The villain is dying, I'm really not your boyfriend

Lin Mu's scalp was numb from the laughter, and he couldn't help pursing his lips.

Isn't it just to avoid Jin Fan, lying at home and eating takeaway all the time, one didn't pay attention, the already thin abdominal muscles softened.

Now it's all right, Lin Mu's face is gone.He frowned and patted Jin Fan's hand away, and put the clothes down neatly without a word.

The fans in the live broadcast room could tell that the anchor was unhappy, and they didn't dare to be as rampant as before, so they could only say a few words in a sneaky way: "The way he is making clothes silently is so cute, I really want to hold him in my arms! "

"Envy that annoying man."

The annoying man, Jin Fan, saw the barrage and snorted coldly, thinking, what's the use of being envious.After a second or two, I thought again, he still kissed me.Don't envy them to death.

After a live broadcast, the people in the live broadcast room confusedly accepted that Lin Mu was a boy.

A small number of people canceled it, but after the matter simmered, people who couldn't resist the cuteness of men disguised as women immediately rushed over, and then they were poked by Lin Mu's face and stayed.Some aspects of Lin Mu's influence are even stronger than before.

And because Lin Mu didn't say anything about the specific reasons, the story of him disguised as a woman has been circulating.

After the live broadcast ended, Lin Mu felt thirsty, and just as he wanted to get up to get a bottle of drink from the refrigerator, there was an extra bottle of water at hand.

Looking up, Jin Fan was smiling sinisterly, and said in a strange way: "As expected of a beautiful anchor, the benefits are good. How about doing it this way in the future, how many hours a day? It seems to be six hours?"

Lin Mu was too lazy to die. He used to spend four hours live broadcasting, but six hours would kill him.

The bottle of water was just taken out of the refrigerator, and it was covered with a layer of cold water, and there was an extra handprint on the bottle.Jin Fan was speaking viciously at Lin Mu, and when Lin Mu lowered his head, he saw that the man's fingers were still stained with water.

Lin Mu suddenly became enlightened.

He directly raised his head, looked into the other person's eyes and asked, "Jin Fan, do you like me?"

The topic changed too suddenly, Jin Fan was caught off guard, and wanted to bring the topic back forcibly: "What are you talking about, I'm talking about your work..."

"You said you liked me before." Lin Mu said.

"I didn't say that." Jin Fan said quickly, his tone was too fast, but it was a bit unnatural.

"You don't need to say it, I just know it." Lin Mu denied it impatiently, and then said affectionately: "Could it be that you don't like me just because I'm a boy?"

Somehow, Jin Fan was brought in by him.He tried his best to maintain the little calmness left, and refused: "It's not the same thing, you lied to me..."

"It's the same thing. Otherwise, why would you be so worried about me lying to you?" Lin Mu felt that he had found the essence of being vexatious, and he just needed to drag all the topics to the place he wanted to talk about.

"I really don't care about that." Jin Fan suddenly changed his tone, and said seriously: "The last time I kissed you, you also felt how superior I am."

When the voice fell, Lin Mu's words were choked in his throat.What are you doing, talking serious!

Jin Fan recovered from the scene that day, only to realize that he had said something nonsense.But he has a thick skin, and even if he said what was in his heart, he can continue talking without changing his face: "You just asked me what that was, yes, I liked you before? What's wrong?"

Lin Mu stopped talking, but Jin Fan took the initiative instead.He sat on the table with his long legs propped up, stretched his body, and stretched out his hands to straighten Lin Mu's body without getting a response, like a doll.

Seeing Lin Mu's wooden expression, he wanted to laugh, sneer, and ridicule.

It was Lin Mu who asked the question first, halfway through the question he realized that he was serious, and worried about being entangled by him, so he shut up and dared not speak.

Jin Fan pretended not to notice, and wanted to wait for him to deliver it to his door.He reluctantly admitted: "I like it. I like it now. Boys like it too."

Lin Mu opened his mouth again and again, finally bewitched by Jin Fan's powerless appearance of being trapped by love, hooked his fingers, and whispered: "Then you will continue to like me?"

"But you don't like me." Jin Fan grabbed his hand and said calmly.

Lin Mu tried to quibble: "This is none of your business, just keep liking me!"

"It's none of my business, Lin Mu." Jin Fan's voice suddenly sank: "You don't like me, my liking for you is just wishful thinking, and it has no meaning other than touching myself. I don't do meaningless things."

Lin Mu was speechless.

"It's tiring to like people." Jin Fan suddenly supported the table with his arms, slumped his shoulders, and made a very tired posture, he said: "If you want me to continue to like you, you have to give me something sweet. "

In fact, he is not sure, but Lin Mu is too lacking in emotion, just like a piece of white paper. To be precise, it should be regarded as a white floor tile. To make a mark, you have to chisel it with a diamond.

Therefore, if you don't go too far and don't cross the border, you will never get in the eyes of Lin Shu.

"...What sweetness?" Lin Mu asked hesitantly.

Jin Fan snorted, and for the first time he spoke in a light and airy tone, as if he himself felt hot: "I didn't say that, I like men too."

He thought that he had given enough hints, so he almost said "forget about what happened before you and I got married" blatantly.

Unexpectedly, Lin Muxin was not here, so he just missed it.

He looked at Jin Fan, his eyes dangling from side to side, and his fingers clicked unconsciously, making Jin Fan nervous.

He thought to himself, as for what, just tell me if you want to do it or not, if you do it, you can write it off, if you don’t do it, you will work under him for the rest of your life, until you are willing to do it...

Lin Mu scratched his hands and asked reluctantly, "If I kiss you, if you continue to like me, how many kisses will count as the end?"

Jin Fan: ...