I seduce my rival by becoming beautiful

"Ding~"

The elevator stopped suddenly, and the door quickly slid to both sides. Under Zhuang Qi's innocent eyes begging for help, Jin Xingmao raised the corners of his lips and gave him a slight smile, and stepped straight out with long legs.

Zhuang Qi immediately chased him out, but there was still a stalker hanging on his body. After moving half a step, he felt that the arms around his waist were getting tighter and tighter, his movements were restricted, and he could only watch the person leave.

The elevator closed again, and the stuffy air instantly condensed and became very subtle.

The long and narrow eyes are getting colder, and I have lost the patience to keep good: "Lu Qiying, you haven't let go in three seconds. From tonight, all your work will be stopped. There are many people who can make the company popular, and you are the only one."

With a sudden retraction of the arms around her waist, Lu Qiying raised her head in disbelief, her long eyelashes were still glistening with tears, and the tip of her nose, eye sockets and cheeks were smudged pink like peach petals.

He stared blankly at Zhuang Qi, as if he wanted to see through his eyes what Zhuang Qi was thinking behind his indifferent back, but when he felt the coldness and coldness emanating from his whole body, he was afraid of being accidentally hurt by a knife in the eye, so he had to endure it. With grievance and reluctance, he slowly let go of his arms.

The inconvenience of the leg injury could only allow him to use the wall to stabilize his body, and after adjusting the position to make sure that the injured leg could catch Zhuang Qi's eyes, he was aggrieved, pitiful and helpless, holding back his tears and sobbing in a low voice.

The walls of the elevator are mirrors, which can clearly illuminate the surroundings. Lu Qiying also grasped this point before showing his most distressing side.

Even though he knew it had failed against Zhuang Qi, he was still unwilling to try again.

However, Zhuang Qi seemed to be out of the world and didn't see it, so he ignored it indifferently.

Arriving at the eighth floor, Zhuang Qi took the lead, followed by Lu Qiying, for fear of missing him.

Zhuang Qi ignored the tail behind him and didn't go home. He turned around and entered the safe passage to the seventh floor. He happened to run into Jin Xingmao who was about to go up the stairs.

At the door of the house, Jin Xingmao remembered that the new clothes that his second brother bought for him had left on Zhuang Qi's car, and he made a phone call. Then he thought that Lu Qiying was still pestering him, and his curiosity ran wild like a ferocious beast. Come out, just take this opportunity to explore the situation.

Did not expect such a coincidence.

Zhuang Qi walked down the last flight of stairs, and the moment he saw Jin Xingmao, his cold expression instantly softened into a pool of spring water.

Jin Xingmao glanced at Lu Qiying, who was following behind and was struggling to move. To be honest, such a beautiful woman hurt her leg and endured the pain. Going to the meeting to help out is considered a good deed.

However, thinking of the plot of the original work, myocardial infarction.

If he and Zhuang Qi and all the characters in the book except Lu Qiying were unconsciously serving the development of the plot, then Lu Qiying did the things that framed him in the original book with subjective consciousness.

In short, Jin Xingmao really couldn't accept Lu Qiying, and when he saw him, he had the urge to rush up and beat him up, but luckily he couldn't bear it.

"Why did you come down?" Jin Xingmao chose to ignore Lu Qiying without stopping at all.

"You left your things in my car."

Jin Xingmao thought silently: What a coincidence...

"How do you know? I'm going to get it from you."

"Well, together."

Jin Xingmao glanced at Lu Qiying who was panting against the wall behind him, and nodded with a half smile: "Okay, let's go, and send Mr. Lu down by the way, his manager is still waiting downstairs."

Lu Qiying's leg injury had actually healed a long time ago, it was fake to be out of breath after going down the stairs, and the unbearable pain was fake.

"I'm really sorry to bother you, Brother Xingmao, thank you for helping me just now, I lost my mind and acted too impulsively."

No one paid attention to it, and the two people in front didn't even give him a straight look, which made Lu Qiying feel unspeakably depressed.

He followed the elevator without giving up, stood in front of the two of them, and said with a wry smile: "Brother Xingmao, Mr. Zhuang, I was wrong. I apologize to you for what happened just now. I hope you adults can forgive me if you don't remember the mistakes of villains." This is the only waywardness."

"..."

"..."

Zhuang Qi and Jin Xingmao chatted to themselves, as if the person in front of them didn't exist, it was just an untouchable air.

Lu Qiying silently retreated behind them and leaned against the wall, listening to the two people chatting with each other like gold, and finally broke out completely in silence.

After acting for a long time, no one paid any attention to it, and was severely humiliated by the two of them. Lu Qiying, who had no self-esteem and only wanted to go back to her own world, gritted her teeth, her back molars creaked and her jaw was tense. He straightened his back.

When the elevator was about to reach the first floor, he took off the fake plaster cast and threw it on Zhuang Qi's back, rolled his eyes and knocked Zhuang Qi and Jin Xingmao away to press the door open button of the elevator.

Caught off guard by a blow to the back, Zhuang Qi who was hit subconsciously looked back, Lu Qiying had already mercilessly knocked him away and walked out.

"Okay, I won't be with you in this drama, so what's up with you, I don't care what you want, I don't care about anything! Oh, you two, get the hell out of here!" Angrily, he rushed out of the elevator.

"Go away and don't bother me, break the system, I'm quitting, don't bother me if you hear it! If you stay here, stay here, it doesn't matter, you will die anyway!"

The point of attack directed at Zhuang Qi and Jin Xingmao suddenly changed and became Lu Qiying. From the eyes of others, his talking to himself seemed like an idiot talking to himself.

Lin Lin didn't leave, and stayed by the elevator waiting for him to get off. He was about to yell at Lu Qiying when he received it, but Lu Qiying passed him directly and rushed forward like a bazooka.

He looked at Lu Qiying who was walking away, Zhuang Qi in the elevator whose face was covered with plaster and Jin Xingmao who didn't know why, and finally apologized to Zhuang Qi for a long time before running to chase after him.

"What's wrong with Lu Qiying?" He was puzzled, but Jin Xingmao had already guessed the answer in his heart.

Zhuang Qi naturally knew what was going on, especially when Lu Qiying mentioned the word "system" to himself, but he wasn't sure if Jin Xingmao knew that they were all characters in the book, and that Lu Qiying was a book traveler with a system. etc.

If you ask rashly, the abruptness will be misunderstood by the other party as a brain hole, and you won't bother to explain at that time, so you simply shake your head to express that you don't know.

The fake plaster was broken in half like that. Although the fake plaster is not very heavy, it is not without weight. Jin Xingmao picked up the plaster and knew the secret of it. Without saying anything, he threw it directly into the nearby garbage bucket.

Lu Qiying suddenly went on strike, and the most anxious thing was the little green tea of ​​the system. It was useless to worry, he couldn't materialize, and he followed Lu Qiying out of Ed's apartment, and when he arrived at the door, he suddenly received an order from the headquarters.

Little Green Tea looked at the latest mission with a complicated mood, and comforted Lu Qiying while saying, "Host Mo Qi, we have received the latest mission instruction, and our mission will be changed soon."

Lu Qiying paused: "Say."

"Assists the two protagonists to hold hands successfully."

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