Quick Transmigration: Male Match Guide

Sun Anqing was slightly taken aback, and then said with a little expectation: "Is that so, maybe it might make Han Yu realize... He actually has me in his heart?"

Ling Wuwen really didn't want to talk to Sun Anqing anymore!

"Are you stupid?! Are you stupid!? Even if Xia Hanyu said he likes you, 80% of the ingredients may be because he is used to having you by his side! There is only a 20% possibility that he is I really like you!"

"Alright, so what if Xia Hanyu really likes you?"

Sun Anqing was taken aback, yes. What if I really like it?

For some reason, a thought suddenly popped up in Sun Anqing's heart.

She wanted Xia Hanyu to know that losing her was his loss!

There is a kind of extreme idea, wanting to make him heartbroken! I want him to experience the pain she felt when she saw him with Mei Duoduo!

Ling Wuwen shared the same body with Sun Anqing anyway, so she could completely know what Sun Anqing was thinking.

Quickly raised her hand to look at the cloud of black air, and to Ling Wuyi's relief, the black air didn't become thicker after Sun Anqing's thoughts darkened as she thought.

On the contrary, the cloud of blackness has faded a bit, which means that the generation of resentment is the reason for Sun Anqing's blackening.

Well~ Now that we know what Sun Anqing wants, Ling Wuyi's goal is also clear!

One person, one grievance exchanged a lot, but from Mo Shi's point of view, it only took a minute or two.

But Ling Wuwen didn't speak for a minute or two, which made Mo Shi think Ling Wuwen was angry.

Standing up from the carpet, he pulled his ears with both hands: "Sister, I was wrong, I will never joke around again."

Those eyes were blinking, and they were watery inside.

I……

No, no, she can't swear too much, she will be hated~

It's just that Mo Shi and this look, for a woman with maternal love, she really doesn't have much resistance!

Take two deep breaths: "Okay, just know it's wrong."

He sat down cross-legged, and ate with a plate containing a piece of cake.

Well~ Not to mention, the taste is really good.

But is it as delicious as the dessert shop just now? Ling Wuwen was not sure.

Seeing Ling Wuyi take a bite, Mo Shi leaned over and looked at her expectantly: "How is it?"

Ling Wuyi raised her eyebrows and looked at him: "Little brother, are you sure you made this yourself instead of buying it?"

Ling Wuwen's words were a disguised compliment that the cake tasted really good, but Mo Shi didn't like the title of Ling Wuwen's 'little brother' very much.

"I can call you sister, but you can't call me brother! You can call me by my full name, or you can call me Ah Mo or Xiao Xiao."

Seeing the serious face of the smiling person in front of him, Ling Wuyue wanted to laugh.

Mo Shi gave her the feeling that she was a child who didn't admit that she was a child.

Seeing that the cake tasted good, Ling Wuxi nodded: "Okay, then I will call you Xiao."

"Okay, I've eaten the cake too, it's getting late, you can go back."

Ling Wuwen put down the fork in her hand and gave the order to evict the guests.

Mo Shi sat down on the carpet: "I haven't eaten a bite yet~ Besides, it's only past seven o'clock~"

Ling Wuwen blinked her eyes: "Okay, then eat quickly, and leave after eating."

——

Two hours later—

"Hey brother~ You ate half a cake for two hours, how long do you plan to eat it? By the way, don't you need to do your homework?"

Ling Wuxi sat on the sofa, holding the document in one hand, propping her head in the other, and looked at Mo Shi helplessly.

Of the cake that Mo Shi brought over, except for the half piece left on his plate, the rest had already been eaten by Ling Wu.

Mo Shi didn't seem to hear Ling Wu's impatience, and was still eating the cake bit by bit.

"Don't worry, I've finished my homework." While speaking, Mo Shi's gaze was still on her TV.

The hands supporting Ling Wu's head fell weakly, and her head limply leaned against the sofa.

God~ Is this man planning to spend the night with her? !

Ling Wuyi tilted her head and looked at the back of Mo Shi's head: "Hey, don't your parents worry about you?"

Otherwise, she would just ring the doorbell on the opposite side and find this kid's parents to come and pull him back?

As if knowing Ling Wu's intentions, Mo Shi put down the fork in his hand, turned around, put his hands on Ling Wu's knees, and rested his chin on the back of his hands.

"Sister~ My parents are not at home~ I'm alone at home, I'm so scared~"

Unbearable! Sun Anqing, come out and deal with this kid who is so cute that she is about to call for help!

At this moment, Sun Anqing was extremely thankful that she no longer had control over her body.

"Cough cough cough..."

Ling Wuwen stretched out her hand and pushed Mo Shi's hand and head away from her lap.

"You go back first, your parents will come back when they are done with their work."

Ling Wuxi thought, Mo Shi is not very old, so his parents must be busy with work, right?

"They are abroad, and all they come back every day is money..."

At this moment, Ling Wuwen could feel the loneliness in Mo Shi's tone.

Come on~ Ling Wu's heart softened, even Sun Anqing's heart softened.

"Then...then you can't stay with me forever, I have to sleep, you should go back to sleep." Ling Wu's tone softened a lot.

Mo Shi nodded cooperatively this time: "That's fine, then I'll go back first!"

"Can I come to your place often in the future?"

Seeing the anticipation in Mo Shi's eyes, Ling Wuxi nodded softly: "Yes."

"Okay ~ sister good night!" After receiving a satisfactory answer, Mo Shi got up from the ground very readily and left...

Ling Wuxi sat on the sofa in a daze, why... did she have a bad premonition?

Sun Anqing: Same as above!

...

In the morning, Ling Wuwen was still woken up by the alarm clock.

Sitting up from the bed very distressed, he rubbed his messy hair: "Sister Qing, can we discuss it?"

"Can you make me stop dreaming at night? I have all those memories of yours, and I really don't need to relive them again! Really!" Ling Wuwen said with a sad face.

If she had dreams related to Sun Anqing's memory every night, Ling Wuyi really felt that it would be better not to sleep!

Sun Anqing responded innocently: "It wasn't what I thought...it wasn't my intention..."

She made sure that she stayed honestly and didn't let Ling Wuxi have a dream.

Forehead……

Ling Wuwen looked at the black air in her hand, did it have something to do with resentment?

To clarify the confusion, Ling Wuwen contacted customer service number 233.

Customer service number 233 told Ling Wuwen: "It is indeed because of resentment, because Sun Anqing is too obsessed, so you will dream all night every night."