Quick Wear: Under the Skirt, All Beings Are Equal

Originally, everyone's focus was on Lu Sheng's suggestion to talk to Yun Yue, but after being distracted by this, they suddenly remembered that Chang Qing had rejected her and it was she who insisted on getting close to him.

[I just watched the replay edited by someone else. At that time, Qing Xuehan's face was indeed facing the direction of the kitchen knife. Liao Yunyue's position would only cause more trouble. Lu Sheng didn't mean it.]

[Lu Sheng was hit against the cupboard and his face turned pale]

[Liao Yunyue is such a troublemaker, she is too green tea, she deserves to be thrown down like this]

[Don't forget the above poster, Lu Sheng had targeted Liao Yunyue before, and now that Liao Yunyue has become popular, he deliberately took such a heavy hand]

[There were fighting scenes during the filming, can Lu Sheng be blamed for this? 6]

Wan Jinci obviously thought of this as well. He looked at Yunyue who was soaked to the skin and said, "Go change your clothes quickly."

Ji Yahan had a headache expression, and bent down to pick up all the pots and pans: "You guys go clean up first, leave this to me. If you continue to mess around, you won't be able to eat today."

The few of them looked at themselves in a mess, said nothing more, and went upstairs to change their clothes.

When Chang Qing finished cleaning up, Qing Xuehan and Si Chunyang were cooking in the kitchen, with Ji Yahan helping them.

Suddenly, she felt a cold and sharp gaze. She turned her head slightly and looked over. Lu Yunzhou was standing in the shadow cast by his figure, making it difficult to see his expression at the moment.

His position was a blind spot for the camera, and it seemed like he was waiting for him here on purpose.

"You deliberately."

Chang Qing showed a dull smile, as if frost had fallen in the setting sun.

"so what?"

"You have a face like a bodhisattva, but a heart like a snake. Lu Sheng, I want you to pay me back tenfold or a hundredfold for what you owe me."

Chang Qing just looked at Lu Yunzhou and slowly revealed a smile. This smile seemed to be mixed with poison, flowing freely from the corners of his eyes and brows. His extreme gentleness seemed as if blood would be splattered in the next second, attracting people like moths to a flame and falling into it willingly.

"Really? Lu Yunzhou, you are not in love with me, knowing that I look down on you, so you deliberately use this method to attract my attention."

Lu Yunzhou lowered his eyes, resisting the urge to strangle the girl, and said coldly: "You are so confident. Do you know how disgusting you are?"

Chang Qing thought about it quietly: "That busy Mr. Lu specially asked the production team to send me an invitation just for someone like me to participate in the show. Isn't that even more disgusting?"

She took a step forward and approached Lu Yunzhou: "It's better not because you like me, because it will make me feel disgusted. I don't want any scandals with you, making others think that Mr. Lu is a CEO on the surface but a dog who can't get the love he wants."

Chang Qing naturally knew that Lu Yunzhou didn't like him, but that didn't stop him from disgusting him. After all, he was the one who contributed to the original owner's tragedy.

Lu Yunzhou was stunned for a while, as if he suddenly became furious, and then said to Chang Qing with disgust.

"You are such a dirty and disgusting thing, a hypocritical, selfish coward, and you are worthy of my love. If it weren't for me..." He said gritting his teeth, and the last word suddenly stopped, and he took a deep breath.

Lu Yunzhou was very upset, very upset.

He looked at Chang Qing fiercely with sharp eyes: "Lu Sheng, after all these years, don't you feel any guilt in your heart? Aren't you afraid that ghosts will knock on your door when you wake up in the middle of the night?"

Chang Qing's brain buzzed and he froze in place.

She frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

Chang Qing also has requirements for selecting people. For example, Zhi Jinhuan often gives out porridge outside the city. Whenever there is a natural disaster or man-made disaster, she always donates her saved money anonymously, and she also keeps calling on women to leave the house. Mo Lian is for the sake of the people of the world, and she has been exorcising demons and protecting peace on earth.

Lu Sheng himself has always been nicknamed the White Moonlight by netizens. He is kind and beautiful, treats people with kindness and gentleness, has always been doing charity, has no karma on him, and has merits.

She came from nowhere to fulfill their regrets. Chang Qing was sure that Lu Sheng had no regrets.

"What do you mean?" Lu Yunzhou grabbed her wrist tightly and said sarcastically, "Why? Have you done so many bad things that you can't remember them? Or have you been wearing this hypocritical face for so long that you have forgotten it."

He was so strong that it seemed as if he wanted to crush Chang Qing's wrist, causing him to struggle uncomfortably.

Lu Yunzhou also realized that he had just lost his mind. He actually grabbed the woman's hand, felt the delicate touch of her fingertips, let go with disgust, and even took a piece of paper from his bag to wipe his hands.

Chang Qing: “…”

"I think it's better if you peel off this layer of skin. After all, it doesn't make any difference whether you have this layer of skin or not."

Lu Yunzhou chuckled: "You are so sharp-tongued. I didn't really believe you at first, but after appearing on this show, I saw your true colors."

"Lu Sheng, you are so disgusting."

As soon as they finished speaking, they heard someone calling them from below.

Si Chunyang felt a little strange when he saw Chang Qing and Lu Yunzhou coming down from the same direction one after another.

Lu Yunzhou has never concealed his dislike for Chang Qing, and Chang Qing has always chosen to ignore it. Now he has a blank expression and even a bit of annoyance, which inevitably makes people think too much, but the two of them seemed not to notice it. After washing their hands, they sat down to eat.

[Do you feel that the atmosphere between Mr. Lu and Lu Sheng is very subtle?]

[I'm really curious about what they just said. Look at Lu Sheng's wrist. It looks like someone pinched it hard and it's red.]

[Hiss, it’s really scary when you think about it, brothers, let’s start the Shuanglu CP]

[No, no, no, I support Lu Sheng and Qing Xue Han, these two girls are super cute, okay?]

Qing Xuehan grew up in the countryside and started learning to cook at a very young age. Her cooking skills are very good and have won praise from everyone.

After dinner, Changqing and others washed the dishes and then returned to the room.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

Chang Qing opened the door and Si Chunyang was standing at the door. He handed her a bottle of medicine and said, "I just asked the production team for it. You can apply it yourself. We want to go surfing this afternoon."

Chang Qing: "I understand."

"Take a rest first, I'll call you later."

Chang Qing smiled softly: "No need, it's too much trouble for you, I can just set an alarm."

Seeing that she refused, Si Chunyang did not force her.

He knew that Chang Qing had a clear boundary with other people. In front of everyone, she never showed her depression and was like a normal person. But when she was alone, she was quiet as death.

Not long after Si Chunyang left, Qing Xuehan came over and looked at Chang Qing eagerly: "Shengbao, I have learned massage, let me help you massage the places you can't reach."

Chang Qing said helplessly: "I'm really fine."

In the end, he couldn't stand Qing Xuehan's stubbornness, so he let her in, took a pillow and lay down on the bed.

Qing Xuehan carefully pushed up her shirt. Her skin was fair and delicate, like the finest jade, and there was a horrible purple bruise on her slender waist.

"He said he was fine, but it looked really serious."

While complaining, she poured the medicine on her hand and gently helped Changqing wipe away the bruises.

Every time Qing Xuehan pressed, Chang Qing's brows slightly frowned, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly, casting a shadow under his eyelids. Under the other party's slightly skillful technique, he fell into a deep sleep.