Quick Wear: Another day of being criticized for falling in love at first sight

Wangshu knew in his heart that even if Miaomiao just wanted to have fun with her love, she could only play with him.

As for others, they will die if they touch them.

Therefore, the most important thing now is to let Miaomiao take the initiative to become interested in myself.

Then it is best to seduce the other person and actively bring it to your mouth.

Just as I was thinking this, the phone rang.

Wangshu looked at the name "Ms. Rongrong" on the phone, chuckled, and decisively answered the call.

Wangshu didn't know what he said, but it made Ms. Rongrong on the other end of the phone curse her son for being shameless.

But after scolding, he still sighed and accepted his son's advice.

"It's better to be shameless than to have no wife at all."

Well, she agreed with that...

Wangshu then politely hung up the phone.

Miaomiao didn't sleep after returning to her room.

The intimate interaction last night, coupled with the shirtless attack from Wangshu this morning.

The sweet words and intimate gestures heard during the live broadcast for more than two hours.

Please, she is not a piece of wood. She can't help herself in front of such beauty...

Miaomiao lowered her eyes, reminding herself not to be a beast...

But, I still couldn't help but ask.

"Baobao, do you think Wangshu is unfit to be desecrated?"

Miaomiao asked questions in a very literary manner.

The main reason is that after spending some time together, I have never seen such a handsome and good man except him.

"It means blasphemy, offense and disrespect.

As far as love is concerned, if you want to be in a relationship and then break up if it seems not suitable, that's okay.

As long as it starts from emotion and ends with etiquette, it will be fine.

But if you are in love with someone and do something inappropriate...

If someone doesn't ask you to take responsibility, that's another matter, but if someone asks you to take responsibility and you don't...

Then Miaomiao, you will undergo ideological education in the reflection room of the Stability Maintenance Bureau.

There are no restrictions on other matters. After all, the lucky child of this plane has always been a single dog, and you haven't interfered with other people's lives."

Baobao told Miaomiao everything he could think of, and at the same time gave a subtle reminder to this lustful host.

There are some things that you cannot touch, and if you do, you will be held responsible.

According to the calculation of Baobao Big Data, in many places, as long as there is too much physical contact between females and males, it is easy to develop an invisible affection.

And Miaomiao, the girl from this family, is obviously now unable to extricate herself from this kind of affection and lust.

"You're right. It's just that it's hard to resist..."

Miaomiao let out a breath and sighed to herself that she should be more careful in the future.

After all, she still has no memory of her previous life, but if she had any memory, she could vaguely guess that this might be a bastard trying to trick her.

But Miaomiao now has never thought about this problem at all.

Miaomiao didn't know why. Although she was curious about love, she had never thought about spending a hundred years with someone.

In fact, whenever I think about this topic, my scalp will tingle unconsciously.

But even if he becomes Aquaman in the future, after being with a top star like Wangshu for a long time, other people will become too ordinary in terms of appearance or virtue.

Miaomiao is even losing interest in being the King of the Sea.

This is what happens when you always see excellent people, and gradually you don’t want to settle for less...

“What a pity…”

Miaomiao ignored the occasional nervous and strange mood of Wangshu and sighed.

She had no idea that the excellent man whom she described as a pity at this moment would never let this matter become a pity at all.

He is now fully focused on Miaomiao and is secretly planning to pursue her again.

Baobao, who watched Miaomiao's experience through the system, could not understand the fluctuating relationship between his host and the Son of Fortune.

“Is it a pity?

Apart from kissing and the things you need to do after marriage, are you two any different from those couples on the ancient blue planet?

Even the data shows that the number of times you held hands and were intimate yesterday exceeded the range of intimacy for a normal couple."

Baobao explained it seriously. He didn't even understand what was so regrettable about Miaomiao.

Isn’t this what Miaomiao wanted before, the life of Aquaman?

The two of them even agreed that they would not be responsible for each other, so how could it be a pity?

Miaomiao also reacted after hearing what Baobao said, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong...

After changing her mindset, Miaomiao became unusually calm.

All afternoon, no matter what the outside world said, Miaomiao stayed in the study to translate into Chinese, all of which were materials that Wangshu needed.

After the live broadcast in the morning, Wangshu quickly returned to his previous state and began to write songs behind closed doors in his study.

Even if two people are in the same room, they are extremely harmonious.

As for the disturbances on the Internet, no one mentioned it, and Brother Qian never called.

However, while translating, Miaomiao also noticed that Wangshu's phone was calling frequently, and then Wangshu's face became a little gloomy.

Occasionally I would pick up the phone, whisper a few words to the person on the other end, and then hang up.

However, when she looked over, Wangshu even gave Miaomiao a soothing smile.

After that, it was busy again...

But strangely, Miaomiao always felt that the frequent ringing of the phone seemed to bring a subtle sense of urgency to the two of them.

However, this is Wangshu's business. Since he doesn't say anything, Miaomiao can only pretend not to know.

The sense of boundaries is firmly grasped.

Until dusk, someone seemed to knock on the door. Wangshu left and came back. He looked unhappy and a little depressed.

Miaomiao couldn't help but asked the other person if he was okay, and the answer was "I'm fine" again.

This matter did not end until after dinner. When Miaomiao saw that the other party really did not need her help and was about to leave, she was stopped by Wangshu, who had been planning this for the entire afternoon.

He seemed a little embarrassed to speak, with his head lowered like a child who had made a mistake, and the hair on his forehead covered the color in his eyes like a curtain.

"Can you have a drink with me?"

Wangshu's voice was like a string about to break, a little fragile, and Miaomiao instantly began to imagine a big drama in her mind.

But he said nothing, only spoke in a voice as fragile as a candle in the wind, and Miaomiao had no choice but to sacrifice her life to accompany the gentleman.

Miaomiao didn't know how much she could drink, but in StarCraft, she never got drunk from what she drank.

Come to think of it, this body should be pretty good too.

So Wangshu went to get some snacks. Miaomiao tried to enlighten Wangshu, and Wangshu tried to seduce Miaomiao.

So, the two of them started to clink glasses and drink with the fruit wine that Wangshu brought.

After a few drinks, Miaomiao's face became more rosy like a ripe apple, and her voice unconsciously rose eight octaves.

“No matter what happens to you, don’t be afraid.

You are the lucky son of this dimension, you are the center of everyone's attention, and all your wishes come true.

Even I can’t do it casually…”

Miaomiao murmured, but her voice reached the man's ears just right.

"What is the Son of Luck?"

Wangshu's eyes were deep, and he always felt that this word had some meaning.

What do you mean even she can't do what she wants?