Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

Gu Mingjun is not Bai Fumei in the traditional sense.

Song Qiao discovered this not long after he met her. Compared with Xie Yuzhou's dark belly hidden under his dignified appearance, Gu Mingjun was a complete fool. Is she smart? That's a must. He got a professional racing driver's certificate just after he turned 17, and he also won the top three places in international competitions. She is a leader in rock climbing, rowing, fencing, and even gambling. He has a wide range of interests and hobbies, and loves extreme sports.

Besides learning.

She seemed to have a headache whenever she read a book. She had been a scumbag in the circle for so many years, and was even nicknamed the idiot lady by some people. However, she was the only child in the Gu family. In order to continue the family, the Gu family discussed the marriage with the Murong family and asked the second son Murong, who was also a fool, to marry Gu Mingjun, and then one of the children would be given to the Gu family.

The Gu family and the Murong family are family friends. Gu Mingjun has known Murong Qi since he was a child. The two are one year apart. They were childhood sweethearts in kindergarten, elementary school, junior high school, high school and university.

In all the stories, Qingmei is no match for the sky.

Gu Mingjun sadly became the vicious female supporting character in a touching love story.

At this time, this vicious female supporting character is punishing Song Qiao.

She held on to the door frame, scanned Song Qiao's room 360 degrees, and found the crime tool leaning against the wall. "Oh, I didn't expect that my dear roommate who lives with me day and night is actually a talented singer~"

He wished he could make 18 turns in one sentence. Song Qiao, who was processing mailbox messages, stopped, sat on his chair and turned around, facing Gu Mingjun, "Ha... isn't this our Miss Gu who has a lot of things to do every day? Why, the National Day holiday is not over yet, what are you doing in such a hurry to come back?"

"You turned your back on me as soon as your name was called? Did you figure out who I am? Did you sell yourself to me and forget about it?" Gu Mingjun walked over aggressively.

"Selling myself out? When did I sell myself out? You're just telling lies and you're not afraid of nightmares at night!" Song Qiao retorted without any sign of weakness.

Gu Mingjun looked down at Song Qiao, his eyes flickering slightly, "Tsk, I haven't seen this woman for a few days and she looks prettier again. I always have a sour feeling that there is a growing up daughter in my family. What's going on!" !

Without waiting for Gu Mingjun's response, Song Qiao looked up and suddenly found that the distance between the two seemed a little too close, as if they were trapped in Gu Mingjun's arms. Song Qiao's heart skipped a beat and she silently stepped back. "Ahem...why are you back?"

Gu Mingjun almost died of anger. He came all the way from abroad to cheer for this damn woman. What was her tone! ! ah! !

"If you have something to do at home, come back early." She said coldly.

"Oh." Song Qiao responded calmly, turned around and continued working.

oh? One? Gu Mingjun snorted coldly, "What are you doing?"

"As you can see, processing emails, there are many companies wanting to buy my songs."

An email was left on the short video APP, and the private messages were full. Song Qiao was quickly filtering information that was beneficial to him. Of course, she is not planning to sign a company for the time being. She plans to open a company directly. She will be happy being her own boss.

"Tsk, are you ready to develop the entertainment industry? With all due respect, your face really has no advantages." Gu Mingjun leaned against Song Qiao's desk and sighed slowly.

Beg me, beg me quickly, beg me and I will support you! Gu Mingjun shouted in his heart.

"I rely on my talent to make a living, why should I be so beautiful? Moreover, my main task now is to complete my credits and graduate early. Not to mention..." Song Qiao turned to look at Gu Mingjun.

"No matter how beautiful I am, I'm still not one-tenth as good as Miss Gu." Her eyes were full of smiles, her tone was teasing, she raised her hands to support her head and spoke in a casual tone.

It was obviously still the same person, it was obviously still the same face, but Gu Mingjun suddenly saw the sultry charm. She stood up slightly stiffly, "Well, of course, you can't imagine this young lady's peerless appearance!"

"Haha, to show my apology for hiding your words, I'll give you a song." Song Qiao had a sudden idea.

Gu Mingjun's eyes lit up, "Okay! When? Do you need to prepare anything?"

"No, you can do it now." Song Qiao took the guitar, tuned it, and spoke slowly.

It’s hard to forget the first time I saw you, your charming eyes. In my mind, your figure can’t be gone. I hold your hands and feel your tenderness. I’m really a little breathless. I want to cherish your innocence...see I will be sad if you are wronged. I am afraid that I will fall in love with you. I dare not let myself get too close. I am afraid that I have nothing to give you. Loving you also requires a lot of courage...

Love Is Unavoidable itself is a song with a brisk rhythm, but Song Qiao sang it very lazily at this time, slightly lowering the key, and with the girl's soft voice, it became more and more sentimental.

After singing the song, Song Qiao smiled gently at Gu Mingjun while holding the guitar, "Do you like it?"

[Damn, you’re trying to pick up girls! 】

"No, I'm just teasing this kitten." Song Qiao was irresponsible after teasing others.

【Scumbag! 】

"Oh, the first day you met me?"

Over there, Gu Mingjun hesitated for a long time and said, "You... you can't like me... I... I... we are not suitable..."

It was the first time that Song Qiao saw Gu Mingjun in such a state, and she found it particularly interesting to see the face that looked similar to Ye Ziqing's. "Oh? What's inappropriate? Inappropriate gender?"

"No... Oh! Can you imagine this young lady? I don't fall in love with poor people!!" After saying this, she immediately regretted it. Wasn't this just rubbing salt into Song Qiao's wounds?

"I didn't mean that..." Gu Mingjun wanted to explain.

But Song Qiao raised his hand to stop her, "I understand, it's just a song, don't be so excited. Okay, I'm going to exercise. Let's talk later."

After Song Qiao left, Gu Mingjun returned to his room and lay on the bed like a salted fish, "Oh, it's all my fault for being too charming. It's okay now. Luo Yiyi must be very sad to be rejected. I don't know where to cry." Well..." Gu Mingjun sighed.

Turning over and continuing to lie down, Gu Mingjun scratched her head in annoyance. She took out her mobile phone and rummaged through her address book but couldn't find any experts who could consult on emotional issues. Her friends were either busy traveling around the world or Be a savage in the deep mountains and old forests. Or they are some fair-weather friends who can only eat and drink but cannot communicate in depth.

After thinking for a while, she posted it on WeChat Moments.

"Alas... I am troubled by my hobbies..."

In a short while, it got over 50 likes, and the comments below showed that the painting style is very unique.

Duan Shui Shui: Will Sister Gu be loved too?

Idiot: Where is Murong Qi? Your wife ran away!

Follower No. 3: Hahahahaha, Sister Gu is going out to play at night! your treat.

Idiot No. 2: Who is it? Who dares to steal Boss Murong's fiancée?

Idiot Murong: Hey woman, you are trying to attract my attention in this way. Just give up. I will not give in to my family's arrangement and marry you.

Idiot Jiang: Who is blind?

Xie Yuzhou, who had just finished a painting to cultivate his sentiments, turned on his mobile phone and was about to take a photo to show off, and then he saw the message from Gu Mingjun. She frowned and silently logged out of WeChat.

"When will she stop being narcissistic?" Can she say that she can't be friends with that woman no matter what because she can't stand Gu Mingjun's narcissism? ? ?