Forced to become his stand-in wife

Chapter 140 With a white lotus face, a bitch

In fact, what Xia Yang wants to say is, Ling Qiu, do you believe in love at first sight?

It's just that those words are too hypocritical, and after saying it, I'm afraid that Ling Qiu will listen to him and avoid him.

After breakfast, Xia Yang took Ling Qiu back to his residence to pack his luggage.

Xia Yang lives in a loft of less than 40 square meters.

The room is small, but there are a lot of things. In the palm-sized room, there is a bed, a table, a simple wardrobe, and an electric rice cooker and induction cooker. Obviously, cooking is done in the bedroom.

It was a little humid inside, and there was no air conditioner, so it was cold after entering.

Xia Yang blushed slightly, "The house is a little messy."

"It's okay, I'll clean it up for you."

Ling Qiu's gentle voice slowly soothed Xia Yang's nervousness, he grinned and showed his cute canine teeth.

He went in and took out a stool from under the bed, and put it in front of Ling Qiu: "Sit down for a while, I'll pack your clothes."

In a small place, two people standing together seemed a bit crowded, Ling Qiu hesitated for a moment before sitting down.

There are very few things to take away, it is nothing more than a change of clothes, and some daily necessities are mainly bought in C City.

The most important thing is to have money. Over the years, he has saved some scattered money, and later paid off the debt. Now he still has [-] in hand, and he doesn't know if it will be enough to go to C City.

When the Fu family was looking for him, they originally wrote him a check, but the number was too long, so he didn't dare to ask for it. Now that he thinks about it, he regrets it. If he had known about it, he would have accepted it. At least it would make Ling Qiu's life better. day.

Ling Qiu watched Xia Yang pack his things curiously. When he saw that he opened the closet and there were some women's clothes in it, he asked in a daze: "Xia Yang, didn't you say you were alone? Why are there women's clothes in there?" ?”

"It's my mother's." Xia Yang stretched out his hand to touch it. The clothes were already very old and had lost their original color.

"It's been seven years since my mother passed away."

In his impression, the mother wore these skirts with long hair, and her appearance was already blurred, but he vaguely remembered that she was very beautiful.

Xia Yang touched the leftover skirts, his eyes turned red.

Mom, I'm getting out of here, I've found someone who can get me out of this place.

In the future, he will not be lonely anymore, he will also be a person who is accompanied by others.

There was a faint sadness on his body, Ling Qiu felt it behind him.

"Xia Yang, do you really want to leave here? After we leave, maybe we won't come back."

It is not a good habit to move from a familiar home to a strange place and get familiar with it from scratch.

Ling Qiu had to think about Xia Yang, and asked him to think about it carefully, but Xia Yang had already made a decision.

When he watched Ling Qiu enter the prison, he was thinking that he would be with him when he got out of prison.

It was a wonderful feeling, like suddenly finding a loved one.

Xia Yang, who was never reluctant to throw things around, looked at the closet and closed it as if he had made up his mind.

He finished packing as quickly as possible, and lifted the travel bag: "Let's go."

The two of them went to the long-distance bus station with a small amount of luggage, and booked the earliest tickets to C City.

Qiao Ying's movie was being promoted on the big screen on the platform, Ling Qiu saw it at a glance, and it was hard not to pay attention.

Xia Yang followed his gaze, and when he saw Qiao Ying's face on the big screen, he gave a cold snort.

Because of Ling Qiu's imprisonment, he was very displeased with this Qiao Ying.

With _ Zhang Bailian's face _ body bitch.

The good guys are in jail, but the bad guys are making money outside and enjoying themselves.

"Don't look at him anymore. If you watch too much, I'm afraid you'll get motion sick and want to vomit later."

Ling Qiu really looked away, he lowered his head and stroked his stomach, looking at Qiao Ying's face, he thought of Qin Muyang.

He doesn't want to see Qin Muyang at all, and now thinking of Qin Muyang feels a little disgusting, not because he hates him, but he just wants to forget about this person quickly

Sometimes Ling Qiu couldn't help but wonder, if there was no love gu, would he have left some affection for Qin Muyang?

In those days when Qin Muyang pretended to be nice to him, was his feeling for him at that time true or false?

Ling Qiu thought about it, even if a dog stays together for a long time, it still has feelings, not to mention Qin Muyang is still a person.

At noon, Xia Yang asked Ling Qiu to guard his luggage and go buy some food by himself.

There are quite a lot of food in the station, but it is a few yuan more expensive than outside.

Xia Yang bought three marinated eggs, two cups of meat porridge, and a cup of soy milk.

"Eat something, or you will be hungry in the car."

Ling Qiu glanced at it, took the soy milk in Xia Yang's hand, put it in a straw and put it on.

When the two of them got into the car, the weather was pretty good, but for some reason it started to rain lightly.

The two squeezed into the crowded crowd, got on the bus in a long line, and found the seat on the ticket.

It takes eight or nine hours to go to City C by car, which is very tiring for pregnant women.

After jogging for less than half an hour, Ling Qiu felt a little sleepy, leaning on the seat with half-drawn eyelids, looking weak.

"Lean on me, it will be more comfortable."

Ling Qiu glanced at his thin shoulders, shook his head and said, "You're tired too."

"I'm not tired." Xia Yang said as he slightly straightened his body and approached Ling Qiu so that he could lean on him.

"Come on, it's not good for your neck to sleep with your head down like this."

Seeing that Ling Qiu still hadn't leaned forward, Xia Yang panicked and pressed his head to let him lean on his shoulder.

"When it's time to eat, I'll call you."

"Thank you Xia Yang." Ling Qiu was really tired, and fell asleep not long after leaning on Xia Yang's shoulder.

Xia Yang turned his head to look at Ling Qiu's sleeping face, only feeling a pool of warmth flow through his heart, he couldn't help reaching out to touch Ling Qiu's hand.

Xia Yang thought, he must work hard to grow up, live hard, and then take good care of this man.In the vast sea of ​​people, those who are finally met, must not be lost.

Familiar places slowly became unfamiliar, Ling Qiu woke up five times in the middle, and slept the rest of the time.

He was a little motion sick due to the bumps on the road, and he couldn't eat anything, so he could only feel better when he fell asleep.

When they arrived in City C, it was ten o'clock in the evening. The two of them first found a hotel to stay in. They planned to look for a house tomorrow morning, first find a place to stay, and then start looking for a job.When booking a room, Ling Qiu saw the age on Xia Yang's ID card.

Xia Yang is actually 20 years old, a few months younger than him.

I have to say that Xia Yang's baby face is too deceptive. Just by looking at his appearance, he thought he was an underage student.

The hotel is fairly clean, like a school dormitory, the two of them went in and tidied up and then lay on the bed exhausted.

Ling Qiu stared at the yellowed ceiling in a daze with his eyes open, thinking about the first step to start again, what to do.

He has no diploma, no work experience, and even a fake ID card.

The job he is looking for must not be available in some formal industries, and it will be exposed as soon as he shows his ID card.

Before, I was able to work in restaurants, but now I don’t think I can even go to restaurants.

Xia Yang, who was sleeping next to him, fell asleep early, but Ling Qiu couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

The feeling of hopelessness made him suffocate, Ling Qiu turned over carefully and got off the bed, and took out the map of City C from the luggage bag.

Start taking a pen to circle where you want to go tomorrow.

After working for two hours, Ling Qiu put down the map in his hand and lay down on the bed again.

It's exhausting to find a home.

Early the next morning, City A.

As soon as the alarm clock rang at seven o'clock, Qin Muyang got up on time, ate the breakfast prepared by the servant, and went out with the car keys.

On the way, Qiao Ying called him and asked when he would arrive.

He glanced at the navigation on his phone and replied, "It will take about half an hour."

The film conference is from nine to eleven o'clock.

It's eight o'clock now, even if there's a traffic jam, I won't be late.

"I want you to come and accompany me earlier." Qiao Ying muttered, her tone coquettish.

Qin Muyang: "I'll speed up the car and I'll be there soon."

"Okay then, I'll hang up, you drive hard and pay attention to safety."

After hanging up the call, Qin Muyang concentrated on driving the car, but at this moment his heart hurt for no reason, and then there was an inexplicable panic, always feeling that something bad would happen.

Qin Muyang frowned, what could happen so early in the morning, it was nothing more than scaring himself.

Qin Muyang comforted himself.

The original half-hour journey took only 10 minutes.

Qin Muyang did not expect so many fans to come to a film conference, and a large area was full of Qiao Ying's fans.

He contacted Qiao Ying and told him that he had arrived.

Qiao Ying asked him to wait outside for his assistant to pick him up. After a short wait, Qiao Ying's assistant came.

The assistant took him to the lounge with a smile on his face. Qiao Ying was still putting on makeup at this time, and when she saw him, she ignored her face and ran to Qin Muyang happily.

"Mu Yang, you're finally here. How do I look good today?" Qiao Ying has always been satisfied with her appearance, but when facing Qin Muyang, she always felt a little unconfident and felt that she was not perfect enough.

Qiao Ying had light makeup on her face, and her originally beautiful face became more refined now.

The skin is white and tender, like a cracked egg.

"Looks good, you look the best." This is the truth, but compared to before, the same words lack emotion.

Qiao Ying held back her sadness, thinking that after today, he will be tied to this man, he can make Qin Muyang like him once, and he can make him like herself a second time.

Qin Muyang asked: "How long is it until the show starts?"

Qiao Ying said: "Hurry up, I'll ask my assistant to take you to the seat. I specially chose that seat for you."

After Qin Muyang left, the makeup artist in the lounge couldn't help asking Qiao Ying in a low voice: "Brother Qiao, is that your boyfriend?"

Qiao Ying smiled, but did not answer directly.

"You'll find out later if he's my boyfriend."

"It seems Brother Qiao is going to surprise us!" the makeup artist joked, saying so, but he didn't take it to heart.

Although Qiao Ying had an affair with Qin Muyang, he never admitted it.

In the entertainment circle, falling in love is taboo, let alone coming out in public.

The venue chosen for the press conference was large, and the seat Qiao Ying arranged for Qin Muyang was in the middle, facing the stage.

At this time, many people had already sat on the seats, and by nine o'clock all the seats were full, and the press conference officially began.

Qin Muyang is not interested in these things, he only came to watch Qiao Ying complete the agreement three months ago.

He didn't listen to a word the host said on the stage, and he was absorbed in the whole process, until the host called Qiao Ying's name, Qin Muyang raised his head.Qiao Ying stepped onto the stage, and the spotlight shone on him, so dazzling that it attracted everyone's attention.

Suddenly a thought flashed in Qin Muyang's mind.

If Ling Qiu was wearing this white suit, wouldn't it look good if he dressed up properly?

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