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

Wen Qing didn't expect that she would take a look at him unconsciously, and then encouraged Xiao Qiaoran to be like that.

A sin, a great sin indeed!
She felt that if she didn't stop this behavior, Xiao Qiaoran's future acting career would be ruined by this outrageous 5 minutes.

"Stop, who told you to do these things with that face of yours?"

"Xiao Qiaoran, can you stop spoiling your face?"

"Look at your expression just now, it feels like it should be placed in a comedy convention, and you will definitely win the top spot!"

"Xiao Qiaoran, may I ask a question, is that how you attracted girls before? Who gave it to you? Break up with him tomorrow, it's really not a lesson!"

Wen Qing said several strings.

Sentence after sentence, completely engulfed Xiao Qiao!

"Am I weird just now?"

Xiao Qiaoran felt a little aggrieved. He thought that Wen Qing's reaction just now was an encouragement to him, but he didn't expect it to be disgusting?

Oh oh oh!
Done!

This tease pushes people further and further away!

Xiao Qiaoran really wants to cry now!
Who will save him!

Who will tell him what to say next to save the situation a little bit.

"That's not strange, that's convulsions!"

Wen Qing spoke righteously and generously!

The tone is sonorous and powerful, and the rhythm is set!

Xiao Qiaoran: Woooooooooooo...

That is to say, is it too late to leave now?What a shame! !
Xiao Qiaoran now feels that if there is a crack, he immediately wants to get in!

"I was actually... yes, a little hot just now!"

"Then it's a bit itchy!"

"That's why you made those strange moves..."

Xiao Qiaoran crazily made up for herself in the background.

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Netizens:

"Young man, isn't it too late for you to make up for it now, your image is gone!"

"Look at the lame reasons you found, which one is acceptable?"

"Should I believe it or not? No, it doesn't matter whether I believe it or not. The important thing is can Wen Qing believe it?"

"Do you regret it?! You shouldn't have had a convulsion just now!"

"Isn't it too late if you want to recover now? We've all seen you go crazy. It's really unsightly, and it's really unheard of!"

"I dare not say that I have ever been a fan of you. Xiao Qiaoran, what do you owe me?! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

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"That's fine, you're right."

Unexpectedly, Wen Qing joked a few words, Xiao Qiaoran's face was almost buried in the ground.

The whole person is almost folded to 90 degrees.

Xiao Qiaoran hugged his knees with her hands, and her head drooped all of a sudden, like a wronged puppy.

Just now, his hair was raised a few times, as if he felt the sadness in Xiao Qiaoran's heart, and it also drooped along with his emotions.

Wen Qing thought it was amazing!
Wanting to touch someone's fluffy head, but also remembering that I just refused him just now.

I restrained my thoughts in my heart.

He rubbed his knuckles instead.

There was a small smile in his eyes.

"Wen Qing, do you really want to go out now? Do you not want to stay with me? After all, I...so stupid. "

Xiao Qiaoran's downcast eyes didn't dare to look up at Wen Qing at all.

The tone was weak, pitiful and helpless, with a magnetic hoarseness, the beautiful lips were slightly pursed, and the beautiful face seemed to no longer be bright.

"Going out is definitely going to go out, but it has nothing to do with whether you are stupid or not."

Wen Qing spoke her true inner thoughts very sincerely.

"So you just think I'm stupid?!"

"I knew you must think so of me in your heart!"

"Don't you believe a word of my explanation just now?!"

"Wen Qing, you can't act like this!!"

When it came to the end, Xiao Qiaoran's voice was so low that she could hardly hear clearly, and her head was almost buried on her knees.

Wen Qing didn't expect to be questioned like this all of a sudden, "Xiao Qiaoran, why are you more delicate than me?"

"Look up! Xiao Qiaoran, look at me."

Wen Qing stretched out her hand slowly, put her hand on Xiao Qiaoran's chin, and slowly raised Xiao Qiaoran's head.

Those bright eyes looked into Xiao Qiaoran's aggrieved eyes so clearly and without concealment.

The temperature in Wen Qing's palm seemed to be clearly transmitted from the chin to the limbs.

Xiao Qiaoran felt that the touched skin seemed to be scalded.

First, the tips of the ears turned red, and then the person turned from a sad puppy to a shy puppy like a cooked shrimp.

The switching is extremely fast, within ten seconds.

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Netizens:

"Ahhhhh! Xiao Qiaoran's mother hugs! It's so cute!"

"I really want to touch my head, I really want to touch my head, I really want to touch my head, I have to say important things three times!"

"Yes, yes, yes, that's the way it is, yes, keep it like this in the future, you will definitely win it if you succeed!"

"Poke my cuteness directly! Xiao Qiaoran didn't expect you to have such a side, you just surprised me!"

"Knock it well, knock it all of a sudden!! This style of painting is right, don't let the previous style of painting appear again, I don't want to see it!"

"Where's the banner? Where's my banner?! Hurry up and give me my CP banner!!!"

"Green grass must thrive! The relationship between Xiao Qiaoran and Wen Qing before must grow like grass! Xiao Qiaoran, I have to say, your CP name is really wonderful!"

"It's amazing, it's amazing!! I would say this scene is the same frame of the century!!"

"At this time, the third person, Qi Mo, should not have a name."

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Xiao Qiaoran really yearns for the warmth of Wen Qing's palm.

He really wanted to stay here forever at the last moment.

He didn't want Wen Qing to go to Qi Mo at all.

He also didn't want a third person to exist here.

But he knew he couldn't keep Wen Qing behind.

So he suddenly said to the face he liked very much: "Wen Qing, I am your final mission target. As long as you can kill me now, you can go out."

Xiao Qiaoran was actually testing.

He wondered if he had no status at all.

Is there no sense of existence at all?
Was it because of Qi Mo that Wen Qing was able to "kill" herself in this copy of the game without hesitation?

He especially wanted to know the answer to this question.

"So you are the zombie king set by the show?"

Although Wen Qing had prepared in advance, and had imagined this answer, in fact, when these words came out, she was still a little surprised in her heart.

"Yes. My mission is contrary to yours. As long as I successfully trap you, my mission will be successful."

Xiao Qiaoran no longer had any reservations.

Tell me all the cards you know!