Pushing Down the Male God Strategy

I poured some on my body, and immediately, the whole bathroom was full of that fragrance.

Shen Boxuan suddenly felt a little blush, and speeded up the bath.

After taking a shower, I cleaned the bathroom briefly.

Then he returned to the room and lay on the bed.

"The male protagonist's favorability is 25."

Lin Xixi was a little curious, what's the situation, she didn't do anything, and she increased her favorability!

When she got up the next morning, Shen Boxuan had already left.

She also made some breakfast herself, and it is estimated that he will not be back at noon.

In the evening, I made more dinner, and the rest was put in the lunch box and put on the table in the living room with a note written on it.

You can see it when he comes back in the evening, and you can take it away the next day.

It was about twelve o'clock in the evening before Shen Boxuan came back.

When I was about to go back to the room, I saw a pink lunch box on the table.

I was a little confused, so I walked in and looked at it. There was a note on the lunch box, "I cook a lot of lunch at noon, so I have some left. If you don’t mind, just take it to eat! Remember to put it in the refrigerator, and remember to bring it tomorrow. Come on!"

There was also a drooling smiling face painted on the back.

Shen Boxuan couldn't help but laughed, "The painting is good." It was so cute, and he felt warm in his heart.

What would happen to Lin Xixi if she showed this expression suddenly appeared in her mind, and she couldn't help but laugh again when she thought about it.

At this time, Lin Xixi's mind reverberated with that mechanical voice, "The male lead has a 30-degree favorability."

But she was asleep, so she didn't know.

The next day, when I got up in the morning, I went to the living room and found that the lunch box on the table was gone, and there was also a note.

Lin Xixi picked it up and took a look. It said, "Thank you for your lunch. You have a good meal," followed by a drooling expression with a loving expression in her eyes.

It's funny, it's much more beautiful and funny than what she painted, no wonder it's the design.

Thinking about it, I decided to cook more dishes at night.

On the company side.

At noon, Shen Boxuan happily took out the lunch box and smiled when he looked at the cute little pink pig on the pink lunch box.

With anticipation in his heart, he opened the lid.

As soon as it was opened, a very attractive scent wafted out of it, which made people move their index fingers.

The lunch box contains stir-fried beef with tomatoes, stir-fried vegetables, plus a braised pork, which is really hearty, and it happens to be what he likes to eat.

So I couldn't help thinking that this meal would not be specially made for him.

However, after thinking about it, he shook his head again. No, this shouldn't be possible. After all, I don't know it very well. How could I like it? I thought too much.

But somehow, it seemed weird in my heart, but I didn't care.

All my thoughts turned to the food in front of me.

Just about to pick up the chopsticks and start, there was a pair of chopsticks in front of him, and the piece of braised pork he wanted to be picked up.

Suddenly raised his head angrily and looked at the intoxicated man in front of him, "Hey, Hue Yu, it's very impolite to **** someone else's things, don't you know!"

Seeing his fried hair, Cui Yu thought it was funny, so he swallowed the braised pork in his mouth proudly, "Well, it tastes really good, but I have already eaten it."

Looking at the lunch box on the table, he was puzzled, "Hey, look like this, it must not be the meal you bought, probably the beautiful writer made it for you!"

Then, as if he had discovered some major secret, he looked at him in surprise.

"No, it's progressing so fast, and you still say me, you yourself are not the first to start, when will you bring me to my brother, what is your body, what is your appearance, but looking at this hand is good? It’s a good dish, it’s worth it if you marry."

As a result, he said so much that Shen Boxuan seemed to have not heard him, but was just eating hungrily. When Cuiyu recovered, when he wanted to sandwich a piece of braised pork, the lunch box was already empty.

There is nothing left, "Hey, are you a good brother? I don't know if there is something delicious to leave me a bite."

Shen Boxuan wiped his mouth gracefully, and said, "Leave it to you, hum, let you see it, don't hurry up, you've already eaten it up, you're still busy, hurry up and go to work."

Cui Yu curled his lips with some dissatisfaction on his face.

"I can tell you that I signed a contract with a major client this morning. You don't intend to treat me well. I think my eldest master will have a good life. treat me better!"

Now, the monthly salary is not enough to stuff him between his teeth before.

It's hard to think about it.

Shen Boxuan quickly tapped the computer keyboard while saying, "If you feel hard, you can go back, I won't stop you."

"I know I'm just kidding, I will go! If I don't start a career, how can I go back to see our old man? I will let them know what I am. I will not only pick up girls." Think about it. I feel angry.

Everyone in the family only knows how powerful the uncle's Cui Mingjun is, and when he talks about him, he is said to be a dandy dude.

One day he will let them all know that his Cui Yu is great.

Since childhood, of course he knew what kind of person he was, and Shen Boxuan said, "I know, if I didn't know what character you were, I would have sent you out a long time ago."

But Cui Yu was there, and he really helped him a lot. He is a talent.

Afterwards, Cui Yu sat at his desk and asked with interest, "Hey! Then tell me where you have developed with that beautiful writer! When will you take me to meet?"

The person he likes should be very good, otherwise how could he capture this super quirky man.

Yes, in his heart, Shen Boxuan is a quirky man who likes to play games. It can be said that he is a game madman, otherwise he would not start a game development company.

The games they developed are all the advantages obtained from all the games he has played, and then they have been improved or inspired and innovated.

Then there is the love of food, which sounds good is to love food, in fact, he is a man who almost can't walk when he sees food.

In the end, it's not that I love to be clean, and this is clean, not that it is clean.

But his life is very casual. If he hadn't had a babysitter at home, he suspected that his room would become messy.

However, it's not that he doesn't like to be clean, but rather lazy and too lazy to clean up, but it's no big deal for a man like this.

So too many faults are summed up together, which is a quirk, so he chose a nickname for Shen Bo, which is a quirky man.