After being plotted against by my best friend, I got into trouble with the domineering president

Wen Qing was a little surprised by Lu Qian's reappearance. She originally thought that he didn't want to have any contact with her anymore.

Her mood has not calmed down yet, and her heart is still full of fear. She squatted on the ground and couldn't help but recall that day not long ago, that room, and that beggar's clothes. All of this made her feel deeply frightened. Her heartbeat was racing and her thoughts were racing as she tried to make sense of what had just happened. All this made her feel frightened and unable to calm down.

Lu Qian's expression and reaction confused her. Why did he appear suddenly? Did he come to her for something?

Seeing this, Lu Qian comforted softly: "It's rare for a girl as weak as you to be. This happens every time I see you. How can I rest assured when I can't see you?" His scolding words were filled with laughter. It’s concern and concern.

But no, most of the girls nowadays have sharp edges and distinct personalities. The girl in front of me is always soft and weak, and she doesn't look like a new woman in the new era.

Wen Qing rolled her eyes at him. Her safety had nothing to do with him. Wasn't he just indifferent to her enthusiastic greeting?

"Okay, get up!"

Lu Qian's words were gentle, but his voice was full of no doubt.

In the breeze, Wen Qing stood up slowly, holding her knees.

"What a coincidence. You helped me again. When are you free? I'll treat you to dinner!"

Wen Qing was indeed very grateful to Lu Qian. He had already extended a helping hand twice in just a few days. It was really unreasonable not to invite him to a meal to express his gratitude.

At this moment, Wen Qing suddenly thought of something. "By the way..." she asked, "Do you know Brother Balloon, who was very popular on the Internet some time ago?"

Wen Qing was really angry. If they looked so similar to each other, could they be brothers, or maybe father and son——

Lu Qian shook his head seriously and said, "Are we really so similar? We have been mistaken for each other several times. Next time I go to visit the grave, I will ask my dad. He may know the answer. .”

Wen Qing couldn't help laughing softly when she heard Lu Qian's words.

Lu Qian looked at Wen Qing, as if he was infected by her laughter, and the seriousness and heaviness in his heart disappeared instantly. He wondered in a daze whether it was because her eyes were so similar to Anya's that he was repeatedly attracted to this girl. Yes, it must be because of that, just because her eyes look like Anya, that's all.

Under the lights of Mingyuan, Wen Qing's little face, which was white and red from crying, looked particularly touching.

In an instant, a thought flashed through his mind like lightning. Lu Qian no longer hesitated and immediately acted decisively.

"Ugh——" Wen Qing was a little shocked. There were so many "surprises" tonight.

She stared at Lu Qian's handsome face with wide eyes and disbelief. His lips had already covered hers, and he seemed to have no intention of letting go. Under the moonlight, two people, one tall and one short, dressed in ancient costumes, hugged each other tightly in a corner of Mingyuan. People who occasionally passed by were embarrassed and walked away.

Wen Qing tried to push him away, but his hands restrained her so powerfully that she could not move. She could only let him kiss her, with mixed feelings in her heart. At this moment, she felt a little flustered and a little sweet in her heart, as if she was struck by a strong feeling.

Wen Qing's small effort was like mosquitoes shaking mountains or ants shaking trees in front of the tall and strong Lu Qian - it had no effect, and it could be said that it had no impact at all on what he was doing.

Lu Qian half-closed his eyes and smiled with a hint of enjoyment. Looking at Wen Qing's panic-stricken face, the force on his hands and lips increased.

Wen Qing was overwhelmed by this sudden strong feeling, her thoughts gradually became blurred, and her brain went blank. She felt as if she was floating in the clouds, unable to think, and could only let this feeling carry her drifting. This is a new experience, a feeling I have never had before, and it seems pretty good.

From resisting at the beginning to being intoxicated now, she didn't know what was wrong with her. She just couldn't control her thoughts and body.

Feeling her cooperation and enjoyment, he was very satisfied and let go without any satisfaction.