Monster System: Quickly Transmigrate Male God's Favorite

Chapter 305: The Demon King of the Entertainment Circle (11)

Qian Qiu thought of this and paused.

She lowered her exquisite eyes and glanced at Hua He, who was staring at her injured hands.

To be precise, it might be those two butterflies.

"Like it?" she asked aloud.

Huahe raised his eyes.

Only then did Qianqiu realize that his eyes were long and narrow, with the tips of his eyes slightly upturned.

Facing the light, the pupils were light brown with a shimmering luster, like crystal clear gems.

A pair of exquisite fox eyes raised their eyes and glanced lightly.

With a terrifying lethality that I didn't even realize.

Hua He looked at Qian Qiu and asked back, "What do you think?"

Qian Qiu paused and said, "I think it's pretty good."

The two bows she tied should be warm enough, right?
Huahe was speechless.

He just wanted to stay away from this person, huddled in a corner, and folded his bandaged hands on the edge of the sofa.

Qian Qiu watched him move further and further with cold eyes, and asked, "Are you going to sleep on the sofa?"

"Can't you?" Hua He snorted coldly, "The sofa I slept on will be worth a hundred times by then!"

"You don't want the quilt?" Qian Qiu asked lightly.

Hua He paused.

His gaze swept around.

Then I saw the three layers of quilts that had fallen on the edge of the sofa.

He hooked the quilt to his side with his legs, "Isn't that all right?"

Qianqiu sighed helplessly.

Hua He frowned, "Why are you sighing?"

Qian Qiu clicked her tongue, she has such a bad personality, if it were someone else, she would probably be beaten up by her.

Seeing that Qianqiu didn't answer for a long time, Huahe asked again: "Why don't you speak?"

Qian Qiu rubbed his aching forehead.

what can I say?
I'm afraid he'll be angry at anything, right?
She calmed down her emotions, and said lightly: "Okay, then you can do it like this, I'm leaving."

When she was about to turn around and leave.

"Wait a minute." Hua He subconsciously called out to her.

She glanced back at him, "what?"

"That..." Huahe said, "I'll lie down first, and then you turn off the light."

After his words fell, the quilt was lifted to cover himself completely.

Qian Qiu took a look and frowned.

"Sleeping like this is not good for your health." She walked over and threw off his quilt.

Huahe lay on the sofa, grabbed the corner of the quilt, and asked: "Then what you did just now is good for your body?"

Qianqiu: "..."

It seems that what the Glory said makes sense.

The little brother is really good and doesn't learn, but loves to learn bad.

Still calm, she replied slowly:
"I was just like this because my brain was burned out, don't you want to learn to be brainless?"

Hana: "..."

The so-called kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred.

It never occurred to him that she was so mad that even he could scold him.

For a moment, he was speechless.

Hua He paused, and then said: "I can sleep however I like..."

Qian Qiu interrupted him, "Are you afraid of the dark?"

"How could I..."

"Then I'll turn off the light." Qian Qiu grabbed the button in his hand and pointed to the chandelier on the ceiling.

Qianqiu lowered the light by one gear.

Hua He was still aggressive at first, but the lights were about to be extinguished, and he was still struggling to die while clutching the corner of the quilt.

"My majestic young master..."

Qian Qiu pulled away the quilt from his arms, and adjusted the light to twinkle.

Huahe immediately stood up and pushed towards Qianqiu.

He grabbed her hand, snatched the remote control, and turned the lights back to normal.

"I'm just afraid of the dark. It's called the disease of the rich and the rich. Most people don't have it, understand?"

(End of this chapter)