The vicious female supporting role is being protected by the villain boss

Tan Moting frowned: "Which philosopher's book?"

What Shen Qiqi just said was really long, smelly, and pessimistic.

It doesn't sound like what a philosopher says. Philosophers always speak concisely and to the point.

Shen Qiqi met Tan Moting's deep gaze and admitted in a low voice: "Okay, actually it's not what a philosopher said. I figured it out by myself while lying in bed."

Tan Moting: "?"

Shen Qiqi's face turned slightly red: "I'm sorry, I insulted the philosopher."

Tan Moting smiled, but agreed with Shen Qiqi's words.

"What you said can be summed up in one sentence: Do happy things with your lover, regardless of whether it is difficult or fate."

Shen Qiqi didn't expect that such poetic and sour words could come out of the calm Tan Moting's mouth.

However, Shen Qiqi is not a fifteen-year-old girl. She is twenty-five years old, and she is already past the age of moths fighting for love.

She responded unceremoniously: "When you do happy things with your lover, don't ask whether it's calamity or fate. That's what a scumbag can say. Whether he takes responsibility or not depends on his mood. If he doesn't take responsibility, it's calamity. If he takes responsibility for this relationship, it's fate." ”

Don't think she doesn't understand. This is a common excuse used by men to lure women into lust.

It's just that this sentence is more poetic and romantic than the four words "I will be responsible". Men have no burden to deceive others.

Tan Moting was speechless.

If that's the case, then between him and Shen Qiqi, Shen Qiqi is his calamity.

Shen Qiqi had this attitude towards him, irresponsible.

Tan Moting did not complain about his grievances, he accepted her irresponsibility.

"Qiqi, you are right, you are right. This sentence is not a buzzword of our era. It is from the previous era, an era when women were more dependent on men." When Tan Moting agreed with her, he still disagreed. Forget to defend yourself.

Shen Qiqi quickly lost interest in this topic.

As a person who wears books, she knows that this world is a virtual world.

Everything is fake, but everything is so real.

Shen Qiqi reached out and touched Tan Moting's hand on the table. It was so warm, with bulging veins, and it looked very powerful.

Not to mention this hand, Tan Moting's whole person is illusory to her original self. Even Shen Qiqi's body is fake.

However, everything is so real.

She is really afraid of death.

She has a real sense of kindness and malice.

She takes life seriously.

She truly feels everyone and everything.

The person in front of her, Tan Moting, was the closest person to her. They had ever been honest with each other and had been skin to skin.

If someone jumped out now and told Shen Qiqi that this world was fake and that it was all a game, she would not believe it.

However, Shen Qiqi's failure may be that she has traveled through this world for more than two years, and she has not forgotten that she is a time traveler.

But she doesn't think about it often anymore.

Today, I was chatting with Tan Moting about such illusory topics, and I thought about it again.

Tan Moting was happy because Shen Qiqi touched his hand.

Shen Qiqi rarely takes the initiative.

At this moment, touching his hand in the hotel restaurant, how could Tan Moting not understand the implication?

He is not a person who has a strong desire to win, and he does not need to prove himself to anyone, but at that moment, he vowed to perform his best tonight.

Philosophers have said that love comes from misunderstanding, but so does desire.

Shen Qiqi touched him to prove that Tan Moting was a living person who appeared in front of her, and the world she was in was a real world.

But Tan Moting misunderstood that Shen Qiqi was flirting.

Shen Qiqi didn't know what he was thinking. If she knew, the glass of red wine in her hand must have been poured on Tan Moting's face.

How could she take the initiative to ask for sex?

It's impossible!

Thirty minutes later, Shen Qiqi, who swore that he would never send an ambiguous signal to Tan Moting, pressed Tan Moting behind the hotel door and kissed her.

Two glasses of red wine and she was drunk.

Not only did she take the initiative to kiss Tan Moting, she also reached out to unbutton his shirt, which was not subtle at all.

This further confirms Tan Moting’s guess at the restaurant.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that his body would still make Shen Qiqi covet him.

It's pretty good. She's drawing something, it's really pretty good.

Tan Moting is most afraid that she has no plans.

It was not yet nine o'clock in the evening when the two of them were having sex on the bed of a five-star hotel.

After that, Tan Moting and Shen Qiqi went to take a bath with a silly smile. She fell asleep while taking a bath.

It’s not even twelve o’clock when I finish taking a shower.

Tan Moting held the person in his arms. He had no intention of admiring the bright night scene and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Shen Qiqi slept deeply this night.

She dreamed that the script world collapsed and she returned to her original world and became Li Shushu.

The world in the book is like a parallel time and space after the sun has cooled, entering an ice age, with no survivors or survival.

Shen Qiqi was still stepping on the ice, carefully searching for the world buried under the ice.

She called Tan Moting's name sadly.

again and again.

What answered her was just an empty echo.

"Tan Moting! Tan Moting! Where are you!"

"Tan Moting! Come out, I will take you away!"

"I'll take you to my world!"

"I can't live without you, I can't lose you!"

"Tan Moting, did you hear that?"

Shen Qiqi was crying hysterically in her dream. No matter how she shouted, no one answered her.

Tan Moting disappeared, and everything in the world turned into ruins at the same time. There is no more Tan Moting in the world.

Shen Qiqi stood on the high iceberg, crying like a child.

"Tan Moting!" Shen Qiqi called Tan Moting's name when he landed from the iceberg.

At this moment, Shen Qiqi woke up from his dream.

Her forehead was covered with sweat, her face was covered with tears, and tears continued to flow from the corners of her eyes.

Shen Qiqi's eyes were blurred with tears. Suddenly, the tears on her eyes were wiped away, and Tan Moting's face appeared in front of her.

Shen Qiqi hugged Tan Moting desperately.

Tan Moting said worriedly: "Did you have a nightmare?"

Tan Moting was woken up by Shen Qiqi. When he woke up, he saw Shen Qiqi dreaming, his brows furrowed and his expression very painful.

He kept calling his name.

Tan Moting called her several times, but she still didn't wake up. Then he pushed her gently, and Shen Qiqi slowly woke up.

Tan Moting held the person in his arms and comforted him gently: "It's just a nightmare. Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Tan Moting didn't know what Shen Qiqi had dreamed about. If he were asked about his mood at the moment, it would be both sour and sweet.

Sour, Shen Qiqi had a nightmare,

Sweet, Shen Qiqi called his name when she had a nightmare.

What does this mean? It means that Shen Qiqi will never forget Tan Moting even in his sleep or dreams.

Tan Moting's heart blossomed with joy, and this flower bloomed in the storm.