I seem to be a fake mistress

Wen Qi's wrist was grabbed by someone, he couldn't bear it anymore, just now he was afraid of Gu Xian, so he let others do things to him, now what is he afraid of?

Wen Qi: "Let go!"

He raised his voice a little as a warning.

Shao Dong smiled: "No matter how loud you yell, no one will come. Who here dares to offend my Master Shao?"

Wen Qi shook his hand impatiently: "Is there something wrong with you? You can't control yourself when you see someone? Why should I give you your phone number, you..."

[System warning: OOC is prohibited!Ban OOC!

The huge alarm bell exploded in Wen Qi's head, and for a moment Wen Qi thought it was the subwoofer turned up to the loudest in his ears.

He rubbed his ears.

Isn't it just to prohibit OOC? If he doesn't OOC, what would a normal Liu Qingning do?

Cry or fuss?No, Liu Qingning can even use Ning's name to become a leading designer in a foreign country, so how can she tolerate others doing this to him?

He just had a bit of rage mixed with wanting to beat someone up, and his reaction was no different from Liu Qingning's, and the system would not deduct his points for it.

Wen Qi stared at Shao Dong fiercely: "I'm going back, Mr. Shao should go back quickly too."

Shao Dong: "Are you really putting on a show? I gave you face, didn't I?"

Wen Qi: "Fuck you..."

The swear words had already come to his lips, Wen Qi could not bear it, it was not worth it to face such a rotten person.

He walked towards the parking lot, and Shao Dong angrily took out something from his pocket.

"You fucking stop for me!"

Wen Qi froze instantly, if he didn't, he would be a dead body.

Shao Dong put the gun on Wen Qi's back: "Did I tell you well just now? Huh? You must not listen, do you? You have to make it like this to be happy, right?"

No, who would have thought that a rich second generation could carry a gun with him? If only Gu Xian had a career like that, it would be fine. Isn't the Shao family in the real estate business?How can there be a gun?

With the gun pointing at Wen Qi's back, Shao Dong ordered: "Turn around, don't play tricks."

Wen Qi didn't move, Shao Dong poked Wen Qi's back with a gun.

Wen Qi had no choice but to turn around.

Shao Dong's face was wrinkled with a successful trick, and Wen Qi felt nauseous when he saw it.

The former opened the necklace, took a sip of the powder inside, and his eyes became scarlet again.

Wen Qi:?

If he is not mistaken, Shao Dong is not...

Has the current rich second generation fallen to this point?Why do you have to do this business instead of earning good money?

Taking advantage of Shao Dong's recollection, he opened the system's backpack bar to see what else could be used in the backpack. After all, he is not allowed to OOC, if it is not allowed, Shao Dong's head may have been stepped on by him now underground.

The bones of the Liyuan disciples are so soft, is there any way to hide?

Shao Dong put the necklace on Wen Qi's hand, and ordered: "Open it, take a breath."

The gun poked Wen Qi's back just in time.

The necklace was hanging around Shao Dong's neck, and he couldn't even pretend to be slippery.

One step forward is hell, one step back is death.

Wen Qi deduced in his mind how to break Shao Dong's hand and take away his gun, Shao Dong handed over the necklace: "Suck."

No matter, OOC is OOC, anyway, so many points have been accumulated, isn't it just used to deduct? !

Wen Qi quickly pushed Shao Dong's vulnerable part with his knee, then turned around and nestled in his arms, and pushed his elbow. Shao Dong never expected such a thing to happen, so he was caught off guard. The gun was taken away.

Looking at Shao Dong on the ground, Wen Qi wondered why the OOC warning hasn't come yet.

But the voice came first.

"A Ning?"

Wen Qi closed his eyes and cursed secretly.

If you have to be seen by him, how will your favorability increase next?

Wen Qi rubbed his hands, instead of looking where he was, he walked directly to his car.

He kept the gun for Shao Dong.

As soon as I got in the car, the door was pushed against by someone's hand.

"Don't you want to explain?"

Wen Qi glanced at Gu Xian, lowered his eyes, and remained silent.

Gu Xian pulled Wen Qi out of the car and carried him, threw him on the back seat, buckled his seat belt, sat beside him and said, "I didn't think I wouldn't save you, but I just wondered why? Let him hurt you and save him."

Wen Qi didn't speak, Gu Xian just talked to himself, anyway Wen Qi just listen with his ears.

"I really didn't expect you to learn grappling and wrestling..." When Gu Xian said this, he realized that Wen Qi was only wearing a thin shirt, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

Gu Xian pressed the button of the air conditioner.

He suddenly thought of one thing.

It seems that Wen Qi must have learned the art of grappling systematically, and it seems that he has learned it well. Logically speaking, running away must be a trivial matter for him, but he has never escaped once...

Is he trying to steal information from him?

But he never asked his question once, and even Wen Qi never entered his room, except when he was angry...

A thought came to mind.

The answer to why Wen Qi appeared here became more and more credible.

He loves himself.

He took off his coat and covered Wen Qi: "It's such a cold day, you don't know how to wear more."

The black earrings dazzled Gu Xian's eyes.

How did he remember that he didn't wear earrings when he sent him back?Did I remember wrongly?

Wen Qi stubbornly tilted his head to one side, Gu Xian could only reach out to straighten him, but when he stretched out his hand, he touched a piece of water.

Under the warm yellow light in the car, it was crystal clear, and Gu Xian panicked. He anxiously comforted him, "I didn't intend to question you. If you can catch it, you will catch it. I've already figured it out. I won't hold you accountable." In the past, don't cry."

Wen Qi buried his head on his knees, sobbing unceasingly.

Gu Xian: "It doesn't matter if you planned it beforehand, I don't care, can you stop crying?"

Wen Qi: "Don't touch me!"

Gu Xian retracted the hand that had just been placed on Wen Qi's shoulder.

"you..."

Wen Qi was finally willing to speak.

"The girl next to you..."

Gu Xian suppressed the thought of blurting out, and continued to listen to Wen Qi's next words.

"Do you really like her?"

Wen Qi wiped his face indiscriminately, and looked at Gu Xian: "Since you know that I am such a person, why don't we just split up like this, anyway, you have someone else, okay?"

Just like a little rabbit, her nose is red, her eyes are also red, and tears are still hanging on her eyelashes, ready to fall.

Now Gu Xian began to feel that the seat belt was in the way, so he immediately took off the seat belt.

He hugged him tightly in his arms and patted him on the back lightly: "No."

"I don't have anyone else. Today, I brought this girl to support the situation. I don't like girls, really."

After Gu Xian finished speaking, he rested his chin on Wen Qi's head and took a breath of Wen Qi's fragrance.

The milky aroma is mixed with mint flavor, which is quite similar to him.