Madam, she's gone wild again

Chapter 43 I'm All Natural, I Suggest Remaking

Sheng Xing said calmly, and looked at Fu Yanchao, staying on the boy's face.

"nice."

"And me?"

"Not as good looking as him."

Sheng Xingyan told the truth without giving anyone any face.

Jiang Qichuan seemed to be very angry, his breath was slightly heavy, and the veins on his arms bulged.

The tails of the eyes are scarlet, both sick and dangerous.

Sheng Xingyan took down the little lollipop stick in her mouth, held it with her fingertips and played with it for a while.

Slightly hooked lips, wicked and wicked.

He whistled unrestrainedly towards the boy, showing a bit of indecency.

"If you can't get that, you're all like him. We're a win-win situation. Wouldn't it be nice to cooperate?"

Fu Yanchao lowered his eyes slightly, took out a piece of paper and carefully wiped his slender fingers.

When he raised his eyes, his eyes fell on the girl's face, with scrutiny in his eyes.

For some reason, I feel that this voice is very similar to that little girl's false voice.

Thinking about it, his eyes fell on the girl's earlobe again, and he looked at it quietly for a while.

The voice is similar, and there are red moles on the earlobe.

The height is not the same, but the figure is quite similar.

Fu Yanchao blinked, and a bold idea suddenly appeared in his heart.

But he didn't think too much about it, he threw away the napkin in his hand, and glanced at the girl again.

"Thank you, like it?"

Sheng Xingyan had a panoramic view of the young man's meticulous hand-wiping movements, and secretly clicked his tongue in his heart.

For some reason, I suddenly felt a little cold on the back of my neck, and I had the illusion that I was seen through.

He restrained his expression, put away a little of the dissolute and ruffian air in his body, and touched the bridge of his nose with his fingertips.

"Ah, no thanks."

Fu Yanchao put one hand in his pocket, tilted his head against the wall, and tapped his cheek lightly with his fingertips.

"However, this is purely natural, so I shouldn't be able to make it like me. It is recommended to remake it, and maybe it will look better."

"……puff."

Sheng Xingyan couldn't help laughing, and looked at the boy cheerfully, with a hint of playfulness in his expression.

Fu Yanchao shrugged and put on the mask.

He put his hat on his head, put his hands in his pockets and walked away.

Sheng Xingyan stared at the boy's back until he disappeared, then slowly looked away.

Jiang Qichuan had been ignored all this time, and he was about to go berserk, and his breathing became heavier unconsciously.

"Sheng Xingyan, don't force me to make him disappear."

Hearing this, Sheng Xingyan squinted at Jiang Qichuan expressionlessly, and blinked.

Following the previous boy's shrugging action, he shrugged with a look of indifference.

It's like watching a rebellious child waving his claws, trying to attract attention.

"This is not a dungeon. Murder is against the law. You can do whatever you want."

After finishing speaking, the girl put her hands in her pockets and walked towards the women's bathroom.

Duliu Jiang Qichuan stood on the spot and clenched his fists.

...

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was the moment when the contestants made their results.

Everyone's grades came out, except Fu Yanchao's.

The backstage staff was beside the boy, lowering their heads and explaining: "I'm sorry sir, the examiner Xingji gave you a score of 0, and your score will be invalidated."

"Star Silence?"

"Yes, sir."

Fu Yanchao nodded and looked towards the examiner's seat.

When he landed on Xing Ji's seat, his eyes darkened.

He didn't pay much attention to the score this time, and leaned leisurely on the back of the seat.

Sheng Xingyan walked around the arena for a lap or two, and didn't go back until the trophy was about to be handed out.

When he raised his eyes, he saw someone else standing in the position of the champion, and his eyes became sharp instantly.

"How is this going?"

The examiner at the side looked bewildered and puzzled, "Didn't you veto the original number one score with one vote?"

Sheng Xingyan: "..."

After being silent for a while, his eyes lowered and fell on Jiang Qichuan who pretended to be dead and dared not look at her.

There was coldness in the voice, and a sense of coercion pervaded from his body.

"Fix it yourself, don't force me to touch you."

After saying that, he kicked his chair and sat down, his face was as cold as ice, making people dare not approach him.

After 2 minutes, the referee suddenly announced that the score was wrong and the awards were suspended.

When the turmoil in the arena is getting bigger and bigger, the scores on the big screen are refreshed.

Fu Yanchao became the champion without scoring.

The awards ceremony continued, and Sheng Xingyan's cold face eased a little.

Get up and leave.

When Jiang Qichuan saw the person leaving, he hurried to follow, with a little grievance on his face.

Fu Yanchao accepted the championship trophy with an indifferent expression, and his eyes fell on the two figures walking towards the outside of the field.

"The acceptance speech will be skipped, let others go, I still have something to do, so let's go first."

After the words fell, he carried the trophy in one hand and walked towards the gate of the arena.

After leaving the gate of the arena, I saw those two figures, quietly becoming the melon-eating crowd.

Jiang Qichuan followed the girl closely, seeing people walking faster and faster, his brows were slightly frowned, and he wanted to stretch out his hand.

Before his hand touched the girl's clothes, he was dodged sideways.

"I advise you to disappear in front of me. I have always started beating people in the hospital for three months."

Jiang Qichuan was slightly taken aback, and the shocking scene of the girl when she was eight years old could not help appearing in her mind.

The flesh on his body ached a little, he gritted his teeth, and didn't flinch a bit.

"Are you mad at me because of that man?"

"Who allowed you to be my master?"

Sheng Xingyan didn't answer directly, and his expression was not good, obviously he was touched by Ni Lin.

Jiang Qichuan's expression relaxed slightly, he sighed and thought he was unlucky.

Sure enough, Chen Linyuan is the only one who can be the master of the girl and make the girl obedient.

"I won't dare next time, really, don't be angry with me, okay?"

"no next time."

The girl's voice was slightly cold, as if she was too lazy to look at Jiang Qichuan again, she retracted her eyes and was about to walk away.

Jiang Qichuan was nervous for a moment, and he stretched out his hand to stop the girl.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he was grabbed by the girl.

With a backhand twist, he fell to the ground, his eyes were ruthless and gloomy.

"Did I tell you not to touch me?"

Jiang Qichuan frowned in pain, and just about to resist, his arm felt a sharp pain again.

Sighing low, as if subdued, he nodded obediently.

Pointing to his twisted arm, he yearned for the temperature of the girl's palm in his heart.

"Hey, it's about to break, take it easy, okay?"

Sheng Xingyan: "..."

Shouldn't normal people say let go?

This crazy batch is really sick.

Sheng Xing glanced at the man expressionlessly, and let go of the man's arm.

Jiang Qichuan rubbed his arms and stood up without being annoyed.

Looks like a masochist licking dogs to the highest level.

"Honey, shall I take you home?"

Sheng Xingyan was too lazy to worry about the title, and she didn't even bother to give a man his eyes.

He took out the 500 yuan pink grandfather Mao in his pocket, and stuffed it into the person's hand.

"Take a taxi yourself, don't bother me."

Jiang Qichuan: "..."

Sheng Xingyan was too lazy to care what people thought.

Abandoning Jiang Qichuan who was in a mess in the wind, he turned and entered the shopping mall not far from the stadium.

After watching the excitement in silence, Fu Yanchao felt that there was nothing interesting, so he lowered his head and took out his phone.

Jiang Qichuan looked at the girl's back, trying to follow, when the phone in his pocket rang.

Glancing at the caller, he pressed the answer button.

"Brother, when are you coming back? Is the game over?"

(End of this chapter)