Reborn Headline Queen

Chapter 133 Love Breakfast Made by Boyfriend

This is the first time for Wen Ningyu to share a bed with the opposite sex in real life. It's not like she didn't have such intimate contact with a male star when she was filming a female lead in her previous life, but it was indeed the first time in her life.

When she heard Mo Lian's laughter in such a different atmosphere, she felt her ears go numb.

She confirmed again that in this family, only Mo Lian's father looked like a normal person, and everyone else was weird, including the bastard Mo Lian.

Wen Ningyu decided to sleep on her own and ignore him.

But there was a hand on her waist, and she easily pulled her whole body including the quilt back from the edge of the bed to the center, and was hugged by him like a pillow.

It was already inconvenient to move when she was wrapped in a quilt, but now she was held in his arms, unable to move at all.

"I can't sleep with you like this." Wen Ningyu moved, unable to even turn over.

"Just loosen the quilt." Mo Lian said lightly.

Don't let go!Wen Ningyu didn't say a word, only by wrapping herself like a turtle with a turtle shell on her back can people have no way to attack.

"When will you take me home to meet your parents?"

Hearing such a sentence suddenly, Wen Ningyu was stunned for a while, but still remained silent, as if she had really fallen asleep.

Mo Lian said to himself again: "Actually, it doesn't matter if I see you or not, your sister will definitely tell your parents about me when she goes back."

Wen Ningyu couldn't help saying: "Can you sleep well?"

"Okay, go to sleep." Mo Lian rubbed against her neck, but did not let go of his hand holding her.

"Can you sleep alone? I'm not your pillow. If you hug me like this, I won't be able to sleep."

Mo Lian laughed in her ear, teasing her: "You didn't let go of the quilt to sleep, you're in a cocoon, you can't blame me."

Unexpectedly, "cocooning oneself" can be used in this way, Wen Ningyu was very entangled in her heart, loosening the quilt felt like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger, and sleeping like this without loosening the quilt is really a sense of restraint, how to sleep is so uncomfortable.

After thinking about it, she felt that she couldn't be pinched by Mo Lian's nose like this. She struggled to turn around and faced Mo Lian. How about you? Have you ever considered my feelings? I met your family so unprepared and acted badly because of nervousness, they will definitely respond I have an opinion. Do you think the relationship without being blessed by the family can last? I am a very serious person. I want to do my best in everything I do, including finding a boyfriend. I am not I agreed to date you only with the intention of having fun with you, I seriously want a good result."

Mo Lian stared at her and said, "Although I didn't think about the result, I am serious about you. I used to think that love was a tasteless condiment to me, but Now I find that after getting to know you, life is no longer day and night, it has more interesting things."

"But you never cared about my feelings, you always care about yourself, you think you like me and want to be with me, I have to be your girlfriend, you said your parents want to see me, I have to come to meet your parents. You never gave me the right to refuse, because you didn’t regard me as an independent personality. You think I’m your appendage, so you should obey you in everything Do you know? I dare not like you like this, I am afraid that after I like you, I will really become your accessory."

The most cold words are always those words that sound reasonable and sad.

Wen Ningyu is not good at other things. When it comes to these hypocritical truths, she can be consistent, and she can be completely different. Moreover, she has acted so many plays for nothing, and her emotions and expressions are all in place.

Although Mo Lian was scheming, he wasn't someone like Gu Xinghe who was very sensitive to acting. He didn't see that Wen Ningyu's words were intentional, so when he heard her depressed words, it was the first time he Reflect on your behavior.I found that just like what Wen Ningyu said, he didn't give her the right to refuse every time, so I don't blame her for always being on guard against herself.

"I never regarded you as an accessory," Mo Lian raised his hand to touch her cheek, "I really didn't consider your feelings before, I admit this, but you are definitely not my accessory, you are you, unique of you."

"Then you have to respect my opinion in the future."

"Okay." Mo Lian responded with a sigh.

A cunning flashed in Wen Ningyu's eyes, and she said, "You can sleep over there and not touch me, can you do that?" In the end, she used the aggressive method.

Mo Lian was taken aback for a moment, seeing Wen Ningyu's smug expression, he suddenly understood that all she said just now was to elicit this moment.Just like playing chess, the low-level players care about the result, but they are often defeated by their opponents, while the masters care more about the process. Regardless of whether they are good or bad, they only care about the thrill of each step. Their goal is that the stronger the opponent, the more motivation and interest they have to continue playing.

"Okay." Mo Lian backed away, he was going to cast a long line to catch the big fish Wen Ningyu.

Seeing him retreating so obediently, Wen Ningyu twitched the corners of her mouth, loosened the quilt and turned around to close her eyes to sleep.

What she didn't see was that Mo Lian behind him looked at her and smiled silently.

early morning.

Wen Ningyu felt the heat source around her, and pressed her entire face and body against it. On this cool autumn morning, this warmth was quite comfortable.

It's just that the pillow is a little tight...

etc!Wen Ningyu woke up suddenly, and when she opened her eyes, she found that she was sticking to Mo Lian's body like an octopus, and the quilt that she was wrapped in to sleep last night had completely disappeared.

As soon as she moved, her waist was hugged by a hand that was crossing over.

"You promised me last night not to touch mine." Wen Ningyu immediately complained.

Mo Lian smiled lazily. He was like a fisherman watching a fish take the bait at this moment, with a certain aura that belonged to him alone, and said: "If I remember correctly, you were the one who mainly touched me just now, you Not only did you touch me, but you also enjoyed touching it."

Hearing his last sentence, "It's a pleasure to touch", Wen Ningyu immediately felt flushed and anxious. She really couldn't deny that she was the one who lay on him and reached out to touch him first. "I did it unconsciously after falling asleep, so it can't be counted, but just now you clearly reached out to touch me after waking up."

Mo Lian raised his hand and scratched her nose lightly, "You always have wrong reasons to deny my words."

"I'm not being unreasonable, it's good in the first place!" Wen Ningyu raised his chin slightly.

"Okay, then count me as a foul this time, how do you want to punish me?" Mo Lian looked at her arrogant little expression with a deep smile, she showed more emotions in front of her, which is very important to her. For him, it was a good thing, because it meant that she was actually accepting herself slowly.

Wen Ningyu pondered for a while, her eyes lit up, she looked at Mo Lian with a provocative and contemptuous look, and said, "Can you cook? I want to eat the loving breakfast made by my boyfriend, but I think you It might even burn an egg.”

The aggressive method rarely fails, because people have a rebellious mentality, the less optimistic you are about mine, the more I will try.

In terms of psychological tactics, Wen Ningyu really can't beat Mo Lian, but her biggest trump card is herself, as long as Mo Lian still likes her for a day, she is sure to count his thoughts.

Of course Mo Lian knew that she was using the aggressive method, but he followed suit and said, "Aside from fried eggs, what else do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat too much, but if you can make a sandwich that you can eat today, I will consider you to have completed this punishment. How about it? I didn't make things difficult for you."

Wen Ningyu had a smile on her face, of course she didn't want to eat Mo Lian's breakfast, she wanted Mo Lian to make breakfast, she wanted Mo's family to see Mo Lian's actions, and wanted to arouse their further disgust.

Mo Lian didn't have mind reading skills, so he didn't know Wen Ningyu's real thoughts. Hearing what she said, he smiled and said, "Then just wait, I'll do it."

"I have to watch you, otherwise how would I know if you did it yourself or hired help." Wen Ningyu also got up.

So when the rest of the Mo family got up one after another, they discovered that the eldest young master of their family, whose ten fingers were not in the sun, had actually washed and washed vegetables in the kitchen.

"Wait, put the apron on so that the oil won't splash on the clothes." When Mo Lian set up the pan to fry the eggs, Wen Ningyu got a floral apron with lace trims from nowhere, and she With malicious intentions, she leaned over to help him tie the apron, and after putting on the floral apron, Wen Ningyu took pictures of him from multiple angles.

When Mo Lian saw the style of this apron, he felt Wen Ningyu's wicked taste. Knowing that she was deliberately teasing him, he was not annoyed. Instead, he enjoyed this kind of interaction and felt that it was very interesting in life.

When pouring the oil, Mo Lian didn't know the amount of oil, and there was a lot of it. Wen Ningyu was both amused and a little unbearable, so he repeatedly instructed him to pour some oil. Ning Yu could smell the burnt smell, and Mo Lian still didn't turn the eggs over.

"It's burnt, turn it over quickly, why are you so clumsy, you can't even fry an egg well." Wen Ningyu said and went to help.

Because Wen Ningyu's voice was not low, even the people in the living room heard the movement.

Mo's father's face darkened, and he looked towards the kitchen with dissatisfaction, "Who gave her the right to yell at our Mo family? Who does she think she is?"

Mo's mother took a sip of coffee leisurely, rolled her elegant eyes, "Your son didn't say anything, please shut up no matter how dissatisfied you are, and don't show it in front of others, or it will appear that our family is so mean Like."

Mo's father: "..."

(End of this chapter)