The Counterattack Plan of A Villain With Ten Thousand Fans

"098, what are you thinking?"

"It looks like the host is attacking." 098 replied subconsciously.

"Ok?"

098 suddenly reacted, realized that he seemed to have said something that should not have been said, and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, host."

Just when 098 thought Ling Chunan was angry, he suddenly heard his host speak, he said, "Actually, I feel more comfortable lying down."

Then he actually began to seriously discuss with it which position is more comfortable. Although 098 is a system, facing such an open host, it actually has a feeling of redness in the face. It's not high enough to think of shame.

"So, lying down is the most comfortable." Ling Chunan finally concluded, "However, if you are riding, it is more suitable for eating meat."

"..." 098 has nothing to say.

Bai Zimu's nest is a small duplex suite. Ling Chunan has seen the appearance of this house in his memory. The decoration is very simple. The original owner is a bit of a clean freak. He cleans up by himself, so it has been kept clean. Teenagers are rarely clean.

However, he had been in the hospital for several months in this accident, so it was inevitable that there would be a lot of dust in the house. As soon as Mo Yuzheng entered the house, he began to clean it non-stop.

"I didn't expect him to be a good family man this time." 098 lamented that no matter what time he had been in the past, this man was always strong and indifferent. Apart from caring about the host, he basically never did cleaning. However, in the previous life, although he did not allow others to enter the private domain, there was magic, and everything was easy, but now he is doing it himself!

Seeing the man wearing an apron earnestly sweeping the floor and cleaning the table, 098 felt that the world was changing too fast.

"Don't think too much, although he has no memory, he has the same virtue in every world." Ling Chunan said, "Obviously he must have investigated Bai Zimu."

People who are obsessed with cleanliness usually don't like others to enter their space, Bai Zimu is such a person, otherwise, as the young master of the Bai family, it is impossible not to hire a nanny.

Ling Chunan doesn't have a cleanliness habit, but since the other party thinks so, he doesn't bother to deny it.

At this time, Mo Yuzheng had already gone to the bedroom, Ling Chunan was holding the phone, and the radio drama that Bai Zimu had downloaded before came from the headset. As a good younger brother, there would naturally be no shortage of dramas by the male lead in the phone.

"I have to say that the male protagonist's voice is quite pleasant, no wonder it is so popular now." Ling Chunan praised, "It's a pity that it's not my favorite type."

The voice of the male protagonist Shou is sweet and sweet, and has a large audience. In addition, he is well-known, has good publicity, and is matched with a lovable character. It is not surprising that he can become popular.

Just as Ling Chunan was feeling emotional, the doorbell rang, "Xiaomu, open the door quickly."

"The doorbell should be changed." Ling Chunan frowned, the original owner's taste is really unique, and he even used the voice of the male lead Shou.

When the doorbell rang for the second time, Ling Chunan touched the doorknob.

The door opened with a click, and outside the door stood a handsome young man in white casual clothes holding a bouquet of lilies in his hands. When he saw Ling Chunan, he showed him a concerned smile, "Xiaomu."

"Brother?" Ling Chunan looked a little surprised, "Why are you here?"

"Sorry, Xiaomu, my brother was on a trip before, and I didn't hear about your accident, why didn't you call me?" Bai Zishu looked apologetic, and then his eyes fell on Ling Chunan's lap, "You legs..."

"With a comminuted fracture, I may not be able to stand up in the future." Ling Chunan looked a little lonely.

"Hiss..." Bai Zishu hissed coldly, "Don't be afraid, you still have a brother, Xiao Mu, go home and live, my brother will take care of you in the future."

"Okay." Ling Chunan responded simply.

Bai Zishu: "..."

"Pfft!" 098, who had been observing the male lead's expression, laughed out loud, "Host, it's strange that you can't see his expression."

"what expression?"

"It's like a juicy and tender cabbage twisted suddenly, and then twisted back, crumpled." 098 described it vividly, but the adjective seemed very abstract.

Ling Chunan could probably imagine how reluctant Bai Zishu's expression must be now, he couldn't help laughing, "Just kidding, brother, you know, I'm not used to staying at home. But if you want, you can come to my place Live, I have a pretty big place here."

"No, no need, I'm busy with the unified examination recently, and my home is closer to the school." Bai Zishu was obviously relieved, hearing Ling Chunan's invitation, he blurted out the words to refuse.

"Host, this person is really hypocritical. He obviously doesn't really want to take care of you!" 098 has met many protagonists who are duplicity in appearance, but it is rare to see such a male protagonist as annoying. Also pretending to be concerned.

"That's a pity. I've missed my brother so much these past few months." Ling Chunan looked a little depressed, but he still smiled at Bai Zishu, "Brother, come on for the exam."

"Aren't you going to invite me in?" Bai Zishu, who had been standing at the door for a long time, reminded.

"Ah, I forgot, come in." Ling Chunan smiled sheepishly, then moved the wheelchair to make room for Bai Zishu.

Bai Zishu seemed to remember what he was holding at this moment, and he handed the big bouquet of lilies to Ling Chunan, "These are the flowers my brother bought for you."

"I'm becoming more and more worthless for the original owner." Ling Chunan shook his head inwardly as he smelled the more and more intense fragrance of lilies, "My brother who is devoted to reverence doesn't even know that he is allergic to lily pollen."

098: "Yes, the original owner is too pitiful."

"Do you think he found out I was blind?"

"No." 098 was very sure of this, "After you opened the door just now, he looked everywhere, but he didn't look into your eyes, maybe he was guilty."

"Having a guilty conscience means that he still has a little conscience," Ling Chunan said, "I'm afraid he is not guilty."

Hearing Ling Chunan's words, 098 felt a chill down his spine, "What... do you mean?"

"It's nothing."

Although Ling Chunan is not Bai Zimu, this body is Bai Zimu's, and he has naturally inherited his physique. When the bouquet gets closer, his nose starts to itch, "Ah..."

Bai Zishu looked puzzled, "Has Xiaomu caught a cold?"

At this moment, a force snatched the bouquet from Bai Zishu's hand, then threw it into the dustbin and covered it.

"What are you doing?" Bai Zishu's face turned pale, and he held the back of his hand that was blushing, "Who are you? Why are you at my brother's house?"

Mo Yuzheng just glanced at him, then carefully stretched out his hand to hug Ling Chunan, put him on the recliner by the French window, opened the window for ventilation, and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

Ling Chunan shook his head and whispered to the nervous man: "It's okay." Then he said: "The one by the door is my brother, he just wanted to send me flowers."

"Brother?" Mo Yuzheng looked at Bai Zishu now, his gaze was scrutinizing, "Bai Zishu?"

Bai Zishu's sweat flowed from his forehead to his chin, and he didn't even dare to wipe it off under the man's sight. Just now, for a moment, he even felt that this man had discovered what he had done, and felt a chill. The anger rose from the soles of his feet, and then he thought again, he didn't take action himself, and the man who drove into Bai Zimu was dead and no one could prove him, no matter what, no one would find him, thinking about it, his complexion immediately improved Some, "Hello, I'm Bai Zishu, Xiaomu's older brother, and I'm currently a third-year student at Lixia University."

"En." Mo Yuzheng nodded, "Understood, if you have nothing to do, you can leave, Mumu is hungry."

"..." I didn't expect this person to occupy the magpie's nest so much, Bai Zishu's expression froze slightly, and then he regained his smile, "I can help cook, Xiaomu used to like my sweet and sour pork ribs the most, what do you say Isn't it, Xiaomu?"

Ling Chunan: "I..."

"He hasn't fully recovered yet, so it's not suitable for him to eat too greasy food." Mo Yuzheng put his palm on Ling Chunan's shoulder and directly rejected Bai Zishu's proposal. Mu has just been discharged from the hospital, and there are still places in the house that have not been tidied up, so it is not suitable for entertaining guests, please don't take offense if there is anything inconsiderate."

The smile on Bai Zishu's face became very awkward, "Then, then I'll come and see Xiaomu next time."

"Yeah." Mo Yuzheng set up the blanket for Ling Chunan, his voice softened a lot, "Honey, I'll go see your brother off."

Ling Chunan nodded obediently, "Go."

Looking at the closed door, Bai Zishu trembled, and under the man's imposing gaze, he forced himself to be calm, "What do you want to do?"

"You are Mumu's older brother."

"Yes, yes." The other party's voice was obviously flat, but Bai Zishu was drenched in cold sweat, "We grew up together and have a very good relationship." As if to cover up something, Bai Zishu's voice was louder, but he The more he talked, the more confident he became, "Mumu liked to follow me since he was a child, and I recorded his doorbell and mobile phone ringtones for him."

"Yes." Mo Yuzheng nodded, "Then do you know that he is allergic to lilies?"

Bai Zishu was suddenly at a loss for words, and opened his mouth, "I..."

"Host, Mo Yuzheng won't come to you after letting the hero suffer." 098 and Ling Chunan broadcast in real time.

"He made it clear?" Ling Chunan asked.

"...No." 098's tone was a little awkward, "but that's what he meant." The hero's legs were so frightened that his legs went limp.

Ling Chunan nodded, "It would be best if the male protagonist can listen to it, and it happens that I don't like seeing him too much."

098: "...You can't see the host now."

"I forgot." Ling Chunan shrugged.

"The congestion is almost gone, it will be fine in two days." 098 helped Ling Chunan check again.

At this moment, the door opened from the outside, and Mo Yuzheng walked in, "Baby, are you hungry?"

Ling Chunan shook his head, "I'm not hungry yet." It's only been more than two hours since the last time I ate, and Ling Chunan still can't get hungry that fast.

However, Mo Yuzheng's expression became a little uncomfortable. He stroked Ling Chunan's hair pitifully, and then his hands stiffened, "Is baby angry?"

"Huh?" Ling Chunan raised his head and turned to Mo Yuzheng's direction, "Why am I angry?"

"I kicked your brother out just now." The man's voice was a little disturbed.

"Why didn't you ask me when you drove him away just now?" Ling Chunan asked.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. I was just a little angry just now." Mo Yuzheng said sincerely.

098: "Host, he is obviously very angry." Ever since this man met the host, he has a very good temper.

"How do you know he wasn't like this?"

"..." The host seemed to make sense.

"I'm not angry." Ling Chunan held the man's palm with his backhand, his expression was a little downcast, but he smiled quickly, "Thank you, uncle."

Mo Yuzheng's gaze paused at the corner of Ling Chunan's lips, and he leaned over in a strange way.

"Host, he wants to kiss you." 098 was a little excited.