After wearing the book, the male protagonist and I are mortal enemies.

Chapter 233 Qiao Yue Unscrews the Bottle Cap
Lin Zexiao's eyelids twitched, and the sharpness in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

Thinking that he was being told what was on his mind, the hand at his side clenched slightly into a fist, and then tightened again.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Lin Zexiao's eyes were as dark as ink, filled with anger, and the raging fire that ignited was enough to swallow people: "If you continue to spread rumors about me, I will hand over a lawyer's letter!"

"Mr. Lin, we are on the phone, and you haven't seen me, how can you pass me the lawyer's letter?" After the voice was processed, you can still hear how slowly the man spoke, "It's just that Mr. Lin Why are you so angry? Could it be that I was right and you became angry?"

Lin Zexiao was breathing heavily, and his eye sockets were stained with beastly scarlet. Once touched, he couldn't escape, like the sharp claws of a falcon, trampling people under his feet.

Holding back his breath, he asked in a deep voice, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Boss Lin asked this, doesn't Boss Lin want to do something?" The person on the other end of the phone joked.

Lin Zexiao was silent.

"Of course we don't want them to be together so happily."

……

The next day.

In the early morning, Qiao Yue turned on the WiFi. She wanted to check the current situation of Weibo hot searches, but she didn't expect that the first thing that popped up on the notification bar was Uncle Duan, Duan Yiyao, whom she hadn't contacted on WeChat for a long time, and suddenly sent her a message.

Qiao Yue opened WeChat, and Duan Yiyao said: [Xiao Qiao, there is a sketch exhibition at the Huhu Shopping Mall in the west of the city this afternoon, let's go together. 〕

Last time, she told Duan Yiyao her name.

[Uncle, I have class in the afternoon, when does the art exhibition start?]

Duan Yiyao: [Five o'clock in the afternoon. 〕

[Xiao Qiao, if you really don’t have time, forget it, we can make an appointment next time...]

Looking at these words, Qiao Yue could imagine how disappointed he was when he typed.

It can be regarded as poking Qiao Yue's compassion.

Who has the heart to make an elderly elder sad?
She gritted her teeth and agreed: [I have time. 〕

The afternoon class ended at four o'clock, but it was from the east of the city to the west of the city. Anyway, she was going back to Qiao Jinyuan, so she could make it!
"Hey, Qiao Yue, why are you running, rushing to reincarnate?" get out of class was over on time at four o'clock in the afternoon. Qiao Yue quickly packed up her things and ran to the door. Su Aiyan followed behind, not knowing what was going on. Run and shout.

"I'm in a hurry. I said last week that I should postpone the invitation to dinner until tomorrow!"

When Su Aiyan heard this, Qiao Yue's mouth was really deceitful after being postponed day after day, and she would catch her if she said anything today!
"Qiao Yue, stop and talk!"

The two were galloping around the campus, and when Qiao Yue left the school gate, a Rolls Royce of moonlight silver was driving towards her, but it braked precisely in front of her, and the sound of the wheels rubbing against the ground was ear-piercing.

Qiao Yue seemed to be stopped, but at the same time, the rear door of the car was opened, and a familiar face came into view.

"Little Qiao, come up quickly." Duan Yiyao was dressed in a white suit, and his appearance was still kind and gentle.

Qiao Yue didn't expect him to appear here, but she still got into the car.

The car started to move again, Qiao Yue turned her head, and she could still see the picture of Su Aiyan panting and clicking on the screen of her mobile phone on the rear window.

Qiao Yue received Su Aiyan's WeChat in the next second.

〔you are vicious! ! ! 〕

Before replying, Su Aiyan really regarded her as a friend, and said worriedly: [You know everyone in the car, pay attention to safety, and call me when you get home. 〕

Qiao Yue: [OK. 〕

"The person just now was the girl who was with you at my art exhibition last time. If I knew it, I would have called her to be with us." At this moment, Duan Yiyao said suddenly.

"Maybe she's not free." Qiao Yue smiled, "This time is her meal time."

Su Aiyan really likes to see art exhibitions.

But it's not worth mentioning in front of eating.

"..."

The exhibition is held on the fifth floor of Huhu Shopping Mall.

The escalator in the shopping mall on this floor cannot go up, and an elevator is needed to get there.

There were a lot of people coming to see the art exhibition. A group of people squeezed into the elevator. Qiao Yue was petite and squeezed into a corner of the elevator.

This is normal for some office workers and ordinary people, and Qiao Yue doesn't feel uncomfortable, that is, the last time she saw Duan Yiyao with bodyguards and the luxury car just now, he was a rich man, so Now she looked at the other side who was also squeezed into another corner of the elevator with her, and was a little surprised.

The two were the last to leave the elevator.

Duan Yiyao didn't bring a bodyguard when he went out this time, and his meticulous white suit made him look like an academic who went to an academic exchange meeting.

This sketch exhibition can be regarded as a limited-time event in Huhu Shopping Mall, no need to buy tickets, and free entry and exit.

Those who came here were all those who pursued art, except Qiao Yue who came here as an escort.

Duan Yiyao really likes to draw, and he looks at each painting very carefully, and occasionally asks Qiao Yue a few artistic terms such as the line matching of a certain painting, how the shadows are, and how the angle is moderate.

Qiao Yue was so dizzy from being asked, she could only answer "Not bad" and "It's not bad".

When Duan Yiyao came to a picture of a three-dimensional egg, he looked at the lines and felt familiar. The next moment, he introduced to Qiao Yue: "Xiao Qiao, this was drawn by one of my students."

Qiao Yue hasn't been sober since she came to this place that doesn't belong to her field of knowledge. Now that she finally found something else to talk about, she answered something other than evaluation: "Really?"

"Well, just look at this line."

Qiao Yue took a closer look: "The painting is really good."

She still didn't forget to praise Duan Yiyao: "Of course, without the teacher's good teaching, I can't draw such a high-level work."

Duan Yiyao was overjoyed by her praise.

After visiting the entire art exhibition, Qiao Yue felt a little tired, so she bought two bottles of mineral water in the imported goods store next to her.

"Uncle, here you are." She handed Duan Yiyao a bottle of water.

"Thank you." Duan Yiyao didn't refuse. Just as he was about to unscrew the bottle cap in his hand, he thought of Qiao Yue again and asked, "Xiao Qiao, do you need my help?"

Qiao Yue said "ah", she was already holding the bottle cap in her hand, and unscrewed it effortlessly: "No need."

Duan Yiyao: "..."

The short video says that girls can't unscrew the bottle cap...is it all fake?
It's getting dark.

The limited-time art exhibition is coming to an end.

There are still quite a few people in the art exhibition, which shows how lively the place is, otherwise no one would take the elevator to this floor at this time.

With a "ding dong", Qiao Yue held an empty mineral water bottle, and in front of her was a half-length sketch of a portrait that was much taller than her. Because she was attracted by the sound of the elevator, she just glanced over it hastily.

The elevator door opened slowly in her sight.

When only a slit was exposed, countless eyes could be seen looking in her direction. Qiao Yue's heartbeat was inexplicably fast, and then a camera flash pierced her eyes, forcing her to raise her hand to cover them.

(End of this chapter)