Cannon fodder fiancé dressed as a villain

Lin Qiuhe never imagined that while he was racking his brains to seduce Ji Wuyou, Ji Wuyou was also seducing him?

Yes, is it a seduction?

Lin Qiuhe's heart beat faster inexplicably, looking at the back of Ji Wuyou's hand, he would never believe that Ji Wuyou would be interested in him.

That's it!The clever villain has already seen through his tricks, so he used his own way to counter him, and in turn wanted to attack him!

As expected of Ji Wuyou, regardless of relationship or career, it is impossible to suffer a little loss.

So the next thing is that the two flirt with each other, who will fall first?

Lin Qiuhe secretly encouraged himself: Come on, Lin Qiuhe, don't be tempted by beauty.

In fact, in all fairness, Ji Wuyou is the most handsome man in the book. After all, he is the author's favorite villain. "Anonymous" has almost exhausted all the beautiful words in the world to describe Ji Wuyou's beauty. His elegant temperament is unparalleled in the world. His demeanor is elegant and handsome, and he will even describe Ji Wuyou's beauty every once in a while, ranging from describing Ji Wuyou's charm and temperament to describing what kind of toothbrush he uses and how his slender and resilient finger bones are lined.

But no matter how you write it, there are two words surrounding Ji Wuyou's beauty: dead silence.

The white light shone on the two of them, a full moon hung in the dark blue sky, the cicadas that had been noisy all day fell asleep quietly, and there seemed to be a few fireflies carrying yellow lights in the grass in the distance.

Ji Wuyou lowered his head, his eyes were soft, and the slightly longer hair tip hung down softly, covering the brow bone, and the white and delicate forehead was exposed at the root of the hair tip and the gap between the bangs.

When Ji Wuyou is not talking, his eyebrows are stretched, and his slightly long hair hangs down to the sides of his cheeks, giving people a sense of fragility and fragility. The feeling of a prince, aristocrat, and young man.

It's just that the eyes are too scary, lifeless, no different from a dead body without emotion, people dare not look directly.If Ji Wuyou could be more friendly, then he definitely has more fans than himself.

Ji Wuyou's eyes and actions make people afraid at a glance.When fear exceeds liking, who would think Ji Wuyou is good-looking?

In fact, Ji Wuyou is the most handsome boy in the book.He was still the kind of handsome man with good looks, temperament, and figure, unlike himself, who was superficial, too gaudy, and his temperament couldn't keep up, and he got tired of watching too much.

"Have you seen enough?" Ji Wuyou asked suddenly without raising his head.

Lin Qiuhe rolled his eyes, raised his hand to help Ji Wuyou's long hair hanging down his cheeks behind his ears, and said seriously: "Husband, your hair is too long, it's a bit, uh, non-mainstream, cut it. Cut it short. Come on, the whole scumbag is hot."

Ji Wuyou raised his head and showed him a look of contempt.

Lin Qiuhe is not afraid of him at all, and believes that Ji Wuyou is also playing tricks on him, so he will definitely not do anything to him during the time when he deliberately teases him.

"That's it, I'm going to cut my hair at the entrance of the village tomorrow. Uncle Wang's haircutting skills at the entrance of the village are amazing, right, grandma?" Lin Qiuhe turned his head and asked.

Chen Yingxian smiled and said nothing, the long-lost sense of warmth returned to the yard.

Early the next morning, Lin Qiuhe dragged Ji Wuyou to the entrance of the village.

According to the original plot in the book, Ji Wuyou only cut off her shoulder-length hair and replaced it with sexy and neat short hair on the back half a year later, when she officially appeared in the business world after reporting her kindness to the Sheng family.

Lin Qiuhe is not very interested in the back of the head.Holding the styling book, he flipped through it and communicated with Uncle Wang: "It's light and natural, fluffy and soft, three to seven points, with a little curl at the tip, showing forehead, young and full of vitality, is that okay?"

"Of course." Uncle Wang at the entrance of the village is skilled and keeps pace with the times. The small barber room has a lot of necessary equipment for perming, dyeing and straightening.

Seeing Ji Wuyou's suspicion, Uncle Wang said in relief: "Never underestimate the skills of any barber, young man, trust me, if you are afraid, just close your eyes."

Ji Wuyou sighed lightly: "It's not a hair loss, it's nothing to be afraid of."

Uncle Wang nodded in satisfaction, raised the scissors, and cut off a small amount of hair at the end of Ji Wuyou's hair.

The black hair fell slowly, and Lin Qiuhe couldn't help sighing: "This is called cutting off three thousand threads of troubles, starting from the beginning, and being a new person."

With sharp ears, Ji Wuyou immediately asked, "What?"

"Restart...start again, what else can you do again, cut your hair, don't talk, and be careful not to affect the operation of Uncle Wang." Lin Qiuhe leaned back on the back of the seat, thinking that he couldn't speak so freely anymore .

It's just that Uncle Wang added his own thoughts during the operation: "Hey, young man, your face shape, if it's half to seven, is very suitable for a fluffy side back, revealing the whole face, so what do you think? Curl the tail a little more."

As Uncle Wang said, he grabbed Ji Wuyou's hair, and simply drew out an outline for Ji Wuyou to see.

"It's a bit fierce to talk on the side, let's divide it into two sides and make bangs." Lin Qiuhe shook his head, Ji Wuyou's hair is of good quality, and the black hair must be very rua if it is parted on both sides.

"What do you think, I still think the back is better." Uncle Wang asked for Ji Wuyou's opinion again.

Ji Wuyou glanced at Lin Qiuhe: "Listen to him."

"Okay!" Uncle Wang picked up the scissors and comb, and skillfully helped Ji Wuyou cut his hair. Finally, he curled the ends of his hair and sprayed it with spray to set the style.

A melancholy boy with long hair hanging down his shoulders changed into a different person in an instant, sunny and handsome, coupled with those pair of phoenix eyes...

Lin Qiuhe said helplessly: "Ji Wuyou, your eyes are always lifeless, staring at others like a dead body, can you stop being so scary, no matter how perfect your shape is, you can't save it. Have you seen ghost movies? The eyes are like the eyes of evil spirits that suddenly fill the screen when the atmosphere is rendered to the extreme, who can bear to stare at others like this. Be gentle, can you?"

Lin Qiuhe gestured: "Think about flowers, think about birdsong, what a beautiful thing, don't you have anything that makes you feel beautiful?"

What an evil person would think that everything is evil.

"You are always so fierce, others will say that you are born from your heart."

"Others?" Ji Wuyou chuckled, not caring.

Lin Qiuhe was stunned for a moment, and then tentatively said: "I will feel scared, is it okay?"

Only then did Ji Wuyou nod: "It's barely a reason." He looked at Lin Qiuhe with a slightly more relaxed look.

After Ji Wuyou finished tidying up her hair, Lin Qiuhe dragged the brand new Ji Wuyou home, attracting a lot of envious looks along the way, but unfortunately they were all scared away by Ji Wuyou's cold eyes immediately.

"Be gentle, don't be so scary." Lin Qiuhe persuaded kindly, he didn't understand why the villain who had finally become a little gentle would be so reticent after cutting his hair, and no one would care about him.

Back home, grandma of course praised Ji Wuyou's new hairstyle from the bottom of her heart.Chen Yingxian made lunch early, and after eating, Chen Yingxian said, "Follow me to the cemetery, to see your grandfather and ancestors."

Lin Qiuhe responded: "Okay." He said and pulled Ji Wuyou to go together.

The Gu family cemetery was placed next to a sunflower field. Lin Qiuhe walked over and kowtowed to the ancestors one by one, and kowtowed to the grandfather who passed away.

Of course Ji Wuyou stood still.

There was also a new tombstone erected there, on which it was written that Gu Chengyu and Zhao Yanyan were Yuanshen's parents.

If Lin Jiansheng hadn't murdered and seized his son, and had taken Yuanchen to raise him, perhaps Yuanchen would not have developed the arrogant, sinister and vicious character in the book under the upbringing of his biological parents.

Although he didn't want to wear a book, after all, the original body's parents gave the original body life, so that his soul, who had somehow transmigrated, had a safe place. He was very grateful to the Gu family and his wife, and of course also to the original body.

Lin Qiuhe knelt down and solemnly kowtowed to his original parents, sincerely treating Chen Yingxian as his family.

He was alone in the original world without a family, lonely and lonely, now he is starting again in this world, and he has a family, which is not bad.

Unexpectedly, Chen Yingxian dragged him to a tombstone, on which was a black and white photo of him, and the name of the tombstone said Gu Mingsheng.

No wonder Chen Yingxian always asked him to take pictures during the few days in the city, and insisted on taking half-length photos, so that's how she used them.

Lin Qiuhe looked complicated, and bowed to his original body, Gu Mingsheng.

This scene is very strange in Ji Wuyou's eyes.

Lin Qiuhe bowed to his tomb, where did this act?The old lady is confused, and Lin Qiuhe is also confused?

Before he could think about it, Lin Qiuhe had already dragged his arm and ran into the flower field.

"A lot of sunflowers! Grandma, are these all ours?" Lin Qiuhe exclaimed.

It is the flowering period at this time, and the sunflowers all over the mountains and plains are competing to bloom, decorating the whole field like a fairyland.

The old lady smiled and said: "Not so much, the three acres of sunflowers belong to our family, and the rest belong to other people's. The other fields of our family are in other places, all of which are rice, and only the three acres of sunflowers are planted here. Qiuhe, you Slow down, don't step on other people's flowers!"

Since that day, the old lady has completely called Lin Qiuhe Qiuhe. In her heart, Lin Qiuhe and Gu Mingsheng are completely two people, but both of them are his grandsons.

Lin Qiuhe enjoyed the beautiful scenery along the field path, took out his mobile phone and took pictures of the flower fields while walking.

Lin Qiuhe moved the camera slowly, and soon the phone camera moved to Ji Wuyou.

Ji Wuyou still had that expressionless dead face.

Lin Qiuhe probed to persuade: "Husband, just smile."

Ji Wuyou said indifferently: "Are you taking pictures of the scenery or me? If you are taking pictures, just care whether the scenery is beautiful or not, and don't care whether I smile or not. If you take pictures of me sincerely, you think I am good everywhere, and you want to take a picture of me Photo, then you don’t care if I smile or not, anyway, it’s fine if I smile or not in your heart.”

Ji Wuyou's unreasonable reasoning made Lin Qiuhe dumbfounded, Lin Qiuhe said blankly: "I think the scenery is very beautiful, and I want to take a picture of you too, what's wrong?"

Ji Wuyou sneered suddenly: "That's just for shooting the scene. If you don't like me, you won't laugh, and you will tarnish your beautiful scenery."

Lin Qiuhe was dumbfounded, and it took him a while to react. He desperately walked over to stroke Ji Wuyou's freshly done hair, very irritated: "What are you pretentious, let me laugh!"