Pushing Down the Male God

As a matter of fact, the group of people just now should be chasing wildly after meeting an idol star by chance on the street.

“Yo, Auntie, what’s the matter? Staring at me so dumbfounded. I know I’m pretty good-looking, but you look so infatuated that I somewhat feel a little uncomfortable. I’m afraid that you won’t be able to face your husband once you return home now that you have seen my beautiful face.”

Ye Qingcheng blinked, for some reason, he unexpectedly wanted to tease the person in front of him.

Lin Mengmeng: “…”

So this guy’s ego is quite high?

Sure enough, he has been spoiled by his fans, hasn’t he?

Looking at a certain narcissistic big star, Lin Mengmeng gave a cold smile. Then turned to face the main road and shouted, “Everyone, come and see! Ye Qing-wuu…”

Before she could finish speaking, someone covered her mouth and pushed her to the corner.

Ye Qingcheng was so frightened that his little heart started beating violently, he still had lingering fears when he thought of the previous scene where the fans chased him throughout the ten streets.

After careful observation, he was relieved after confirming that no one was paying attention to this place because of the shout just now.

Ye Qingcheng, who didn’t pay attention just now because he was in a hurry, finally realized how intimate his actions were now that he calmed down, and his ears slightly reddens.

He covered the other party’s mouth with one hand, his palm touched those soft lips, as if it was on fire. Furthermore, the other hand is firmly wrapped around the other party’s waist, clearly feeling the flexible little waist. As well as the chest below, pressing against her chest so closely that he could clearly feel the two soft lumps.

He felt awkward, but also didn’t dare to let the other person go easily. He was afraid that if the person shouted again, at that time he would not be able to escape.

“I’ll let go, but don’t call people over. Blink if you agree.” Ye Qingcheng negotiated with her dryly, seemingly not daring to look straight into the eyes of the person in his arms.

Lin Mengmeng naturally blinked, expressing her agreement.

Ye Qingcheng let her go hesitantly. Seeing that the other party really had no plans to retaliate against him, he immediately decided to leave, but he was then caught by the wrist. When he turned around, he saw a face that was smiling yet not smiling, and suddenly felt his scalp tingling.

This woman is practically scarier than his fans! ! !

“What else is the matter?”

Certainly, there is something that matters. Lin Mengmeng nodded wildly in her heart. Just now she was thinking that there were too many things to carry. Isn’t there a readily available coolie1 here now?

1kuli/coolie: a term for unskilled or low-wage laborer in India, China, and some other Asian countries

“Just help me deliver the things I bought back to my house, otherwise I may not be able to keep my mouth shut.”

Ye Qingcheng was blocked just when he wanted to refuse and nodded honestly in agreement.

He could see that this woman was definitely not his fan, because she didn’t have the familiar joy and enthusiasm in her eyes when facing idol stars.

“Okay, you keep an eye on the things here for me and I’ll be right back.”

Before Ye Qingcheng could speak, Lin Mengmeng turned around and ran into the supermarket.

Looking at Lin Mengmeng’s back, Ye Qingcheng shook his head speechlessly, is she really not afraid that he would leave by himself? She just left without hesitation.

Forget it, it’s just two shopping bags. Let’s just pretend you’re doing a good deed today.

It was only that this thought of his disappeared in an instant the moment he saw Lin Mengmeng stumbling over with four more shopping bags.