Chapter 8



Chapter 8

Song He was frightened by the fluorescent bubbles above his head. He moved his hands, which were tightly grasping the quilt, slowly downwards and quickly stroked his thinly muscled abdomen.

108 births.

Wouldn't that mean he was loose?

He studied art and was over-indulged by his family. He was sensitive and naive, and he had a certain awe for all the unresolved things in the world.

Could this be a hint?

Song He's clear eyes stared at the gradually adapting light until the long bubble disappeared in front of his eyes.

Then a new one appeared.

【According to the description in the book, Mu Qingliu is actually a pretty good guy. Generally speaking, if the villain is ugly, poor, stupid, and incompetent, he will not be created by the author to contrast with the protagonists. 】

【A villain who can be compared with the protagonist must have a distinct personality, strong desires, and self-centered arrogance to make the whole more charming and full. 】

【Like Gao Qiqiang in "Kuang Biao", Zhou Zhiruo in "Yi Tian Tu Long Ji", and even the Demon Lord in "Xian Jian". 】

【......】

Song Yin has been chattering all night since Song He came to visit him in person.

It has been a long time since someone talked to him for more than three and a half sentences.

Especially since the other person can be regarded as the protagonist of this novel world, thinking that he can be cared for by the protagonist at a close distance, this wonderful feeling is very similar to the Bezier curve that realizes the water ripple effect, which rises and falls regularly.

Far away in the most upscale villa area in Beijing, the huge floors are decorated in classic and Central European style. Some of the interior decorations are extremely gorgeous. The floor paved with original Boznik stone is wiped clean and new, even exaggerated to the point that there is no hair or footprint.

The building area is so large that it seems like a hidden forest behind each door, and the sound emitted is deep and long.

Mu Qingliu stays in the swimming pool all year round, swimming 800 meters in two minutes every day, which is equivalent to the level of a national second-level athlete.

It is also his personal preference to take a quick bath and never use any bath products with fragrances, or expensive and luxurious perfumes.

Mu Qingliu usually does not stay too long in front of the bathroom mirror. He is strict with himself to ensure that he maintains a strong and perfect body, fresh body odor, and smooth skin all year round.

However, something delayed Mu Qingliu for two minutes tonight.

On the tall naked body in the mirror, there are several naggings neatly arranged.

[Mu Qingliu is handsome and rich as the protagonist, except that he is not the protagonist.]

[And Mu Qingliu is more mature, rational, emotionally stable, and has perfect wisdom and amazing physique.]

Some good words that are useful.

Mu Qingliu raised his arm calmly and swept the space between the dense hair and the bubble frame with his fingers.

It didn't seem like any prank.

Mu Qingliu was used to hearing all kinds of compliments, but it was surprising that someone could praise him so "blatantly".

It was really unique.

Mu Qingliu's face was always cold as ice, without sadness or joy. His emotional apathy made him treat everything with the same severity and stability as judging the level of events.

These bubble frames were like low-power light bulbs, flickering a few times above his head, and then immediately disappeared without a trace.

Was it a holographic projection prank?

Mu Qingliu grabbed the hair dryer on the stand, facing the mirror that was filled with water vapor, and carefully blew the wet hair into a delicate fluffiness and curvature.

[You should marry Mu Qingliu, Song He.]

The hair dryer in Mu Qingliu's hand shifted direction imperceptibly, and the appropriate wind speed wrapped in warmth went straight towards the flickering words.

[You~~~~Mu Qingliu~Marry~Song He~]

The bubble frame was blown crooked, like a caterpillar.

Mu Qingliu's heart, which was as calm as an ancient well, seemed to have a faint wave line.

Interesting.

Song Yin kept muttering until he was tired, and yawned in his mind, ready to enter sleep mode.

However, he is not irresponsibly fantasizing.

The book clearly states that the reason why Mu Qingliu changed his personality and became a stubborn villain who always targeted the protagonists.

It was because Song He was abducted by the protagonist Wen Yancheng at the wedding of Mu Qingliu and Song He, which forced Mu Qingliu to be a cannon fodder. From then on, he awakened his rebellious and evil bloodline and insisted on making his embarrassing family pay a painful price.

Song Yin had nothing to do, so he pondered the same novel every day. Every time he read the full text, he would always have a new understanding and cognition.

Song Yin personally did not agree with the protagonist who made the protagonist busy giving birth to 108 babies.

If you really love someone, you will not use the other person as a reproductive machine to show your love.

Mu Qingliu is different. First of all, he has money. He has a lot of money. It is said that his personal assets are 10000000000.

[If Mu Qingliu can take out six zeros to invest in the intelligent AI experiment that my classmates and I are doing... cough cough cough, I am thinking wrongly.]

Song He was disturbed by the so-called fluorescent bubble frames all over the room all night. When he got up, his eye bags were black.

The servants passing by greeted him. Song He waved his hand because he had not slept well, shook the silly hair on his head, and went downstairs slowly to have breakfast.

Old Master Song and several uncles were sitting at the dining table early. They didn't talk while eating or sleeping. The atmosphere at the table was like a work meeting.

After Song He sat down, someone immediately served him porridge and side dishes.

Lady Song was still a beauty even when she was lazy, including the way she drank porridge with big mouthfuls. She

was gorgeous in a lazy way and graceful in a low-key way.

Several elders sitting at the table had not eaten breakfast and all stared at Song He.

Song He was still in a daze.

Countless bubble frames were clearly floating above his head.

[Mu Qingliu...]

[Mu Qingliu...]

[Marry Mu Qingliu...]

[If Mu Qingliu can take out his balls, come and do AI with me... cough cough cough, I'm thinking wrongly.]

[Be sure to wear a condom... In case you get pregnant...]

It was the first time that Mr. Song saw such a strange sight, including the eldest uncle, second uncle, and third uncle of the Song family.

A group of old men with little experience showed incredible and open-mouthed expressions.

Mr. Song was also young once, and he knew that boys have extremely strong sexual impulses and have unspeakable physiological reactions every morning. After all, He He should have reached the stage of being curious and yearning for love.

The most important thing is the name of Mu Qingliu.

Song He's head is full of love for Mu Qingliu, and it's about to burst the roof.

The eldest uncle of the Song family also knows who Mu Qingliu is, the most promising young upstart in the capital, an invisible rich man that is difficult for the news media to capture. There is no need to worry about his family background, as he is definitely as rich as the Song family.

It seems that the thing he is most worried about is finally going to happen. The eldest

uncle knows in his heart that no matter whether Song He arranges a marriage or not, or whether Song He will marry Mu Qingliu.

The old man of the Song family is adding weight to the sixth son to determine who will be the head of the Song family in the future.

If he wants to divide the family, he must do it in advance!

After Song He finished eating, he still felt very sleepy. He rubbed his eyes and said to everyone, "No, I'm so tired after a night. I need to go back to sleep now."

Old Master Song smiled affectionately, "Young people are nocturnal animals. It doesn't matter if you go to sleep for a while."

After Song He left in a daze,

Old Master Song finally laughed and said, "It's said that my grandson has a good eye. He picked the most important bachelor in the whole capital... no, the whole of China."

That's right, for a well-established and wealthy family like their Song family, which is deeply rooted and has abundant assets, a rich man worth only a few hundred million is not within the scope of consideration.

The second uncle wanted to express his sincere feelings to the eldest brother, saying, "I just don't know if our He He is in love with her, and the Mu family actually has no interest in her at all."

The third uncle said, "You dream about what you think about. Didn't you see the name on He He's head just now? It's all Mu Qingliu's name, and there are contents that are not suitable for children. I'm afraid that when we were worrying about it here, the two of them had already been in a heated battle."

Old Master Song thought about it. It seemed that he didn't remember meeting each other by chance at a charity dinner with Song He. How could the two young people get to know each other?

Oh, right.

The Mu family seems to donate buildings and money to major universities every year to support talent training projects.

Maybe they had a chance to meet.

Grandpa Song immediately made the decision, "I love this grandson so much. Since he likes the young master of the Mu family, as a grandfather, I will definitely not let He He suffer this kind of lovesickness."

He told his three sons, "Go and find out where the young master of the Mu family often appears recently. Even if there is no fate between the two, I have to create some marriage for my golden grandson."


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