Chapter 23 If you want to go crazy, please find someone else

Wen Qing thinks that this man Lu Yiming is sick.

When she struggled to lick her, he dismissed her.

When she ignored and didn't care, she instead asked herself what she meant.

[System, I choose B]

Asking others for help is not Wen Qing's style.

"Lu Yiming, why are you crazy?!"

Wen Qing asked in a low voice. When she looked at Lu Yiming with those shining eyes, it seemed that he was a stranger, but there was no emotion in her eyes. The obsession and affection in the past disappeared completely. , but his expression was indifferent enough, the corners of his lips trembled slightly, and the red lips drew a sarcastic arc.

"I'm crazy? Wen Qing! Do you know what you're talking about?"

His side profile was sharp, his sword eyebrows were tightly frowned, and his thin lips were slightly raised. When he said these words, the curvature of his lips revealed a hint of sarcasm.

"I'll say it again, let go!"

Her eyebrows were clear, her eyelashes were condensed with water vapor, her eyes were getting colder inch by inch, the coldness in her bones penetrated through her body and penetrated into the bottom of his heart.

"Heh, what can you do if I don't let go?!"

Lu Yiming looked at Wen Qing's small face, the sarcasm and contempt in his words made Wen Qing couldn't bear it anymore.

Snapped--

He directly raised the hand that was not held by Lu Yiming, and vigorously slapped Lu Yiming's face aside.

"Crazy! Can you let go now?!"

Wen Qing glanced at the corner of Lu Yiming's bloody lips, feeling extremely happy inside.

The address she gave to Lu Yiming changed from calling him by his name to a lunatic.

Lu Yiming didn't expect Wen Qing to hit him.

The low air pressure emanating from his body enveloped his whole body, his handsome face was cold, his eyes were clouded, and the words uttered from his thin lips were freezing cold.

"How dare you!"

Snapped--

"Why am I afraid?!"

While speaking, Wen Qing slapped Lu Yiming again.

After hitting one side of the face, the blood stains on the corners of Lu Yiming's mouth became bigger, he suddenly smiled instead of anger, and the coercion unfolded, like a fierce ghost in the Shura field, chilling and bloodthirsty, staring deeply at Wen Qing in front of him.

"Ah."

Lu Yiming slowly raised his hands, including Wen Qing's.

Then slowly let go.

Snapped--

Wen Qing's hand dropped.

He stared at her with a sullen expression, and wiped away the blood stains on his lips with the pulp of his thumb.

He raised his hand high.

Pretending to hit Wen Qing.

"What do you want to do?!"

When Qi Mo noticed Lu Yiming's thoughts, he quickly moved towards Wen Qing.

On the way, he stopped Lu Yiming's hand that was about to fall.

Qi Mo's obsidian-like bright eyes narrowed slightly, and the bottom of his eyes seemed to be surging with turbulent waves, "Lu Yiming, hit a woman?"

"Don't make me look down on you!"

Qi Mo firmly restrained Lu Yiming's wrist, his face was tense, and the other hand firmly protected Wen Qing behind his back.

The bottom of the translucent eyes was gradually stained with darkness, and the tone was low and light, with a certain kind of depression and cold violence.

Unlike Lu Yiming's sudden violence, Qi Mo's aura is almost crushing in all aspects.

On weekdays, Qi Mo is cold and dignified, but when he really confronts others or gets angry, his aura never loses.

Just a joke, who are the young masters in the top wealthy circle in Kyoto afraid of?

Qi Mo shook off Lu Yiming's wrist, just like Lu Yiming shook off Wen Qing's hand just now.

The movements are all lifted first, and then dropped heavily.

He stared at the anger in Lu Yiming's eyes, and curled his lips indifferently.

Turning around, narrowing her eyes, restraining the hostility and coldness in her eyes, she said to Wen Qing lightly and elegantly, "Let's go, let's go back together."

Wen Qing nodded.

It was unexpected that Qi Mo protected Wen Qing so much just now.

Moreover, Wen Qing just wanted to slap Lu Yiming next.

Because she knows Lu Yiming's arrogance and self-esteem very well.

If Lu Yiming doesn't feel at ease, he may have more sinister tricks in the future.

In Lu Yiming's eyes, there are two kinds of people, one kind of people, and one kind of outsiders.

If it was his own person, Lu Yiming might restrain his temper, but Wen Qing knew that in Lu Yiming's eyes, he felt that he was that outsider.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have put himself in a sack and beat him up in the alley without hesitation.

Everything was within Wen Qing's expectations, the only change was - Qi Mo.

All of these have just been recorded by the camera.

There was a lot of noise in the barrage.

[Damn it, is Wen Qing crazy?You can fight Lu Yiming? ]
[Why is it so crazy not to be a licking dog? !They were all bleeding! ]
[You guys make sense!Who is crazy! ?Didn't Lu Yiming go crazy first?Did Wen Qing recruit him?Is it sick to go up and grab someone's hand? ! ]
[That is, Wen Qing's hand is hurt, Lu Yiming is still holding it so vigorously, is it not sick? ! ]
[What do you know!It was wrong for Wen Qing to hit someone first! ]
[Heh, Lu Yiming's brainless fan, here you go, the one upstairs, take a quick look, it's not right to hit someone, he said let it go, he said it twice, and he grabbed the girl's hand with a shameless face, is that right? !Lu Yiming deserves those two big punks! ]
[Who is an idiot fan!Are they all mad dogs?Play the set of personal attacks! ]
[Let Wen Qing go, and Wen Qing's fans go too!It's disgusting Barra! ]
[Heh, your brother beats a woman~ The children in the kindergarten know that girls need to be taken care of, but your brother doesn't know that, so pure and innocent, how do you still praise it? ]
What was torn was the sky and the earth was dark, and what was scolded was dazzled.

It can only be said to be a mess.

Here, Qi Mo sent Wen Qing back to the room, and when he turned to leave, the slight smile on his face disappeared completely.

Lu Yiming was really too presumptuous just now.

Before, he didn't care if he thought it was unnecessary, and he didn't want to get involved in that mess, trying to keep it clean.

He didn't know why today, but the moment Lu Yiming was about to hit Wen Qing, he wanted to kill Lu Yiming.

The inexplicable anger made Qi Mo puzzled.

He thought for a long time and concluded that Lu Yiming was going to hit his friend.

From Qi Mo's point of view, friends are meant to be protected.

Wen Qing, who was about to open the door over there, stopped pulling the door suddenly after hearing the system task announcement.

[Ding, the mission is determined, Lu Yiming felt as if someone had cut his heart with a blunt knife. He didn't know why he was like this, until he saw your eyes, and he felt that those water-colored eyes were like The dust-free eyes like misty rain should be looking at her! 】

[He doesn't like those eyes looking at others! 】

【He grabs your wrist, hoping that you will turn your attention to him again, indeed, you look at him】

[But those eyes no longer have the deep affection of the past, only that full of impatience and disgust]

【Your merciless two slaps completely woke up Lu Yiming】

[He slowly filled his heart with panic]

[The task is successful, the survival value is +5, the current survival value is 5 points, and the remaining life value is 61 hours! 】

[Good words are warm in winter, and the system sends warmth~]

(End of this chapter)

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