My Dead Friend Transmigrated
Chapter 807

The Warmth of Everyday Life (First Update, Please Subscribe)

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After chatting with Lin Xiaowei, Li Yao rubbed his brow. He was a little tired.

That whole round of Rainbow Fart had nearly drained all the literary cultivation he had amassed over the years. It seemed it was time to find some books and expand his vocabulary.

Hmm? Wait.

Li Yao suddenly came to a realization. Why the hell was he being a simp?

That wasn't Boss Li's style!

Li Yao sank into deep thought.

Could Old Li Comrade's henpecked genes have quietly been passed down to him? Wasn't that a damn tragedy?!

No wonder his mother, Zhang Yufeng, had been ruling the Old Li Family for so many years. Damn it! Li Yao seemed to have discovered something incredible. All those years, he had only thought Old Li Comrade was afraid of his wife, while he himself had simply held boundless reverence for his mother.

Who would've thought...

Li Yao's phone rested on his lap as his thoughts dug themselves into a dead end.

However,

He quickly found a solution! Was this really important? No, it wasn't.

Besides, what was wrong with being a simp?

You would never understand how happy it was to be a simp. The person being simped for could never predict whether the simping would continue, and that uncertainty would make her insecure. Once she lost it, she would grow restless, anxious, irritated, and eventually break down! As a professional simp, Boss Li was different from those idiotic, worthless losers out there! Whether he simped or not was entirely up to him! If Lin Xiaowei behaved, he could simp for her twenty-four hours a day, in all kinds of ways!

If she didn't behave, then... then he would ignore her for a while!

He would make her feel neglected and doubt herself, until she began

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