It took almost an hour of explanation.
Xu Mo's eyes were bloodshot.
Because it was the middle of the night.
Being disturbed by the Dragon Queen like this.
He was exhausted.
Under Xu Mo's tireless and patient explanation.
He also took out his phone to search for it.
The non-existent etiquette of Xu Shi.
As expected.
There was nothing like that online.
This proved that Xu Mo was telling the truth.
However, An Youyi didn't listen at all.
To be precise.
It didn't matter whether Xu Mo explained or not.
The principles An Youyi believed in.
Were immutable.
Xu Mo didn't want to accept his fate.
Try again.
He might die.
He didn't want to die in such a humiliating way.
So he said.
"Youyi, come on, let's make a pact."
"Make a pact?"
"Yes, don't you want the greeting etiquette anymore?"
"I do."
"Want pi··· I mean, that's right! So let's make a pact."
Xu Mo guided her step by step.
An Youyi didn't object.
She patiently listened.
It was best to maintain stability.
She didn't want to see Xu Mo struggling.
Although it was a bit stimulating.
It was still not good.
"First, don't act on impulse, the greeting should last at most one minute each time."
"Second, at most once a day."
"Third, seriously follow the first two points, any questions?"
Xu Mo spouted nonsense with a serious face.
"Yes!" An Youyi said.
Xu Mo nodded, "That means no questions."
"Then I want to break the rules?"
"Please state your problem."
Xu Mo gestured with his hand, showing a stance of "you say, I listen."
His face was serious, very focused.
I can listen to your opinion.
But whether to adopt it or not, I still need to consider.
An Youyi didn't think much, "The greeting time is too short, and the frequency is a bit low. It should be ten times, each time for 1 hour."
Why don't you just kill me directly?
Xu Mo was speechless.
"Youyi, this is not a joke, let's do it morning, noon, and night. The time should be at most five minutes, or else you might as well kill me!"
Seeing Xu Mo's displeasure.
An Youyi seriously pondered.
Then she nodded her head.
"Okay."
Seeing this.
Xu Mo yawned.
"Alright, alright, let's end it for tonight, you go back to the next room to sleep."
During the conversation with the Dragon Queen.
Xu Mo roughly figured out.
How this woman got in.
She had arranged a room next door.
Well done!
Who knew An Youyi shook her head.
"No, I'm sleeping here tonight."
"Sss···"
Xu Mo sucked in a breath of cold air.
Like a dove occupying a magpie's nest.
Mo's nest occupied by Youyi.
Hmm, this idiom can also be read backwards.
But now is obviously not the time.
Xu Mo got up, "Then sleep. Where's your room card? I'll go to the next room to sleep."
"I won't give you the room card, wherever you go, I go."
"Youyi, before you became a bodyguard, did you do bandit business?"
"Ummm··· kind of, but it's better than being a bandit, I only killed those who deserved to die, not for money."
Xu Mo's mouth twitched.
The Dragon Queen was truly beyond saving.
Fortunately, he didn't care.
The room was quite spacious.
Sleeping on the sofa would be fine.
Thinking this, Xu Mo walked past An Youyi.
His heart was pounding.
Don't look at him being calm on the surface.
But inside, he was panicking.
He prayed that An Youyi wouldn't do anything reckless.
This protagonist is really cunning!
Sending the Dragon Queen to disturb his sleep.
Lowering his sleep quality.
That guy would take advantage of his weakness.
What a tactic.
Xu Mo thought he could get away with it.
But was pulled back by An Youyi.
Thrown onto the bed.
"I'm just considering your safety, I hope you can understand, if I did anything offensive, you can fire me at any time."
An Youyi said calmly.
Xu Mo saw her pale hands trembling slightly.
Was she happy, or excited?
Damn it!
Does she think I won't fight back?
"Hahaha··· Youyi, you're too polite."
Xu Mo laughed and pulled himself together.
He obediently slept on the left side.
Leaving was impossible.
Who would suffer was uncertain.
An Youyi blinked, "Am I being polite? How can I not be polite?"
She walked to the bed.
Xu Mo was about to say something.
But felt pain in his mouth.
Because of the Dragon Queen's previous offense.
My goodness, it still hurt a bit.
"Enough, let's sleep."
Xu Mo turned his back.
An Youyi nodded, climbed onto the bed, and turned off the light in one go.
"Youyi, what did you just say?"
"Did I say anything?"
"You said if you did anything offensive, I could fire you."
"Oh, I did say that, then what?"
"Be quiet, I'm asleep."
Xu Mo couldn't be bothered to talk to her.
At first, he was a bit unaccustomed.
But thinking about it.
The Dragon Queen was always a very principled heroine.
Unlike other heroines who say one thing and mean another.
Soon Xu Mo was relieved.
The sky was just beginning to brighten.
He couldn't hold on anymore.
He didn't know when he fell asleep.
An Youyi watched him for a while.
Then fell asleep.
All was quiet that night.
Until the next day at noon.
The sun shone through the window.
In other words, when the sun was shining on their butts.
Xu Mo woke up.
This feeling of waking up naturally was really refreshing.
His mood improved instantly.
But this good mood.
Soon disappeared.
His left arm felt heavy.
As if something was pressing on it.
Xu Mo turned his head to take a look.
An Youyi's delicate face came into view.
If you put her in a crowd.
No one would think this girl.
Was actually a killer.
The world's number one killer.
A top-tier goddess is a killer?
Too scary.
Xu Mo looked for a while, then wanted to pull his hand back.
He had no malicious intentions.
But other people didn't have the ability to distinguish right from wrong.
He needed to take a cold shower to calm down.
Moreover, he had to go to the company.
Although it didn't matter whether he went or not.
Xu Mo was a responsible person.
He still had to go.
Xu Mo's movements were very small.
Even so.
An Youyi still woke up.
She made some grumbling noises.
It was unclear what she wanted to express.
Then her eyes slowly opened.
Looking straight at Xu Mo.
Xu Mo awkwardly smiled, then greeted, "You're awake?"
An Youyi was quite honest.
Nothing happened last night.
An Youyi nodded, then without a word.
She went for it.
Xu Mo was dumbfounded.
Ten minutes later.
"Good morning, good noon."
An Youyi replied.
Xu Mo's eyelids twitched.
"This is not the way I want to greet····"
"We made a pact early this morning."
"Ah···"
Xu Mo was momentarily speechless.
Alright.
This pit was dug by himself.
He didn't expect to bury himself so quickly.
This time, there was really no place to argue.
Morning and noon combined.
Ten minutes.
One must admire.
The Dragon Queen might not be good at anything else, but when it came to keeping her word, she was quite reliable.
While Xu Mo was getting ready.
On the other side, something big happened at Xu Corporation today!
The oil price started to drop!
Not only did the Xu family know this news.
Those influential domestic and international big families also learned about it at the first moment.
saw a female celebrity tied up and stuffed in the trunk! Little did he know, countless cameras were aimed at him at this moment - this was a new type of reality show. The first randomly selected passerby was caught in less than an hour. But when Xu Moru was selected, things started to take an unexpected turn. "Damn, this isn't how the script goes. This Xu Moru is too bold, he's not following the rules at all." "Crap, is this guy taking it seriously?" "The female celebrity has been scared to tears!"
reezy rom-com) Good news: Jiang Liu is quite the ladies' man. Bad news: He’s lost his memory. Lying in a hospital bed, Jiang Liu listens to a parade of goddesses spouting "absurd claims," feeling like the world is one giant game of Werewolf. "Jiang Liu, I’m your first love." "Jiang Liu, you’re my boyfriend—she’s your ex." "Jiang Liu, we’re close friends who’ve shared a bed, remember?" "Jiang Liu, I want to have your baby." The now-lucid Jiang Liu is convinced this must be some elaborate scam... until someone drops the bombshell: "The day before you lost your memory, you confessed your feelings—and got into a relationship." Jiang Liu is utterly baffled. So... who the hell is his actual girlfriend?! ... Before recovering his memories, Jiang Liu must navigate this minefield of lies and sincerity, fighting to protect himself from these women’s schemes. But things spiral even further out of control as more people show up at his doorstep—each with increasingly unhinged antics. On the bright side, the memories he lost due to overwhelming trauma seem to be resurfacing. Great news, right? So why are they all panicking now?
+【Epic Battles!】 "Your Highness, they say Linxi Temple is miraculous. Won’t you make a wish?" "A wish? It should be making wishes to me." "That may be so, but since you’re already here..." "..." "Fine. Then grant this princess a consort to play with." "He must be obedient, devoted, and utterly infatuated with my body—so much so that he’d kneel and kiss my feet." "Your Highness, that’s not a consort. That’s a dog." "Then add clever, witty, heroic, ambitious yet pragmatic..." "Hmm, that’s enough for now. I’ll add more later." After tossing out these words half in jest, Princess Anle departed the temple—only to catch a fleeting glimpse of the Bodhisattva statue smiling at her. Meanwhile, Yang An, fresh out of university, was having a very bad day. Good news: He’d transmigrated into another world with a cheat granting tenfold combat power. Bad news: He’d immediately fallen into the clutches of a certain villainess. Good news: Said villainess possessed peerless beauty and royal status. Bad news: She was absolutely monstrous!!! In the frozen wilderness, Yang An knelt beneath Qin Guo’er’s feet, drenched in sweat despite the cold. Desperately clutching her porcelain-perfect foot—the very one poised to crush his throat—he could only think: How do I survive this?! Need answers NOW!
u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
