I seem to be a fake mistress

Yu Yao and Wen Qi looked at each other for a long time.

Yu Yao spoke first: "You saw me... didn't respond?"

Not only did he not respond, but he could see everything when he put on a mask.

Wen Qi blinked at him: "Handsome guy, do you want to have a date?"

Yu Yao heaved a sigh of relief, and let go of his hanging heart. It turned out to be...

Wait, he obviously put on the mask this time!

Wen Qi leaned back, leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, watched the book being gently placed on the table, he was still the same classmate, the same himself, without Yu Yao, the male vixen, the whole world was kind to him a lot.

Yu Yao's broken bangs still couldn't block his sharp vision.

He looked at Wen Qi: "Are you immune to me?"

Wen Qi laughed: "Is there anything special about you?"

Yu Yao frowned, and decided to take off his mask, but Wen Qi, who was frightened, didn't give him a chance.

"I'm immune to you. Don't take off your mask!"

Yu Yao got a small handle*1, as long as he takes off his mask, the world is under his control.

Wen Qi exhaled, loosened and tightened, lengthened and slowed down, and handed over a piece of paper: "Can we make an agreement in three chapters? It seems that you don't want people to know about this matter, and I also don't want others to treat me as an imaginary enemy."

"Student Yu Yao, can I ask you a question? Why are you not wearing a mask to school today?"

Is it purely for the sake of bugs?

Yu Yao frowned unhappily looking at the "must wear a mask in school" written on the paper, and answered Wen Qi's question just now: "Do you think my face is suitable for wearing a mask?"

Wen Qi was taken aback.

Yu Yao immediately pressed his nose on his face: "I'll take it off for you to take a closer look."

Wen Qi: "I don't want to see it!"

This is a trap, he can't jump into it, now he understands that Yu Yao in this world is not only a heartthrob, but also a narcissist.

"Look at it if you don't want to."

One of Yu Yao's fingers was already hooked to the side of the black mask, and half of his face was immediately exposed. Wen Qi's eyes were quick, and he pressed his head under the table. As long as everyone can't see this face, he won't be tricked. life will be much better.

Yu Yao's mask fell to the ground, and his facial features were presented in front of Wen Qi without any cover.

It is worthy of God's earnest pinch, and it is really different from other people.

Wen Qi stared at it a few more times and asked, "Are you wearing colored contact lenses?"

The two of them nestled under the table, but they had already attracted the attention of a large group of people. After all, they were also the mainstay of the class. One was first in the city and the other was second in the city. What the hell could they do together under the table?

Curiously, Yu Yao raised his head to look at the back table. Yu Yao caught a glimpse and immediately covered his face. Wen Qi picked up the black mask and handed it to him.

"What are the top students doing?"

Wen Qi smiled: "I didn't do anything, I just dropped something, I'll pick it up for him."

Yu Yao folded the paper and handed it to Wen Qi's side.

The damn curiosity at the back table broke out again, and asked again: "Why are you two sitting so close to each other?"

Wen Qi: "What kind of note is that? I asked Wang Houxiong about the new solution to the last question on page 371."

Back table: "Who is Wang Houxiong?"

Wen Qi smiled back, and the back table will know in the future - he will never be absent in your life.

Yu Yao took off his mask as soon as school was over and went out slowly. Seeing this man attracting bees and butterflies, Wen Qi felt that the top of his head was already blooming.

He walked to a place far away from the school gate, opened the back door, and got in the car.

"Miss."

Wen Qi hummed, took the pear juice, and said, "What's wrong?"

"Master knows that you are going to school today, and is waiting for you at home."

The subtext is: the master is very angry, I am afraid that you will not be able to read your book, miss.

Wen Qi smiled: "Thank you, Uncle Zhang, I can read."

The lights were on in the back row, Wen Qi looked at the original English book in his hand, all he could think was, no matter what happens, he must stay in this school later.

The car drove into a place that looked like a royal courtyard, the extremely unappealing gate glowed coldly under the light of the headlights, the car turned forward and circled for a long time, teams of guards patrolled the courtyard, Wen Qixin Said it was too rich.

Finally stopped.

A row of people saluted them, Wen Qi walked into the hall, and heard someone report: "Sir, Miss is back."

It's the same as the ancient big family on TV.

The man with gray hair turned his head to look in Wen Qi's direction, and smiled kindly: "Let's eat first."

The two sat on opposite sides of the long table, which also effectively cut off the awkward greetings from each other, allowing them to concentrate on eating the food in front of them.

French-style baked lobster, grilled flounder, and salad aside, Wen Qi scooped up a few spoonfuls of soup carefully, and was immediately amazed by the taste. In the past few worlds, he was either full of stinky buns, or he just couldn’t get enough to eat. Now he can finally eat a lot Special!

These belong to our family, so he doesn't have to worry about food and clothing at all.

Wen Qi suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and cut the lobster meat finely with a knife and fork. The tough meat gradually revealed its texture under the knife, and the snow-white lobster slowly slipped into his mouth. Wen Qi felt that he could fly up immediately.

He was about to enjoy the dinner, when suddenly the man across from him coughed.

Have something to say?

Wen Qi raised his eyes, only to see a person walking towards him and put away the tableware in front of him.

Wen Qi:?

The servant, who was wearing a suit and tie and had neatly combed hair, shook his hands in fright at the forager's murderous aura, and almost dropped the knife on the table.

He pursed his lower lip, lowered his head and said, "Miss, sir won't let you eat too much, for fear of overeating."

He felt that he had only eaten a few vegetable leaves and a few small pieces of meat, and he ate it in small bites out of restraint, but he didn't know that the father on the other side felt that this was enough for him?

Could it be that he is so rich now that he still has to live without enough food and sleep?

Wen Qi breathed out, wiped his mouth with a square towel, and walked up to his father: "I'm done eating."

There was still a large plate left on father's table, and the servants went to collect it from him again.

Wen Qi wished he could do it for his father now so as not to waste such good food, but his father's cold and unruly back made him have no time to care about the sufferings of the world.

"You come in with me."

Wen Qi entered the room obediently, and Cheng Gan stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, as if I was admiring my country.

After a while, he turned his head: "Why do you have to go to that school, the reason."

Wen Qi felt that this father still cared about his daughter. Although there were many children in the family, he still cared about his children's studies, which made him a little moved.

"You are the only material in our family to study. Others enter the entertainment circle, enter the entertainment circle, and do business. Why do you insist on destroying your future?"

He was moved in vain.