I, who broke the protagonist, are alive again

But after a while, Chi Mo raised his eyebrows lazily. It was really too troublesome to find a woman from his complicated memories, besides, didn't he decide to disguise his identity?

Anyway, I don’t know~

So Chi Mo said casually: "I'm sorry, I don't recognize you, I think you probably remembered the wrong person."

As soon as these words came out, the shyness and embarrassment on Shen Jiayin's face was like a piece of shattered ceramics, suddenly shattered into pieces, revealing a pale face like the enamel inside.

She never thought that Bai Yue would say that she didn't know her, how could this be possible?

Obviously they had talked so many times before, and he saved himself desperately, he should treat her...

How could this be?

Shen Jiayin's head was buzzing at the moment, and her lips twitched, not knowing what to do.

Just now she was sure that the person in front of her was the resurrected Bo Yue, but now she was a little confused again.

But she still didn't give up hope. Seeing that the person in front of her had looked away, she hurriedly said, "Your name is Bai Yue, right? You're from City C, and we took classes at University C together. You... .. forgot?"

Oh~ It seems that he is really his former classmate~

Seeing the woman's expectant and even pleading eyes, Chi Mo shook his head lightly, and coldly raised the corner of his mouth to show an apologetic look: "You really admitted your mistake, my name is Chi Mo."

Late ink?

Hearing this strange name, Shen Jiayin was in a daze. Did she really admit it wrong?That's right, how could Bai Yue not know her...

However, this result was not much better than before. After realizing it, Shen Jiayin's face became even uglier. This was not the result of her fantasies over the past week.

Otherwise she wouldn't have insisted on coming here and waiting every day for a week instead of finding a job to ease her miserable life.

She originally thought that she had found Bai Yue, although she didn't expect him to treat her as well as before, but she could get a very high reward through this.

You must know that the head of the Freedom of Commerce Alliance is the Bai family, and the current Patriarch of the Bai family is also Bai Yue's brother...

But it's true, seeing Bai Yue bitten by a zombie in front of everyone, how could he survive?

It was her whimsy.

But this man named Chi Mo is so similar, whether it is appearance or temperament, he is exactly the same as Bai Yue back then...

Thinking of this, Shen Jiayin's dazed eyes suddenly lit up!

She thought of a way.

Seeing that Chi Mo had already taken a step forward, she couldn't help reaching out her hand to grab the other's sleeve, but in the next second, a man in black appeared in front of her, like an insurmountable, unstoppable line. The high wall locked people firmly in the extremely clear boundary of existence. For some reason, Shen Jiayin still had a feeling of fear.

When she looked up, she happened to meet a pair of scarlet eyes with blood lines. While she was suffocating, she felt that those eyes were somehow familiar, but before she could recall anything, those eyes had faded from the blood, and Sen Leng glanced at her incomparably and then withdrew his gaze.

At this time, Shen Jiayin suddenly felt as if she had escaped a catastrophe, and she was sweating profusely.

Chi Mo didn't expect Little Cake to appear suddenly, did he just come?Or was it here just now?

Although he was a little puzzled, seeing Little Cake's focused and bright eyes, Chi Mo slightly curled his lips and said, "Eh? Are you off work? Why didn't you tell me just now?"

Ji Zhutian walked forward while holding his wrist, and said, "I sent it to you, but you didn't see it. I bought some things just now, let's go home together now."

Chi Moyiyan looked at the phone, and sure enough, Little Cake did send a message a few minutes ago, but it was probably because of the noisy voices, so he didn't hear it.After this thought passed by, Chi Mo went to check the things in his hand again, hey, there are a lot of delicious little cakes to be made today~

Thinking of this, Chi Mo's mood became much happier in an instant. There was another reason why Chi Mo almost didn't want to go out this week, and that was that the little cake was so considerate!

No matter what Chi Mo wants, the other party seems to know it. Even if Chi Mo doesn't need to say anything, the other party seems to know his preferences. The most important thing is that the cooking skills of the little cake are still very good!

As a zombie who can't sleep but can still eat, there is only one hobby left by Chi Mo, which is to satisfy a little appetite. Although he can only eat some meat now, he can make small cakes that are not greasy at all. This made Chi Mo even more satisfied.

It's really my little cake~

Seeing that familiar figure disappear from her sight without ever looking back, Shen Jiayin was finally sure that the person was not the one she remembered.

And what happened just now made it difficult for her to regain her senses for a while. She walked in a daze along the way, not paying attention to other people's eyes at all.

At the same time, Ning Xiaomeng was also sitting on the slow-moving vehicle and looked around. She had been hit hard this week, but it didn't let her down. On the contrary, with the help of her father, Ning Xiaomeng, who had found out a lot of news Now Xiaomeng's anger was accumulating in her heart.

It never occurred to her that she knew so little about Ji Zhutian in the past three years.

It turns out that Ji Zhutian not only likes men, but also has another identity called You Wu; it turns out that Ji Zhutian is just so indifferent in front of her, but he is completely different in front of that person; it turns out that the person Ji Zhutian likes really looks like... ..It's very good-looking, and she has to admit that even if it's just a one-sided view, she still remembers it very clearly.

It turned out that he was so ridiculous in his heart...

These thoughts encouraged Ning Xiaomeng, she must take revenge on them!

But even though I think so, what should I do?Now Ning Xiaomeng dare not go to Ji Zhutian at all. Although Ji Zhutian didn't make any movement after that day, it seems that he didn't find the bug, but when she thought that Ji Zhutian was the gloomy man she had seen before , Ning Xiaomeng was very scared.

Besides, Ji Zhutian is the strongest ninth-level supernatural user, not to mention other people, even his father, who holds military power, dare not do anything with him...

After all, supernatural beings are much more powerful than ordinary people, let alone Ji Zhutian...

But Ning Xiaomeng still didn't give up, she asked her father's people to pay attention to You Wu and that man at all times, and finally she got the news today, but it was still a bit late for her to go out.

Ning Xiaomeng looked left and right, and there was no other person nearby. Just when she was disappointed, she suddenly noticed a woman who was in a strange state.

This woman looked familiar, and Ning Xiaomeng remembered it after thinking about it for a while. She remembered that in that clothing store that day, it was this woman who looked out of the window as if she had seen a ghost, and she noticed that she was disguised as a mist. Ji Zhutian and his lover?

Wait, Ning Xiaomeng suddenly thought of something, she immediately gave the order, go, help me catch her!

On the way home, Chi Mo and Little Cake walked at a leisurely pace. By the time they got home, the sky had already darkened, the moonlight was extremely bright, and the surrounding stars were lightly gathered nearby, like a thin silver veil.

After entering the room, Ji Zhutian put the things on the table, then turned to Chi Mo and said, "You go take a shower first, and I'll call you when the meal is ready."

The little cake is so virtuous~

Chi Mo thought this way for the 111st time, while soaking in the bathtub, Chi Mo sighed lazily to [-].

Hearing what the host said, 111 could only show a stiff smile, how dare it tell the host that he is a blackened male lead!

Of course, 111 looked at the host's appearance, and always felt that after it said it, the host probably still felt that the male protagonist was still kind and upright.

However, 111 felt that it would be better not to say anything. Moreover, based on 111's understanding of the host, it knew that the host should be able to detect something soon...

Of course, the reason why 111 is full of confidence in the host is not only because of the impact of the host's super bizarre way of completing tasks in the past five worlds, but also because, just now, the world's collapse rate has risen by less than half Minutes later, another drop!

Thinking of this, 111 also heaved a sigh of relief, following the host is just peace of mind, I am indeed the luckiest system.

Seeing 111's reaction, Chi Mo slightly raised his eyebrows intriguingly, but he just sank into the water calmly and didn't say anything.

After putting on his clothes, Chi Mo didn't wait for Little Cake to call him, but went downstairs directly.

From a distance, he saw Little Cake busy in the kitchen.

A week has passed, and Little Cake no longer wears a thick cloak or gloves to cover his hands at home. He just wears a simple dress with a long hood. However, such simple and light clothing makes Chi Mo pay more attention to Little Cake. cake.

Just as he had guessed, Little Cake really had an excellent figure, with broad shoulders, ape arms, slender limbs, and perfect texture. He was a mature man.

At this time, for the convenience of taking care of the dishes, Little Cake was wearing an apron, and the line of the sag on her thin waist was so obvious.

Chi Mo walked over slowly, and found that the other party's serious and busy appearance was really cute.

He couldn't help but get closer, so close that he could see the streamlined outline of Little Cake's body, as well as his exposed supple and delicate wheat-colored skin.

He smells better than before~

The author has something to say: In fact, Chi Mo thought there was a reason for the scent

Thank you little angel Circe for the grenade, a big tree for the mine, okay?