The host of the quick-wear salted fish is the boss's favorite

Everyone's expressions paused after being scolded, and their minds seemed to clear up a little: It seems that's the case, they are not as good as her in some way.

Why does he like her and not me?

This woman must have slandered the campus hunk.

The bad girl looked extremely unhappy, but in order to convince everyone, she had to explain aggrievedly: "I already said that he did it when he was drunk. People who are drunk can do anything."

Everyone looked at each other, remaining skeptical.

They all turned their puzzled eyes to Fu Lingye, but Fu Lingye had a mouth but couldn't open it.

His personality is gloomy and dull. When things happen, he is unable to respond to them immediately, and there is also an element of laziness in it.

His silent attitude led everyone to believe that he had acquiesced and was unable to refute the evidence before them.

A wave of public opinion oppression began.

Meng Ziqi's shoulders trembled slightly with anger. "Don't look at him. He is a quiet person by nature. Don't you know that?"

"You expect him to explain these insignificant things. Do you think it's possible?"

"I can prove that she is slanderous."

Meng Ziqi urgently called the system in her mind: "Qiqi, quickly restore the video in this woman's phone to me. It really pissed me off."

"Okay, host."

Three seconds later.

The video in the hand of the bad girl gradually revealed the appearance of another man, and everyone looked at the bad girl with unspeakable expressions.

"Sister, take a look at the video in your hand. What does it look like now?"

She glanced at the person in the video with some confusion, and instantly screamed in fear: "Ahhh, how could this happen, how could it become like this..."

She pointed at Meng Ziqi in disbelief, and said in a trembling voice: "It's you, it must be you who did it, it must be you who tampered with my video."

Meng Ziqi's lips curled slightly, and he raised his chin proudly: "You are still a little naive to fight with me. How could my boyfriend like a piece of trash like you."

"Do you think he would touch a woman like this when he has a girlfriend as beautiful as me?"

Everyone shook their heads, and then reacted: "Hey, when did the school hunk become your boyfriend?"

"The school hunk belongs to everyone. I don't believe you can get him."

Chu Shiyu sat aside and looked at Meng Ziqi with a half-smile, "This woman is very courageous. How dare she covet my man."

Maomao shook his chubby body and complained inwardly: She obviously still wants to covet you and wants to have the best of both worlds.

"Host, I just detected that there seems to be a system magnetic field fluctuation on her side."

The young man raised his eyebrows slightly, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Quester? To capture the hero?"

Originally, he thought she was just a vicious female supporting character who had awakened her self-awareness, and he wanted to let her go.

But now, this person turned out to be a tasker and was still thinking about her, so don't blame him for not letting her go.

The boy stood up slowly and walked towards the crowd at a leisurely pace. When the crowd saw the handsome boy walking towards them, they consciously parted ways.

His every move was full of dignity, and everyone looked at him intently.

The young man had a faint smile on his face, but the smile did not reach his eyes. It was as if a chill ran from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, making him inexplicably feel a little scared.

He walked slowly to Meng Ziqi.

His voice was low and lazy: "Who did you just say was your boyfriend?"

Meng Ziqi looked at the young man with handsome eyes, his heart was shaken, and he couldn't help but be moved: Oh, he is so handsome, I can do that.

But why do I feel a chill on my back? What's going on?

System 137 urged urgently in his mind: "Host, he is jealous, calm him down quickly."

Seeing that she was still in a daze, the boy's eyes flashed with coldness, and he grabbed her chin with his fingers: "I say, who is your boyfriend."

Wow, so handsome, so tempting to people’s possessiveness, he is simply full of boyfriend power, okay?

I like it very much. I like it very much.

Meng Ziqi blurted out excitedly: "You, you are my boyfriend."

The boy looked stunned and confused. What the hell? Is she mentally ill?

Meng Ziqi was now completely fascinated by the boy who looked a little silly and cute. She hurriedly explained, "Well... I just wanted to help Fu Lingye out, so I lied and said I was his girlfriend. I just couldn't bear to see such a good person like him being slandered."

Fu Lingye's dark eyes seemed to be icy. He gritted his teeth and broke through the limitations of the plot. He walked in front of the two people step by step with heavy steps and an oppressive atmosphere.

The voice was cold: "Let her go."

He grabbed the wrist that the boy was holding under Meng Ziqi's chin.

A violent aura suddenly erupted from the man: "Who told you to touch her?"

There was a murderous aura in his cold eyes, which frightened the onlookers and made them tremble with fear.

Everyone thought to themselves: Oh my god, the school beauty is really charming. She has attracted two handsome guys to fight for her!

There's something good to watch now.

Absolutely, a large-scale Shura field, I like to watch it, love to watch it...

Meng Ziqi screamed in her heart: "The male lead is so scary, wuwuwu... What should I do? Both of these crazy guys love me, it's so difficult for me..."

System 137 rolled its eyes in disdain: "I see you seem quite happy, stop pretending, you must be secretly happy right now."

Meng Ziqi collected his thoughts and got into the role in a second, saying in a gentle tone: "Brother Fu, let him go first. He didn't mean to touch me, so don't blame him."

The man listened to the conversation between the two people and the system, and was furious. He asked in a deep voice: "Do you like her?"

The boy blinked his moist peach blossom eyes and said innocently, "You hurt me."

That pitiful and adorable look instantly melted the hearts of all the people present. The man's breathing became disordered and his heart couldn't help but feel weak.

He took a deep breath as if in compromise, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and carefully wiped the boy's white and slender fingers.

"Don't touch her, it's dirty!"

When Meng Ziqi heard what he said, his eyes widened instantly, as if he had been struck by a bolt from the blue, and his brain buzzed for a moment.

"Qiqi...Her protagonist, what did he just say? Did he just say I was dirty?"

"What does he mean?"

The boy curled his lips and puffed his cheeks in displeasure: "She said you are her boyfriend."

A glimmer of light flashed across Fu Lingye's dark eyes: "No, I don't know her."

So, was he actually jealous just now?

The man couldn't help but stretched out his hand and gently pinched the boy's soft and tender cheeks: "Are you jealous?"

The boy glanced away angrily, and said in a sweet and soft tone: "Don't pinch my face."

The man rubbed his head lovingly: "Okay, I won't pinch it."

Meng Ziqi and everyone else were shocked by the two-level reversal they saw. Shouldn't these two be fighting each other for the school belle?