I can assign tasks to the heroine as the villain through the book

Chapter 190 Mr. He has a crush on you!Assign a task!

"You...you let me go!"

Xiao Wen'er used all her strength to pull her hand back.

But He Changfeng's palms were like pliers, making her unable to move at all.

"Do you really think that I can come and leave when I want?"

He Changfeng stepped forward and looked down at the other party.

Xiao Wen'er lowered her eyebrows, her face was full of resentment, but she also looked pitiful.

She was forcibly brought here by the masters of the Xiao family, and she didn't even know that this was He Changfeng's room.

Although I have heard about He Changfeng, it is also the first time I have met him.

From elder brother Ye's mouth, she didn't hear good things about He Changfeng, so she had a bad impression of He Changfeng.

When they met now, and the other party's actions were so rough, she hated He Changfeng even more.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Xiao Wen'er gritted her teeth and asked with slightly frowned eyebrows.

Seeing the other party like this, He Changfeng couldn't help smiling.

Although this Xiao Wen'er is young, she has already grown up, she is slim and graceful, she is like a fairy in the world, she is beautiful, she has a standard heroine face.

And that Meng Qingwan are completely two extreme women.

One pure, one charming.

After 20 years, these two women must be goblins who harmed the villain.

Countless villains would kill Xiao Ye because of the looks of these two people, but in the end, they were all counter-killed by the other party.

"I'm a little tired, rub my shoulders for me."

He Changfeng let go of the opponent's hand, and sat down on the bed under the astonishment of the opponent's gaze.

"do not want!"

Xiao Wen'er refused without hesitation.

But all she got back was a chuckle.

"Then rest here with me tonight."

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Wen'er's face changed suddenly, she folded her arms around her chest, and leaned back vigilantly.

But he reacted again and asked tentatively, "Can you let me go?"

She obviously didn't trust He Changfeng.

He Changfeng didn't respond, but slowly closed his eyes.

Seeing He Changfeng's movements, Xiao Wen'er clenched her silver teeth tightly, obviously reluctant.

She didn't even rub Brother Ye's shoulders, but now she wants to rub it for He Changfeng.

But if you don't knead today, you won't be able to get out of this door.

If Brother Ye saw it tomorrow, what would the other party think.

After hesitating, she still knelt on the bed and crawled behind He Changfeng.

A pair of jade hands carefully began to pinch He Changfeng's shoulders.

While pinching, she also observed He Changfeng's expression, for fear that her strength in her hands was not right, which would make him unhappy.

But from the beginning to the end, He Changfeng was like a wooden man, without any reaction.

Seeing this, a trace of resentment flashed in Xiao Wen'er's small eyes.

"I'll crush you to death!"

A pair of jade hands squeezed hard on He Changfeng's soft flesh.

But what she didn't expect was that the piece of soft meat suddenly became as hard as a stone. Not only did He Changfeng feel nothing, but it actually made Xiao Wen'er's fingers hurt.

"What's the matter?"

Xiao Wen'er was puzzled.

Looking at He Changfeng's age, she seemed to be a few years older than herself. Logically speaking, his cultivation base should not be much different from her own.

But after some investigation, it was found that there was no spiritual power fluctuation in He Changfeng's body, just like an ordinary person.

"I don't believe it anymore!"

Xiao Wen'er's face flushed red, and she almost exerted all her strength.

But it was still like pinching a stone, after some tinkering, all ten fingers were already red.

She looked aggrieved, looked at her hands, and there was a mist in her eyes.

"If you don't rub it well, I'll rub it for you later."

Suddenly, He Changfeng's voice sounded.

Xiao Wen'er was taken aback, she didn't dare to make trouble anymore, and obediently rubbed He Changfeng's shoulders.

After half an hour, Xiao Wen'er started to yawn continuously and became sluggish, and He Changfeng finally raised his hand.

"Let's go back."

Hearing this, Xiao Wen'er's face was full of disbelief.

"You...you mean it?"

While asking, she leaned towards the bed, put on her shoes, and looked at He Changfeng.

"Close the door, I'm going to rest."

He Changfeng said again.

Seeing this, Xiao Wen'er couldn't help but run away.

After carefully closing the door, Xiao Wen'er quickly fled the small courtyard.

After running a long way, looking back at the yard that disappeared around the corner, Xiao Wen'er finally let go of her hanging heart.

She really didn't expect that He Changfeng would let her go.

Moreover, the lonely man and the widow were in the same room, yet he didn't do anything to himself.

Didn't it mean that some very bad men would force women to do such shameful things?

"Looks like he's not that bad, is he?"

Xiao Wen'er couldn't help mumbling.

After being in the same room with He Changfeng for so long, the other party didn't even make any rough moves.

But this idea just appeared, and Xiao Wen'er struggled.

She shook her head desperately, and murmured: "No, I can't be deceived by his appearance. There must be a reason why Brother Ye hates him. He must be a big villain!"

Saying that, Xiao Wen'er looked around, as if worried that He Changfeng would catch up.

It was already late at night, and there was only a dead silence around.

Seeing this, Xiao Wen'er quickly slipped away.

...

The next day, noon.

Three poles in the sun.

Outside the attic of the Meng family.

Meng Boyuan put his hands in his cuffs and walked back and forth outside the attic for more than ten times.

From time to time, he raised his head and looked towards the courtyard.

"It's strange, it's this time, why is Mr. He still not moving at all?"

Meng Boyuan muttered.

Thinking of what happened last night, he was full of regret.

The first time I met Mr. He, I got drunk.

And not just him.

Almost all the senior members of the Meng family drank to pieces yesterday, even the ancestors who couldn't usually retreat.

"Hey, what will Mr. He think of our Meng family now!"

He looked at the attic again, but after several inspections, he found that there seemed to be only one person in the attic.

He was still very familiar with this breath, it belonged to his daughter Meng Qingwan.

"Could it be that Mr. He is not here at all?"

Meng Boyuan thought so.

After hesitating for a moment, Meng Boyuan simply walked into the yard.

"Qing Wan?"

"Qing Wan!"

He didn't dare to go forward, so he stood in the yard and called in a low voice.

Inside the attic.

Hearing the call, Meng Qingwan opened her eyes with difficulty.

She furrowed her brows tightly and looked around, her face full of bewilderment.

"Qing Wan?"

Downstairs, the call came again.

"Is it Daddy?"

She reacted, so she responded.

"Can Daddy come up?"

In fact, after calling so many times, Meng Boyuan was sure that Mr. He was not there, so he asked.

"Come up."

Meng Qingwan's voice came.

Meng Boyuan hurried upstairs to the second floor, just in time to see Meng Qingwan sitting on the bed with her head covered in confusion.

She was still wearing yesterday's dress, and there was an obvious smell of alcohol around her.

"Qingwan, have you been drinking?"

Meng Boyuan asked.

He clearly remembered that at the banquet yesterday, Meng Qingwan had been serving wine to He Changfeng, without taking a sip.

No matter how drunk he was.

Meng Qingwan covered her head, still thinking hard.

She vaguely remembered that she had been drinking, otherwise she wouldn't have such a splitting headache like now.

"I think I drank a little, no...I drank a lot, I remember drinking all the time."

Hearing this, Meng Boyuan, as his father, suddenly understood something.

It seems that the relationship between the two is developing rapidly.

But when she saw Meng Qingwan's unchanging dress, she felt something was wrong again.

"Then do you remember why you drank?"

Meng Qingwan thought for a while and nodded.

"I asked Mr. He about the heavenly realm."

"Did he say it?"

Meng Boyuan also immediately became interested.

In fact, he also guessed that He Changfeng might be the son of the Heaven Realm, but he hadn't been sure yet.

Seeing Meng Qingwan nodding again, Meng Boyuan was overjoyed, and hurried forward, grabbing Meng Qingwan's hand.

"Qingwan, tell Dad what Mr. He told you yesterday."

Meng Qingwan wanted to say.

However, he found that the only thing he remembered was asking some questions and rubbing the other person's shoulders.

The first sip of wine also had some impressions.

But he forgot everything that happened after that sip of wine.

No matter how I think about it, I can't remember it.

"It's over, Dad, I forgot."

Meng Qingwan pursed her lips and said aggrievedly.

"Ouch, my little ancestor..."

It was a pity in Meng Boyuan's heart, the Meng family didn't know anything about the matter of the heavens, if they could know something, it would be helpful to the development of the Meng family.

But seeing his daughter's annoyed look, he couldn't show his disappointment, so he could only comfort her.

However, he also noticed that Meng Qingwan was covered with a neat quilt.

If Meng Qingwan was drunk, she certainly couldn't have covered the quilt herself.

She is clear about his daughter's drinking capacity.

Before today, not even a drop of alcohol.

A glass of wine will do the trick.

But from what she meant, she drank a lot of wine last night.

For a person like Mr. He, no matter how beautiful a woman is, once she gets drunk, she will lose interest.

So leaving is understandable.

But the other party didn't leave Meng Qingwan elsewhere, but hugged her to the bed, covered her with a quilt before leaving.

What does this mean?

Thinking of this, all the troubles in Meng Boyuan's heart were instantly swept away.

He looked at Meng Qingwan excitedly.

"Qing Wan, you did a good job!"

"Am I doing well?"

Meng Qingwan looked puzzled.

"But I obviously messed up everything?"

"No, you've done a good job. I wasn't sure before, but now I'm sure that Mr. He must have fallen in love with you."

As soon as these words came out, Meng Qingwan's face turned red.

"Father, is what you said true?"

she asked in disbelief.

After he was drunk, he must have lost his composure.

Mr. He can still fancy himself?

"Trust Daddy, Daddy is someone who has been here, so Mr. He must have taken a fancy to you."

Hearing her father's confirmation again, Meng Qingwan felt a little happy in her heart.

That kind of young man from the heaven could actually fall in love with an ordinary woman from the earth like himself.

"Father, what should I do next?"

It was Meng Qingwan's first love, and her relationship with Xiao Ye was just a marriage contract. After getting along for many years, she only had a trace of affection, but that kind of affection disappeared in an instant when she faced the real man.

Seeing his daughter taking the initiative to ask, Meng Boyuan couldn't help but smile in relief.

"That's right, Daddy's daughter has grown up, and she knows how to fight for the man she likes."

"Father, don't do this."

Meng Qingwan looked shy.

"Okay, dad is not like this, dad will help you find a way."

Meng Boyuan got up and walked back and forth in the room, thinking hard in his heart.

But for a while, I really didn't know where to start.

Meng Qingwan was also thinking about it in her heart, but when she thought of He Changfeng's gentle and elegant appearance, she couldn't stop bumping like a deer in her heart.

...

【Ding!It was detected that the luck heroine Meng Qingwan's attitude towards the host has been upgraded to: admiration! 】

At that time, He Changfeng, who was practicing in Xianyuan, suddenly thought of the system's notification sound in his mind.

He exhaled foul breath and slowly opened his eyes.

[Congratulations to the host, the luck heroine Meng Qingwan's attitude has reached or exceeded trust, the host can assign tasks to Meng Qingwan at any time! 】

After hearing the system prompt, He Changfeng looked indifferent.

All of this was within his expectations.

It has been a long time since he has used the mission assignment system, and He Changfeng is also somewhat interested, but not much.

Because this luck hero is too useless, even if he doesn't need a mission, he can crush him at will.

That Xiao Ye, in the eyes of He Changfeng, is not even as good as a plaything.

Playthings can at least give He Changfeng some comfort, but Xiao Ye feels no sense of accomplishment when suppressed.

"Since it's not fun, let's make things more interesting."

He Changfeng said lightly.

"System, assign tasks to Meng Qingwan!"

【Setting up...】