The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

It took He Qinglang several days before he was found by Qi Yi.

As soon as they met, Qi Yi asked him very seriously, "Am I old?"

He Qing blurted out, "Well, it's almost thirty, old man..."

Aware of the murderous gaze, he swallowed, "Diamond bachelors, that is, like us, the older we get, the more valuable we are. How can we get old."

Qi Yi reached out and touched the stubble, and was a little concerned about what Ling Qingxuan called him.

He asked again, "What about my dress?"

He Qing praised, "Mature, steady, full of hormones."

"Those like you are the object of the admiration of thousands of women."

Qi Yi splashed a basin of cold water, "I don't like women."

He Qing: "It's okay, isn't there a man...? What! Wasn't the one in your room last time a cute girl with big breasts, haven't you tried it?"

He Qing felt that he must have never tasted the beauty of a girl, so he would say such a thing.

He smiled again and again, "But the girl last time was really good. If you don't like women, tell me to your brother."

Qi Yi slammed the table, and He Qing was so frightened that his body slipped.

"What, what's wrong."

Qi Yi took a few deep breaths, "She's a man."

He Qing even scolded a few swear words, "Hold the grass, I'm X, the big guy in women's clothing? Big D cute girl? Take out the kind that is bigger than us?"

It feels like the worldview has been refreshed again.

He trembled and respectfully said: "I can't think of you, buddy, you have a slightly heavy taste."

Qi Yi explained irritably, "That's their club's activity, and she's usually normal."

He Qing didn't want to hear it, everything was normal.

"But I always feel that she thinks I'm old." Qi Yi felt a little depressed when he mentioned this, "She's seventeen, I'm twenty-nine, and I'm twelve years behind."

He Qing couldn't think of how to comfort him. The question is, Mr. Dangtang Qi needs someone to comfort him?

He can't.

So he asked dully: "Then?"

"I want to look younger, at least look."

With a pat on the thigh, He Qing roared: "No problem, wrap it on me, it's not just a matter of styling."

Qi Yi was taken by his dog friend to a place specialized in styling, and the stylist praised his appearance repeatedly, and also said that a beard is more manly.

Qi Yi used to feel the same way, but now, he feels that the beard will deduct points for him, so he doesn't want it.

The razor slammed a few times, and He Qing felt distressed when he saw it.

...

Liu Xiao's work speed is very fast, saying that he will find Ling Qingxuan immediately when he finds the CP.

The boy was two years older than her, and he had more fans than her. His pair of phoenix eyes were very attractive when he put on makeup, and his voice was also nice.

The two associations cooperate, and the main characters must come out to see them.

In the pavilion outside the cafe, Aya Qingxuan took a sip of black tea.

There were two people sitting opposite, one was the boy, and the other was a girl. I heard that they were newcomers to their group, but they just happened to be in the position of the deputy group.

A little familiar.

Ling Qingxuan put down the cup, and the girl introduced herself with a smile, "Hello, I'm Tu Xueyue, the deputy group of our group."

No wonder it was familiar, it turned out to be the heroine.

Isn't she a little white flower? Come to cos to play.

[The heroine is famous, they are popular, they can get sponsorships, and they can also climb up a lot of rich people, cos can spend money. 】

The ambition is really big, it is not a loss to be the heroine.

Young people still have ideals.

Liu Xiao didn't know the relationship between Ling Qingxuan and Tu Xueyue, so he gave a generous introduction.

"Ling Meng?" Tu Xueyue looked at Ling Qingxuan. The last time I saw her, she was still dressed like that, but now she is neutral. She is also a cosplayer. Could it be that she is really a boy?

After all, after she joined the group, she has also seen quite a few big guys in girl clothes.

When the matter of group CP was discussed, Tu Xueyue politely refused.

"We have a lot of fans in our group. Maybe they can't accept Xiao Zhang and other groups. Why don't you consider other groups?"

Liu Xiao was puzzled, "But we agreed on the phone before. This time we came out to let them get acquainted with them."

How can you change your mind once you meet.

The other party was more famous than them, so Liu Xiao tried his best to keep his tone calm.

The reason for Tu Xueyue's refusal is very simple, because Ling Qingxuan didn't give her face last time.

She held grudges, and just had this opportunity, why not let Ling Qingxuan try the feeling of being ignored.

The boy frowned slightly and whispered: "Xue Yue, the head of the team agreed to this."

"On the head of the regiment, I will find something better for you."

Ling Qingxuan's ears moved slightly, she stood up and said, "I'm sorry."

"Eh?" Liu Xiao's eyes widened, why did her Mengjiang suddenly stand up so politely?

Is this the rhythm of an apology?

There's nothing wrong with them either, it's the other side's words that don't count.

Tu Xueyue was also a little surprised, but when she heard Ling Qingxuan say this, she felt very refreshed.

How could Liu Xiao make Ling Qingxuan feel wronged, he was about to help Ling Qingxuan go back, but he saw Ling Qingxuan was greeting the waiter.

"Checkout here."

The waiter came in response, Liu Xiao hadn't figured out what she was doing, and then heard her look back and said to Tu Xueyue, "The best coser is here, I'm afraid you won't be able to find it."

Those eyes overlooking the common people, people dare not look at each other.

Tu Xueyue froze for a while, then smiled awkwardly: "Ling Meng, your tone is too loud."

"Not as big as you."

Ling Qingxuan took out the money and left with Liu Xiao.

Tu Xueyue's hands under the table were pinched into a ball, but she wanted to see how arrogant Ling Qingxuan was.

Xiao Zhangxuan glanced at her, "You'd better explain it to the head of the group. In fact, I think it's good to be a CP with Lingmeng's group."

She was the only one left at the table, Tu Xueyue gritted her teeth, why were they all attracted to Ling Qingxuan, what strength did she really have?

I'm afraid it's a paper tiger, it's just pretending.

Flicking through the address on the text message on the mobile phone, Tu Xueyue decided to dress up and charm Qi Jun at his birthday party.

...

"Happy little frog~"

I don't know where I remembered the ringtone, Liu Xiao looked around and looked at Ling Qingxuan, "Meng Jiang, your phone is ringing?"

"This is not my ringtone."

[Yes, hehe, I think this music is good, so I set it up for the host~]

Ling Qingxuan said coldly, in a useless place, you worked extra hard.

[...] It ignores the host.

Zhengtai, who had a cold expression, answered the call of the cute ringtone.

Liu Xiao was about to suffocate by the side, and his bad mood just now improved a little.

"Come to my house." The person on the other side of the phone was succinct, even with a slight excitement in his tone.

Aya Qingxuan looked up, and it seemed that it was going to rain.

"Don't go."

Have to buy an umbrella, trouble.

She seemed to expect her answer over there, "Position, I'll pick you up."

"Oh." Ling Qingxuan answered calmly and hung up the phone.

Unfortunately, a few lights flashed in the sky, and the raindrops fell under the thunder.