I was reborn as the villain

Looking at Chen Zhimo's long eyelashes and sharp-edged face, Qian Peiyuan swallowed.

Oh my god, I really can't get angry with handsome men.

The future husband is the most annoying, always bullying me and teasing me, but I really can't get angry.

I have to be angry, and I have to let my future husband know that I will be unhappy too, I am very fierce.

Failure, I can't get angry at all, I really want to go and hold him.

Future husband, don't sleep, you give me a step down, just coax me one more time.

"Hello." Qian Peiyuan couldn't help shouting.

Chen Zhimo slowly opened his eyes: "What's wrong? Has your anger disappeared?"

Qian Peiyuan pretended to be indifferent: "Not yet."

Chen Zhimo decided not to tease her anymore: "Then how can Miss Qian stop being angry and talk to me?"

Qian Peiyuan wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, her future husband finally stepped down the steps for her, and it was still quite warm, so should she be self-willed again?

So Qian Peiyuan endured the joy in her heart: "It's up to you to find a way."

Chen Zhimo showed a charming smile: "Okay, as long as Miss Qian doesn't get angry, I'll treat you to something delicious tomorrow."

Qian Peiyuan gave Chen Zhimo a supercilious look: "Haven't you eaten good food when I'm a lady? If you want to use something to eat, just send me away, there's no way."

Chen Zhimo smiled and said: "Then I'll give you a gift, jade meteorite fragrance, Luojin skirt, glass hairpin..."

Qian Peiyuan looked eager, but said in her mouth: "Don't use sugar-coated bullets to corrode my firm belief."

Chen Zhimo chuckled: "Oh, I've already learned the word sugar-coated cannonball. That's right. Since you don't want food or gifts, it's tacky to mention money. Then I can only use my beauty. Come on, don't be angry." , I'll give you a hug."

After Chen Zhimo finished speaking, he opened his arms and looked at Qian Peiyuan with a smile.

Qian Peiyuan was dumbfounded.

It's over, it's over, it's fallen, how can the future husband be so pleasing to my heartstrings.

Qian Peiyuan made up her mind, and said stubbornly: "You don't want to ask me to forgive you with a pretty boy trick. Let me tell you, you... did it."

Qian Peiyuan originally wanted to say "You are dreaming", but the words changed as soon as he spoke, from frosty and glamorous to nympho, and before he finished speaking, he rushed towards Chen Zhimo, and hit him immediately. into Chen Zhimo's arms.

Qian Peiyuan hugged Chen Zhimo tightly, feeling so warm.

Chen Zhimo also hugged Qian Peiyuan and patted her on the back lightly.

Qian Peiyuan closed her eyes and enjoyed the gentle happiness, but was pushed away by Chen Zhimo.

Chen Zhimo smirked and said, "I told you to hug me, I already hugged you."

Qian Peiyuan coquettishly leaned forward pitifully: "I haven't hugged her enough yet!"

Qian Peiyuan snorted, stepped back on the steps, and said with a sullen face, "I'm angry again, and I don't want to see you anymore. You, turn around."

Chen Zhimo looked at Qian Peiyuan amusedly, but turned around anyway.

Then he heard the sound of fast footsteps behind him, and then a delicate body jumped onto Chen Zhimo's back.

Qian Peiyuan buried her head on Chen Zhimo's shoulder and said affectionately: "Future husband, no matter how you treat me, I can't be angry with you, because I love you so much, so I want you to carry me to the top of the tower. "

Chen Zhimo was stunned, "What kind of logic is this? I love me, so I want to carry you on my back."

Qian Peiyuan bumped the back of Chen Zhimo's head with her head, "The point is not logic, but the point is that I'm confessing my love to you, so can't you respond?"

Chen Zhimo chuckled: "You are with me, and you have to confess your love to me eight hundred times a day. I have long been numb. How else can I react to you?"

After thinking carefully, Qian Peiyuan nodded and said: "It seems that I can't confess too much, and there is no novelty. No wonder my future husband doesn't accept me. I'm afraid I'm tired of hearing it. Okay, I will talk less and do more in the future, so you can get used to it." My existence makes you unable to leave me forever."

Chen Zhimo suddenly said, "Then you have to hurry up, I'm leaving soon."

Qian Peiyuan was shocked, "What are you talking about? Let me down."

Chen Zhimo didn't follow suit, but continued to walk up the tower with her on his back: "Let me carry you on my back."

Qian Peiyuan asked anxiously, "What's the matter with you leaving?"

Chen Zhimo turned his head and looked at the big reddish and wet eyes on his shoulders, full of anxiety and reluctance.

"It's nothing, I have to go out to do some errands."

"How long are you going?"

"I don't know, it could be as short as a few months, or as long as a year."

"Is it dangerous?"

"Maybe."

"You recently took over the Yu Ben army, and you have been training desperately for this matter."

Qian Peiyuan was usually grinning and laughing, but she was clear-headed. She was a little afraid that Chen Zhimo would go into danger, and anything related to the army would involve bloodshed and sacrifice.

Chen Zhimo didn't respond, and what he was going to do hadn't been determined yet, so it was inconvenient to announce it.

Qian Peiyuan: "Can I not go?"

Chen Zhimo said two words firmly: "No."

Qian Peiyuan's eye circles became even redder, and she really wanted to ask Chen Zhimo if she could not go because of her, but she also thought about who she was Chen Zhimo, and she had no right to stop Chen Zhimo from doing what he wanted to do.

Thinking of this, Qian Peiyuan felt a little sad and shed tears silently.

Hearing the soft sobbing of the woman on his back, Chen Zhimo felt a little uncomfortable, so he comforted him: "Don't worry, I never fight uncertain battles. Although it is a bit dangerous, I will be fine, Xiaotong I will also go with me, it is impossible for me to take my sister to risk life and death."

After hearing what Chen Zhimo said, Qian Peiyuan was relieved a lot, nodded and stopped crying.

Qian Peiyuan also believed Chen Zhimo's nonsense, and then Chen Zhimo really took his sister to risk life and death.

"when are you leaving?"

"I guess I'll leave in spring."

"Can you take me with you?"

"No."

"Why? Sister Tong can go, why can't I, I'm a warrior, I can help you."

While talking, Chen Zhimo carried Qian Peiyuan to the top of the tower, Chen Zhimo put Qian Peiyuan down, turned around and looked at her seriously: "Be obedient, stay at home, I will come back Yes, I'll be the first one to find you when I come back, that's all right."

Qian Peiyuan said willfully: "I don't, I want to go with you."

Chen Zhimo became serious: "Stop messing around, I didn't discuss this matter, don't make trouble for me, your brother is your only family member, he doesn't want anything to happen to you."

Qian Peiyuan stared at Chen Zhimo stubbornly: "Didn't you say that there are only some dangers, can you handle them?"

Chen Zhimo avoided her gaze and said firmly: "Even if there is a slight danger, you can't go, and it's not a trip to the mountains, well, there's no need to talk about this matter."

Seeing Chen Zhimo's resolute attitude, Qian Peiyuan had no choice but to give up. She also knew that her three-legged cat kung fu would only add to Chen Zhimo's troubles, so she said it just now because she was reluctant.