Male protagonist, you are targeting the wrong person

Yan Wenmo has always been an optimistic person. To put it nicely, he takes things as they come. To put it bluntly, he lies down wherever he falls.

It’s not that I don’t work hard, but occasionally when I’m at my wits’ end, I give myself a break so I don’t overwork myself.

So, when the system told her to go on vacation here, she accepted the task extremely quickly and started her vacation life.

Although Gu Hansheng made her become a helpless mortal with no attack ability here.

But he didn't seem to deliberately control anything else, so Yan Wenmo took out the things in the system and used them without any scruples.

This also resulted in that on the second day in Gu Hansheng's small world, the originally quiet small world became lively for the first time.

Looking helplessly at Yan Wenmo, who was lying on the couch and staring at the dancers in the hall like a tyrant, Gu Hansheng couldn't help but approach him and asked:

"Where did you get these women?!"

Yan Wenmo didn't look at him, but explained in a leisurely tone:

"They are just a group of puppets, not living people, so there is no need to bring them here deliberately."

The tone of her voice was lazy and leisurely, as if it was supposed to be that way.

She even took the opportunity to pick up a strawberry from the fruit bowl in front of her and stuffed it into her mouth, consuming it with sweetness.

Gu Hansheng looked at the dancers dancing in the hall, then looked at Yan Wenmo who was still eating strawberries. After hesitating for a while, he whispered:

“I want to eat too.”

Upon hearing this, Yan Wenmo subconsciously pushed the fruit plate in his arms away, and his meaning was very obvious: take it yourself.

Gu Hansheng glanced at the fruit plate, then glanced at Yan Wenmo who was watching the dance by herself, and whispered again:

"Feed me!"

With just these few words, Yan Wenmo successfully retracted her gaze, which was almost glued to the dancer. She looked at Gu Hansheng in shock with an expression that said, "Are you okay?"

Seeing her stunned expression, Gu Hansheng simply stood up and sat on the vacant seat beside the couch, looking down at Yan Wenmo, and said as a matter of course:

"Just feed me. Is that difficult for you?!"

Yan Wenmo looked speechlessly at Gu Hansheng, who was sitting next to him with a frank expression. He slowly took another cherry and put it into his mouth. He was not in a very good mood.

Listen to what you are saying! What do you mean by asking me to feed you? Is it difficult for me? Do you think it is not difficult? I am not that familiar with you.

Seeing that she ignored him, Gu Hansheng simply held her hand and said in a gentle but commanding tone:

"feed me!"

Yan Wenmo's mouth twitched, and he looked at Gu Hansheng angrily, his expression full of disgust.

Gu Hansheng narrowed his eyes, looked at Yan Wenmo, and tightened his grip on her wrist, seemingly increasing the strength.

Yan Wenmo was too lazy to pay attention to him and warned him coldly:

"open"

Gu Hansheng didn't say anything, nor did he let go. The two of them just confronted each other like two fighting cocks, neither giving in.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment, even stagnant. Seeing that she couldn't break free from Gu Hansheng's grip, Yan Wenmo was too lazy to break free. She simply turned away and glared at Gu Hansheng and continued watching the show, but her expression was a little unhappy.

Seeing that Yan Wenmo ignored him, Gu Hansheng raised his eyebrows. He silently released the hand that was clamped on Yan Wenmo's hand, and instead went straight to the couch and lay behind Yan Wenmo.

There was only one soft couch, and it was not spacious. Gu Hansheng joined in by force, and he was taller and stronger than Yan Wenmo, so it was inevitable that the two of them were closer.

Yan Wenmo subconsciously moved his position, thinking to keep some distance from Gu Hansheng, but Gu Hansheng reached out and pulled Yan Wenmo back into his arms.

Not only did he shamelessly trap the person in his arms, he also put his hand on Yan Wenmo's lower abdomen, pressing her firmly in place so that she could not move.

Yan Wenmo originally wanted to pry Gu Hansheng's hands open, but she couldn't do anything. Seeing that she was helpless, she gave up.

After all, nothing is difficult in life. As long as you are willing to give up, just think of it as a dog's paw lying there!

After ignoring Gu Hansheng as air, Yan Wenmo continued to adjust her mood to watch the show. She subconsciously picked up a crisp date, but before she could put it into her mouth, someone got there first.

Gu Hansheng swallowed the crispy dates in one gulp without any guilt, then looked at Yan Wenmo provocatively, raised his eyebrows, and looked smug.

Yan Wenmo curled his lips, sneered, and then rolled his eyes.

Gu Hansheng didn't mind her rolling eyes, but spit the fruit core into the small wooden box for garbage and asked with interest:

"Where did you get so much food?!"

Yan Wenmo didn't say anything, but picked up a strawberry. Seeing that Yan Wenmo ignored him, Gu Hansheng simply stopped pretending and bit off the strawberry in Yan Wenmo's hand again, saying vaguely:

"Madam is so nice"

Yan Wenmo's mouth twitched as he looked at the strawberry butt in front of him that was only a bite left, his teeth grinding.

Deliberate, this guy must have done it on purpose, she just ate some fruit and watched a show, who did she offend, why is she so annoying?! Can't she just relax for a while?!

Looking at Gu Hansheng with a bad look, Yan Wenmo subconsciously wanted to use her fist. Gu Hansheng looked at her unhappy face and directly changed the subject:

"What are we going to eat later?!"

Yan Wenmo ignored his cleverness and sat up. Gu Hansheng saw that her expression was not right and could not help but complained in a low voice:

"Is there anyone here?! Don't make fun of me"

Look at the joke, I am the joke, I take one, you eat one, don’t you have hands?? Or do you just like to steal other people’s food?!

He threw a punch without hesitation, but Gu Hansheng grabbed his wrist easily. He looked at Yan Wenmo's indignant face, simply lay down, picked up a strawberry with his other hand, and handed it to Yan Wenmo's lips as if giving alms, saying:

"Shuang'er, look at you, you're having a temper again, isn't that right?!"

Is this what she cares about?! What she cares about is why he took her things?! And why he used her things to please her?! What's the difference between this and using my money to buy me gifts?! They are all mine, right?!

Seeing Yan Wenmo still angry, Gu Hansheng coughed awkwardly. He moved his hand and a bracelet appeared in his palm. He looked at Yan Wenmo's critical face and said softly:

"I bought it a few days ago. I thought you liked it, so I bought it back. Do you want to accept it?!"

Yan Wenmo looked at Gu Hansheng with disdain, ignoring the bracelet on his hand. Seeing this, Gu Hansheng sat up and asked in a low voice:

"You don't like it?! Then what do you like?! I can buy it for you"

Yan Wenmo glanced at him and said sarcastically:

"I want the kingdom, I want power, I want to control my own destiny, I want there to be no more injustice in this world, and for everyone to live and work in peace and contentment, and be happy and content. Can you... do that?!"

Gu Hansheng looked at her, chuckled, and forced the bracelet on her, then said casually:

"It's not a big deal! If you want it, I will definitely give it to you. Not to mention power and status, even if it's anything else, I can offer it with both hands."

When saying this, Gu Hansheng's expression was calm and composed, just as it should be.

He spoke with such confidence that Yan Wenmo could not help but raise his eyebrows and look at him with admiration. He looked at the bracelet on Yan Wenmo's hand, smiled gently, and then his eyes were filled with stars.

Just like she was trapped by Yan Wenmo, this time, Yan Wenmo was also trapped by her. It was really a good day. It was a pity that, except the two of them, no one knew that she had been trapped by herself.