Quickly wear, what should I do if the vicious cannon fodder is too stupid

Feng He subconsciously glanced over there.

A very tall boy stood out in the crowd.

Not only his handsome and slightly evil appearance, the diamond earrings on his earlobes, but also the way he walked with a breeze, all gave people a great sense of oppression.

Moreover, he always felt that this person gave him an inexplicably familiar feeling.

[You're right, he's your mortal enemy Fang Jingran. ]

Feng He: (? ○ Д ○)? Scared.

"Then he won't recognize me, right?" Feng He asked the system in a low voice.

[Nonsense! He would recognize you even if you turned into ashes.]

Feng He was almost scared to death after hearing this.

He is penniless now. If Fang Jingran wants to take revenge on him, it would be as easy as crushing an ant.

He made the decision almost immediately, and threw his face, which had turned slightly pale with fear, into the chest of Qi Xu who was so close to him.

Qi Xu was stunned by his actions. He opened his hands in an arc, feeling a little at a loss.

Feng He didn't say anything, but just kept pushing her face into Qi Xu's chest.

He grimaced secretly and muttered quietly: "It's so hard and uncomfortable."

There is a hint of disdain.

Qi Xu: “…”Isn’t that just muscle?

Fang Jingran and his group approached. Feng He was hoping that they would move faster, but then Fang Jingran stopped.

He squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of Qi Xu, or to be more precise, at Feng He in Qi Xu's arms.

Feng He moved her ears, but didn't hear the sound of footsteps gradually fading away, and felt confused.

Qi Xu also looked at Fang Jingran expressionlessly. He silently placed his hand on the back of Feng He's head, a completely protective gesture.

Fang Jingran chuckled and said in a relaxed tone: "Don't make that expression, brother. I just think the person in your arms looks like someone I used to know."

Qi Xu frowned even more when he heard this.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Feng He.

Carelessly stroking his soft hair...even though it was a wig.

Only then did Fang Jingran realize that what he said was ambiguous.

So he added dryly, "Like my former nemesis, except he's a man. He's a bit of a cross-dresser. I'm not interested in him."

After saying this, he stared at Feng He's direction, wanting to see his face through the back of his head.

Feng He silently shook his hair, making the hair on both sides cover his face more tightly.

Qi Xu spoke, and he said to Fang Jingran: "This is my partner, not someone you know."

Fang Jingran smiled and said, "Then why has he been hiding in your arms like a turtle? For someone like me who doesn't know him and doubts his identity, shouldn't he boldly show his face and deny my statement? He must be doing this because he is guilty."

Fang Jingran didn't know what was wrong with him lately. Everyone he looked at seemed like Feng He.

I had seen a female anchor before and thought she looked very much like Feng He. I was so obsessed with investing hundreds of thousands of dollars in her and she became number two on the list.

So he successfully added her on WeChat. But through chatting, he found that the anchor's personality was completely different from Feng He's.

The reason why he thought the female anchor looked like Feng He was because the skirt she wore during a live broadcast was stolen from him by Feng He. That’s why he had some doubts.

But there was more than one skirt, so he didn't care too much about it.

Now I look at this man’s girlfriend, and she also looks like Feng He. Then, as if I had a seizure, I try to look at her face.

This time, I simply felt that their figures were very similar.

Feng He couldn't help but shudder when she heard Fang Jingran's words.

What he said did make sense. Now he just hoped that Qi Xu would remember the meals he had treated him to before and not push him out.

Feng He's cheeks were hot and her limbs were weak, simply because she was nervous.

Fang Jingran was still waiting for Feng He to show up, but Qi Xu laughed.

He picked Feng He up with one hand and held the back of his head with the other hand, ruffling his long hair around his face.

Then... he kissed Feng He.

Qi Xu stared straight at Fang Jingran, as if asking, do you still want to watch now?

Fang Jingran's face looked very ugly. He could feel that the man in front of him was not someone to be trifled with...naturally, he would never show him to others.

And what he did today was really stupid!

Fang Jingran's face turned dark and he turned and left.

But for some reason, Fang Jingran and his group had already left for a while, but Qi Xu was still kissing her, and he seemed determined not to stop until Feng He fainted.

Feng He was already dumbfounded, he was held in Qi Xu's arms in a daze, his breathing disordered by the kiss, he didn't know what day it was.

It wasn't until the system beeped in his brain that Feng He suddenly came back to his senses.

He looked at Qi Xu who was still kissing him with a dazed look on his face.

I realized it later and stretched out my arm to push him.

It's just that those who are weak seem to ignore it.

Because he had just been kissed for too long, he felt dizzy and had no strength.

Qi Xu raised his eyelids and stared at him for a few seconds, and then finally came down from his mouth. When he came down, he seemed to suck his lips.

The tears in Feng He's eyes were forced out, and she didn't know what to say. She just stared at Qi Xu stupidly, and her mouth was still breathing out.

He looked as if he had been kissed silly.

Qi Xu's eyes deepened and he stared straight at Feng He.

Feng He subconsciously covered her mouth and looked at him with some horror.

Qi Xu chuckled and stopped looking at Feng He.

Feng He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and asked angrily, "What are you doing!"

Qi Xu glanced at him and said nonchalantly: "If I don't do this, you will be discovered by your mortal enemy in a moment."

Feng He was startled, and immediately looked up at Qi Xu and asked dryly: "How do you know he is my mortal enemy?"

Qi Xu looked at him with a smile and said, "Is it hard to guess?"

Feng He stopped talking.

He said shyly, "Okay, thank you."

Qi Xu: “…”

He was completely stunned, and couldn't understand how someone could be so stupid... and naive.

He lowered his head and smiled.

Feng He didn't notice. He stuck his butt out to see if Fang Jingran had gone far away. Only after he was sure that he had gone far away did Feng He breathe a sigh of relief.

Then he would go back.

So he said to Qi Xu: "I'm going back now. Bye."

Qi Xu's face turned cold again. He sneered and said in a bad tone: "You have used me and then thrown me away again."

Feng He: “…”

He explained carefully: "But don't you have something else to do? I can't interrupt you, right?"

Qi Xu was stunned when he heard this, and his face turned strange. Without saying a word, he turned around and left.

The tone of Feng He's voice was very much like that of a wife who cares about his career.

Feng He looked at the person who left inexplicably and muttered twice: "The hero's heart is like a needle in the sea."

Then he returned along the same route, ready to go to Ye Xingli's private room. Qi Xu had just picked him up... and his legs were still a little weak when he walked.