Seven of my nemesis want to marry me after bankruptcy

Wei Kesong's heart was about to pop out of her throat, but before Qin Yue squatted down outside the door, the phone rang first, but she didn't answer it, as if she had checked who the caller was before hanging up , Then turned around and hurried away stepping on high heels.

Wei Kesong was frightened repeatedly, and the clothes on his back were drenched with cold sweat, and now he relaxed for a while, and collapsed on the bed limply. After Qin Yue got up, Wei Kesong was still lying on the bed with blank eyes , motionless, with sweat on his face and disheveled clothes.

Qin Yue's tone was subtle, and he buttoned his neckline with a slightly raised eyebrow to cover the scar: "If Master Wei doesn't get up again, my sister will really think that she and her fiancé were raped when she came back and saw you and me like this. How am I?"

When Wei Kesong got up from the bed, he paused strangely. He looked at Qin Yue's action of buttoning his buttons, and then at himself who was drenched all over: "..."

Really like an afterthought.

Wei Kesong was a little unconvinced and said in a low voice: "Even if we really did something, aren't you and I fiancee first? Does she care?"

Qin Yue put his tie up, turned his head and quietly approached Wei Kesong, who was arranging his clothes with his head down, and said in a low voice, "Oh, what Master Wei means, if something really happened, it would be legal. ?"

Wei Kesong shrank back in fright, turned his head and glared at Qin Yue, but Qin Yue's eyes made him startled, and he whispered: "That's what I said..."

Qin Yue withdrew his gaze, stretched out his hand to hold Wei Kesong's hand, Wei Kesong flinched subconsciously, and asked in surprise, "What are you doing?"

Qin Yue intertwined fingers with Wei Kesong without refusing: "Someone has come to pick us up. Since Young Master Wei has already confirmed that he wants to cooperate with me, he must play for others."

Wei Kesong was taken aback for a moment, he understood what Qin Yue meant, and he was going to release the news that he and Qin Yue were engaged.

But he was still a little hesitant: "...But my brother, no, Fang Jinglin just released the news that he is engaged to me, and you and I are still participating in the love variety show, will this not affect it?"

Qin Yue looked calm: "We are not real husband and wife, what are you worried about?"

Wei Kesong: "..."

Although it is not true, a fiancé couple is still participating in a love variety show, and the CP is not yet the other party, which sounds very strange!

Qin Yue squinted at Wei Kesong, whose expression was indescribable, "Qin Yue has come here to check that I haven't taken away the marriage contract, do you think she hasn't released any news?"

Wei Kesong was stunned again: "No, for this kind of news, at most the law firm will announce it, no one will pay attention to it, right? Qin Yue can't push this thing all over the Internet, it's not because he's out of his mind."

Qin Yue's expression was subtle: "...Have you not read it online yet?"

Wei Kesong's cell phone ran out of battery last night, and this morning he forcibly switched on the phone to answer a call from Qin Yue, and he was completely hiccupped. Seeing Qin Yue's expression now, Wei Kesong couldn't help but bewildered: " Fuck me?! Isn’t it? Is Qin Yue crazy? The whole network pushes this thing?!”

Qin Yue: "Thanks to your brother. If Wei Jinglin hadn't pushed the news of your engagement with him across the Internet, she wouldn't have been forced to break the pot?"

Wei Kesong's head buzzed as if he had been punched, he shook, leaned on the wall and stared blankly at Qin Yue: "No, who did you say was pushing the news of my engagement on the whole Internet?"

Qin Yue raised his eyebrows slowly: "It seems that our Young Master Wei really slept well all night and didn't see any news. So, you don't know about Feng Tu's news?"

Wei Kesong felt dizzy for a while, and almost fainted when he heard this: "No, what does it have to do with Feng Xiaoba?"

Qin Yue stared at him for a while: "Didn't you beg Feng Tu for "Wild"? Aren't you from Feng Tu's studio now? Feng Tu's studio just issued a statement for you, saying that you and Wei Jinglin's engagement statement, and my engagement statement with you are all fabricated, and have been seriously suspected of infringing on your reputation. In order to protect the reputation rights of employees, the studio has now handed over to lawyers, saying that you and Wei Jinglin are reunited. With me, there is no personal contact, rumors stop at the wise."

Wei Kesong: "........."

Qin Yue raised his eyes: "Feng Tu's studio has been launched, and the entertainment industry is still his territory. Now the clarification statement given to you by Feng Tu's studio is the No. 1 hot search."

Wei Kesong slowly made a question mark above his head: "Huh?"

Qin Yue dropped two more bombs: "Hot search No.2 and No.3 are my marriage with you, and the double guard cp is true."

Wei Kesong: "..."

He can still understand the one in front, what the hell is the double-guard cp is real.

Wei Kesong is deeply aware of the rapid development of Internet information. He just didn't surf the Internet for just one night, and he feels that his mother has been completely abandoned by the world, and at the same time, the world has arranged two fiances.

Could the world be any more fucked up? !

Wei Kesong was puzzled: "No, what's up with this idiot Guan Fengtu? Why did he make this statement?"

Qin Yue glanced at Wei Kesong lightly, Wei Kesong's neck felt chills from Qin Yue's gaze, and he flinched, Qin Yue withdrew his eyes and said casually: "Who knows, the statement issued by Feng Tu studio said , you and him have confirmed a boyfriend-boyfriend relationship for the purpose of marriage, I hope that the majority of netizens will not spread rumors."

Wei Kesong: "........................................................................"

Hold!Has he not been online for ten years!The fuck gave me a boyfriend? !

Wei Kesong said confusedly: "When did I establish a relationship with him?"

Qin Yue glanced at him: "I'm going to ask you this, Young Master Wei who wants to date Feng Dayingdi for the purpose of marriage."

Wei Kesong: "........."

Qin Yue lowered his head and looked at his watch: "Let's go, I'll take you back to the studio, and by the way, I'll call some media over to take a picture, and send out a draft to hint at our relationship."

Wei Kesong looked at Qin Yue dumbly, and sorted out the relationship in his mind.

That is, his fiancé was driving him back to work in his boyfriend's studio.

How do you look at this draft? It has a green light. Is it really okay to send it out?

Wei Kesong looked at Qin Yue hesitantly, "...how are you going to publish this draft?"

Qin Yue put down the watch on his wrist, turned his head to look at Wei Kesong, and smiled slightly, the tear mole under his eyes seemed to be shining: "Of course it means that my fiancé is showing off his power and sending Master Wei back to the studio to declare his sovereignty."

Wei Kesong: "........."

Wei Kesong silently looked down at Qin Yue's hand that was firmly held by him.

Very good, as expected of Mr. Qin, this announcement idea is very powerful.

Her boyfriend, classmate Feng Tu, who is about to be swayed by his power and power, is sitting on Wei Kesong's bed, waiting to get angry and green.

Brother Zhao, the broker next to him, was ashen-faced, and sat on the ground dejectedly, like a businessman who bought stocks and went bankrupt, muttering to himself: "It's over, it's over..."

Feng Tu glared at him angrily: "Who are you talking about?"

Brother Zhao instantly restrained his fatherly face: "Father, tell me I'm done."

After finishing speaking, Brother Zhao couldn't help complaining in a low voice with a frowning face: "Feng Tu's father, if you make a statement, just make a statement, you and Wei Kesong, this matter still hasn't been done, why did you send it out?"

Feng Tu sneered: "Wei Kesong definitely likes me, so I will allow him to like me, so isn't he my boyfriend? Is there anything wrong with me posting it?"

Brother Zhao hesitated to speak to Feng Tu's touching logic: "... Hasn't he not agreed yet?"

Feng Tu looked at Brother Zhao indifferently: "What? He likes everything, how dare he not agree?"

Looking at Feng Tu's expression, Brother Zhao said with a strong desire to survive: "...I think he shouldn't dare."

Dad, you show such an expression of wanting domestic violence, I don't think mother will refute you in person.

Brother Zhao pressed her in a low voice: "But Brother Feng, even if you two are in a relationship, no one dares to say anything about you because of your relationship, but what is the purpose of getting married? Isn't it too deadly? What if the two of you are not married?"

Feng Tu paused, then suddenly said: "I won't fall in love casually, and falling in love not for the purpose of marriage is only done by idle men here."

Brother Zhao looked at Feng Tu, slightly surprised: "Brother Feng..."

Feng Tu clenched his fists, lowered his head, and his voice was muffled: "If I didn't really like it, I wouldn't just be with someone."

Brother Zhao was in a complicated mood: "Hey, I know, but your identity is not suitable for announcing so soon..."

Feng Tu interrupted Brother Zhao: "I know."

Brother Zhao was taken aback, and then he heard Feng Tu say in a daze: "I know, but I can't help it, Wei Kesong is an idiot who has no other skills, but people who look at him are not out of their minds, as long as they look at him If you die, you will not break your hands, and if you crucify him, you will not let him go."

Feng Tu propped his elbows on his knees, he paused, and said in a hoarse voice, "Me too."

"It's not easy for this idiot to show that he likes me a little bit. If I don't hold on tight..."

Feng Tu gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't hurry up and catch this idiot when I am the most eye-catching, then when will he be willing to look me in the eye next time?!"

"There are so many people who like him and want him. Wei Jinglin, Qin Yue, and Chu Mingzhou are all much better than me, who has never been to college. Wei Kesong, an idiot, is also so good that he went bankrupt. He didn't even lower his head, and for more than three months, he just managed to survive."

Feng Tu looked at Brother Zhao with red eyes, and he said hoarsely: "I think I can finally be worthy of him now, and I can tell him that I can earn several hundred million by myself, and I will never make money for a few thousand again." If you want to accompany a fool to drink, I am the actor."

Feng Tu looked up at Brother Zhao with red eyes: "Brother Zhao, I want to be his boyfriend."

Brother Zhao was stunned, he hadn't seen Feng Tu cry for a long time, and it had been a long time since Feng Tu called him brother.

Even when it was so difficult back then, Feng Tu always looked at people with his chin up.

He has never seen a time when Feng Tu felt that he was not worthy of a big director and big production. Even when the wild script was handed over to Feng Tu, who was just a trafficker full of black material, Feng Tu's brows did not move. Just an understatement.

Brother Zhao sighed: "Feng Tu...you are..." Why bother.

Brother Zhao couldn't bear to turn his face away: "You know, Mr. Chu sent you a message..."

Feng Tu was quiet, and said slowly: "I know, Chu Mingzhou is going to come out to see him."