I, the female supporting role, play three male supporting roles at the same time

Chapter 297 Wash the cups!

At this moment, 203 suddenly said: "Host, Francois's system 424 contacted me."

"how?"

203 said: "424 said that François actually went to Theodore to ask questions and test how Theodore feels about you."

Zhao Ruoming sneered: "What did Theodore say?"

The light stream in 203 flickered: "Theodore told Francois that Fu Dongshu was the most important person to him in the world, and if Francois dared to touch him, he would fight Francois to the death."

"Pfft." Zhao Ruoming couldn't help laughing. It was obvious that Theodore really hated Fu Dongshu so much that he tried to use all the power he could to destroy him.

"Francois is very happy, but he still let Theodore go according to your suggestion, and plans to let him cultivate his relationship with you." 203 said, "——Speak of the devil, host, Francois is here."

Zhao Ruoming raised his eyes and saw a tall, handsome and elegant young man walking into the door. It was Francois. He looked different now than he did during the day. He was wearing an antique black suit embroidered with dragon patterns and holding a black umbrella in his hand. He was tall and straight, and his appearance was majestic. But with his exotic face, he looked out of place.

A row of ellipsis appeared on Zhao Ruoming's forehead: "Who taught him to dress like this?"

203 explained: "In the dark world, Francois can only wear black clothes. In order to make people see that he is actually changing clothes, rather than wearing the same suit for three years, he can only embroider some patterns on his clothes."

Zhao Ruoming laughed so hard that his eyes rolled back.

203 said seriously: "In addition, the umbrella in his hand is usually an ordinary umbrella, but at the critical moment, it will become a peerless magic weapon. The umbrella handle is a detachable pistol, the umbrella ribs are several poisonous needles that can kill people with one blow, and the umbrella tip is a sharp dagger!"

Zhao Ruoming was halfway laughing when he heard this, and he almost choked to death: "Ah? He carried such a dangerous thing with him? How did he pass the subway security check?"

"The president always takes a private car." 203 said sternly while trying to calm Zhao Ruoming.

Zhao Ruoming suddenly had an idea: "If he holds this umbrella on a rainy day and the rain drips down the ribs, wouldn't he be poisoning the streets?"

203: "."

Zhao Ruoming is worthy of being Zhao Ruoming. Even an omniscient and omnipotent system will be stumped by her questions sometimes.

Zhao Ruoming's wild thoughts continued: "If a gust of wind blew at this time and blew the poisonous vapor onto Francois' face, what would happen to him?"

203:"……"

203 hesitated and said, "Maybe he will become the male protagonist with the most unique death in history?"

To be honest, before talking to Zhao Ruoming, 203 thought that although Francois's setting was a little bit second-year, it was still quite powerful. After all, readers' legal awareness has been increasing over the years, and the male protagonists of new novels are becoming more and more law-abiding. Fighting in a group like Dan Ye can be considered brave and aggressive. Compared with the male protagonists nowadays, Francois, who came from ancient novels, is like a big pickup truck sniping at a three-wheeled vehicle, killing ten or eight of them is no problem.

However, after listening to Zhao Ruoming's grand speech, 203 felt that he could no longer look François in the eye.

As soon as Francois entered the room, he began to look around, as if he was looking for someone. He was probably looking for the Dark Queen Feng Liuxue. Zhao Ruoming observed him for a while and then lost interest. Just as he was about to lower his head, an unexpected figure came into view!

"Fyodor?" Zhao Ruoming looked strange. "Why is he here?"

Fyodor was wearing a white suit, his eyes were like the azure blue sea in the distance. His expression was cold and noble, like a living sculpture made of ice and snow, which was very out of place in the "Dark Blood Feast".

203 paused for a moment and said, "His family is one of the largest financial tycoons in northern Russia, and they have connections in both the black and white worlds."

Zhao Ruoming stretched out his tone: "Oh——"

203's body was intertwined with three colors of light, as if he wanted to say something else. However, Zhao Ruoming had no intention of listening and suddenly sat up straight!

Behind Fyodor, a pale and thin figure sitting in a wheelchair slowly moved in.

Even though they were so far apart, the other party seemed to sense Zhao Ruoming's presence and cast a precise glance towards Zhao Ruoming's location.

The person sitting in the wheelchair looked into Zhao Ruoming's eyes and smiled warmly.

Zhao Ruoming suddenly felt her stomach churning. Fortunately, she had already digested her dinner, otherwise she would have vomited all over Di Wanshu's face.

"Why is he here?"

Di Wanshu is not the male protagonist, nor does he have an official partner. After Xie Juqiu no longer needs him, he is no longer even a male partner. Moreover, the Di family is in politics, and some have a dignified white background and never touch the dark. How did such a person get into the Dark Blood Banquet?

203 was unable to answer this question: "Sorry, host. I can't be sure at this time."

Zhao Ruoming naturally would not blame 203. After all, Di Wanshu was as damp as a cockroach, and cockroaches were always everywhere.

The reactions of other people at the banquet were similar to Zhao Ruoming's. Seeing a disabled person in a wheelchair enter the banquet openly, everyone's expressions changed slightly and their reactions varied. Some even started whispering.

"Who is this? I've never seen him before."

"I know everyone in the circle, but this guy is definitely here for the first time!"

"Are banquets not audited? What if someone who shouldn't be allowed in?"

"He has an invitation... Who is the host today?"

"It's Gu Xichen, the head of the Gu family."

Di Wanshu ignored the strange reactions of the people around him and slowly pushed his wheelchair towards Zhao Ruoming.

Zhao Ruoming frowned. Di Wanshu was the most suspicious and eye-catching person in the room. A suspicious newcomer who didn't greet the host when he came in, but instead came in a wheelchair to find a dark waiter who was washing dishes honestly - if this dead man came to her, Zhao Ruoming would not be able to be a transparent person.

Zhao Ruoming's eyes flashed, and 203 understood: "Host, do you want me to give you a passerby halo?"

The passerby halo may not work for Di Wanshu, but it is guaranteed to work for others. When it comes to attention, the less attention you have, the better.

Zhao Ruoming was about to nod, but stopped talking: "Not yet. Don't let Di Wanshu know that we have this thing."

While they were talking, Di Wanshu had already arrived in front of Zhao Ruoming. Strangely enough, he seemed to be rocking the wheelchair very slowly, but the speed at which he arrived in front of Zhao Ruoming was faster than taking off, and the people around him didn't notice anything wrong.

He has a trick, so you have to accept it. Facing the curious, inquiring, and even malicious gazes of the people around him, Zhao Ruoming smiled and said, "Hello, sir, would you like something to drink?"

Di Wanshu stared at Zhao Ruoming's face and said seriously, "You've lost weight."

His voice was not loud, just loud enough for Zhao Ruoming to hear, but no one else could hear it clearly.

The smile on Zhao Ruoming's face did not change at all: "Aren't you here to order a drink? The bathroom is over there."

Di Wanshu carefully traced Zhao Ruoming's eyebrows and eyes, and said with certainty: "You have lost 0.35kg since the last time I saw you."

It's not over, right?

Zhao Ruoming smiled and said, "Are you tired, sir? The lounge is upstairs."

Several onlookers curled their lips in boredom. He was really a crispy dog, and he was tired just after entering the door? I don’t know why the host of the banquet invited such a useless character to come.

Di Wanshu raised his finger impatiently, and suddenly, all the eyes in the field were withdrawn. As if they could not see Di Wanshu, they ignored him intentionally or unintentionally and continued to do their own things!

Emperor Wanshu's Passerby A Halo is the complete version of the Passerby A Halo. It works as it says, takes effect immediately, and has outstanding effects. Zhao Ruoming looked around and observed the effects, and he had a better idea in his mind.

Di Wanshu said: "Now that no one is looking at us, can you talk to me properly?"

"No need to chat." Zhao Ruoming began to wipe the cup with a crunching sound.

Di Wanshu recalled the inexplicable movies and literary works on Earth that he had watched recently, and found a suitable answer: "I'll pay for it."

Zhao Ruoming said, "Cut off a finger for every sentence you talk about, and chop off a toe after you finish talking about your fingers - Oh, you don't have any, it seems we can only talk about ten sentences."

Di Wanshu tilted his head and asked in confusion: "Is this the rule of your casino on Earth? Could it be that the relationship between you and me is actually a gamble?"

Zhao Ruoming had to correct him: "First, you and I have nothing to do with each other. Don't force yourself to blend in if you are in different circles, and don't mess up the formula if you don't know it. Second, I have already said it."

Di Wanshu raised his eyebrows, and just when Zhao Ruoming thought he would leave tactfully, Di Wanshu stretched out a hand and took the cup that Zhao Ruoming was wiping.

What? Zhao Ruoming looked at him in confusion. Was Di Wanshu going to wash the cup for her cold face?

The next second, Di Wanshu put his thumb into the cup and shook it gently.

Under Zhao Ruoming's shocked gaze, Di Wanshu's thumb fell naturally into the cup like a ripe peanut!

Zhao Ruoming: . . .

Di Wanshu put the cup of fingers back in front of Zhao Ruoming, then snapped his fingers, and a new thumb grew out from the base of his bare thumb.

Di Wanshu pushed the cup towards Zhao Ruoming and said, "It seems that we can talk a lot."

Zhao Ruoming closed her eyes in pain. She just didn't want to pay attention to the nonsense that Di Wanshu, a nobody, said. Who knew there would be someone stronger than you?

Beating around the bush, allusions, analogies and examples - with Di Wanshu's IQ, it seems that he is not smart enough to understand any of the above. Zhao Ruoming had to say it bluntly: "I feel sick when I see you, and I feel that I will lose at least ten years of my life, so I don't want to pay attention to you, and I don't want to talk to you - this way you can understand, right? If you understand, get out."

If the mission had not been completed, Zhao Ruoming would have strangled Di Wanshu to death by now. She thought she had the best temper to tolerate the other party talking so much bullshit in front of her!

Di Wanshu lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then corrected him: "First, you will not live ten years less. Because I will kill you before that. This imaginary number is meaningless to you.

"second--"

Di Wanshu raised his eyes and lightly stroked his finger, and the finger in the cup in front of Zhao Ruoming suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Second, I miss you very much." Di Wanshu smiled, "I want to see you, but I also want you to die."