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

Wen Qing knew that Xiao Qiaoran was not feeling well, and also knew Xiao Qiaoran's pride.

Xiao Qiao Ran has been the overlord of the Xiao family since he was a child. He has almost never stumbled in anything, and he can accomplish everything very well. He can be regarded as a smart person.

But when he stepped into the field he was more interested in, he found that he had someone who seemed to be following in his footsteps and comparing himself with him forever.

That person is Qi Mo.

In Qi Mo's body, Xiao Qiaoran couldn't find any place or advantage that could completely surpass him.

Those auras that he was so proud of before seemed to have no effect on Qi Mo.

Even their eyes are the same, and the girls they like are the same, but...

That's how it started to be inferior to him.

It seemed, as if, Qi Mo was standing there, all auras and preferences were all tilted towards him.

He is really jealous...

"Wen Qing, answer me!"

Xiao Qiao burned red eyes, he stubbornly and firmly wanted to pursue the answer.

"of course."

Wen Qing also firmly said the answer that Xiao Qiaoran didn't want to hear at all.

It seemed that at this very moment, when Wen Qing recalled every detail of her relationship with that person, she realized that it wasn't that she settled for the second best or made up for it, but that person had already infiltrated into her heart little by little.

It was him, and it could only be him.

No one else, and no consideration for others.

Wen Qing thought of Qi Mo, and the way Qi Mo grasped his sleeve brokenly.

Thinking of Qi Mo's red eyes, his pitiful and helpless voice crying to himself in pain.

I thought of... that cold and sweet kiss.

Like it, really like it!

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When Xiao Qiaoran looked at the person in front of him, he seemed to become tender and gentle in an instant. That cold and cold expression might just be directed at himself. Thinking of this, his heart couldn't help feeling the pain.

The last gleam of light in his eyes was also extinguished.

He is still greedy.

He still wants too much.

But even if he comforted himself in this way, Xiao Qiaoran was still unwilling in his heart.

"Okay, okay, we're not here to let you recall the things between the two of you, nor are you here to think about him when you're looking at me."

Xiao Qiaoran reached out and waved vigorously in front of Wen Qing's eyes.

Then he pulled Wen Qing's hair vigorously like a primary school student.

hiss--

Wen Qing cried out in pain, when she was about to "catch the culprit" and "bring him to justice".

Xiao, the culprit, Qiao Ran, had already walked away from the passage in front of him.

Wen Qing glanced suspiciously.

Damn!

Xiao Qiaoran is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? !
I didn't even know it, but Xiao Qiaoran was so clear? !

Next, Wen Qing witnessed what it means to have a script.

Where is the agency?Which brick should be pressed?

Should I go left or go right?Where should I turn?

How can we perfectly avoid those patrols?
Xiao Qiaoran knew all about this! ! !

Wen Qing felt that she was just like that elementary school chicken in front of Xiao Qiaoran.

Almost like walking on the ground.

Wen Qing finally couldn't suppress the doubts in his heart.

He stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Qiaoran by the collar of his coat, and questioned in Xiao Qiaoran's ear.

"Tell me! How do you have a script? Did you bribe the show crew? Why is it so easy for you?!"

"Do you know that you look like I'm dumb!!"

Wen Qing hates this kind of dimensionality reduction blow.

Xiao Qiaoran's eyes were full of bitterness that Wen Qing couldn't understand.

Why does he know so well, why does he know so well?
Because his mission is to keep Wen Qing from going out.

Xiao Qiaoran was considered a success if he could successfully trap Wen Qing in this way.

So he knew where to get out. Originally, he should have created all kinds of difficulties for Wen Qing, and even guided her to any detours.

But when Xiao Qiaoran saw Wen Qing being chased by a man in embarrassment.

When I saw Wen Qing being targeted in a corner.

When I saw Wen Qing being told nasty jokes by those disgusting people.

Xiao Qiaoran could no longer restrain himself, he chose to follow his own heart.

Even if he did this, he completely broke the rules of the program group and openly opened the back door for Wen Qing.

Xiao Qiaoran still chose this way.

He did not choose to tell Wen Qing what his mission was, nor did he choose to tell Wen Qing what punishment he would accept if he failed to complete the mission.

"Aren't you staying?" Xiao Qiaoran hid the bitterness in his eyes, pretending to be relaxed and joking.

It's like the normal relationship between two people in the past.

Wen Qing: ...

There is no way to refute for a while! !
(︶︿︶)! !

"Then do you know where the person I'm looking for is?"

Wen Qing thought about clearing the customs quickly.

And Xiao Qiaoran had deep nostalgia in his eyes, he still wanted to spend some time alone with Wen Qing.

He loves this time very much.

"do not know."

Xiao Qiaoran lied.

He knows best.

Because the setting for him by the program team is the final big boss in the entire dungeon.

In other words, the zombie king in the dungeon that Wen Qing is looking for is Xiao Qiaoran!
And the way for Wen Qing to successfully clear the level is very simple, as long as he takes away the spar near his heart, the dungeon will be considered cleared.

Xiao Qiaoran fell into an extremely entangled situation.

On the one hand, he wants Wen Qing to pass the customs, because that's what Wen Qing wants.

On the other hand, he was very greedy for the time when the two of them were alone, so he didn't want Wen Qing to leave so soon.

He knew that as long as he went out, Wen Qing's eyes would seldom fall on him.

However, Wen Qing was neither vigilant nor suspicious of Xiao Qiaoran's lies.

Because in Wen Qing's view, Xiao Qiaoran took himself to kill the entire dungeon, so there was no need to deceive himself about such trivial matters.

Xiao Qiaoran breathed a sigh of relief without feeling that Wen Qing suspected even, he took Wen Qing to the most comfortable place in the secret room.

This is the recuperation room of the whole ivy coffin mound, in fact, it is more appropriate to say the whole tea room.

The leisurely and elegant tea room is filled with the faint fragrance of tea.

The rich aroma of ink is mixed with the quiet fragrance of tea. When the two are combined with each other, there is a refreshing taste.

Sitting in front of him, Xiao Qiaoran looked like a grand master in ancient times, and his gestures were free and easy.

The act of adding tea has a special taste.

"Let's have a drink first."

Wen Qing took it without refusing, and leaned lazily on the comfortable cushion.

The whole person is like a lazy cat in the afternoon.

Xiao Qiaoran propped up her chin and admired Wen Qing's small face generously.

The whole one is to hit the straight ball.

He stared unabashedly, without hiding his appreciation.

Two updates today~