The little ancestor has a delicate voice and can flirt, and the ascetic villain has fallen

Qi Boyan closed the door of the apartment, walked towards the master bedroom with his slender legs, and rolled up the cuff of his right hand.

It's just that this movement stopped when he saw a ball nestled next to the sofa in the living room.

The man's indifferent brows frowned suddenly, walked up to her in a few steps, squatted down, pressed his thin lips tightly and then loosened them, watching her raise her head to look at him, with tears streaming down her face, what was she about to say just now Suddenly, she rushed towards him and hugged him.

Being thrown into his arms by Wenxiang nephrite, he stabilized his figure.

After being stunned for a moment, Qi Boyan grabbed the back of her neck with one hand and her slender waist with the other and picked her up from the ground.

Her voice was low, crying with a bit of aggrieved voice, "Can you not go?"

"it is good."

She especially hoped that someone would be with her tonight, and she was afraid of feeling lost when she was left alone, "Don't lie to me."

Aware of her dependence, he hoped that she would be sober at that moment, and said in a low voice, "I won't lie to you."

After she calmed down, she felt a little repelled by the silent environment around her, so she nestled on the sofa and turned on the projection screen to watch a comedy movie. He sat not far from her.

After watching for a while, she couldn't help but move over and sat next to him, her tense nerves slowly relaxing.

The man felt her small movements, and the corners of his lips pursed into a faint smile.

Then his shoulders suddenly sank, and he turned his head to see his little head on his shoulders, his long eyelashes drooping, his nose bridged up, and he seemed to be sleeping much more peacefully than before.

It's actually close enough.

A month ago, she kept saying that she hated him, but now, she was beside him, sleeping on his shoulder.

Human nature is really greedy. Once you have something good, you want to have more.

He closed his deep eyes, and when he opened them, he stretched out his arms sideways to hug her, got up and went to the bedroom.

She frowned because of the movement, but this embrace was so comfortable, she grumbled and rubbed against his shoulder.

Qi Boyan originally thought she was going to wake up, but she whispered in his ear like a kitten acting coquettishly at him. The tender and soft tone made the man's arms tense instantly, and all the veins followed. It exploded.

If I wake her up now...

Forget it.

He patiently put the tormenting little girl on the bed, put his hand on her side to get the thin quilt on the other side, and gently covered her body.

Then I heard her frowning and saying something in a low voice.

Can't hear clearly.

So he leaned over to get closer, thinking that she was thirsty and wanted to drink water, but in the next second, a bucket of cold water was poured on her.

"Ling Muyun..."

The man's hand holding the corner of the quilt was clenched tightly, his handsome and monstrous face was as if a storm was about to come, and his pitch-black pupils shot up with fire.

He took care of her so painfully that she called other men's names all night.

How dare she.

A feeling of suffocation filled his chest.

He directly threw the quilt in his hand on her.

She didn't know it, and murmured what she wanted to say later, "Die..."

Qi Boyan: "..."

He has not experienced such emotional ups and downs in such a short period of time, up and down, up and down again for a long time.

It seems that this is the only person who can affect his emotions just because of a few words.

"Chi Youyou."

In the man's dark peach eyes, there are countless complex emotions, which are usually buried in the dark corners, but at this moment they are undoubtedly revealed.

"This time you took the initiative to choose me."

So you better not regret it.

Every time before, her choice was Ling Muyun, but tonight this time she chose him.

He used to hate the helpless feeling of being led away by others, and the powerless feeling that he wanted to get something but it didn't belong to him.

It's like a dark cloud is pressing on my heart for a long time and cannot be dispelled.

Let him be like a trapped beast that could get out of control at any time, painful and depressed.

There's no point in forcing a woman who's all eyes are on other men, so he lets go when she says she hates him and his feelings aren't out of hand.

There will be no more intersections, but enough is enough.

But she insisted on dangling in front of him.

He closed his eyes, and in his mind every time she looked at him tonight, she was at a loss, flustered, dependent, and wronged.

——He must have disliked her countless times in his heart, but he was still defeated by the way she looked at him every time.

Since I can't refuse.

Then...

try again.

If she still doesn't like him.

Thoughts stop here.

He didn't want to think about this possibility yet.

……

The next morning.

Chi Youyou slowly opened his eyes. When his brain was still a little confused, he rubbed his eyes and turned over on the bed. The tall and straight figure beside the floor-to-ceiling windows, which was coated with a layer of gold by the sun, came into view.

she:?

Hearing the slight sound, the man, who was as handsome as an evildoer, turned his head to look in the direction of the bed, with sexy lines extending from his neck to his jaw.

The moment I met the man's careless peach blossom eyes, countless memories flooded into my mind.

She was frightened last night and some behaviors were out of control of her brain, but those memories are not like fragments of drinking, but she remembers them clearly.

For example, she hugged the man's neck in his arms and refused to come out.

For example, because she was holding on to him, he lowered his body and tried to frighten her with a kiss.

For example, when she takes a shower, she has to open the door and see him before she can feel at ease.

For example, when she called his name, he couldn't help turning around to look at her...

What would he see from that angle?

She took a tight breath, the nerve endings seemed to be burned, and the crimson color rushed into her cheeks and ears, as if it was about to drip out of her face.

Afterwards, she slowly grabbed the quilt and pulled it up, burying herself.

sin! ! !

She really did whatever she wanted by relying on this man's abstinence personality.

Although she knew that even if she stood naked in front of him, he wouldn't have any reaction, but she still felt ashamed inevitably.

When she was struggling with what to say, the man's low and faint voice sounded, with a lazy and smiling tone, "Do you think doing this will make you lose your memory?"

"..."

She pulled her little head out again, and whispered: "Thank you last night."

Qi Boyan looked at her flushed little face, held back a smile, raised his eyebrows, "How about something practical?"

What did you say last time?

Promise with your body.

Chi Youyou struggled for a while, yesterday he showed up in time to save her, faster than Ling Muyun, so her body was intact, otherwise she would have been stripped of her clothes according to the original plot.

With a very sincere determination, she said straightforwardly: "I will give you all my savings."

Qi Boyan: "..."

In her impression, is he short of money?

He was speechless for a few seconds, wanted to say something, but swallowed it anyway, and then said helplessly, "Get up and have breakfast."

After finishing the words, his eyes moved away from her blood-red earlobes, and he turned away and left the bedroom.

...

On the table.

Chi Youyou took a bite of the steamed bun, feeling a little complicated.

Something is wrong with him.

He looked at her very wrongly.

She couldn't tell exactly what was wrong, anyway, it was different from before, and she didn't know if it was because she was too sensitive after being frightened just now.

She glanced at him quietly again.

The man was eating breakfast slowly, and even if he didn't pay attention to her, he still noticed her frequent glances, "Just ask what you want to ask, you won't see anything wrong if you stare at my face."

"..."

At that time, she simply couldn't figure out why there was something wrong with his eyes, how could she have the nerve to ask such a thing directly.

"Um……"

Seeing her faltering, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and he turned to look at her, "It's still..."

The voice was clear and clean, but there was a sense of ambiguity for no reason, "You just want to stare at me?"

Chi Youyou: "..."

Ahhh! ! !what happened! ! !

At that second, her brain was spinning fast, even if she squeezed her brain into juice, Gao Low still had to think of a question to ask him.

All of a sudden, she thought of that low, hoarse and steady male voice again.

——"Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you."

She thought about her words and asked him: "You... seven years ago, did you participate in a rescue where you rescued a dozen kidnapped girls from a group of human traffickers?"