Knocking on the door every night, the group's beloved wife can't stand it

He regretted it the moment he said it. He and Song Ci were not very familiar with each other and had only met a few times. Wasn't it a bit abrupt for him to bring it up like that?

Song Ci's eyes rolled. Lin Qisheng is Ye Wen's cousin, and Ye Wen is her brother's sister. So Lin Qisheng is also her relative. It is not excessive to call him brother. There is nothing wrong for a brother to accompany his sister shopping.

"Okay, then Brother Qisheng, you can accompany me to go shopping and watch a movie," Song Ci paused, "But I also have fans, it would be a bit troublesome if I get recognized."

She looked up and saw Lin Qisheng's mask and thought it was pretty good. "Brother Qisheng, do you have an extra mask? Lend me one."

Lin Qisheng had several spare masks. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Yes, I do have one, but it may not fit you well."

"It's okay, I'll just wear it for a while, not every day." Song Ci's face flushed and he looked very cute when he smiled.

Lin Qisheng nodded and did not refuse.

After getting into Lin Qisheng's car, Song Ci took the mask handed to him by Lin Qisheng and put it on his face. It was a bit big.

She looked at Lin Qisheng, tilted her head and asked, "Am I cool?"

"Do you think wearing a mask is cool?" Lin Qisheng asked puzzledly.

Song Ci nodded and pointed at the mask on Lin Qisheng's face with his finger, "You look cool and handsome wearing a mask."

Lin Qisheng's heart was touched. He touched his mask and said, "Handsome and cool? But the face under the mask is ugly and scary."

"Impossible," Song Ci shook his head in disbelief, "Your face is a knife wound, not a burn. How scary can a knife wound be?"

"How about you take off your mask and let me see it?"

Song Ci has always been curious about what Lin Qisheng's face looks like and how scary it is that would make him wear a mask all year round.

Lin Qisheng was silent for a few seconds, then slowly lowered his hand from the mask, "We'll talk about it later."

"Okay," Song Ci didn't have the habit of forcing anyone, "I hope you can get rid of the mask soon."

Get rid of the mask? Lin Qisheng has never thought about this question. He has been wearing it for many years and is used to it.

If you go out without a mask, it's like running naked.

Song Ci put on the mask and started to giggle, "Hehe, actually wearing a mask is pretty good, I can do whatever I want, anyway no one can recognize me."

"What do you want to do?" Lin Qisheng looked at Song Ci. Most of her face was covered, and she was grinning the whole time.

"I want to go to the bar to drink, I want to go to the disco to dance, I want to go to the beach to wear a bikini..." Song Ci said a lot of things he had never done, "My family won't let me do these things. I finally left Yuncheng and came to the capital, but my brother is even more nagging than my mom."

Song Ci sat there alone, muttering to himself.

Lin Qisheng raised his eyebrows after hearing this, "You can't do these things even if you wear a mask."

"Why?" Song Ci was unhappy.

"Because it's dangerous," Lin Qisheng said patiently, "You, a girl, can't do these things unless you are accompanied by your family."

Bodyguards are not enough. If you meet a tough guy, two or three bodyguards will be of no use.

Song Ci curled his lips, "No one is with me at all. My dad is crazy and my brother is busy as hell."

Speaking of Yun Xiao, Lin Qisheng snorted in his heart. Yun Xiao was indeed busy, busy flirting with his sister.

Thinking of this, Lin Qisheng had a bad idea in his mind.

Yun Xiao is pursuing his sister, so if he succeeds in pursuing Song Ci, then Yun Xiao would be able to understand his feelings.

But when he saw Song Ci's aggrieved and pitiful look, he suppressed this idea and decided not to involve innocent people.

"I have a bar in the capital. It has all kinds of bars. Whenever you want to go, you can call me and I'll go with you."

"Really?" There was a flash of surprise in Song Ci's eyes. A distant cousin is still a brother, but much better than her biological brother.

Lin Qisheng nodded.

"You're a good brother," Song Ci smiled foolishly, "the best brother."

Lin Qisheng felt that Song Ci was not in a good state today, and was different from the previous times. "Did you drink too much?"

Song Ci shook her head vigorously, and the mask fell off her face, revealing a pink face with unclear eyes. She picked up the mask and put it on her face again, "I'm not drunk, I just feel a little dizzy, only a little bit."

Lin Qisheng asked hesitantly, "Are you still going shopping or watching a movie?"

"You have to go, you promised me." Song Ci grabbed Lin Qisheng's clothes with both hands, fearing that he would run away.

Lin Qisheng took Song Ci to the nearest large shopping mall.

Song Ci was a little unsteady when walking, so Lin Qisheng decided to go to the movies first to let Song Ci sober up.

Lin Qisheng asked Song Ci what he wanted to watch. Song Ci looked around and chose a recently released anti-Japanese war film. "I want to watch this. My next role is to be a female anti-Japanese war heroine!"

Lin Qisheng had no objection. The movie was about to start, so he bought a ticket and went into the theater with Song Ci.

After finding a seat, the movie had already started. Song Ci was watching the movie very seriously, while Lin Qisheng was staring at the big screen but his mind was not on the movie.

He always couldn't help but look at Song Ci. There was a girl sitting next to him wearing the same mask as him, which always felt weird.

Song Ci finally spoke and said she cried. Lin Qisheng gentlemanly took out a handkerchief and handed it to Song Ci.

Song Ci took it, took off the mask and wiped her tears, then put the mask back on. She did not return the handkerchief to Lin Qisheng, but said with emotion: "It's so inconvenient to wear a mask. When you cry, you have to take off the mask to wipe your tears, right?"

Lin Qisheng sighed and said helplessly, "I don't have this problem."

He didn't cry.

"Will you take it off when you sleep at night?" Song Ci asked curiously.

"Yes." Lin Qisheng was speechless at Song Ci's question. Was he sleeping alone with the mask on for the ghosts to see?

Song Ci blinked his eyes. Perhaps he was still drunk, so he blurted out, "Then next time I'll be able to see your face when you fall asleep."

Song Ci's words stunned Lin Qisheng.

Yun Xiao couldn't stand listening any longer. He suddenly stood up and took off the mask on Song Ci's face. "Song Ci, who taught you to talk to a man like that?"

Song Ci was startled. He turned around and saw Yun Xiao wearing a mask. He didn't react for a moment, "Brother? Why are you here?"

Lin Qisheng also stood up and turned around, looking at Lin You, whose hair was disheveled and only a pair of eyes were exposed, and his voice was cold, "Xiao You, who asked you to come out?"