Why do I become a scumbag if I am single and chase other people?

The night is like water.

At 9 o'clock in the evening, the evening rush hour has long passed, but the streets of Hangzhou are still a little congested.

There are cars on the road every few meters, and you can often see some luxury cars worth millions.

This made An Yi sigh, it really deserves to be Hangzhou, there are so many rich people!

Since he and Du Juan both drank some wine, there was a slight smell of alcohol in the car, so he opened the window of the car to keep the air circulating while feeling the coolness of the night breeze.

The cuckoo was still sitting beside him in a daze at this time, and An Yi's words just now were so lethal that she hadn't woken up until now.

What do you mean, Li Nian, what she likes is me?

This sentence is so informative that it almost dried up her CPU at once.

The street lamps relayed, and the lights kept flickering on the faces of the two, and the little face of the cuckoo could be vaguely seen.

There was silence for several minutes before she came to her senses.

looked up at An Yi, who was blowing the wind in front of the car window, and said with a faint look in his eyes: "So Li Niangang asked you out, didn't he confess to you?"

An Yi nodded silently.

To be honest, when he was called out by Li Nian at the beginning, he almost thought that this girl was going to confess to him, after all, he had encountered too many similar scenes in his previous life.

I just didn't expect that this girl's operation was so sassy, it was like a snakeskin move with a ghost knife, and she almost didn't flash his waist.

In the past life and in this life, after experiencing so many girls, An Yi is the first time to meet this kind of girl.

When you think about it, it's really...

So An Yi couldn't hold back his curiosity, approached Du Juan's ear, and whispered to ask her how she felt about Li Nian.

"What are you thinking, little bastard? I'm normal, okay?" The cuckoo looked at his curious look and smacked him in the face, seriously forbidding him to discuss the topic again.

An Yi couldn't help but smack his lips, to be honest, he was really a little interested, but seeing that the cuckoo wanted to be angry with him when he heard this, he no longer asked without eyes.

There was a moment of silence between the two.

An hour later, the car arrived at the hotel.

The substitute driver drove the car to the basement according to Du Juan's instructions, and after the little Audi stopped, An Yi said to Du Juan to declare his heavens, and under her surprise, she pushed the door and got out of the car.

As a result, just a few steps away, the cuckoo's anxious voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

"Hey, are you waiting for me?"

followed by the click of sandals on the ground, which sounded very rhythmic.

An Yi glanced back, a little surprised

: "What's the matter, Sister Du Juan is going to stay in a hotel today?" Du Juan twisted his small waist, walked to him in a curling manner, and after being side by side with him, he directly gave him a roll of his eyes: "Nonsense! It's ten o'clock in the evening, and the substitute driver is still a man, in my current state, do I dare to let him send me?"

An Yi glanced at her a few times when he heard this, and only then did he notice that Du Juan's state at the moment was indeed a bit tempting to commit crimes.

In addition to the small face is a little infrared, the eyes are also full of water, which can be called charming, plus her figure, she can also be said to be sexy, and she walks with a slender waist twisted and twisted.

Especially

since there have been several cases of female passengers missing in the middle of the night, the cuckoo is simply tailor-made for other criminals.

"I didn't see it, Sister Du Juan is still quite attractive. An Yi naturally praised it, and his tone was extremely sincere.

Maybe it was because he drank and his head couldn't keep up with the rhythm, but the cuckoo didn't quarrel with him this time, but after giving him a white look, the roots of his ears were slightly red, and he quietly lowered his head.

An Yi noticed her posture, smiled and didn't say anything more, in case she really flirted with herself, then it would be fun to watch.

The two took the elevator to the first floor and found the front desk to check in.

However, when the front desk saw An Yi behind Du Juan, he thought that the two were a couple and wanted to live in the same room, and he also asked An Yi for his ID card.

An Yi was stunned for a moment and hurriedly said that he had booked a room, which was not the same room as Du Juan, and took out his room card and showed it to the front desk as he spoke.

"Well, sorry sir, I thought you were a couple. The front desk bent down a little embarrassed to apologize.

An Yi didn't mean to pursue it, and after waving his hand so that the other party didn't have to care, he took the cuckoo to the elevator.

Her room is not on the same floor as An Yi, it is on the 10th floor, and the room number is 1008.

Sent the cuckoo to the door of room 1008, and after watching her open the door, An Yi was afraid that there was something wrong with the room, so he went in to help her check it, and after making sure that it was safe, he turned around and was about to leave.

"You, do you want to rest here for a while?" Perhaps it was his carefulness that moved the cuckoo, especially when she was a little drunk at the moment, she somehow opened her mouth.

An Yi stopped, turned his head to look at the cuckoo leaning against the door, and found that there was some hesitation and expectation in her watery eyes, and couldn't help laughing: "What, Sister Cuckoo is not afraid that I will become a gangster?"

As she spoke, she also licked her pink red lips slightly, then blinked her long and charming eyes, and threw a few winks at An Yi, seeing An Yi's heartbeat accelerating.

However, he knew very well that the current other party was just impulsive, and he couldn't count what he said, maybe she would regret it tomorrow, so he waved his hand directly and said: "Sister Dujuan, you drank too much tonight, if you still have this attitude tomorrow, I don't mind letting you guide me out of the novice village!"

After speaking, he turned his head and left.

It's not that An Yi doesn't want to sleep with each other.

It's just that although there is some ambiguity between the two, they really haven't reached that step yet, if this time the step is too big, the hidden danger will definitely not be small, maybe they will pull the egg.

Back at 1308, An Yi calmed down a little and took out his mobile phone and swiped his chopsticks for a while.

"It looks like it's time to prepare for the next project. He

found that the first two videos he posted were almost at the top of their traffic.

The number of new fans and views every day has also begun to decrease, and it is estimated that it will not grow in a few days, and if he doesn't publish any more works in the future, maybe it will decline.

"300,000 followers?" An

Yi roughly estimated that the number of fans would probably grow to so much before he returned to his hometown from Hangzhou.

"In this way, I can barely make a big move. He

had already made a plan to see if he could buy a house in Hangzhou before the summit ended.

Of course, it is naturally not so easy to rely on simply shooting short videos and waiting for merchants to come to cooperate.

Unless he is ready to give up this account and start crazy about receiving ads, just rotten money.

But in addition, there is another way, that is, to have a work of your own, and it can become a work that can explode and become a phenomenon.

In that case, not to mention the audition and download income on the platform, just selling the copyright of adaptations and covers is enough for him to make a lot of money.

"However, which song is appropriate to copy?" Although An Yi himself has some skills, if he really asks him to write songs, it is estimated that he will be a little stronger than the temporary cramming that just came out in his previous life, of course he can only copy it.

"Ding Dong..."

Brother An Yi, are you back?"

In the middle of thinking, the doorbell was ringed, and Zhou Xiaomo's sweet voice sounded from outside the door.

An Yi temporarily interrupted his thoughts and got up to open the door for her.

"Huh, what are you dressed in?"

The moment he saw Zhou Xiaomo, An Yi's eyes lit up.

I saw that Zhou Xiaomo actually wore the ancient costume she often wore when filming videos, which seemed to be a Hanfu made by the Song Dynasty, a white suspender bandeau with a light cyan gown, the lower skirt was bright yellow and embroidered, and even the hairstyle was well tied, not to mention the flower-like headdress, and two black slender buns were combed, which were put straight on the chest.

Zhou Xiaomo pursed her lips, a little shyly and let him look at it, and when he asked, she mustered up the courage to say: "Aren't I going home tomorrow, plus my brother will not be there tomorrow morning, so I thought, take advantage of today's time to put on this and show you." As

she spoke, she stretched her arms slightly, turned in circles, turned the skirt slightly up, and asked

with a sweet smile: "Brother, is it good-looking?" Seeing her elf-like figure, An Yi couldn't help but smile: "Well, it's very good-looking, compared to modern clothes, you look better in ancient costumes."

Zhou Xiaomo smiled even sweeter, took out her mobile phone from a small purse on her waist a little shyly, looked at him expectantly and said, "Since it looks good, can my brother take a photo with me?"

An Yi had a stiff smile on his face.

"Brother, no, can't you?" seemed to find his resistance, Zhou Xiaomo lowered his head, and his mood was a little low.

An Yi sighed: "Forget it, it's okay to take a group photo, but don't spread it around, let alone mention my name!"

Zhou Xiaomo naturally knew what he was worried about, and couldn't help but pouted and said a little dissatisfied: "Brother, do you think I'm the kind of girl who likes to show off to others? I just want to save myself... "

Why do you save it?" An Yi looked at her, his eyes were a little meaningful.

"Hee-hee, keep it secret!" Zhou

Xiaomo stuck out her tongue mischievously, and then pulled him into the room with small steps.

The two are alone, and they can't stand at the door in the middle of the night.

After arriving at the room, Zhou Xiaomo looked at it excitedly, and finally chose the background of the group photo by the floor-to-ceiling window.

Through the window, you can see the bustling night view of the Qianjiang River.

"Brother, come on!" she waved her little hand excitedly.

An Yi shrugged his shoulders and walked over indifferently.

When he came to the front, Zhou Xiaomo hesitated a few times, raised his little hand through the long sleeves of Hanfu, hugged one of Luo Sen's arms, and then raised his mobile phone and took a selfie a little shyly.

The two of them stood very close this time, and An Yi could even faintly smell the smell of the shower gel emanating from her body, and couldn't help but glance down, and happened to see the slightly bulging outline under her bandeau chest, and couldn't help but have a dry mouth.

seemed to realize that the two were too close, and when the second shot was taken, Zhou Xiaomo let go of his big hand, took a small step forward, came to An Yi and pouted, comparing scissor hands, looking extremely cute.

An Yi's eyes moved slightly away from the mobile phone lens, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the slender curves under the girl's gauzy robe, although she couldn't see the skin, but according to her fair and slender neck, it was estimated that it was as white as snow.

Zhou Xiaomo looked at the two photos on her phone and looked at it, always feeling a little dissatisfied, and after a few seconds, she turned her head shyly, looked at Luo Sen and said, "Brother, can I take a picture on your

shoulder?" An Yi was stunned for a moment, and then looked at her with a smile: "Xiaomo, you are not my girlfriend, lean on my shoulder to shoot, this is a little inappropriate, right?"

Zhou Xiaomo pouted: " I call you brother, even in the name of my sister, it's nothing to lean on your shoulder, right?"

"......

"I didn't see it, you also learned a little green tea skill!

But for her little caution, An Yi didn't bother to expose it, anyway, he didn't suffer a loss, so he nodded and said, "It's not wrong for you to say that."

Zhou Xiaomo's face was happy, and she approached him again, and the familiar fragrance appeared again.

Leaning her head on An Yi's shoulder, Zhou Xiaomo planned to press the shutter directly, but after looking at it again, she felt that something was still wrong, so she hesitated twice, and leaned into An Yi's arms again, and she took a picture with shame and joy.

An Yi is also cheap and does not take advantage of the bastard, just like a self-teacher, when she took pictures, she directly touched someone's waist, and even when she finished shooting, she didn't take her hand down, and moved twice from time to time, feeling the flexibility of her small waist, which made Zhou Xiaomo's face more and more red: "Brother, you, you, you are like this, but you are responsible." With

a whoosh, An Yi directly withdrew his big hand, coughed lightly twice, and pretended to be serious: "Ahem, what, I see that the time is so late, Xiaomo, it is a little inconvenient for you to stay in my room as a girl, so let's go back quickly." "

......"

Zhou Xiaomo's expression was a little dazed.

After reacting, he stood there and didn't say anything, looking at An Yi with a look of resentment, and even with a face full of grievances, as if he had done something heinous.

"Well, it seems that something has been planted!" An

Yi was a little weak-hearted.

He also didn't expect that Zhou Xiaomo's ability to climb along the pole was even more powerful than that of the cuckoo, and he almost blamed himself for simply touching his waist, and he had to be responsible for himself.

He could only stubbornly explain: "Xiaomo, look, I don't care about you leaning on me, or let's just forget it?"

Zhou Xiaomo pouted: "How can this be the same? I just rely on it, but brother, your hand is moving around, you are like this, I think I'm not clean!"

It's just a waist, and the cuckoo didn't say anything even when her thighs were touched, why did she feel that she was not clean?"

"Okay, Xiaomo, you put forward a condition, as long as I can do it, I will do my best." After all, it was he who didn't control his hands and touched the waist of an eighteen-year-old girl, and he was indeed the one who was at fault.

Of course, this is not only true for her, but also for Cuckoo, and if Cuckoo has to make a request while in the car, Lawson will do the same.

But he also said that even if he put forward conditions, he must be able to do it, if Zhou Xiaomo lets herself be her boyfriend...