The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

Inside the car, the two were silent.

Youxi is also a person who likes to be quiet, but she feels extremely embarrassed at the moment, so she speaks first.

"Don't care about her words, we will be the relationship between subordinates and roommates in the future."

"I don't care."

She only cares about the little guy.

Ling Qingxuan leaned on the seat and tilted her head to look at him.

Men seem to like white shirts very much, and they are dressed meticulously today. The buttons are neatly buttoned. Not only is it not rigid, but it also exudes a different kind of charm.

The delicate chin is clean with no stubble.

The little girl thought, it's good to kiss without tying up.

Being stared at by such a direct gaze, You Xi stopped at the red light and said to her.

"I'm not used to people looking at me."

"Just don't treat me like a human being." Ling Qingxuan said in a light tone, horrifying words.

Such a big living person is not a human being, You Xi can't do it.

Aware of his nervousness, Ling Qingxuan asked, "I didn't drive because I was afraid of falling asleep on the way?"

Listening to the woman, the little guy never drove a car before.

You Xi nodded, seeing her look back, just when the green light arrived, he was relieved and continued to drive.

"Then how did it open today?"

Ling Qingxuan wondered if he wanted to cause an accident and then kill her, so that no one would rush the manuscript.

[...] Host, please be kind!

"I thought you had a lot of things." You Xi pursed her lips and chuckled, "However, the amazing thing is that you are sitting next to me, and I am not particularly sleepy."

He probably thought that once he fell asleep and had an accident on the way, it would affect others, so he cheered up and made himself awake.

Even he didn't notice himself smiling.

The thin lips were slightly raised, and the arc was like a crescent moon that tickled my heart.

Aya Qingxuan looked straight ahead.

Calm down, I'm driving.

Don't be tempted to touch the little guy.

...

Youxi's home is not far away and will be there soon.

But after moving here, Aya Qingxuan had to take a car to work.

The two moved their things home, and Aya Qingxuan pushed open the door of the empty room.

The room is very elegantly furnished, and there is a pot of small orchids on the desk.

This is what Youxi transplanted from the pot of big orchid in his room.

This house is empty, and putting potted plants can make people feel better.

After almost finishing the arrangement, You Xi made an appointment with her for three chapters.

"First, except for my room, you can go to other places as you like, and use things as you like, so don't tell me."

"Second, no one can be brought in except with my permission."

"Third, don't meddle in my personal affairs, we just communicate about work."

Ling Qingxuan nodded and replied, "Returning the gift, first, you can come in and out of my room at will."

"Second, like you, you are not allowed to bring anyone in."

"Third, you can interfere in all my private affairs."

Youxi pursed her lips, these three chapters were a bit strange, but they silently wrote them down.

He reminded: "If you have a boyfriend in the future, you can move out, just tell me in advance."

"Yeah." The little girl answered decisively, without any hesitation.

Youxi looked at the time and asked, "Can you cook?"

Aya Qingxuan:  …

I can do it, but I don't know if I can eat it.

[...] Host, don't say anything.

Ling Qingxuan said righteously, "I can be the helper, and you come to cook, just to remind you that the time is up and you can't sleep."

She is so witty.

Youxi agreed: "Okay."

...

Twelve o'clock noon, very punctual.

Ling Qingxuan said that she was a cook, but in fact, Youxi didn't let her do anything, and he took care of all the washing and cutting of vegetables.

The man's slender hands are like carefully carved works of art, and they are simply wasteful for washing vegetables.

Ling Qingxuan stood beside the door frame, concentrating on studying the novel on the phone.

According to her speed, it will be finished in no time.

"Are you reading?" Youxi turned around and asked without hearing the sound.

Aya Qingxuan nodded and slid his fingers quickly.

That serious look almost made You Xi think that she was not reading a small X text.

Thinking of the passage I accidentally read last time, Youxi's cheeks were slightly red.

"Is this your job too?"

"Um."

The sound of chopping vegetables sounded in the kitchen, and Ling Qingxuan said along the topic: "I also read your books, and I also browsed the comment area, Youxi, there are some problems in your novels."

"What problems?" You Xi asked for advice humbly about his own works.

Aya Qingxuan turned out the comments to show him.

Gaoshan Xishui: I waited for the entire first volume, and finally saw the male and female protagonists kiss, but what is this, the male protagonist pecked? Is the male lead a woodpecker? Press me down and wreak havoc!

Head Squad: Xixi is pretty good except the ambiguous scenes are a little weak. (Can you hold down the back of the heroine's head to **** up all the air!)

The little brook in the brook: I won't kiss the hero and heroine after the whole book is over, xixi, do they have a boat show?

Xixi administrator: Stop dreaming, look at Xixi's other books, and compare this one, it would be very good to kiss, we should be grateful.

(…)

In the manuscript he handed over to Ling Qingxuan, there was the urgent stage of the male protagonist's undercover mission, and the female protagonist came to see him secretly, and the two couldn't help themselves...

After this chapter was published, the comment section exploded.

Some people also joked that Xixi must have never been in love, so she won't write this.

You Xi took the kitchen knife and looked back.

"I'm not very good at writing these, but this does not affect the development of key plots."

Ling Qingxuan picked out a few books on the phone, and passed them all to You Xi.

It's not a big problem, I'll write more after reading it.

'Om...'

'Om...'

The mobile phone placed next to the chopping board kept vibrating, and Youxi saw the novel by Ling Qingxuan on it.

"Miss Tong... be quiet for a while, I don't like to be noisy when I cook."

Aya Qingxuan was disliked.

He was the first to speak just now!

The little girl turned around and wanted to leave, but when she saw the slightly closed eyelashes on the man's side face, she immediately grabbed the kitchen knife.

The sharp sword was only a tiny distance away from the finger pressing on the dish. If Ling Qingxuan was delayed, You Xi's hand would be broken.

The cold touch covered the back of her hand, and You Xi opened her eyes, slightly stunned.

He almost fell asleep again.

Before she could speak, the little girl took the kitchen knife away, her tone a bit fierce.

"Go out, I'll cut the vegetables."

"I……"

"Don't fall asleep, wait for me to call you."

Youxi was locked out of the kitchen.

He glanced at his hand, and felt helpless for a while, but luckily there was someone beside him, otherwise he would fall asleep while chopping vegetables or turning on the gas, then...

Fortunately, there is someone around.

How could he suddenly have such an idea.

He has always felt that a person is good.

He pursed his lips, and his indifferent eyes looked at the little girl in the kitchen who was fiddling with a kitchen knife, showing a trace of daze.

In fact, in his heart, he still hopes that someone can accompany him, right?