"The main text is over, the extras will be randomly dropped."
Traveling into the unfinished novel written by his biological mother, Lin Xu's mission changed from surviving to reforming the villain Shen Yan.
My mother swears: What you got is the script of Long Aotian as the male protagonist!
As a result, he was choked by the villain and thrown out of the house at the beginning, and his heart rate was -100.
Lin Xu: Where is the script for the male protagonist Long Aotian? Where is his protagonist halo!
Lin Xu was also tricked by his own mother, and he was forced to chase the villain. Why did he then throw him into the villain's eighteen-year-old state!
He saw the boy sitting alone in the corner with no friends or family.
No, why are you still a little pitiful?
"Lin Xu, can you hurry up?"
No, why does this villain speak so incomprehensibly?
"Ah? What's faster?"
Hurry up and save me...
Faced with the gloomy, lonely and unloved young man Shen Yan, Lin Xu decided to transform into a gentle and warm sun.
Later, Nuanyang was eaten up and wiped clean...
"Lin Xu," Shen Yan hugged him and rested her chin on the top of his hair, her tone aggrieved and dangerous, "I told you to go faster before, but you are so slow, how come you can run faster than anyone else now?"
Lin Xu: I don't want to either, but I still have to protect my buttಥ⌣ಥ
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Preview of the next volume of "What's wrong, my eldest lady"
[Daddy's rough guy bodyguard attack x Arrogant and poisonous tongue beauty's bodyguard]
Shen Zhaoyang, a former special soldier, is now a walking hormone in the security industry. He can break steel bars with his bare hands, but he got a hot potato - working as a 24-hour bodyguard for Xie Qingyue, the noble prince of the Xie family.
Xie Qingyue, tall and long-legged, wearing a suit and leather shoes, has a beautiful face that confuses all living beings, but a mouth that can poison people within a ten-mile radius.
Squeamish, picky, and difficult to maintain, she is just like a "eldest lady" and an ancestor!
The eldest lady has many rules:
"Stay two meters away from me and don't breathe at me."
"Dare you replace my red wine with mineral water? My salary will be deducted!"
"Stretch your hand over here and give me some support... Who forbids you to think too much?"
Shen Zhaoyang took notes in a cold voice: It's difficult to serve, so please add more money.
Later, the ancestors were still the ancestors, but their painting style suddenly changed.
It was raining, and Xie Qingyue squeezed under his umbrella wearing limited-edition leather shoes, with a look of disgust on his face: "Your umbrella is so small, half of my shoulders are wet."
Shen Zhaoyang silently leaned over the umbrella again, thinking: coquettish.
The tip of my ear heard the man add in a low voice: "I will reimburse you double the amount of umbrella money when I go back."
During the night run, Xie Qingyue was panting harder than him. He was panting and cursing: "Run, I can't run... Are your legs so long?"
Shen Zhaoyang put his hands behind his back and slowed down, sneering in his heart: Waste.
The next second, his wrist was hooked by cold fingertips: "Pull it, it will be counted as three times the overtime pay."
Until one day, Xie Qingyue had a fever of 39°C. He huddled up in his coat and the tip of his nose was red.
Shen Zhaoyang went to pour water, but turned around and saw the man secretly hiding the pills in his palm.
He lowered his face and said, "Take it out."
Xie Qingyue's eyelashes fluttered, and his voice was so hoarse that it felt sticky: "Bitter."
Shen Zhaoyang's forehead jumped: "Ancestor, how old are you this year?"
Small theater
Shen Zhaoyang squatted down with the medical kit and reluctantly bandaged the 'eldest lady', "Do you need to bandage your hand even if it is cut by paper?"
"You take care of me!"
Xie Qingyue: Shen Zhaoyang, do you think I'm difficult to maintain if I keep being mean to you?
Shen Zhaoyang: Huh? Aren't you acting coquettishly?
Intention: I have no control over my destiny
