That Girl From Nowhere: Tycoon's Forbidden Sweetheart

Chapter 1200: Chapter 1200: Are You Jealous?

She hurriedly reached out to grab the phone, anxiously explaining to Yan Yan as she did, "No, that’s not what I was talking about, I didn’t see those..."

Yan Yan put the phone away and just looked at her, expressionless.

Yun Qiluo thought He was really angry, and instinctively hugged his arm, softening her voice to act cute: "beautiful woman, I really didn’t know about those, don’t be mad at me."

The man still didn’t speak, just quietly watched her.

Those long, narrow phoenix eyes were full of unfathomable depth.

Yun Qiluo panicked, her eyes rolling, then simply wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned in to smack a kiss on his cheek.

His perfectly handsome features were right in front of her, along with that completely unmoved expression.

Hesitating for a second, she tentatively pecked him on the lips again.

She spoke in a wronged little voice: "beautiful woman, why are you ignoring me..."

As soon as she finished, a hand pressed down on the back of her head. The next second, her vision went dark as the man’s strikingly handsome face descended.

His scorching kiss crashed down on her like a storm.

She was still sitting in his lap, but the arms around her waist tightened several times over, pulling Yun Qiluo uncontrollably against Him, forcing her to take it all.

"Mm..."

At first her eyes widened slightly, then she realized what was happening, looped her arms around his neck, and obediently let Him kiss her.

Nobody knew how long it was before Yan Yan finally slowly let go, looking at the Young Girl in his arms whose little face was flushed red and panting, the corners of his lips curling up uncontrollably in a good mood.

His big hand gently rubbed the top of her head, over and over.

Seeing the smile at the corner of his lips, Yun Qiluo finally reacted and huffed, "beautiful woman, you lied to me again!"

The satisfied man was exuding a lazy air all over. Leaning back on the sofa, his slightly lowered phoenix eyes shimmered with some unreadable fire as He asked in a hoarse voice, "How did I lie to you?"

"You weren’t angry at all!"

That is so not what He looks like when He’s mad, and He even tricked her!

Yun Qiluo felt she was really weird. She’d clearly gotten her memories back and wasn’t that silly old her anymore, so why did her brain turn to mush whenever she was in front of Him?

"I didn’t lie to you," Yan Yan said in a low voice, "From now on, don’t post so many photos online, and stop reading all that messy nonsense in the comments."

"Got it," the Young Girl lowered her head and said in a pitiful tone, "It’s not like I’m the one making them comment."

Then something occurred to her and she asked, "Oh right, beautiful woman, can I go back to streaming again, pretty please?"

Yan Yan’s eyes narrowed on the spot. "You still have the nerve to go back to streaming, hmm?"

Yun Qiluo shrank her neck back,

then immediately argued with righteous confidence, "I don’t have anything to do right now anyway, and you’re injured and not back at work yet. All the other kids have part-time gigs, I want one too."

Her soft, milky tone made Yan Yan chuckle. After hesitating a bit, He still said:

"I kept your old account for you."

"beautiful woman, you’re the best!"

"But you’re not allowed to talk to male fans, and you can’t play games with them either."

The Young Girl immediately pinched her nose and said, "beautiful woman, are you jealous? You’re so sour."

Yan Yan: "..." He slanted her a glance. "So you don’t want your account anymore?"

Yun Qiluo instantly chickened out: "I was just kidding."

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With Yan Yan’s permission, Yun Qiluo announced on Weibo the next day that She was going to stream again.

This time though, She didn’t make it onto the trending list. That’s how it is with internet celebrities’ popularity; it’s not like celebrities who keep buying hot searches to maintain their buzz. Not to mention She was an influencer from two years ago—once her trending spot dropped off, there weren’t many people paying attention anymore,