Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 596: Uncle and Nephew (8)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3816: The Master of Profound Secrets
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 300: Collector
Jiang Cheng pretended to sigh. “At first, I didn’t get it too, but now that I think about it, she might have a slight Stockholm Syndrome. So I think…”
Fatty’s heart dropped, “What do you think?”
“I think she might have fallen for me.” Jiang Cheng said helplessly.
Fatty, “...”
Jiang Cheng waited for a while, but Fatty said nothing, so he turned to ask, “Why didn’t you say anything?”
Fatty took a deep breath, “Wait for me to take a drag of a cigarette to calm down first.”
Just as Jiang Cheng wanted to share his analysis of why Chen Xiaomeng had fallen for him, his stomach suddenly grumbled. Fatty instantly became spirited. He asked if Jiang Cheng was hungry and offered to cook. Jiang Cheng thought about Fatty’s cooking skills in the mission and nodded as he pointed at the kitchen. Fatty slipped away, leaving Jiang Cheng looking at the newspaper in interest.
Jiang Cheng rarely cooked, so he only had frozen food and instant noodles. He bought them when they were on sale. Fatty worked hard for half an hour and finally produced two dishes. He fried the instant noodles. Jiang Cheng slurped down most of them instantly.
“Doctor,” Fatty took a few bites of the noddles. “Do you normally live here alone?”
Jiang Cheng swept the rest of the food into his plate. Then, he wiped his lips. He nodded. “Yes. And I have no interest in taking in a roommate.”
Fatty pouted and said, “Doctor, don’t be like that. Even though I’m not as clever or as handsome as you, I’ve done many jobs. I can help you somewhere.” Jiang Cheng looked at the empty plates on the table and didn’t answer.
Fatty saw hope and became excited. He quickly said, “Doctor, you don’t need to make a decision now. Think about it. I’m very useful!”
“We can talk about this tomorrow.” Jiang Cheng worked his sore shoulders. “I’m tired. I’m going to bed.”
Fatty quickly cleaned up the table. The sound of water came from the kitchen. “Doctor, you can go and sleep. I’ll clean up everything and sleep on the couch.” However, after Fatty was done with the dishes and came o
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