Reborn I don't need a heroine

Wang Heng touched Han Yixuan's head.

Han Yixuan's reaction was different from Pei Ningle's. Instead of rubbing his palm with the top of her head, she grabbed his wrist, pulled it down, and placed it on her cheek.

So in this way, it became Wang Heng touching her face-compared to touching her head, this kind of action was obviously more intimate and more ambiguous.

The girl couldn't help smiling, and there was a hint of cunning in her soft peach eyes.

At this moment, the landline in the hotel room suddenly rang.

The two looked at each other.

Because Han Yixuan's knee hurt a little after all, and Wang Heng was standing, while Han Yixuan was sitting on the bed. So Wang Heng walked over and picked up the phone.

Then he heard a strange voice, a sweet and artificial female voice: "Hi sir, do you need any special services..."

"I do not need it, thank you."

Wang Heng immediately hung up the phone.

Turning around, facing Han Yixuan's curious eyes, Wang Heng explained indifferently: "The one who sells special services."

After hearing this, the girl's cheeks were still a little red and hot. But at the same time, she teased and said: "President Wang, you are also a big boss with a successful career now, don't you ever want to indulge yourself?"

Wang Heng: "...I just want to make money safely."

Han Yixuan: "But I heard that boys of this age are the most impulsive?"

Wang Heng: "I am a person who has escaped from vulgar interests."

Han Yixuan: "Could it be that you like boys?"

"I'm even less interested in that," Wang Heng said calmly, "Okay, then you take your time to rest. It's getting late, and I'm going back to bed too."

Han Yixuan's eyes could not help showing a hint of disappointment.

However, thinking of the scene of touching her head and touching her face just now, and realizing that her goal of protecting the bottom line tonight has been achieved, the girl stopped pestering her and smiled sweetly: "Then go back and have a good rest."

"Good night."

After finishing speaking, Wang Heng turned around and walked out of the room, closing the door for her.

His own room is also on this floor, but it is not opposite the door or next door, but has to walk around a corner, about a dozen meters away. But he didn't expect that it was this short ten meters that triggered an unexpected event.

Just after turning the corner, Wang Heng bumped into a person head-on.

"Ah" exclaimed, short, and obviously has the tenderness of a young woman. Of course, compared with the sound, what surprised Wang Heng even more at this moment was the feeling on his chest...

The next second he came back to his senses, he saw that the person who was knocked to the ground by him was Lu Qi.

When attending the signing ceremony outside today, Lu Qi was still wearing a workplace suit, with long sleeves and trousers covering her tightly. But at this moment, probably because she doesn't need to follow the dress etiquette in the shopping mall, she dresses very simply. Denim shorts, a T-shirt and sneakers make her look more like a youthful female college student.

At this time, Lu Qi weighed the land with one hand, and touched his ankle with the other hand, frowning.

Wang Heng suddenly had some bad premonition, and asked, "Sister Lu, are you alright?"

Lu Qi rolled his eyes at him, gritted his teeth and said, "It seems like I sprained my ankle, it hurts..."

Wang Heng: "..."

sprain? As if I had just heard this word before?

Han Yixuan has already admitted that the fall from the bicycle was intentional, so at this moment, Lu Qi who is sitting here must also be intentional, right?

Wang Heng suddenly remembered the phone call not long ago, which was "Sir, do you need any special service?" Looking back now, I didn't interact with the person on the phone, I just said 'no need' and hung up the phone. That being the case, is it possible that the voice on the other end of the phone is not a real person, but just a recording?

"Mr. Wang, can I trouble you to help me?"

Lu Qi's voice suddenly interrupted Wang Heng's thoughts.

He nodded with a wry smile, grabbed Lu Qi's arm, supported her, and helped her stand up.

Today I helped Han Yixuan, but I touched her face; now I help Lu Qi, what is the consequence?

He secretly raised his vigilance.

Lu Qi's room is diagonally opposite Han Yixuan. So Wang Heng helped Lu Qi walk through that damned corner and came to the door.

He took out his room card and swiped it, watched the door lock spring open, then Lu Qi breathed Ruolan in his ear: "Help me in, please? Thank you very much."

Wang Heng nodded silently, and supported her to move forward.

Just after entering the door, Lu Qi stretched out her hand to the back, trying to close the door. However, just when the door was moving, Wang Heng noticed this detail, and stretched his foot back to stop the door's movement. So the door wasn't completely closed, it was just ajar.

Lu Qi secretly smiled, but did not speak.

Wang Heng helped her to the bed, and when he was about to let go, he was yanked by Lu Qi and fell onto the bed—of course, Lu Qi lay down first, so the two of them became one. Up and down, Wang Heng was lying on Lu Qi's body.

Pushing his elbows hard, as if doing a plank, Wang Heng supported his body without pressing on her.

He asked in a deep voice: "Sister Lu, your sprained ankle just now, could it be an act?"

Lu Qi: "That's right."

Wang Heng: "This is a bit too much..."

"You should know what I'm thinking, and you should also understand that I'm different from those three girls."

Saying so, the corners of the young girl's mouth curled up, revealing a bloodthirsty smile that belonged to a predator.

Seeing this long-lost fatal smile, Wang Heng's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

After going through the goal for a week, he certainly knows very well that this iceberg, which is usually cold and inaccessible, is actually a volcano waiting to erupt inside. Or it should be said that it is precisely because the usual calmness and rationality are too strong, the emotions that have been suppressed for many years are extremely difficult to suppress once they are drained.

But Wang Heng was still a little puzzled: "What's the matter with you, are you fine during the day?"

Lu Qi sneered and said, "You brat, it's not been a day or two that I've been upset. Back then you told me that you had a girlfriend, but now? Is Han Yixuan your girlfriend? Don't fool me for being a fool , I'm not Ye Xun, let alone Pei Ningle."

Wang Heng: "The two of them are not fools..."

Lu Qi: "Yeah, they are innocent little girls who are played around by you and Han Yixuan. Oh, Han Yixuan is being played by you again, is it fun?"

Wang Heng: "I'm not playing..."

"Okay, don't think I can't see it, you just don't want to confirm the relationship. It feels good to be ambiguous with several girls at the same time, isn't it, scheming boy?"

Lu Qi was smiling, but secretly grinding her teeth.

Wang Heng was speechless for a moment.

Since his rebirth, from time to time he would find that he was indeed a little proud of the love of the girls. But in terms of ambiguity, he thinks he has been trying to avoid it all the time, but it is difficult to completely escape under the constraints of that hamster.

But how to explain this?

And the problem right now is that Lu Qi has obviously held his breath, how to deal with this?

After a few seconds of silence, he sighed: "So, sister Lu has seen through my flirtatious nature, are you disappointed?"

"Yes, very, very disappointed. I'm as disappointed as I like you."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Qi wrapped his arms around his neck and exerted all his strength.

Wang Heng's plank support suddenly couldn't support it.

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