Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 1189 The singer's ex-boyfriend is a cat (77)

   Sure enough, a star with a sick mind has a sick fan.

  Bai Weiwei didn't bother to reply to Weibo anymore, she was mainly here for strategies, not to be a celebrity.

   Participating in the singing competition is also because the fifty-day life value cannot be wasted.

  She didn't write a few more songs, and she lost money so much that her heart was bleeding.

   There is no mission to make her a queen in the entertainment industry, so what is she busy doing.

  So Bai Weiwei was extremely calm, when suddenly she thought of a question, she paused, her eyes even showed a little bit of vigilance.

   "Tongzi."

  The system is sorting its own garbage, and now it has become a garbage collection system.

  Hearing the gloomy voice of the host, he shook and said immediately: "I didn't spend your life to buy snacks, really."

  Bai Weiwei: "Well, I just want to ask, why hasn't the side mission appeared this time?"

  She is really afraid of the insane side missions.

   Didn't hear the reminder for side missions.

  I always feel uneasy.

  It’s better to come to the side missions at the beginning, than to wait until she is almost done with the strategy, and then run out to add to her obstacles.

  The system immediately flipped through the notifications, "No, side missions will only be triggered under special circumstances. This plane hasn't been triggered yet, so just wait."

  Bai Weiwei squinted her eyes and pondered, the side mission...won't be thinking about some moth to kill her again.

  Her biggest enemy now is not the target of the raid.

   It’s a side mission.

  If there are villainous bosses in her world, those characters such as Jiang Rou who stand in the way for her.

   In the face of the branch tasks of the main system, they are all vulnerable.

  The system threw a completely unusable garbage into the trash can, as if it knew Bai Weiwei's depression.

  It comforted: "It's okay, it's just a side task, you can do it."

  Bai Weiwei was a little moved: "You are becoming more and more gentle, Tongzi, you used to be like a poisonous snake with its mouth open, and your mouth was full of venom."

  System: "...I'm gentle with you and you still settle old scores with me?"

  Bai Weiwei: "No, I just miss you who was vicious in the past."

  System: "Don't miss it anymore, I will let you experience the vicious me now, click click click click..."

  Bai Weiwei trembled all over, "You bought potato chips."

  The system hummed coldly and noblely: "Yes, I bought super supreme luxury VIP gold diamond-encrusted lobster abalone bird's nest flavored potato chips."

  Bai Weiwei: "It sounds really unpalatable."

system:"…"

   Then it silently hugged its Poor Potato Chips tightly, turned around and squatted in the trash can and wept.

  It can't even pretend to be aggressive.

  The host disliked the name it pretended to be unpalatable.

   Potato chips with only three days of health are of course not delicious.

  When Bai Weiwei came out of the shower at night, she found her big-faced cat squatting on the bed, staring at her.

   At first glance, it looks like Ou Jinmo.

  As if nothing had happened, Bai Weiwei wiped her wet long hair with a towel, and tugged at the collar of her pajamas.

   Revealing a looming whiteness.

   Hook you to death.

   Sure enough, Ou Jinmo's cat's eyes narrowed, and the cat's neck stretched forward, wishing to take a few more glances.

  Bai Weiwei went over very calmly, and then put the towel aside.

  She reached out and picked him up, placing him on her lap.

  Ou Jinmo only felt that she smelled so good after taking a bath that it made his heart beat faster.

  Bai Weiwei had a gentle expression, took out the nail clippers specially designed for cats, and began to manicure Ou Jinmo's nails.

  She bent over slightly, her long hair brushed over his body.

  Ou Jinmo only felt that the cat's back was brushed by the tip of her long hair, causing a tingling and refreshing feeling.

  He couldn't help meowing in a low voice.

  (end of this chapter)