As a beautiful person, he became popular in the variety show and flirted with the villain

Chapter 29 Light and shallow but enough to top~
Wen Qing didn't spare Shi Li any face, and continued to drink the porridge in the bowl with Qi Mo as if there was no one else around.

Shi Li felt that Wen Qing was not cooperating, and she didn't have a good look at Lu Yiming beside her, which made Shi Li feel that all the calculations she had just made were in vain.

"Brother Yiming, I look at the two of you as if they don't welcome us. Otherwise we"

Shi Li turned her head halfway, tilted her head, blinked her eyes and looked at Lu Yiming's indistinct eyes, her tone was full of temptation and agitation, like a sea monster with ulterior motives showing its unbearable side, trying to catch Lu Yiming. A certain life-saving straw dragged people into the water.

Lu Yiming drooped his eyelids, glanced lightly, and then pressed Shi Li's unfinished words to his lips.

Those eyes with scrutinizing coolness and stubbornness were piercing, and that creepy tingling feeling seemed to have substance, restraining Shili's lifeblood, preventing her from making any small movements.

"Why are you leaving? It doesn't matter if you like it or not~"

Lu Yiming sneered, and the rough laughter seemed to roll out of his throat, with a sense of oppression that was neither heavy nor small, making Shi Lizai unable to say any probing words.

Shi Li seemed to be awakened by those scrutinizing and stubborn eyes, how dare she just now?
How dare he treat Lu Yiming as those men he can tease at will?
Even though his previous means may have worked more or less, but when Lu Yiming is not entangled in this boring game, that kind of inferior means is not enough in his eyes.

It's like now. Now his patience with himself has gradually worn away, replaced by his vulgar interest in Wen Qing.

Even though she is still Shi Yi's younger sister, Lu Yiming's eyes just now were actually warning, or giving herself an ultimatum.

If you use it once or twice, Lu Yiming may think that you can't see through it or that you can't see it, but if you use it too often, it will be annoying~
Lu Yiming didn't cast his eyes on Shi Li, who was like a clown, but walked slowly, pulling away the seat beside Wen Qing.

As if he could not feel the hostility from Qi Mo on the opposite side and the resistance from Wen Qing's side, he sat in the position where he should not have sat like no one else.

The aura on his body was like a sharp knife, forcibly separating the warm atmosphere between Wen Qing and Qi Mo!

With half of his hand resting on the back of the chair in a bored manner, he leaned his head sideways and tilted his head, his eyes rolled over Wen Qing's soft little face, without trace, but with a strong sense of oppression.

Qi Mo's indifferent wrist bones shook slightly, he raised his eyelids and his pupils couldn't help bursting out with a strong coolness, he pointed and tapped a few times on the table.

Lu Yiming seemed to feel the swaying of hostility, which pierced his bone marrow like coldness.

Qi Mo's thin eyelids drooped and his dark pupils were dull, and his inexplicable possessive desire fell on Wen Qing's delicate collarbone under her beautiful hair, or the unbearable wrist bone that could be controlled with one hand.

Qi Mo's thin lips moved slightly, ignoring Lu Yiming's scrutiny and inquiry impartially, "Wen Qing, have you finished eating?"

In the end, Qi Mo restrained those thick eyes just now, put them away and tapped his knuckles on the table, waiting for Wen Qing's response.

"Ah."

Wen Qing instinctively wanted to escape from the inexplicably entangled breath and atmosphere, and she was a little impatient and didn't want to explore the strange and rich atmosphere between the two.

Pick up the bowl and stand up ready to place it in the sink.

From the beginning to the end, Lu Yiming was not unaware of Wen Qing's contempt.

The coldness in the bone marrow just now seemed to boil immediately, making Lu Yiming a little annoyed and embarrassed by the angina.

My heart clamored unwillingly.

He grabbed Wen Qing's white and pitiful wrist bones, squinted his eyes, and lightly twirled his fingertips, the delicate touch made Lu Yiming reluctant to let go.

[Ding~ Activate the plot! 】

[Lu Yiming, who originally didn't want to follow Shili to the kitchen, heard Shili's words: Wen Qing didn't seem to have eaten at noon in the morning, so he should be in the kitchen, so Lu Yiming changed his mind and followed him to the kitchen]

[I never expected to see such a warm scene, the atmosphere between you and Qi Mo seems like no one can get in.]

[Give Shi Li a look like a charity, and let Shi Li interrupt you and Qi Mo. Originally, I thought it was you who smiled and cast a loving gaze at Lu Yiming, but I never thought about that coldness. , actually made Lu Yiming feel a little angina in his heart]

【Lu Yiming originally wanted to take a step, and you would be able to move that thick and lingering gaze from Qi Mo to him again, but he never thought that you just wanted to escape】

【He grabs your wrist with some annoyance and refuses to let you go. Your choice is—】

[A: Obey him and make him feel that you are still a little licking dog who loves him so much that he hits the wall]

[B: Be direct, focus on a soft contrast, and ask him: Do you want to try the two big pussies just now? 】

[C: Find someone to use as a shield, you are a weak dodder, humming behind your back! 】

[D: Misfortune is diverted to the east, and the fish in the pond will be affected. Don't let Shili go, the little camellia can also use it~]

Wen Qing bit her vermilion lips lightly, the pure desire and provocative feeling slowly seeped out from her bones, like the smell intensifying in the air, light but...enough to touch her head.

[Hegemony~Of course it's D! 】

Wen Qing, who is as elegant and exquisite as a commodity, seems to be able to become an object that can be easily played with in the future. The soft appearance makes people smell and look at it, as if his heart is burned by something.

Qi Mo just glanced at Lu Yiming holding Wen Qing's wrist, and his thoughts flooded.

"Lu Yiming, is it a gentleman's action to do something?"

Qi Mo lowered his head and collected his expression, slowly showing the coldness and indifference in his bones. Qi Mo, who had never tasted love, still attributed his strange thoughts to liking for a certain object, but hated her being followed by others.

He only said a word lightly, as if the air had been emptied, and Shi Li, who was supposed to be outside the incident, was shivering from the cold stillness in Qi Mo's bones.
Wen Qing raised her head slightly, just in time to catch Qi Mo's eyes on Lu Yiming's handshake.

Under the backlight, his usually cold and indifferent eyes were gradually infected with a vague aggression.
It made Wen Qing a little strange.

After Lu Yiming clearly saw that Wen Qing's eyes were filled with himself, the emptiness in his heart was filled up bit by bit strangely.

He couldn't help but let out a sigh, so he took advantage of the situation and let go of the restraint on Wen Qing.

It seems that it is because of the face of what Qi Mo said just now, but it seems that it is not.

Qi Mo followed behind Wen Qing, walking at a leisurely pace, but his eyes rolled over the glaring red marks on the slender wrist.

　Babies~
　　Do not forcibly lower your intelligence!

　　The original male protagonists are not ordinary people, and the embarrassment of being played and applauded before was only temporary.

　　The main thing is that you come and go evenly.

　　Now the hero Qi Mo's feelings for the heroine are still not clear, he hasn't really figured it out yet,

　　He thinks that Tintin, who is possessive and half interested, likes it.

　　Not to mention Lu Yiming's original male lead, the vulgar taste on top~
　　But will she kneel in front of the heroine and cry, tsk~
　　Hard to say!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)