"Ding!"

- Qingluo, a restaurant has just opened in the city center, and the reputation is very good, shall we go tomorrow?

"Ding!"

- Qingluo, let's go on an outing tomorrow, what do you want to eat? I'll prepare.

"Ding!"

-Kiyoraku, there's a nice movie recently, let's go see it tomorrow, how about it?

……

The bathroom door opened, and a girl wrapped in a bath towel came out, her hair wet and dripping with water, and her face puffed with steam, which added to her charm.

The girl is Mu Qingluo.

Mu Qingluo stretched out her fair and slender hand to pick up the mobile phone on the bed, and took a quick look, her red lips hooked slightly, and the cold white light hit her face to set off her even more bewitchingly.

- Don't go.

- Don't go.

- Don't go, if you have something tomorrow, let's do it another day.

At the same time, the office of the CEO of a company.

A young man leans back on the couch and closes his eyes.

The man was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, exuding an aura of asceticism all over his body, his thick black hair was slightly too long, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow on his eyelids.

When the phone rang, his body moved slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes and sat up.

-Mr. Lu, Miss Mu rejected me.

-Mr. Lu, Miss Mu didn't promise me.

His beautiful dark eyes fell on the last message, he lowered his eyes slightly, and his petal-like red lips pursed slightly, but those who knew him knew that it was a sign of danger coming.

- Mr. Lu, Qingluo said that she has something to do tomorrow and will make an appointment with me another day.

-Mr. Lu, Qingluo is not your property, she has never said who she likes, and you will only annoy her by doing so.

Gassy! Gassy! Gassy!

Luoluo is his! It can only be his!

-

Mu Qingluo was lying on the bed scrolling Weibo, and suddenly, the phone was paralyzed, and then an interface popped up.

[Welcome to the "Female Match: Male God Love Manual" system, nice to meet you, are you willing to bind the system? 】

【Yes】or【Yes】

Mu Qingluo: ......

Sick!

She wanted to quit, but found that she couldn't do anything, and finally was forced to reluctantly order [yes].

[Congratulations! Congratulations! Congratulations on the successful binding of the host! 】

【To start the ideal survey now, please enter your ideal type.】 】

Mu Qingluo thought about it and typed in three words.

Mu Qingluo.

【Typing error!】 】

Mu Qingluo.

【Typing error!】 】

Her delicate eyebrows moved slightly, still unrelenting.

Mu, clear, fall.

【Ding! Warn! Warn! Suspected malicious input from the player! 】

Mu Qingluo: ......

Mu Qingluo gritted his teeth, then calmed down and thought about it carefully.

Lu Qianjin.

【Entered correctly!】 】

Mu Qingluo: ???

[What is the reason for Alien Lum? 】

The old lady is happy!

Mu Qingluo felt that he was about to be driven crazy.

I'm so angry, but I still have to try to smile!

In the next second, even more annoying appeared.

[It seems that you have understood the truth that there is no reason to love someone, I wish you happiness and goodbye. 】

Mu Qingluo: ?!?!

What should I do if I want to smash my phone?!

In spite of! Sleep sleep!

As everyone knows, when you wake up, everything is a new beginning.

-

At night, the evening breeze is slightly cool, and the cold wind quietly enters the house with a squeaky sound.

Mu Qingluo didn't sleep well, he was weak, sometimes cold and sometimes hot, and there was an intermittent sound in his ears.

"How's Qingluo doing?"

"I still have a high fever."

"What can I do?"

She tried to open her eyes to see who it was, but she was so tired that she fell asleep again.