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

After the recording of the program was over, Chi Youyou went back to her room to take a shower and rest for a while, then she touched her phone and saw the message Ling Muyun sent her.

[Scumbag dies]: "At 11:30 p.m., I'll be waiting for you on the rooftop."

[Scumbag dies]: If you don't come, I'll go to your room.

She thought about the eyes he looked at from time to time during today's recording, and the clue card he took the initiative to give her in the secret room, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her lips.

She thought about it and typed back the message.

[Chi Youyou]: Why do you go wherever you say?

[Chi Youyou]: Are you the emperor?Everyone else has to listen to you?

After 2 minutes, Ling Muyun replied.

[The scumbag is going to die]: Then where do you want to go?

Chi Youyou answered two words concisely.

Ling Muyun was still a little uncomfortable with Chi Youyou's attitude towards him, but she felt that it was reasonable, and she would return to him sooner or later.

However, the rooftop is a relatively hidden place, which is more suitable for meeting, and it is easy to be bumped into if you go to other places.

Just a little worried, he received her message and took a look.

[Chi Youyou]: The rooftop.

Ling Muyun: "..."

?So what's the difference?

...

Chi Youyou changed her clothes, looked at herself in the full-length mirror, narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, and her eyes became colder and colder.

She glanced at the time, it was 10:[-], which was [-] minutes behind the appointment time with Ling Muyun.

After counting the time, she went straight out and went to the rooftop.

The phone vibrated, and she took it out to take a look, it was Qi Boyan's news.

She blinked her eyes, softened her face, and then replied to him: I need to be late today.

But she didn't know how long she was going to argue with Ling Muyun, so after thinking about it, she told him.

[Chi Youyou]: If you're tired, you can sleep first.

After sending these two messages, she scanned the surrounding decorations.

The rooftop of the Wonderful House is a place where Internet celebrities like to check in, because the decoration is very beautiful.

Flower vine swings, star lights, lawns all over the floor, exquisite preserved flowers, and complementary graffiti on the walls, the overall atmosphere is very good, making people feel as if they have entered the world of elves and fairies.

She looked at all the places suitable for standing or sitting, and finally chose to sit on the swing, which was not far from the entrance of the rooftop, and the angle was just right.

Ling Muyun came here by stepping on the spot.

When he first stepped onto the rooftop, he saw a petite figure of Pingting sitting on a swing, swaying gently.

From his angle, he could only see her silhouette, her seaweed-like long hair was draped behind her, a strand of hair seemed to be swept by the breeze on her unpainted cheeks, her eyes reflected the stars in the sky, beautiful It's like a painting.

Maybe because she heard the voice, she turned her eyes inadvertently, causing his Adam's apple to roll slightly.

Ling Muyun came back to his senses, only to realize that he was actually fascinated by her, frowning slightly.

He didn't expect that Chi Youyou had arrived. He thought that according to her temper, she might let him hang out for a while.

Did she... want to see him too?

He took a step forward, a little faster than before, walked to the swing, and looked down at her.

Chi Youyou's expression remained the same, "What do you want to say."

Ling Muyun pursed her lips, and said in a low voice: "About you and Wanyin being kidnapped at the same time, I apologize to you for my choice. At that time... I couldn't help it, it was..."

She raised her eyebrows, impatiently listened to his explanation again, and interrupted: "Why do you have to apologize to me, you have done nothing wrong."

She leaned back and said lazily: "A qualified ex should be dead. We have already broken up. I don't care who you choose?"

She raised her eyes, with a smile on her bright and beautiful cheeks.

"If you and Qi Boyan are kidnapped at the same time, and the kidnapper asks me to choose one of you to rescue, I won't choose you either."

"..."

Ling Muyun frowned, and then let go.

Although he knew that what she said was only a hypothesis, he was still very upset to hear it.

He looked at the expression on her face, as if she really didn't care, this kind of thought made him feel restless.

He squeezed his fingers, his eyes darkened.

"Chi Youyou, what do you mean? You don't have any affection for me now, do you?"

"Then why did you come to the variety show, and why did you have such a good relationship with Qi Boyan suddenly? Do you dare to say that what you do has nothing to do with me?"

"You speak clearly."

She raised her head slightly and stared at him for a few seconds, "Well, it has nothing to do with you."

Ling Muyun: "I don't believe it."

Chi Youyou: "..."

He moved closer to her, with his legs touching hers, "don't you want to make up with me?"

Chi Youyou didn't answer right away, a sharp edge flashed in his eyes when he lowered his eyes, seeing him getting closer, he chuckled and stood up from the swing.

She raised her eyes to look at him, then walked slowly to the side of the guardrail, turned around, and leaned lazily on the railing.

"Reconcile with you, what can I get?"

"In the past, I was all about pleasing you. I thought I would be happy when you were happy. My feelings are holy and great. Wow, just thinking about it will make you cry."

"But now I suddenly feel that it's better for men to be informed and interesting. Some people are better at making me happy than you."

"Then why should I choose you?"

As soon as she uttered Ling Muyun, she knew who the 'some people' she was referring to, with bulging veins on his forehead, he gritted his teeth.

This Qi Boyan is really everywhere, making things difficult for him everywhere.

"I told you a long time ago that he approached you because you are my woman, and he wanted to use you against me! Didn't you know about this a long time ago?"

Chi Youyou's brows and eyes were stained with impatience, "So?"

Ling Muyun approached her step by step. When he walked in front of her, he put his arms on the railing beside her, leaned down, his gaze was focused and serious, "I'm not used to expressing feelings, but I can be sure, I don't want to let you leave me."

At the entrance of the rooftop, Wen Qing widened her eyes when she saw this scene, and took a picture of the scene with her mobile phone.

It's just that the distance is too far to hear what they are saying.

Doesn't Ling Muyun like Wanyin?Otherwise, how can he explain that he spent time, energy and resources to make her famous.

Then what's the relationship between him and Chi Youyou?

It is said that Chi Youyou is chasing Ling Muyun to curry favor with her facelessly, but this doesn't seem like it...

Facing Ling Muyun's approach, Chi Youyou resisted the discomfort, stretched out a finger against his shoulder and pushed him away, his posture was still willful

She tilted her head and looked to one side, "Who wouldn't say nice things? You should remember how much I did when I was chasing after you, Ling Muyun?"

She turned her head to look at him, the movement of raising her eyes was a little soft, with a smile on her lips, "If you want to get back together, you have to show some sincerity, don't you?"

Ling Muyun narrowed her eyes, "So you think?"

She didn't speak out, but said, "What do you think?"

Her voice was soft and soft, and the smile in her eyes filled the air, "The words are too clear, and it seems meaningless? Why don't you just stop."

For the first time, Ling Muyun looked at the woman in front of him with rigorous scrutiny.

He found that it seemed difficult for him to see through her now.

The feeling of the prey being unrestrained in his hands made him a little at a loss and confused for no reason.

Of course he understood the meaning of her words, it was nothing more than asking him to chase her back.

Chi Youyou didn't continue to say more, reached out and pushed his arm away from her side, and walked a few steps towards the entrance of the rooftop.

She stopped again, and said softly: "By the way, next time you are hospitalized with stomach bleeding, remember to notify me, otherwise I don't know who to cry my tears on."

Ling Muyun's face was serious, and the eyes behind the glasses showed a look of shock, and when she turned to look at her again, she had already turned and left the rooftop.

I don't know if he thought too much, but there was something in her words, and her tone was mocking.

——You'd better not show me a play, or it will be boring.

As if she knew in advance what kind of arrangements he would make, she cut off his way ahead of time.

Can she think that what Zhu Qi'an said before is just an excuse to make her change her mind?

Or, did Qi Boyan tell her?

The upset in his heart became more and more serious, he propped his elbows on the railing to blow the wind for a while, thinking about countermeasures.

...

When Chi Youyou turned around, Yanyan's smiling face suddenly turned cold, his brows and eyes were a little icy, and his eyes showed sharpness.

It feels like fetching water from a bamboo basket in vain, I don't know what to do?

She had already begun to look forward to his expression when he learned that everything he did was useless, and no matter how much he paid, it would be in vain.

Even if he knew that Bai Wanyin was destined for him in this life, she might not be able to make him feel the pain of being in love, but she would still be the most painful fishbone stuck in his throat, making him feel stuck in his throat forever.

The more humiliating, the more unforgettable.

——Ling Muyun, you have to pay me back everything you owe me in order to settle the debt.

After returning to the room, it may be due to psychological effects, she always felt that Ling Muyun was too close to her just now, and she had a little smell, so she went to the bathroom to take a shower.

By the time she packed up and took out her phone to look at it, it was almost one in the morning.

Should Qi Boyan go to sleep?

She opened WeChat and took a look, and saw the last round of her reply, but he didn't reply.

After struggling for a while, she still sent a message.

--Are you asleep?

He didn't return.

But after a while, there was a low knock on the door.