A True B*tch Never Looks Back

After that day, time moved forward another week.

Chi Chuchu's birthday finally arrived.

The location of the banquet was decided by Chi Hongcheng at the Chi family villa, and all the procedures were handled by a professional team. Chi Chuchu only needed to be a little princess on that day, and everything else was arranged by Chi's father. Gotta get it right.

In the face of Chi Hongcheng, who thinks about himself wholeheartedly, Chi Chuchu naturally also cares about the ending of the Chi family in the original work.

She didn't want to let the Chi family go bankrupt, or let Chi Hongcheng lose his precious daughter. In the same way, she didn't want to just give in to fate and be trampled on by the hero?

But if this is to change, what is the first thing to do?

The girl frowned slightly.

I don't know? Since when did the system stop chattering in her head.

Only when Chi Chuchu deliberately asked it a question, it would reply feebly, proving that its existence has not disappeared.

As it is now.

Chi Chuchu opened his mouth and asked it: "You said, if I change the ending of the novel, what will the force majeure of the plot have on me? What impact will it have on me?"

"...You will die?" The system hesitated and said slowly, "Or, you will disappear."

"So serious?" Chi Chuchu frowned.

"After all, it's a world made up of novels, and everything has a logic in its existence."

The system explained to her: "Just like the host?'s character is a green tea female partner, in the original book, it is a stumbling block for the male and female protagonists, so no matter how hard you try to avoid them, there will still be invisible lines in the end. get involved."

"... an invisible thread?"

When Chi Chuchu heard the words, he couldn't help showing a strange expression, and said, "It's so nice to say, isn't this referring to you?"

Whether it is those inexplicable tasks, or strange original texts and plot trends, aren't they all unfolding step by step under the guidance of the system?

After the system choked, he subconsciously defended himself: "Of course this is different!"

"What's the difference?" Chi Chuchu asked back.

"...The difference? It's that you can't defeat the force majeure of the plot."

The mechanical sound of the system was not turbulent, as if it was stating the established facts, and the tone was extremely calm.

Chi Chuchu's expression was slightly taken aback.

Suddenly, my heart seemed to be throbbing.

The system paused for a while, then continued: "No matter what accident happens, once you want to break the routine and reshape the new life, the plot will definitely obliterate your existence."

"No exceptions." It affirmed.

"..."

After a silent silence, the girl suppressed the irritability in her heart and asked it another question: "Then according to you, what does the existence of the system mean?"

"Is it normal or special?"

Chi Chuchu asked it tentatively.

The system opened his mouth, and just as he was about to answer the host's question, a huge red exclamation mark suddenly appeared in front of the girl.

Two lines of text floated in midair.

【warn--

The detection touches the core of the unknown area, please stop exploring the relevant content immediately! ! 】

The shocking red color makes people nauseous.

Chi Chuchu's eyes flashed suddenly, and the beautiful apricot eyes gradually cooled down.

……warn?

Did she touch the core of something?

But if it's not guilty of being a thief, what's the plot? It must be obstructed again and again?

Chi Chuchu decided to stare at himself in the mirror.

Some familiar and unfamiliar thoughts are about to come out.

Just at this moment, there were a few knocks on the door, both light and heavy, from outside the room.

A voice came: "Miss Chi, are you there?"

Halfway through her thoughts, she was suddenly interrupted, and a trace of impatience flashed in the girl's eyes very quickly.

I saw her fingertips tightening slightly while holding the comb, and the ends of her jet-black silky hair were accidentally tangled. After feeling the pain, the girl in the mirror frowned subconsciously.

The person outside the house asked politely, "Miss Chi, may I come in?"

At this time, the stylist hired by Father Chi should have arrived.

Chi Chuchu pressed down the emotions in his heart and said lightly, "Please come in."

The next second, the door was slammed open.

It's just that in addition to the stylist, the people who came in outside the house also had an aristocratic son of noble temperament.

After seeing each other's figure in the mirror, Chi Chuchu didn't show any unexpected expression. She just nodded lightly, straightened her hair with a natural expression, and then smiled and said her boyfriend's name: "Yi Yan, you're here."

"Well, here we come."

Ling Yiyan nodded with a reserved expression, his clear-eyed face was a little cold, but it was quickly diluted by the smile in his eyes.

He smiled lightly at the girl and said, "Uncle Chi's plane this morning has not arrived at the airport yet. He called me just now and asked me to come and see you first."

A word that speaks fluently.

It not only shows on the bright side that he has a good relationship with Chi Hongcheng, but also indistinctly reflects the attitude of Chi's father towards him in his words.

Chi Chuchu glanced at him in the mirror and nodded thoughtfully.

"Oh, I see."

It seems that her dear old father, the most favorite is this young master of the Ling family?

The girl couldn't help but think.

After receiving Chi Chuchu's lukewarm attitude, Ling Yiyan didn't show any dissatisfaction, just took a cup of mango juice from the assistant's hand with a smile, and gave it to her in a natural and considerate way. and on the counter.

"With ice, you like it."

Ling Yiyan pointed to the drink and said to her in a warm voice.

Chi Chuchu just hummed when he heard the words, blinked slightly absent-mindedly, and said, "Thank you."

Ling Yiyan reached out and touched her head, gently tugging her long hair behind her ears.

"My hair is a little messy," he said.

After noticing the look in the girl's eyes, Ling Yiyan's fingers paused slightly, as if he had remembered something, but he silently lowered his eyes and put the back of his hand on her cheek in turn.

It's icy cool to the touch.

Looking at the girl who looked outstanding in the mirror, the young man lowered his head and said softly to her: "Chuchu, happy birthday."

Under the bright lights in the room, the shadows of the two people overlapped.

Chi Chuchu thought for a while, raised his slender wrist without saying a word, and gently covered the palm of his hand.

When the temperature when the palms touched, Ling Yiyan subconsciously held his breath. He looked at the mirror without blinking, and saw that the girl reflected in it bent her eyes, and her face as white as jade smiled beautifully and beautifully.

"Well...happy birthday to myself."

Chi Chuchu tilted his head and repeated this sentence with a smile.

Seeing these two sweet dog abuse scenes, the stylist lady walked aside with a wink, and instinctively couldn't disturb the love time of the two.

However, Ling Yiyan was not as capricious as Yan An.

Seeing the stylist waiting eagerly, he didn't want to delay Chi Chuchu's birthday party. After bending down and kissing the girl's forehead, the young man gave her a reassuring chuckle, and then sat quietly on the sofa not far away under Chi Chuchu's gaze.

Well, it's pretty cool.

When the stylist saw this, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. She was glad that the trouble was resolved, but she hurriedly lowered her head and asked her employer, "Miss Chi, shall we start now?"

"Well, yes."

Chi Chuchu didn't? What's the point of nodding and closing her eyes? When she was about to close her eyes, she seemed to suddenly remember something, and slowly opened her apricot eyes again.

Looking at the attentive face behind her, the girl suddenly fell into contemplation.

She thought, the stylist who did her makeup looked a little familiar.

Where is it? Have you met?

Chi Chuchu squinted her eyes and looked at it for a long time, her long fingers were subconsciously twisted together, and her eyes of inquiry and observation continued for a long time, until the stylist couldn't help but look awkward, and she remembered something like she suddenly realized.

Ah, right.

Isn't this right? Was it the stylist who was in charge of her full makeup on the blind date in the previous auction?

Chi Chuchu thought, acquaintance.

"Long time no see." The girl lifted her eyelids and greeted her, "Didn't you? I thought it was you who was the stylist this time."

The stylist was shocked when she heard the words, and hurriedly smiled back at her: "Okay, long time no see, Miss Chi!"

Responding so diligently in her mouth, she couldn't help but recall it in her heart.

When I gave this Miss Chi make-up last time, the other person was still Young Master Jane. At that time, she didn't know why, and she thought she was involved in the secrets of some wealthy family, not to mention how uneasy and frightened she was.

As a result, as soon as the popular love variety show came out some time ago, the stylist lady knew that she had entered the fishing scene of Sister Neptune by mistake.

Disrespectful, really disrespectful.

Yu Guang glanced at Ling Da Shaozheng not far away? Looking at this, the stylist's tone became more gentle and smooth: "I don't know? What kind of makeup do you want to wear today, Miss Chi?"

Of course, a lady with such a strong personality will not let herself play.

And looking at the grand scale of this birthday banquet, Chi Chuchu's status at home is even more obvious.

While thinking this way, the stylist's expression became a little more respectful.

Chi Chuchu tilted his head and thought for a while, then suddenly pointed at her in a direction not far away, and said, "Look at my skirt, the silver-white one."

The stylist followed her line of sight.

after awhile.

She sincerely praised him and said, "It's beautiful?"

Chi Chuchu hooked his lips with satisfaction, and a smile appeared on his beautiful face: "Well, I liked it at a glance."

The stylist nodded and roughly understood what she meant, "Did you design a makeup look that matched it according to the style of that skirt?"

"that is it."

Chi Chuchu doesn't deny it? Her words.

After understanding the customer's needs, the stylist stopped talking and started to apply makeup directly to her.

Chi Chuchu thought about it and decided to take this opportunity to sleep for a while.

After all, her boyfriends will all come to this birthday party, and in addition to the fact that both the male and female protagonists will be present in the plot arrangement, she will face a tough battle 100% later.

It is rare now that I have free time, it is better to take a break and recharge for a while.

Thinking like this, Chi Chuchu slowly closed his eyes.

Maybe she was really tired. In the quiet and quiet environment of the dressing room, the girl fell into sweet dreams little by little.

After hearing the other person's gentle breathing, the stylist's hand movements were slightly lighter, for fear of disturbing the eldest lady's sleep, the young master of the Ling family behind him would directly dismiss him mercilessly.

At the same time with a sense of tension in her heart, the speed at which she applied makeup to the other party also accelerated a lot.

In the blink of an eye, an hour passed.

Chi Chuchu's base makeup also happened to be all finished.

The girl not only looks beautiful, but also has good skin.

If it wasn't for the purpose of highlighting her complexion, she wouldn't even have to put that clear foundation on her. Anyway, Chi Chuchu is a cool white skin that glows white. What effect does foundation have on her? It's better than nothing. .

After heaving a sigh of relief, the stylist was preparing for the next step of makeup, when there was a sudden knock on the door outside the house.

The stylist saw Ling Yiyan frown with sharp eyes.

She had the experience of being intimidated by Jane Shi, and she immediately bowed her head knowingly, blindly daring to speak.

Although Chi Chuchu did not stop putting makeup on, but the stylist's ears pricked up honestly, and her small eyes tried hard to identify the person who appeared in the mirror.

Good-looking and good-looking.

When the boy with curved eyebrows walked towards here slowly, she could vaguely see two looming small tiger teeth, which looked sharp as if they could bite.

Miss stylist knew him.

Lin Zimo was the guest of Lianzong some time ago.

at the same time……

He is also one of Neptune's sister's boyfriends.

After silently condemning Fanchacha's stamp collecting behavior, the stylist lady couldn't help but become crazy about the two fish ponds with very different temperaments.

I have to say, Chi Chuchu's aesthetic is really good.

From the perspective of having been in the entertainment industry for many years, whether it is a noble gentleman with a clear temperament or a good-looking younger brother, both of them look exquisite and good-looking, and they can make their debut with their faces. High level grade level.

Hey, it's really enviable.

The stylist lady thought bitterly in her heart.

Lin Zi silently looked at Chi Chuchu, who was sleeping with his eyes closed. He pondered for a while? After speaking, his eyes slowly moved to Ling Yiyan who was sitting on the sofa not far away.

A small smile slowly appeared on the young man's face.

In the last second, the stylist was still sighing that her brother was good-looking and good-looking.

The next second, the well-behaved and sensible younger brother twitched the corners of his mouth, walked up to Ling Yiyan with a smile, and gave him a sullen punch without saying a word.

The eyeliner in Miss Stylist's hand fell off.

"..." Day, what's the situation? !

Is this, she witnessed the strife in the fish pond with her own eyes? ?

Although Lin Zimo kept his voice very low, in this quiet and quiet room, the stylist lady still heard what he said.

"What did you send Lin Wenxuan?" he asked.

Ling Yiyan wiped the blood dripping from the corners of his lips, and the corners of his mouth slowly evoked a subtle arc, and said, "Don't be so angry, it's just a courtesy exchange."

Lin Zi Mo smiled at him, and without hesitation, sent another note to his face.

Although he has taken precautions this time, the young man? Was it a ruthless way? He took Ling Yiyan to the ground with no regard for restraint force when he shot.

The young man chuckled: "Did you send him my medical records?"

Even though he was sitting on the ground a little embarrassed, Ling Yiyan still carried the arrogance of your son.

I saw him bending his lips silently, and sneered in his mouth: "Yes, so what??"

"What happened to the Ling family some time ago, don't say that you, Lin Zi, have you intervened in it?"

He was like a girl who was afraid of disturbing a sleeping girl, and his low voice was gentle and considerate, but in the scene of this time and place, it gave people a creepy feeling.

"Besides, I'm helping you." Ling Yiyan smiled and looked up at him lightly, "I don't even want to tell my family when I'm sick. Our son Mo is too filial."

"..."

Hearing the words "our son Mo" uttered from the other side's mouth, the bright and beautiful smile on Lin Zimo's face became brighter and brighter.

"Are you looking for death?" he said with a smile.

Ling Yiyan ignored his threat, shook his head and continued calmly, "I didn't mean that."

"I just told my father about your condition for you. Don't thank me too much." He said without changing his face.

"Oh, that's fine."

The boy's well-behaved and supple black hair hangs down slightly, and although the corners of his eyes and brows are smiling, the haze in his eyes is as indifferent as a dead man.

"If that's the case, you don't need to thank me." I saw him curling the corners of his lips, leaning over slightly, and said in a light tone: "Send you to see the King of Hell.

The pen in Lin Zimo's hand is beautiful and fancy, and the sharp end of the pen is so sharp that it can pierce a person.

In the next second, the pen was about to poke into Ling Yiyan's right eye. The stylist didn't even dare to breathe. She was so frightened that she held her breath and her body trembled. What should I do? .

And just at this moment, a sound of life-saving sounds resounded in the room.

"I said... what's going on?"

The stylist lady turned her head a little stiffly.

I saw Chi Chuchu's sleepy eyes rubbing his apricot eyes, and there was a faint coquettish complaint in his lazy and tired voice.

"You guys are so noisy," she said.

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