Wear the villain and act coquettish again

Chapter 141 My idol is the leader of the Demon Cult 15
He watched these people come to beat him coldly, and did not intend to avoid them.

But a hand reached out from behind, grabbed his, and led him to run back.

Small soft hands, but with great strength.

Fang Qimo turned his head to look, and saw Meng Xian's hair blown by the wind because of running.

See her determined expression.

Sensing Fang Qimo's gaze, Meng Xian looked over and gave him a warm smile:

"Master, they don't know who you are, so don't mind them."

The heartache that flashed through Fang Qimo's heart just now was healed by this warm smile.

mind?

He doesn't mind.

Anyway, over the years, he has gotten used to it.

This kind of life will soon come to an end.

He is about to usher in a new life.

Meng Xian pulled Fang Qimo and ran back a long way, finally leaving the group of people behind.

After stopping, I realized that it was close to the river.

Beautiful lanterns float on the water, illuminating the small river like a bright galaxy.

"Look, it's so beautiful." Meng Xian let go of Fang Qimo's hand and pointed to the lanterns on the river.

Fang Qimo lowered his eyebrows and looked at his empty hands.

For some reason, his heart felt a little empty.

He looked up to the bank.

It wasn't the first time he came to this town, nor was it the first time he saw these lanterns at night.

It's just that before, he was a passerby passing by in a hurry.

No matter what kind of scene it has nothing to do with him.

But now, he's integrated into the town, and he sees these beauties.

Lips raised upwards uncontrollably.

Fang Qimo said, "Well, it looks good."

Meng Xian leaned forward and found that the river was very long, extending far ahead.

And by the looks of it, there are better looking ones ahead.

However, thinking of the reaction of those common people to Fang Qimo just now, Meng Xian found himself in trouble.

A peddler passed by, Meng Xian turned his head, and his eyes lit up when he saw what he was selling.

She called to stop the peddler and ran over.

"Fang Qimo!" A surprise and joyful shout sounded behind him.

The man in blue standing on the shore turned around and saw that the upper half of the girl's face was covered by a delicate mask.

Only one pair of eyes are exposed.

The eyes are bright and gazing, and the light is shining.

She held another equally delicate mask in her hand.

"Come here!" Meng Xian waved to Fang Qimo.

Fang Qimo has already seen through her mind.

The handsome thin lips hooked together, but he couldn't put it down anymore.

He walked forward, step by step towards the wonderful man wearing a mask and smiling.

"Put this on, and you won't have to worry about being recognized." Meng Xian handed him the mask and said with a smile:
"Let's go to the front to see the bigger and better-looking lanterns."

Fang Qimo looked down at the mask for a while.

Meng Xian: "What's the matter? Don't you want to wear a mask? Or, don't you want to see lanterns?"

For girls, lanterns may be more popular.

But for men, there may not be much interest.

Meng Xian proposed to watch the lantern, on the one hand, because she wanted to see it, and on the other hand, she wanted to cultivate her "feeling" with Fang Qimo through this incident.

I want Fang Qimo to treat her as someone he can trust.

Fang Qimo looked up at her, "I don't know how to wear it."

The ordinary three words made Meng Xian feel a little wronged.

Who is Fang Qimo?

The leader of the Demon Cult!
He didn't have to hide his identity wherever he went, and of course he never wore a mask.

(End of this chapter)