll take care of you."

A single sentence, seemingly light and airy, yet like a pebble dropped into a tranquil lake of clouds.

She was stunned for a moment.

As a person, you work yourself to the bone every day for that little bit of salary. How could you not be tempted if someone suddenly offered to support you?

but……

Yun Yang quickly regained consciousness.

As a woman who has received higher education in the new era, she deeply understands that there is no such thing as a free lunch.

You might think you're gaining money and comfort, but in reality, you might be paying for your womb and your freedom.

That's a huge loss.

Yun Yang leaned closer to Fu Xiaoting again, extended her index finger, and poked him lightly on the forehead.

[What nonsense are you talking about, little brat?]

Sister, I have hands and feet, who needs you to support me?

Besides, there's you and me...

Before she could finish her thought, Fu Xiaoting suddenly grabbed the finger she was pointing at his forehead.

He used his strength to pull her down.

Yun Yang lost her balance and fell towards him again.

This time, his kiss was filled with an undeniable seriousness and solemnity.

Immediately afterwards, his heartfelt words entered her mind clearly and firmly.

I'm serious about you. I'm young, energetic, handsome, and rich. What don't you like about me?

Why do you always choose the tenderest cuts of meat, yet insist on finding an older man?

Think about it yourself, does what I said make sense?

After saying that, he kissed her again.

Yunyang's mind went completely blank for a moment.

She instinctively reached out and covered his mouth.

Stop kissing me, okay?

I don't want to be someone else's mother!

Besides, you're mentally 18 but physically 28, you're totally uncompetitive, you little brat!

With her covering his mouth, Fu Xiaoting's deep black eyes instantly ignited with two flames of anger.

Another little brat!

Enraged, he shoved Yun Yang's hand away, sat up abruptly, and pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly.

He yelled at her without regard for anything else.

"Who's younger?! I want you to be my girlfriend!"

His voice was loud and clear, full of energy, not at all like that of a patient who had just been weak and powerless.

Yun Yang's ears were ringing from his shouting, and she was also furious at his sudden confession.

She struggled in his arms and shouted back loudly.

"You little brat! You childish brat!"

Clatter—

Just as the two were glaring at each other like bulls and shouting loudly, a slight noise suddenly came from the doorway.

Yunyang's brain jolted for a moment, and she belatedly realized what was happening.

We're doomed.

Fu Xiaoting was too loud just now, I hope no one heard him.

Fu Xiaoting clearly hadn't realized the problem yet, and he still wanted to speak, regardless of the consequences.

"you……"

"Hmm!"

Yun Yang reacted quickly, raising her hand to firmly cover his mouth once again.

Please, stop yelling! My ancestors!

"Sir, you..."

The next second, Giukiro walked in, staring blankly at the two people on the bed, his mouth agape enough to fit an egg.