The yandere boy is so scheming

The car window rolled down slowly, a pair of noble fingers stretched out, and the outline of the man's face could be faintly seen inside.

"Miss Shen, we meet again."

Qi Yu put on a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and leaned forward slightly when speaking. He was gentle and dignified with an approachable gentleness.

Shen Sichun was stunned for a moment, looked at him for two seconds, and sneered: "Why, investigate me?"

Qi Yu chuckled and raised his chin toward the rearview mirror. The driver immediately held an umbrella and got out of the car to pick him up.

He took the umbrella handed over by the driver, stepped out of the car, and walked slowly to her.

"Ms. Shen, are you interested in having a meal together?"

There was a smile in Qi Yu's eyes, showing unabashed appreciation and purity.

As before.

Being gentle and polite is his illusion, and hypocrisy is his original sin.

Shen Sichun lowered his eyelashes slightly and curled up the corners of his lips very slightly, "Mr. Qi, was it because I refused or wasn't clear enough? Or is there something wrong with your ears?"

The rain was so loud that the sound seemed deserted in the rain curtain.

Faced with Shen Sichun's eccentric ridicule, Qi Yu seemed indifferent and still smiled lightly, "Miss Shen may have misunderstood something. Qi invited you just to talk about cooperation with you, and there is nothing else superfluous." idea. ’

"What's more, we may be considered acquaintances now. After all, Miss Shen calls me Mr. Qi."

The implication is that Shen Sichun knew his last name and must have investigated him.

Shen Sichun's hand holding the bag slowly closed, and his eyes fell through the passing traffic to the other side of the road, where Shen Zhijing was no longer there.

"Mr. Qi, cooperation is no longer necessary. Take your leave."

Shen Sichun smiled slightly, not wanting to waste time with him, he took a few steps back, turned around and left coolly.

The back was slender but straight, with a hint of aqua, and gradually disappeared from sight.

Qi Yu's dark pupils gradually deepened.

In fact, he really wanted to cooperate with Shen Sichun. He had already started looking for candidates for the game spokesperson. There were many beauties in the entertainment industry, but he just couldn't achieve the effect he wanted.

Only Shen Sichun.

He was stunned when he first saw her. Even though she didn't have any makeup on, she was so fresh, refined and touching.

I asked that stupid woman Shen Zhijing to try it on because her eyebrows were slightly similar to hers. I originally wanted to see the effect, but I didn't expect that the dress was torn directly by her.

To say she is as stupid as a pig is to insult the pig's intelligence.

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Under the orange sunset, the floating clouds are coated with a layer of gold, and the orange-red glow dyes the sky.

The road that runs from south to north is full of people, and the car exhaust is mixed with dust, rising and falling, and then suppressed by the sprinklers.

The young man leaned on the railing next to the road, his elbows propped back, his wrist bones bulging, his slender hands hanging gently, and he noticed that there was a black hair rope on his wrist that was vaguely covered by his sleeves.

His head was tilted slightly to the side, his Qingjun face was clear-cut, half immersed in orange-red light, and his hair was so shiny, unintentionally revealing his careless nobility.

Shen Sichun stood in front of the young man with his suitcase in hand, staring at him with his bright peach blossom eyes.

She is wearing a very designed little dress, her bun is tied up high to form a cute arc on the back of her head, and her hair is fluffy and soft.

There were a few unruly hair hanging down between her white neck. The soft hair was dyed brown by the sunlight, showing a somewhat cat-like laziness.

"Don't be angry."

Shen Sichun softened his voice and gently tugged on the boy's clothes to coax him.