The Counterattack Plan of A Villain With Ten Thousand Fans

"098, what are you thinking?"

"The host attack looks like." 098 subconsciously answered.

"Ok?"

098 suddenly reacted and realized that he seemed to say something that should not be said, and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, host."

Just when 098 thought that Lingchu Nan was angry, he suddenly heard his host open. He said: "In fact, I feel more comfortable lying down."

Then he actually began to seriously discuss with him which position is more comfortable. Although 098 is a system, in the face of such an open host, it has a feeling of red-faced. It originally thought that his mentality was strong enough. It’s not high enough to think of shame.

"So, it's still the most comfortable to lie down." Ling Chunan concluded, "But riding is more suitable for meat."

"..." 098 has nothing to say.

The white nest of Baizimu is a set of penthouse suites. Lingnan has seen the appearance of this house in his memory. The decoration is very simple. The original owner is a bit clean and cleansed, so he keeps it. Young people are rarely clean.

However, the incident lasted for several months in the hospital, so it was inevitable that there would be a lot of ash in the house, so that when I entered the house, I began to clean up without stopping.

"I didn't expect this time to be a good man at home." 098 lamented, no matter which time, this man is a strong indifference, except for everything on the host, cleaning things have never been done. However, although he did not allow others to enter the private territory of the last world, there is magic and there is nothing to do, but now I am doing it myself!

Looking at the man's apron and carefully sweeping the table, 098 only felt that the world changed too fast.

"Don't think too much, although there is no memory, but he has a virtue in every world." Ling Chunan said, "Obviously he must have investigated Baizimu."

People with cleanliness usually don't like others to enter their own space. Baizimu is such a person. Otherwise, it is impossible for a young master to be a babysitter.

At the beginning of the year, there was no cleanliness in the south, but since the other side thought so, he did not bother to deny it.

At this time, Mo Yuzhen had already gone to the bedroom. Lingnan was holding a mobile phone. In the headset, Bai Zimu’s previously downloaded radio drama was released. As a good younger brother, the mobile phone naturally does not lack the drama of the male master.

"I have to say that the voice of the man is quite good, no wonder it is so red now." Ling Chunan praised, "Unfortunately not the type I like."

The voice of the male master is sweet and sweet, the audience is many, plus others are good, the propaganda is in place, and the match is a lovable character. It is not unexpected that it can be red.

Just as Ling’s early feelings of the south, the door bell rang, “Xiaomu quickly opened the door.”

"The doorbell should be changed." Lingchunan frowned, the original taste of the Lord is unique, and the voice of the male master is used.

When the doorbell rang to the second time, Lingnan touched the doorknob.

With a slamming door open, a beautiful young man with a bouquet of lilies in his hand and a white casual wear stood outside the door. When he saw Ling Chunan, he showed a smiling smile to him, "Xiaomu."

"Brother?" Ling Chunan's expression was a little surprised. "How come you?"

"Sorry, Xiaomu, my brother went out for a trip before, I didn't hear about your accident. Why don't you call me?" Bai Zishu apologized on his face, then his eyes fell on the legs of Lingchu Nan. "You Legs..."

"Crushing fractures, may not stand up in the future." Ling Chunan expression is somewhat lonely.

"Hey..." Bai Zishu snorted. "Don't be afraid, you still have a brother, Xiaomu will go home, my brother will take care of you in the future."

"Okay." Lingchu Nan simply answered.

Bai Zishu: "..."

"Hey!" He kept watching the man's expression of 098 and laughed. "It is strange that you can't see his expression."

"what expression?"

"It’s like a tender and tender cabbage that suddenly twists and then twists back and wrinkles." 098 is vividly painted, but the adjectives are very abstract.

Ling Chunan probably can imagine how strong Bai Zishu’s expression is now. He couldn’t help but laugh. “Just kidding, brother, you know, I am not used to being at home. But if you want, you can come to me. Live, my place is quite big."

"No, no, I am busy taking the exam recently. My home is closer to the school." Bai Zishu was relieved, and listened to the invitation of Lingnan, and refused to blurt out.

"Host, this person is really hypocritical, he obviously does not really want to take care of you!" 098 has encountered many protagonists in the table, but it is really rare to be so annoying as this man, the key is the face Also a fake look of concern.

"That's a pity. I really want my brother in the past few months." Ling Chunan looked a little frustrated, but he smiled at Bai Zishu. "Brother exams come on."

"Don't ask me to go in and sit down?" Bai Zishu, who stood at the door for a long time, reminded him.

"Ah, I forgot, come in." Ling Chunan smiled embarrassedly, then moved the wheelchair and gave Bai Zishu a position.

Bai Zishu seems to think of something in his hand at this time. He handed the big lily to Lingnan. "This is the flower that my brother bought for you."

"I am more and more worthless for the original." Smelling more and more rich lilies, Ling Chunan shook his head in his heart. "The revered brother is not even aware of his allergy to lily pollen."

098: "Yes, the original Lord is too poor."

"Do you guess he found out that I am jealous?"

"No." This is 098. "I just saw it when you opened the door. It didn't look at your eyes. It may be guilty."

"There will be a little conscience," Ling said. "I am afraid that he is not a guilty conscience."

When I heard the words of Ling Chunan, 098 felt that the back was cold. "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing."

Although Lingnan is not a white wood, but the body is white, naturally inherits the other's physique. When the bouquet is close, the nose begins to itch. "Auntie..."

Bai Zishu was puzzled. "Is Xiaomu cold?"

At this time, a force force took the bouquet in the hands of Bai Zishu, and then threw it into the trash can and covered it.

"What are you doing?" Bai Zishu's face was white and he held a large red back. "Who are you? Why is it in my brother's house?"

Mo Yuxi just glanced at him, then carefully reached out and hugged Lingnannan, put it on the lounge chair beside the floor-to-ceiling window, reached out and opened the window to ventilate, then whispered, "Is it okay?"

Ling Chunnan shook his head and whispered to the nervous man: "Nothing." Then he said: "The door is my brother, he just wanted to send flowers to me."

"Brother?" Mo Yuxi looked at Bai Zishu, his vision with a look, "White Zishu?"

Baizi Shuhan water flows down from his forehead to his chin. He doesn't even dare to wipe it under the man's sight. Just now, for a moment, he even felt that his actions were all discovered by this person. The gas rose from the soles of the feet, and then he turned to think again. He didn’t take the shot himself. The man who drove the car against the white wood was dead. There was no evidence that he would look up. Anyway, he thought his face was good. Some, "Hello, I am Bai Zishu, Xiaomu's brother, now a third-year student at Lixia University."

"Yeah." Mo Yu nodded. "Know, if there is nothing you can go, Mumu is hungry."

"..." I didn't expect this person to occupy the nest so much, Bai Zishu's expression was slightly stiff, and then he regained his smile. "I can help cook. Xiaomu used to like the sweet and sour pork ribs I used to do. You said Is it, Xiaomu?"

Ling Chunan: "I..."

"He hasn't fully recovered yet, and he is not suitable for eating too greasy." Mo Yu's palm pressed on Lingnan's shoulder and directly rejected Bai Zishu's proposal. Seeing that he still wants to continue, he said: "Today's wood Wood just left the hospital, there is still no place to clean up at home, it is not suitable to call guests, please don’t be surprised if there are any unsatisfactory places."

The smile on Bai Zishu's face became very embarrassing. "That, then I will come back to Xiaomu next time."

"Yeah." Mo Yuzhen gave Ling Chunan a blanket, and the voice was soft. "Baby, I am going to send your brother."

Nanxun nodded at the beginning of the year, "Go."

Looking at the closed door, Bai Zi shuddered and swayed, and calmed down under the man's imposing manner. "What do you want to do?"

"You are the brother of Mumu."

"Yes, yes." The voice of the other party is very plain, but Baizishu is cold and sweaty. "We grew up together and have very good feelings." It seems that in order to cover up anything, Bai Zishu’s voice is a little louder, but he The more I say the more gas, the more I want to follow me from Xiaomumu, his doorbell and ringtones are still recorded for me."

"Yeah." Mo Yu nodded. "Do you know that he is allergic to lilies?"

Bai Zishu suddenly stopped talking and opened his mouth. "I..."

"Host, don't let the male owner refuse to come to you later." 098 broadcasts in real time in Lingnan.

"He made it clear?" asked Lingchu Nan.

"...no." 098 was a bit sloppy, "but he expressed this meaning." Scared people and men are softened by their legs.

Ling Xiaonan nodded. "If the man is the best to listen to, I just don't like to see him."

098: "...the host you can't see now."

"I forgot." Ling Xiaonan shrugged.

"The congestion is almost the same, it will be better after two days." 098 Bang Lingnan also checked again.

At this time, the door opened from the outside, and Mo Yu walked in. "Baby, hungry?"

Lingchunan shook his head and shook his head. "Not hungry." It took more than two hours since the last meal, and Lingnan was still hungry so fast.

However, Mo Yu’s expression was a little uncomfortable. He pityed and stroked Ling’s hair, and then his hands were stiff. “Is it angry?”

“Hmm?” Ling Chunan looked up and turned to Mo Yu’s direction. “Why am I angry?”

"I just drove your brother out." The man's voice was a bit awkward.

"Why didn't you ask me when you just rushed him?" asked Lingnan.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. I was just a little angry." Mo Yu was so sincere.

098: "The host, he is obviously very angry." Since the man and the host met, his temper is quite good, the host can be said to be compliant, the attitude has been careful, for fear that he is touching it.

"How do you know that he was not like this?"

"..." The host seems to make sense.

"I am not angry." Ling Chunan held the man's palm in the backhand. He looked a little low, but soon smiled. "Thank you, hehe."

It’s hard to see the line in the south lip corner of the early dynasty.

"Host, he wants to kiss you." 098 is a little excited. 2k novel reading network