Random quick travel: The paranoid male god wants to force love again

Just as he was about to hit him, Xu Shaoqing dodged and dodged.

Jiang Miao breathed a sigh of relief. When he reacted, there was someone behind him.

Xu Shaoqing reached out from behind him and took his hand together, holding the reins tightly.

Not long after, the BMW slowly stopped.

Jiang Miao should have relaxed, but the hot temperature coming from behind him and the breath spraying on his neck made his body tense unconsciously.

Xu Shaoqing thought that his fear was still there, so he whispered comfort in his ear: "My lord, don't be afraid, I have it under control."

Jiang Miao shrank his neck uncomfortably and hummed indiscriminately, "You...I want to go down."

Xu Shaoqing looked at the young man's red ears, lowered his eyes, let go of his hand, turned over and dismounted.

Jiang Miao then relaxed her mind and body. When she looked up, she found that this man was staring straight at her. She felt a little strange and her eyes were wandering. "Ahem, isn't Taiwei Xu outside the capital? Why are he here?" "

Hearing this, Xu Shaoqing smiled lightly and said, "I've finished dealing with matters outside the capital, but there are still matters to be dealt with in the capital, so I came back early because I didn't want to meet the prince riding a horse in the forest. It's fate."

Jiang Miao nodded clearly, "That's right, that's quite a coincidence."

"Just now, I saw that the prince looked strange. I wonder what happened?"

Jiang Miao looked at the concerned person, pursed her lips, turned her head away, and said somewhat gloomily, "It's nothing, I just felt a little scared when I met a ferocious tiger."

The smile on Xu Shaoqing's face disappeared instantly, "Is it really just a tiger?"

"Yes." Jiang Miao mounted the horse again and looked down at him, "I will take the first step, Lieutenant Xu, please do as you please."

After saying that, he tightened his grip on the horse's belly and walked away.

Xu Shaoqing looked at the young man who was getting further and further away, with a slight coldness in his eyes, and an inexplicable emotion growing crazily in his heart.

At this time, Laifu, who was almost dead from exhaustion, caught up with him. When he saw him, he quickly asked: "I have seen Mr. Taiwei. I wonder if Mr. Taiwei can see my heir apparent?"

Xu Shaoqing lowered his eyes, hiding the emotions in his eyes, "He just left."

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Lieutenant. I'll take my leave first." Laifu followed up unsteadily on his sore legs.

Jiang Miao, who was walking away, was about to slow down his horse when he suddenly heard a system prompt.

"Ding! Favorability -60, current favorability is 0."

"What the hell?!" Jiang Miao was so frightened that she immediately tightened the reins and braked suddenly.

"Xiao Qi, what's going on? I didn't do anything, why did it suddenly drop so much? Are you sure this favorability detector is not broken?!"

System 777 was equally surprised, "I'm pretty sure it's intact, but I don't understand why it's like this. Do you think... could it be because Xu Shaoqing just heard the conversation between you and Laifu? That's why it's like this."

When Jiang Miao heard this, he was a little panicked, "What should I do? Should I leave because of the plot? If I really leave, wouldn't it be a good idea to sit down? What should Xu Shaoqing do if he hates me?"

System 777: "What can I do? You have to complete the main task. I will find a way to solve the favorability issue later. Don't worry, it's still a long time."

"This... okay." Jiang Miao was very torn, but she had to make a choice.

After all, the male protagonist is also Xu Shaoqing's future brother-in-law, and he has said before that he helps the female protagonist attract the male protagonist's attention, which shows that he is very satisfied with the male protagonist being his brother-in-law. If he sends someone to teach the male protagonist a lesson, wouldn't it be equivalent to beating him? Face?

How can Xu Shaoqing not hate herself in this situation?

Too difficult, too difficult.