The quick-traveling scumbag is really a heartthrob

The live broadcast room fell into a strange calm.

[Demon gives out a gift of sports car x30]

Along with the special effects of the gift, Wen Que’s line of barrage is very eye-catching:

Demon: [Let them go. 】

There was a burst of barrage below, hahaha.

Another second -

[L gives a gift sports car x50]

[L gives a gift yacht x30]

L: [Are you home? 】

A few minutes later, the doorbell of the apartment rang. Pan Shu was adjusting the microphone for a moment, "..."

It's not what she thinks it is, is it?

Cen Juan glanced at the barrage with a half-smile, then stood up and said lazily, "I'll open the door."

"Well, thank you."

Cen Juan waved his hand.

He put one hand in his pocket, walked to the door, held the door handle and pressed it down, but it was not a welcoming gesture——

Instead, he leaned against the door frame, raised his thin but strong arms, raised his thin white eyelids, and said casually:

"What's the matter?"

Cen Juan looked at the man carefully.

This is obviously a very superior man.His facial features are exquisite, his temperament is noble, and he has a calm temperament that young people never have. However, his eyes are very calm and gentle. He looks calm, but he hides a mystery.

Cen Juan lowered his dark eyes.

He curled his lips slowly.

While Cen Juan looked at Ji Qinglin, Ji Qinglin was also looking at him.

this--

A loose, even seemingly dissolute young man.

He has a very prosperous and beautiful skin.

His eyes glanced at each other, looking tired and seductive.

Pan Shu will like this type.Ji Qinglin guessed.

Ji Qinglin: "I'm looking for Shu Shu."

The implication is that whatever happens to him has nothing to do with Cen Juan, so don't meddle in his own business.

Cen Juan is a man of no stinginess. No matter what Ji Qinglin says, he will not let Ji Qinglin come in anyway if he is standing here today.

To put it simply, Cen Juan is the thorn in the side that everyone will encounter in the class when they are students.

And Ji Qinglin is more like that kind of good student.

"Oh. No." Cen Juan casually touched the doorknob, "You can come back some other time... No, you can't come here again, okay?"

"Why?"

Ji Qinglin's lips curled up slightly, but there was no hint of smile in his eyes, "What qualifications do you have to say such a thing?"

Cen Juan laughed muffledly.

When he raised his head, the smile on that Shengji's face also stopped, looking venomous and cold for no reason, "Why? I'm sorry, I'm young, so naturally I can't say those kind of words, but I advise you to stop talking about it. Pan Shu’s little care, because... you won’t win.”

Those last few words.

He spoke very softly.

But he is also extremely arrogant and arrogant.

Ji Qinglin showed no emotion on the surface, but secretly his finger bones clenched subconsciously, turning white at the roots. Thinking about it, his heart was not as calm as his appearance of not eating the fireworks of the world.

How much preference did she give him to make him say such firm words?

For the first time, Ji Qinglin looked at this young man with lazy features.

"Don't speak too soon."

He lifted his thin lips lightly and said, "Get out of the way."

Cen Juan didn't even move.

Pan Shu, who was still in the room, noticed something was wrong and turned to Lu Qi and said, "Lu Qi, go and see why these two people haven't moved for so long."

Lu Qi was too greedy for time alone with her.

Although he didn't want to, he still did it obediently.

open the door.

He made eye contact with the two men confronting each other at the door.

"..."

In the silence, Lu Qi decisively closed the door and locked it, completing a series of actions in one go.

Touching Pan Shu's slightly puzzled eyes, Lu Qi smiled: "They were chatting and drinking tea in the living room, and they got along very harmoniously."

Ban Shu: "..." Although I don't believe it, I choose to believe you.

After a few seconds.

"Bang bang bang-"

"Lu Qi, why the hell did you lock the door?"

"What the hell do you want to do to Shushu? Scheming dog, open the door!"

There was a loud knock on the door, and even Ji Qinglin put down his usual calmness, rolled up his sleeves and knocked on the door, but his voice was much gentler and more pleasant than Cen Juan.

"Shu Shu, could you please open the door? There are only two of you in the room, so I don't feel at ease."

Check it out.

This pattern is different.

This is the art of speaking.

It makes people feel relaxed physically and mentally, like a spring breeze.

[What dog is barking outside the door? 】

[The previous one is insulting, hahaha. 】

[What's wrong with this sweet and beautiful boy? Doesn't he just want more opportunities to be alone with Qiao Qiao? 】

[Hahaha, what kind of Shura field is this? ? 】

[Juanshen’s mouth still lives up to expectations as always. 】

Fans in the live broadcast room called Lu Qi a cute and beautiful boy.

Well understood.

Because Lu Qi was well-behaved and beautiful in front of Pan Shu.

"Okay, Lu Qi, stop making trouble." Pan Shu smiled helplessly, "Go and open the door, it's very noisy."

Lu Qi stood at an angle that the camera couldn't find. He bent down and gently covered Pan Shu's eyes with his slender and fragile fingers. He said in a sweet and sweet voice, "Sister, I just hate your gaze being caught by other people's eyes." People go away."

"Just look at Lu Qi. Even for these few seconds, okay?"

Being able to be a chat companion shows that Lu Qi's voice is one of the best.

What's more, he still used that almost pleading tone.

With wet pupils lowered, he behaved like a good dog in an aggrieved manner——

Just look at me.elder sister.

good or not?

No one can resist the coquettish offensive of a good dog.

Pan Shu curled her lips, then raised them back, her voice was charming and affectionate, "Okay, sister... always, always look at Lu Qi in her eyes, okay?"

[Ah ah ah ah, I am a screaming chicken, leave me alone! 】

[Is this the Zhasu feeling?Qiao Qiao kill me! ! 】

[My wife has shown her shame. 】

【Hold……!Fuck me – no, I mean fuck me! ! 】

Pan Shu laughed softly.

Lu Qi's face was already flushed with embarrassment.

He curled his fingers, his long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and then responded in a low voice, "Sister, if you want to do what you say..."

The two people who were locked out also took out their mobile phones to watch the live broadcast.

After seeing the interaction between Pan Shu and Lu Qi, and seeing a bunch of people slapping each other in the barrage, Cen Juan was so angry that he cursed in a low voice, "Fuck, this damn green tea——"

He knew that this Lu Qi was not as simple as he appeared.

have a look!have a look!

What serious person can say such a thing?

Goofy!

Pooh!

shameless!

The obscure and unspeakable emotions in Ji Qinglin's eyes surged like waves, and finally returned to silence.

He flexed his knuckles and knocked on the door very regularly, three short and one long. Even the knocking on the door was not as noisy as Cen Juan's. It sounded elegant and gentle.

"Shu Shu, open the door."

The voice fell.

"Click-" a sound.

The door swung open.

Cen Juan rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward. Just as he was about to take action, he saw Lu Qi standing behind Pan Shu with red eyes, "...Sister, Lu Qi is so scared."