Nobody touch my villain

Chapter 341
After pinching his face, Su Yi lowered his head and stirred the porridge in the bowl.

The character of the little thing needs to be changed. Su Yi took out his mobile phone and swipe for a suitable tourist attraction, planning to take him out for a while.

Otherwise, don't worry about going out if you have something to do in the future!

"Did I cause you trouble?" Song Zi looked up, and the clear eyes were a little cautious.

Su Yi rubbed his head: "No."

Even if it's troublesome, I dare not say it!Who made you my little thing?
At worst, just be more protective.

It doesn't matter.

Song Zi's eyes were a little disbelieving, Su Yi reached out and hooked his chin: "Don't believe me?"

"No." Song Zi muffled.

Su Yi squeezed his chin and looked straight into his eyes: "Song Zi, don't listen to what I say, watch what I do."

He stroked his chin lightly with his fingertips.

Seeing a little red mark spreading red all over, Su Yi froze for a moment.

Damn, the more I rub it, the more red it gets, will the little thing think that I did it on purpose?
Su Yi glanced at the serious person he had spoken to on the phone, and silently withdrew his hand.

Sensing the change in Su Yi's mood, Song Zi touched his chin and went to look in the mirror.

Su Yi reached out and pulled the man into his arms, and stuffed the porridge into his hand: "Drink the porridge and have breakfast."

On the contrary, Su Yi's actions aroused Song Zi's curiosity, and he immediately went to the mirror to see what was happening on his face.

How could Su Yi give him this opportunity to press the person on the chair, and at the same time pull another chair to block his movements, and at the same time sit on the other side by himself.

"Drink porridge." Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude.

Faintly seeing this sentence from the bottom of her eyes, Song Zi's hand that was about to drink porridge turned a corner and put it directly on the edge of the table.

Hey, the little thing is very arrogant!
He didn't even pick up my bowl.

[…] Who is more arrogant? Couldn't it be Miss Sister who made the villain's face red first?

I still order wax for the villains every day.

Song Zi's clear eyes looked at Su Yi slowly.

Su Yi looked back at him, picked up the porridge and started feeding it.

If you don't pick it up, don't pick it up, I will feed it myself.

Spoon after spoonful, Song Zi didn't even have the chance to chew a few more times before swallowing. Even so, her cheeks were still bulging.

Several times he wanted to ask Su Yi to stop, but Su Yi didn't notice at all. He filled the bowl of porridge fiercely and hurriedly, and raised his hand to put the bowl away.

He pulled a tissue from the table and stuffed it into Song Zi's hand.

"Wipe it."

Su Yi returned to his seat, picked up his porridge, and sipped the porridge with elegant and noble movements.

Song Zi looked at the tissue in his hand, and didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a while, but why did he somehow feel that his girlfriend was cute?

Taking advantage of Su Yi's inattention, Song Zi tilted his head and leaned over for a kiss, and jumped out a long way in an instant.

Boys should take the initiative in this kind of thing, he doesn't want to wait for his girlfriend to be better than him.

I'm a little shy this time, let's talk about it next time.

Song Zi glanced at Su Yi, saw her pause slightly, and went upstairs in a good mood.

[The villain is pregnant, young lady, are you okay? ] Jiuli looked at the person who was still in a sluggish state and asked.

Su Yi came back to his senses.

"It's okay." Just, so cute.

How can little things be so cute, want to bully, want to eat (>_<)
[emmmm] Miss sister, did you really not change the wrong gender?
What are you thinking about?

Shouldn't this kind of thinking be stronger for the villain?He is a dragon after all, but you are a pearl.

Su Yi didn't know what Jiuli was thinking.

The face is serious, but the thinking is unconstrained.

After breakfast, after packing up his things, Su Yi went upstairs with his dress.

Pushing open the door, a handsome young man was sitting on a leather seat, wearing a beige sweater, a fair neck, and the smooth and beautiful neck line was stretched and tight.

Su Yi put down the things, put his hands on the seat and leaned over: "What are you looking at?"

Song Zi's pretty brows were frowned: "This person has been begging me to take her as a disciple." Song Zi's tone of voice tinged with grievance.

Su Yi raised his hand to touch his face.

His eyes fell on her ID, and his other hand was quickly operating something on the keyboard, leaving behind an afterimage of his fingers.

Song Zi hugged Su Yi's waist, watching Su Yi's movements make him hug him tighter and tighter.

Su Yi noticed his movement and looked down at him.

Song Zi raised her head and smiled, stepped back slightly to let Su Yi sit on her lap, and leaned her chin directly on her shoulder, hugged her in her arms, and smiled contentedly.

"Found it." Su Yi glanced at the IP address with a cold look in his eyes.

Tsk, I moved my mind to my people, this claw is really not good!
Su Yi pinched Song Zi's face a little annoyed, wiped away the marks, nestled into Song Zi's arms and held Song Zi without letting go.

"I ignore her, I'm yours."

Su Yi didn't speak.

Song Zi was suddenly a little annoyed that Yu Jiao was using the trumpet to do something, staring at the mage who was still chattering around the swordsman on the screen was a little annoyed.

He looked away and coaxed Su Yi in a low voice, but Su Yi remained silent from the beginning to the end.

A few minutes later, Song Zi was really anxious, and lowered his head to check Su Yi's expression.

Su Yi didn't move, and Song Zi's voice was a little anxious: "Yiyi, what's wrong? Are you unhappy? Tell me what you are unhappy about."

"No," Su Yi's voice was as calm as ever, and he stepped back a little to let himself breathe. Su Yi leaned into his arms: "I'm just a little angry."

Angry that they are focusing on you, and angry that you haven't figured out the situation until now.

Really, I'm a little upset!
After a few minutes, Su Yi logged into the game.

Song Zi pressed her hand: "One by one, are you sure you want to play competitive games?"

In Qiwu's game, the ranking of the strength of the characters in the game is based on competitive competitions, and the competitions here are very formal.

Everyone can choose a person with a higher level to challenge, and newcomers can choose the appropriate level to start the challenge.

Su Yi nodded: "Sure."

Song Zi let go of his hand, wondering whether he should give his girlfriend a little hook.

No, no, is my girlfriend better at computer skills than me?

Following Su Yi to the arena, the sorcerer with ID Jiaojiao Mingzhu came over with a tracking talisman.

He swung his sword at her without hesitation, watched the other party drop instantly, and turned to look at the people on the stage.

Blossoming Flowers and Su Xianxian passed by, their eyes fell on Yu Jiao who fell to the ground, and he laughed.

"Where did the new mage come from, and dared to attract the attention of Papa, it's hard to think about it."

"Maybe people like this kind of challenge?"

The two of them each said a stab, Yu Jiao wanted to curse.

It didn't take long for Yu Jiao to appear at the resurrection point. Thinking of what he heard just now, Yu Jiao was very annoyed.

Pause toward the air.

Not far away, a group of people approached quietly.

Then the group of people suddenly divided into two groups, they quarreled inexplicably, and then moved their hands, Yu Jiao was killed before he could react.

Afterwards, Yu Jiao met several batches of such people, and was killed several times in succession. If it wasn't for him being level zero, he would probably die of heartache.

However, the inexplicable killing is still very infuriating!

Yu Jiao was killed several times, and he memorized several IDs with sharp eyes.

Then she discovered that the people who killed her came back and forth were just such a group of people.

If you don't know that this is aimed at yourself, then your brain will grow in vain.

Yu Jiao was so angry that she just wanted to scold someone, but the other party quickly apologized.

If I hold on to it, it will only appear that I am going too far.

In the end, Yu Jiao could only go offline angrily.

the other side

Song Zi watched Su Yi fight all the way up, and more and more people's eyes fell on Su Yi, feeling a little proud in his heart.

Seeing that Su Yi fought more and more vigorously, and several gang elders became her defeated opponents, the people in the gang shouted enthusiastically.

"Rest awhile."

A pleasant voice rang in his ears, and Song Zi took a cup of hot milk and handed it over.

Both hands pinched Su Yi's fingers gently.

Su Yi didn't look at the computer anymore, and watched Song Zi's movements and slowly drank milk.

Song Zi glanced at Su Yi, and shut down the computer with a snap.

Su Yi raised his eyelids and glanced at him, who showed a cute and innocent smile.

"It's annoying to watch."

Song Zi explained seriously.

Su Yin had no objection, Song Zi thought of the invitation, his eyes fell on Su Yi, and said solemnly: "Yi Yi, shall we go to the supermarket?"

Su Yi watched him look like he was on the battlefield and reached out to stroke his hair.

"Don't force it, don't go if you don't want to go."

"Go." Song Zi said firmly.

"Go." Seeing his appearance, Su Yi agreed directly.

Song Zi smiled softly.
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After pushing a car, Su Yi led Song Zi inside, "Just tell me what you want to buy."

"No," Song Zi looked over firmly, "I'll buy it myself."

Su Yi looked at his tightened hand, grabbed his hand and put it in his pocket: "Let's go."

After tugging, but not pulling, Su Yi turned his head to see Song Zi's pale face turning paler, as if he would lose his footing in the next second.

Su Yi hugged him and led him forward, comforting him in a low voice: "It's okay, I'll be fine, just follow me, just watch me."

"Song Zi, look up and look at me." Su Yi raised his tone slightly, and it took him a while to lift his furry head.

The absent-minded eyes gradually gained focus, and looked straight at Su Yi.

"One by one." There was an inaudible, pale voice.

Su Yi squeezed his face: "It's already good, it's good that you can come out, now you just need to look at me, tell me what you need, I'll come, okay?"

"You can just nod your head."

After a few seconds, Song Zi nodded slowly.

Su Yi leaned over and kissed him, watching his pale face turn red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After pinching his ears, Su Yi led him inside.

Su Yi was extremely patient along the way, and when he saw someone approaching him to make a sale or strike up a conversation, he immediately blocked him.

Song Zi stayed on the side obediently the whole time, and occasionally reached out to pinch Su Yi's finger when he saw someone he wanted.

After buying all the things, Su Yi led the people to the cashier.

The line kept shortening, Song Zi hinted all the way, quickly withdrew his hand, and pushed the car one step forward.

The aunt in front carried her things and left. The cashier lady smiled and looked over. Song Zi was nervous for a moment and her back was stiff.

A hand goes past him and places something on the till.

Song Zi reacted suddenly, bent his head and put the things on the cash register one by one, and Su Yi pushed the empty cart out of the cash register sideways.

Su Yi stood outside and looked at him with a calm expression on his face.

Song Zi's originally flustered mood suddenly calmed down, and he was full of peace of mind, quietly watching the cashier lady put the things on the other side.

"Want a bag?"

"That's my girlfriend." Song Zi subconsciously blurted out, and both of them froze for a moment.

The cashier lady snickered.

"Brother, don't worry, I won't ask you for WeChat during working hours." The young lady said playfully and cutely.

Song Zi was a little embarrassed: "I want a bag."

The lady at the cashier quickly packed the things, and shouted to Su Yi outside: "Miss, take your boyfriend and the things away."

With a joking sentence, Song Zi was so embarrassed that he almost buried his head in the ground.

Su Yi reached out and stroked his hair.

"fine."

"It's a shame." Song Zi whispered.

Su Yi bent down fiercely and put his face under his head, and then he took a bite.

Song Zi was taken aback and straightened up instantly.

The sky did not know when it was snowing, and the people around were in a hurry, and no one looked this way at all.

Song Zi immediately relaxed.

Su Yi stuffed him into the car, threw the things into the back and sat in the driver's seat, looked at the quiet city, and turned to look at Song Zi.

"A round?"

"Ah."

Su Yi drove unhappily, and circled slowly. The city shrouded in light snow was as quiet as a sleeping child, wrapped in a white quilt and sleeping peacefully.

The car swayed slowly across the city road, Su Yi turned the car and drove the car to the cemetery in the suburbs.

Song Zi quietly looked at the scenery outside the window, and didn't ask Su Yi to take him there.

The car stopped suddenly, Su Yi bought a bunch of fresh bellflowers from a flower shop, and stretched out his hand to lead Song Zi to the cemetery.

"My mother used to like bellflowers the most, and it happens to be free, so let's take a look at them."

Su Yi brought Song Zi to a cemetery, and put down the platycodon grandiflora solemnly, with a sacred light in every move.

Light snowflakes fell on her body, as if covering her with a silver veil, like a god.

Su Yi brushed off the snow from the head of the stele unhurriedly, and pulled Song Zi to squat down gently.

After a brief introduction, Su Yi talked about his recent situation, touched the elegant and gentle couple in the photo, and unconsciously relaxed a little.

"I will come to see you when I have time, but in the future, two people should come to see you together. Let's go."

Su Yi bowed deeply, tightened Song Zi's collar, and pulled the snow off his shoulders to walk down the mountain together.

Song Zi held onto Su Yi's hand tightly and didn't speak all the way. When he got home, Song Zi grabbed Su Yi's hand and knelt down on one knee.

Stretching out a ring from his pocket, Song Zi looked up at Su Yi: "I originally wanted to propose in front of your parents, but I didn't expect to meet your parents suddenly, so I wasn't ready."

Song Zi's voice was a little low, Su Yi was about to speak to comfort him, Song Zi spoke first: "But it doesn't matter, I'm ready now."

"The flowers are next door. I'll go down and get them. Now I only have the ring. Yiyi, will you marry me?"

(End of this chapter)