Quick time travel: The coquettish boss has turned black again!

Chapter 204 Dominating the Entertainment Circle: The Movie King Wants to Hug (12)

Qin Yixiao wrapped the scarf around Wen Qingcheng's neck twice before letting go of his hand.

The scarf had just been taken off Qin Yixiao's neck, and his warmth still remained on it.

Wen Qingcheng clasped her fingers slightly on the scarf, and turned her head to look at Qin Yixiao beside her. Before she could speak, her hands suddenly tightened.

Looking down, his right hand has been wrapped by Qin Yixiao's warm palm, leading her to walk forward.

After getting in the car, Qin Yixiao leaned over to help Wen Qingcheng fasten the seat belt, then walked around the front of the car and got into the cab.

At this moment, Wen Qingcheng's thoughts were all on the scarf around his neck, and he didn't notice that Qin Yixiao was driving this trip by himself.

"Mr. Qin, give me your scarf, you will..."

"It's okay, I'm not cold. You wear it, don't catch a cold."

Qin Yixiao said, started the engine, and drove the car out of the underground parking lot.

I don't know whether it was because the air conditioner in the car was turned on too high, but because of other reasons, Wen Qingcheng's face kept turning red.

She lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

Along the way, Qin Yixiao kept glancing at her from the corner of his eyes, fearing that she would take off her scarf if she didn't want to wear it.

If so, Qin Yixiao would definitely vomit blood.

Fortunately, Wen Qingcheng didn't do that.Therefore, Qin Yixiao was in a good mood along the way.

The carriage was quiet, and Wen Qingcheng was playing with her mobile phone with her head down.Half of her already small face was sunk in the fluffy scarf around her neck.

A pair of bright eyes, long and curly eyelashes flickering, Qin Yixiao really wanted to kiss her fair cheek.

Qin Yixiao often wore the scarf, and there was still a faint scent of cologne lingering on the tip of his nose, which made Wen Qingcheng's flushed face never go away.

The more I want to calm down, the more beautiful pictures I have seen before will appear in my mind.

Qin Yixiao's chest muscles, abdominal muscles, and...

Wen Qingcheng felt that in the past few days, she had almost turned into a pervert.

Quickly and silently took a deep breath, switched Weibo accounts, and logged in to the trumpet she registered before.

However, as soon as she switched accounts, her phone kept vibrating. She was so frightened that she thought the phone was going to explode, and she almost threw it away.

Qin Yixiao, who has been paying attention to her, also immediately noticed the panic passing by her expression, and hurriedly said, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Wen Qingcheng raised his eyes and smiled at him, "Weibo has a bug, and a lot of information suddenly appeared, which shocked me."

"Well, it's good that it's okay." Qin Yixiao turned his head and continued to look at the road.

Wen Qingcheng buried her small and round chin in the soft scarf again and opened her Weibo homepage.

Then I found that the original number of 0 fans now has more than 3.

And the private message column: 999+, the comment column: 999+
Is Weibo so buggy?
Frowning in doubt, Wen Qingcheng clicked on the comment section of her only Weibo post, and found that many of the comment IDs were Qin Yixiao's fans.

There was a sudden thump in my heart, and I cried out that it was not good.

They don’t know that they are living together with their male gods, right?Although, it's not cohabitation in that sense.

Hey, wait, where did they all know that?

Wen Qingcheng swipe the screen quickly and read the comments.Finally saw one:
@妮晓城小姐姐, are you and the young master friends?Why did the young master like your Weibo?
(End of this chapter)