After conquering the male supporting role, the male protagonist became jealous

Zhou Lingshu stood outside the gate and watched the two leave.

Until the two figures completely disappeared into the night.

She lowered her head and looked at the white plush slippers on her feet, with two bunny ears, which looked so silly and cute.

Her shadow was stretched out long, across the middle of the road.

Suddenly, the headlights of a car shone over her, obliterating her shadow. A gust of wind blew past, and she shrank her neck.

It seems a bit cold.

When Zhou Lingshu was about to turn around and go back, the car had already stopped in front of her.

The car door opened and He Qishen got out from the back seat.

When he saw her, his handsome eyebrows frowned instantly: "Why are you going out wearing so little?"

He took off his coat and walked towards her.

Zhou Lingshu looked down at what he was wearing.

A sweater.

No wonder it's so cold.

When He Qishen walked up to her, the dark gray coat that carried his warmth had already been draped over her.

He stretched out his arms and held her in his arms.

He Qishen's eyes fell on her red and swollen eyes, and he paused: "What happened?"

"Nothing, it's freezing, go in quickly."

"Ah Shu, don't lie to me."

"You care if I cry?" Zhou Lingshu poked He Qishen's stomach with his elbow. "Why did you bring me here?" The weather was cold, and it was even colder on the top of the mountain.

"Lock you here."

The man said it calmly, but Zhou Lingshu was shocked: "He Qishen, imprisonment is against the law!"

"You are my wife, it's not against the law."

"..."

He Qishen went back to the previous topic: "Why are you crying? Did mom make you unhappy again?"

"He Qishen, who do you look down on? Why would I cry because of her?"

Zhou Lingshu was extremely dissatisfied.

Feng Xue doesn't hold such a high position in her heart now.

She doesn't care about her at all.

He Qishen stopped and moved closer to her, "So you woke up and didn't see me, so you missed me and cried?"

Zhou Lingshu: “…”

When talking to He Qishen, she often felt at a loss for words.

He Qishen is so shameless.

She couldn't help but ask Sanqi in her heart what kind of personality He Qishen had.

"Host, the male protagonist's character has collapsed. Any character is possible."

It was exactly the answer I imagined.

——It’s like I didn’t answer.

After answering, Sanqi kept silent. It was trying to reduce its presence. After all, the repair process had been slow, and Zhou Lingshu kept urging it to give results.

-

Zhou Lingshu returned to school early the next morning.

The house that He Qishen bought for her was a large duplex, and she could take in the entire view of the school from the living room.

To be honest, she likes it very much.

She found that no matter what He Qishen bought for her, he always bought it to her liking.

That night she went home briskly.

When she saw He Qishen in the living room, the smile on her face froze instantly: "You...why are you here?"

He Qishen turned around when he heard the voice and said, "You are here, where else can I go if I don't come here?"

Zhou Lingshu's face was stretched long.

She wondered how kind He Qi Shen was that he actually bought her a house near the school.

It turns out that he lives here too.

"You live here, is it convenient for work?"

Her school and the He Group are located in the south and north respectively, and it takes a long drive to get there by bypassing most of the city. He Qishen really works hard to sleep with her.

"Convenient." He Qishen stood up, walked around the sofa and came to her, "Let's go out for dinner."

"I don't......"

"obedient."

Before Zhou Lingshu could finish his words, He Qishen half-carried him out the door.

When entering the elevator, Zhou Lingshu was thinking about how many laps she should run tomorrow. He Qishen now stares at her while she eats every day.

Dieting to lose weight is obviously not an option.

He Qishen asked: "What do you want to eat?"

What to eat

Zhou Lingshu's eyes sparkled: "Let's go to the food street next to our school."

She had to make He Qi Shen give up the idea of ​​having dinner with her every day.

At night, Meishi Street is crowded with kind people.

Their school is located in a convenient location, with many residential areas surrounding it. In addition, the food street next to their school is very famous, and there are many people who come from other places to check in.

"You don't have any dietary restrictions, do you?" Zhou Lingshu asked in a pretentious manner. When He Qishen's lips moved, she immediately added, "I know you're not picky, so just follow my instructions."

He knew that He Qishen didn't like spicy food.

The taste is also very light.

So I specially picked a spicy and strong-flavored snail noodle hotpot restaurant.

As soon as he entered the store, He Qishen subconsciously covered his nose with his hand.

Zhou Lingshu pretended to be surprised and covered his mouth: "You can't eat it? If you can't, why don't you go to another restaurant? We'll see you at home then."

He Qishen pursed his lips into a straight line and said in a hard voice: "It's edible."

Seeing his frustrated look, Zhou Lingshu almost laughed out loud.

"Then I'll order it."

Zhou Lingshu picked up the pen and just ticked a hotpot base on the menu when a surprised and familiar voice came from the table.

"Mr. He!"

At the dining table, the girl was wearing a white woolen coat and an apricot winter skirt underneath.

Zhou Lingshu looked at himself again, all dressed in black.

Who eats snail noodle hotpot and wears all white clothes? Qin Zhaozhao really has a different way of thinking.

Seeing that He Qishen didn't say anything, Qin Zhaozhao continued, "I have already washed the clothes you borrowed from me last time, but I don't know how to return them to you."

He Qishen pondered for a long time before he remembered who she was.

"Need not."

"That won't do!" Qin Zhaozhao's tone rose slightly, "That dress is very expensive, I can't keep it."

Zhou Lingshu kindly answered while placing his order: "He asked you to find a trash can to throw the clothes away."

He Qishen is a bit of a germaphobe.

She still remembered that during a banquet in junior high school, red wine accidentally spilled on Zhou Yunzi's dress, and Liang Qiuran took He Qishen's coat and put it on Zhou Yunzi.

Later, Zhou Yunzi went to return the clothes.

As soon as Zhou Yunzi left, He Qishen handed the paper bag to the servant and asked him to throw it away.

"Senior Zhou, even if your family has money, you can't waste it like this." Qin Zhaozhao said seriously.

"Qin Zhaozhao, the one who wasted money is Mr. He, whom you should thank, not me."

Zhou Lingshu didn't care about Qin Zhaozhao's attitude.

Qin Zhaozhao likes Jiang Chuanyu, so naturally she hates her.

But she was very upset that Qin Zhaozhao had thrown the blame on her for no reason. She looked up and squinted at Qin Zhaozhao: "You're not leaving after thanking us. Do you want to treat us to a meal?"

Qin Zhaozhao put away her angry expression and said softly, "I have always wanted to thank Mr. He."

I actually want to invite He Qishen to dinner.

When Zhou Lingshu caught a glimpse of He Qishen's tightly pursed lips, he smiled and said, "Then sit down and eat with us. You can pay the bill later."

"what?"

Now it was Qin Zhaozhao's turn to be stunned.