All the staff crazily criticize the villain, only the heroine is cute

It was around three o'clock in the afternoon when Ning Yan woke up.

She touched her phone from the bedside and saw the time. She was in a daze for a moment, then sat up from the bed like a carp, opened her mouth and shouted towards the door:

"Fu Yu!!!"

"What's going on? Why is it already 3 o'clock!!"

"Why didn't you call me?! It's all your fault! It wasn't because you bit me that it hurt so much, and you drank so much of my blood that I wouldn't have fainted!"

"What should I do? Li Wenwen and I have made an appointment to meet at noon. What a waste!"

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, muttering in her mouth that after putting on her shoes, she would open the door and go out to find trouble for Fu Yu.

Fu Yu, who had been sitting on the beanbag in the corner of the room and was reading a book while being ignored, raised his head and glanced at her, "Stop shouting, I'm here."

Ning Yan, who had already moved her hand to the door handle, turned back. Before she could get angry, Fu Yu stopped her again with a word.

"Li Wenwen called you at noon and I answered it."

Ning Yan was stunned for a moment, "What did you say?"

Fu Yu closed the letter: "I said you were not feeling well and fell asleep after taking medicine. We will make an appointment again in the evening."

Ning Yan looked unbelieving.

In her impression, Fu Yu had never been someone who would take the initiative to deal with her aftermath. It would have been nice not to sell her out, but he would actually take the initiative to make up reasons to explain why she was late?

This is so unusual.

But on second thought, she fainted because of Fu Yu. Ning Yan had an impression of what happened before she fainted, and the impression was profound. It was possible that Fu Yu felt guilty because of her fainting and took the initiative to explain to her.

As a result, Ning Yan felt that it was nothing.

"It's rare that you're so considerate this time. I gave you so much blood in vain."

She curled her lips and noticed that Fu Yu was reading a book just now. She squatted beside him and took the book out of his hand.

It's a book called "The Book of Songs". The original owner bought a horror novel for 10 yuan a pound at the second-hand book market. He accidentally picked up this book and brought it back among the other books. It has always been on the bookshelf and has never been opened.

"Do you still have such a leisurely mood?"

Ning Yan flipped it over twice. Because squatting was not comfortable, she squeezed closer to Fu Yu and moved herself to the lazy sofa.

The sudden approach made Fu Yu inexplicably uncomfortable. He wanted to step aside to put more distance between him and the girl, but because of the small space, there was nowhere to hide.

His Adam's apple twitched, Fu Yu controlled his emotions and tried not to be disturbed by her behavior.

"I had nothing to do, so I just flipped through it and read it."

He whispered back, his voice slightly hoarse, like the sound of a stream flowing through gravel.

Ning Yan was so impressed that she looked back at Fu Yu's eyes with a sullen face for two seconds, but said nothing.

Fu Yu's body was slightly tense, and he tried to sound calm, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Ning Yan shook her head, curved her lips and smiled, with a teasing tone, "Just looking at you, it's eye-catching."

If this was obviously teasing, Fu Yu would have scolded Ning Yantian for being shameless in the past, but now, his mood seemed to have changed a little bit.

Not only did he not think it was teasing, he even felt that she was really complimenting him on his good looks.

"You just fainted." Fu Yu said to her carefully.

Ning Yan nodded: "I know."

"Then what you did before you fainted...you..." Fu Yu was a little embarrassed to say.

She pretended to be confused: "What did I do?"

"It's just..." Fu Yu's tone was filled with a hint of urgency that he didn't even notice, but when he spoke, he felt that it was inappropriate to ask this question.

Was she conscious at the time? If so, then why did she kiss herself? Do you really just want to taste blood? This is too far-fetched.

But if not, it proves that what she did at that time was not controlled by her own thoughts, so what's the point of asking?

Fu Yu's originally slightly impetuous mood gradually became calmer. Just when he wanted to give up questioning, Ning Yan laughed muffledly.

"Okay, I know what you want to ask." She tilted her head, "Do you want to ask, do you still remember that I kissed you?"

Fu Yu choked with sobs for a moment, "Do you remember?"

"Of course I remember." Ning Yan looked over.

That was something she did on purpose, how could she not remember it?

Only an innocent old bacon like Fu Yu, who has lived for who knows how many years, would think that it was an accident.

Fu Yu pursed his lips, a little surprised by her frankness, but it didn't show on his face. He raised his eyes and asked, "Why?"

"what why?"

"Why did you kiss me?"

"You can kiss me if you want."

Ning Yan leaned over, and she could feel that Fu Yu's body visibly stiffened after hearing her answer, and his eyes became complicated.

"What...what do you mean?" Fu Yu avoided her gaze, feeling an indescribable swelling and sour feeling in his chest.

"No, Mr. Evil Ghost. I told you on the first day we met that I covet your beauty very much."

Ning Yan reached out and hooked Fu Yu's chin like a street gangster teasing a little girl, forcing the other person's eyes to meet hers.

"If I have to give you a reason, please forgive me for being unable to control myself for the moment."