The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

the other side.

Qin Xiaomeng lay helplessly on the big bed.

Keep your eyes open and look at the ceiling.

What to do?

She seems, really, to be finished.

Last night one by one

That shameless man seduced her again.

Although, with her full defense, the last line of defense was held.

But one by one he rubbed her thigh.

Milky white, sticky, thousands of descendants.

She was awake, wide-eyed, looking at him, coming out.

He still buried his head in her ear and chuckled hoarsely.

Qin Xiaomeng wanted to die when she thought of that scene!

"Ah one by one!!"

She grabbed the pillow and covered her face, her red face completely blocked by her.

She even asked for leave from the company today.

Mainly because of a guilty conscience

The whole office must have been gossiping because of Cheng Zixiu's ambiguous words yesterday.

She had originally thought of a lot of rebuttals, but all of them

Whenever she thought about what that man had done, she felt, just, lacked confidence.

"Heaven! Come and strike me to death with thunder!"

She looked up to the sky and sighed, her beautiful little face twisted into a ball of melancholy.

The cell phone on the table rang.

Qin Xiaomeng touched it and saw that it was Han Qianyi calling.

Thinking of something, she sat up suddenly and answered the call: "Hello."

"Sister Mengmeng, I'm at the coffee shop."

Depend on!

It's all the fault of that bastard Cheng Zixiu!

Forgot about business.

She quickly picked up her clothes and bags and walked to the door: "I'll be there soon."

make money!make money!

She shook her head hard, discarded the messy images, opened the door and went out.

Han Qianyi was sitting by the window, and the faint sunlight shone on him, smearing his outline. At this moment, his temperament was revealed.

If anyone who knows him sees him, he will definitely find that he is completely different from the new generation idols in the company and in front of the screen.

He held the coffee and took a sip.

He leaned back on the chair, picked up his phone and played with his eyes.

About half an hour later, Qin Xiaomeng hurried over.

"I'm sorry, I'm late for the train. I've been waiting for a long time!"

She sat down opposite Han Qianyi, put down her bag, and took a sip of boiled water on the table.

"It's okay, I just arrived not long ago."

Looking up again, Han Qianyi's temperament changed slightly, and he looked like he did in the company again.

He smiled brightly: "I ordered American style for you."

He often saw her drinking while she was working.

"Thank you."

"Announcement about this issue, flying guest."

Qin Xiaomeng didn't waste any time and went straight to work.

Han Qianyi looked at her.

The corners of his lips curved into a smile.

On the way, the waiter brought American food over.

After communicating in detail, seeing that the other party seemed to be unresponsive, Qin Xiaomeng looked up and caught Han Qianyi's eyes.

She frowned: "Did you hear that?"

"Sister Mengmeng."

Han Qianyi didn't answer, but suddenly came closer to her, with a faint curve at the corners of his lips.

Those who can follow the path of idols must be tough on their appearance.

Qin Xiaomeng was a little stunned, and then clicked her tongue.

"Han Qianyi, use your face to face your little fans, how charming it is."

Han Qianyi just smiled and said nothing.

Taking another sip of coffee, he suddenly asked: "Where is Qin Bo?"

Qin Xiaomeng was startled, narrowed his eyes, and his face suddenly darkened: "Who are you?"

She has never told her artists about her family affairs.

And Han Qianyi actually knew about Qin Bo!

The smile on the man's lips grew wider, he held the coffee cup elegantly and took a sip.

"As expected, he is a little heartless person. I really forgot about him."

Qin Xiaomeng: "????"

Head full of question marks.

Han Qianyi laughed softly and glanced outside the window, looking at the profile of the face. The contours were smooth and eye-catching.

A faint voice reached Qin Xiaomeng's ears: "Chang Sui Zhen."

He turned back and looked at her: "Brother will protect you."

Boom one by one

Something exploded in Qin Xiaomeng's head!

At that time, Changsui Town.

She was bullied, and a skinny little boy rushed out to protect her. That time, she clearly remembered that his arm was scratched and he bled a lot.

Then, he turned to comfort her and told her: Don't be afraid, my brother will protect you from now on.

However, he left not long after.

Qin Xiaomeng's eyes widened, almost in disbelief.

He stood up suddenly in excitement and pointed at Han Qianyi: "Han's little skull!"

"Are you Little Skull Han?!!"

"Tsk, I finally remembered."

Han Qianyi was very sad: "Thanks to me being by your side for so long, you just treat me as an ordinary little artist."

"No, what about you?" Qin Xiaomeng's eyes scanned his whole body: "You have changed too much! You are nothing like when you were a child, okay!"

"Having plastic surgery?!"

Han Qianyi: "..."

"Will you speak?"

"No, you were thin and small when you were a child, with no flesh on your body."

So she called him Little Skull.

Changsui Town is her hometown.

"No! If you weren't called Han Qianyi before, why did you change your name?"

His name used to be Han Dejun, and she even complained about his name.

Han Qianyi smiled and said softly: "It doesn't sound good, so I'll change it."