The only favorite actor: the national male god is too cold

Chapter 195 Letting Go 2
Ye Ming nodded thoughtfully, and said, "This is also a way."

Listening to Ye Ming's words, Qi Wei suddenly thought of what Song Xi said, and couldn't help but feel a little depressed. She asked herself, who had offended her who hated her so much, who had always been honest and cautious?
"What's the matter with you?" Ye Ming looked at Qi Wei who was a little lost, and asked.

She suddenly came back to her senses, looked up at Ye Ming, shook her head, smiled and said, "It's nothing, just suddenly thinking that there is no opponent like Song Xi, I feel a lot happier."

Looking at the expression on her face, Ye Ming obviously didn't believe her words, but he was not a gossip person, the question just now was his limit, since she didn't want to talk about these things, he wouldn't. to ask.

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The orange light gently sprinkled every corner of the room, adding a sense of warmth to the room. A well-trained waiter walked over with a trolley and skillfully placed plates of delicate meals on the table .

The room was very quiet, so quiet that only the slight sound of the collision of porcelain plates and tables could be heard.

"Tell me, what can I do for you?" Qi Luo lowered her head and kept fiddling with the tableware in front of her. She didn't raise her head to look at Gu Luo who was opposite until the waiter left, and asked casually.

Gu Luo seemed to be dissatisfied with her attitude and question, but he didn't make it obvious, he just frowned and asked, "Can't I come to you for nothing?"

Qi Wei has always been indifferent to his thoughts, whether he is happy or not has nothing to do with him, does it?Taking a step back, even if there is a little relationship, it is because he is unhappy and she is happy. How do you say that, seeing you unhappy makes me feel at ease.

Qi Luo raised her eyebrows, with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes, and said coolly, "I never knew that the two of us could still be the kind of little friends who are just looking for something to play with?"

Gu Luo stared at Qi Luo for a while, his eyes were so heavy that it made people feel a little chilled, but before Qi Luo could respond, he looked away as if nothing had happened, and chuckled, "Why not?"

"Of course not!" Qi Luo's neck was swollen, and she resisted the sight that made her shudder, and said, "We don't know each other well, don't say that we have a good relationship."

As soon as her words fell, Gu Luo's face became a little unsightly, but he didn't attack, as if thinking of something, his brows stretched a little, but he only smiled halfway, making Qi Luo feel uncomfortable all over.

"Oh, I forgot, you have a backstage person now," he said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Qi Luo's smiling face froze, and he narrowed his eyes, staring at him and asked.

"Of course it means literally." At this time, Gu Luo put away the redundant expression on his face, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and there was a three-point smile on his face, no more, no less, just right.

Although his expression has adjusted, Qi Luo will not foolishly think that his mood has been adjusted as well as his expression. Don't ask her why, this is a biological reaction to stress. Jia Jia took a defensive posture, moved his body back slightly, looked at Gu Luo, and did not speak.

Gu Luo was also winking, seeing that Qi Luo had no intention of speaking, he opened his mouth and continued, "No wonder you always disagree. It turns out that the backstage has been stabilized."

(End of this chapter)