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"What do you mean?" Mo Yuelang's face instantly sank, and even those lazy eyes were covered with a layer of haze.

Lu Fengqing immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing again. Isn't what he meant just as perfunctory?

"No, I mean..." Lu Fengqing hurriedly wanted to explain, but didn't know what to say for a while.He really didn't have any wrong thoughts about Mo Yuelang, he was "polite" tough to show his affirmation of Mo Yuelang's efforts, isn't it just perfunctory?

But if you think about it carefully, who would use physiological reactions to perfuse others?And if I had to say it, the whole thing itself was very magical, why did Mo Yuelang use a trump card to make things difficult for him?

"What are you talking about?" Mo Yuelang obviously didn't intend to let Lu Fengqing go, as if he wanted to break the casserole and ask the end.

"No, it's not your problem, it's my fault." Lu Fengqing rubbed the back of his neck in embarrassment, in any case, he took the blame on himself first.

"So you really can't do it?" Mo Yuelang asked with a frown.

Lu Fengqing knew in his heart that he should come down at this time, maybe this matter could be changed like this.But his little brother is obviously very energetic, so it is a bit aggrieved to be labeled as "no" for no reason.

Just when Lu Fengqing was hesitating whether to sacrifice his little brother's reputation, Mo Yuelang's eyes became more and more complicated, and finally even had a hint of pity.

"Which part is the problem?" Mo Yuelang hesitated to speak, but asked quite seriously, "I don't feel it after using it?"

"Ah?" Lu Fengqing was stunned, what is this all about?He immediately realized the meaning of Mo Yuelang's words, blushing and said: "What are you guessing?"

"So is it okay?" Mo Yuelang tilted his head and asked with a frown.

"I'm not sick." Lu Fengqing murmured in a low voice, guessing that Mo Yuelang would not let him go easily, he simply gave up resistance and confessed honestly: "I'm not interested in handsome people."

"Not interested?" Mo Yuelang was slightly taken aback, then seemed to realize that Lu Fengqing's words actually imply that he was not interested in him, then he frowned again, and asked relentlessly, "Why?"

Lu Fengqing actually didn't want to talk about his and Guan Yihui's affairs to others, after all, it was not a good memory.But he really couldn't explain to Mo Yuelang without saying anything, so he dawdled for a while, and then slowly said: "I met that person today, my...ex-boyfriend, he looks pretty good, right? Appearances are deceiving."

"Is he good-looking?" Mo Yuelang asked back with a puzzled face, as if he had heard some big joke, obviously he was very confused by Lu Fengqing's aesthetics, "If he is called good-looking, Then what am I?"

"Why do you ask why you know it?" Lu Fengqing said with a little embarrassment, "Of course he is not as good as you."

Mo Yuelang seemed to feel more comfortable, and continued to ask: "And then?"

"Then he..." Lu Fengqing paused, and concluded concisely: "His inside is very different from his appearance."

Mo Yuelang lowered his eyes, as if he was thinking, then he looked at Lu Fengqing again, and asked coldly, "Does he beat you often?"

Earlier outside the studio gate, Guan Yihui became angry and attacked Lu Fengqing, but it was Mo Yuelang who stopped him in time, so it's not surprising that he could guess this level.

"It's not often." Lu Fengqing sighed slightly, "I like to do it when I'm angry."

Mo Yuelang frowned, and said to Lu Fengqing: "Come here."

When talking these words with Mo Yuelang, Lu Fengqing had been standing by the sofa. Hearing what Mo Yuelang said, he came to sit down on the sofa honestly.

He didn't want to make the atmosphere too depressing, so he smiled and said to Mo Yuelang in a relaxed tone: "It's all in the past. After breaking up with him, I have been avoiding him, but today I just happened to meet."

"If he keeps pestering you, you can come to me." Mo Yuelang looked at Lu Fengqing with deep displeasure in his eyes.

"En." Lu Fengqing responded casually.He was really perfunctory this time, after all, it was enough for Mo Yuelang to help him once, and he was not so cheeky, asking Mo Yuelang for help every time.

"So just because of him, you think that handsome people are not good things?" Mo Yuelang raised his eyebrows and asked, his tone seemed to be dissatisfied with Guan Yihui.

"No..." Lu Fengqing touched the back of his neck in embarrassment, "I don't feel it anyway."

Now Mo Yuelang stopped talking, Lu Fengqing didn't understand what he was thinking, so he explained first: "It's my problem, it's not that you are unattractive."

So you have a lot of adults, don't use any trump card to get through me.Lu Fengqing said silently in his heart.

Mo Yuelang remained silent, as if accepting Lu Fengqing's statement.However, the next second, he suddenly said, "Give me 30 seconds."

"What?" Lu Fengqing asked subconsciously.

"Look at me for 30 seconds." Mo Yuelang looked straight at Lu Fengqing, "I don't believe you don't feel it."

"Don't..." Lu Fengqing said with a face of resistance, thinking why is it necessary, but seeing Mo Yuelang's mouth tightened, showing signs of displeasure, he quickly changed his words: "That's fine, just 30 seconds."

Mo Yuelang picked up the phone and set a 30-second countdown, then crossed his long legs and faced Lu Fengqing.Lu Fengqing had no choice but to imitate Mo Yuelang's sitting method, turn around, and face Mo Yuelang face to face.

"Start." Mo Yuelang's lips parted lightly, and the only sound left in the huge room was the breathing of the two of them.

Staring at each other is a very dangerous game. In less than ten seconds, Lu Fengqing felt that his heartbeat and blood flow were accelerating.

The eyes Mo Yuelang looked at him were focused and serious, those gray-green eyes seemed to have turned into a boundless black hole, which attracted people to sink into it uncontrollably.

Lu Fengqing quickly beat himself in his mind, the premise of the two looking at each other was not to have any real feelings, Mo Yuelang just wanted to use him to prove his charm.

Although he didn't want Mo Yuelang not to step down from the stage, but if he followed the trend, he might be the one who caused the fire.

After realizing this point, Lu Fengqing gradually calmed down, and after 20 seconds passed, he was completely calm, and looked at Mo Yuelang indifferently.

But there seemed to be something wrong with Mo Yuelang on the opposite side.

After 21 seconds passed, Mo Yuelang pursed her lips tightly, as if suppressing her impulse.

After 22 seconds passed, Mo Yuelang's eyes began to tremble, as if shaken.

After 23 seconds passed, Mo Yuelang frowned, and her breathing became heavier, as if she had reached the limit of her patience.

In the next second, like a vigorous cheetah preying on its prey, Mo Yuelang threw Lu Fengqing onto the sofa, put his hands next to his ears, and looked down at him.

Lu Fengqing was taken aback and shouted in a daze: "Mo Yuelang?"

Mo Yuelang panted heavily, her eyes were fixed on Lu Fengqing's lips, as if immersed in her own world, she didn't respond to Lu Fengqing's voice.

After 28 seconds passed, Mo Yuelang leaned over, and Lu Fengqing's mind went down instantly.

After 29 seconds, Lu Fengqing realized that Mo Yuelang wanted to kiss him, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

After 30 seconds passed, the lips of the two were so close that they could even feel each other's breath.

The ear-piercing alarm bell rang suddenly, stopping Mo Yuelang's movements in time.

He frowned slightly as if he had woken up, straightened up, a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes, as if he hadn't thought that he would be the one who couldn't control himself first.

Lu Fengqing also didn't expect that Mo Yuelang would pounce on him, he got up from the sofa with lingering fear, his expression was awkward, and he didn't know what to say.

"We won't be filming today." Mo Yuelang spoke first, his breath still a little heavy, he didn't look at Lu Fengqing, his eyes moved to the other side and he breathed calmly, "You go back first."

"Okay." Lu Fengqing immediately agreed, the current situation is really not suitable for him to stay here anymore, because he felt very clearly that Mo Yuelang just wanted to kiss him just now.