The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

He Qingfeng: ...

What to turn over?

He read through their chats hundreds of times, all of which were her flirting with him.

But looking at her attitude towards him today, it was completely different from what she showed on WeChat!

What else can there be to see?

Before He Qingfeng could reply, he saw another WeChat message sent by Sang Jian.

Sang Jian: [No matter what I have said or done, my first choice will always be you. 】

He Qingfeng: ...

Do you think he will be moved?

No.

She must have said the same thing to Bu Nannan and Tang Ge when she flirted with them!

Liar and bad woman!

But...she didn't give the rose to Tang Ge or Bu Nannan.

He Qingfeng was sitting on the sofa in his room, looking at the words Sang Jian sent over and over again.

The note above pops up again: The other party is typing...

Sang Jian: [After seven days, can you choose me? 】

He Qingfeng lowered his eyes and typed quickly on the screen with his long fingers.

After finally typing a sentence, I thought for a moment that it might not be appropriate to say this, so I deleted it and re-entered it.

After going back and forth several times, he finally sent out a complete sentence.

He Qingfeng: [Can I still look back? 】

He thought that if he chose another woman and forced her to form a team with Tang Ge, she would give up on him.

Unexpectedly, she invited herself to choose each other in the next round.

Is it really possible? She's not lying to herself, is she?

Sang Jian: [When you look back, I will always be behind you! 】

He Qingfeng: ... Damn it, she's teasing him again!

Even though she knew that she might have said the same thing to many men, she felt sour in her heart, but she still couldn't help but want to believe it.

He Qingfeng felt that he could not just compromise like this.

After thinking for a while, he typed out a line that even he thought was childish.

He Qingfeng: [You lied, I didn’t see you at all when I turned around! 】

He actually looked back behind his sofa.

Sang Jian: [……]

Sang Jian: [Is it awkward? 】

He Qingfeng: [……]

That's really a bit embarrassing.

Just as he was thinking about whether to withdraw his words, Sang Jian quickly sent a message over there.

Sang Jian: [Open the window and look down. 】

He Qingfeng: ?

He jumped down from the sofa quickly, without even having time to put on his shoes, opened the curtains and opened the window.

Downstairs, Sang Jian raised the hand holding the phone and waved to him with a bright smile on his face.

He Qingfeng: ...

This is really...

He Qingfeng couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled.

She seems quite cute.

He Qingfeng put his hands on the window sill and looked down at Sang Jian downstairs.

She always didn't pay attention to herself when recording the program before, but now, he should be the only one in her eyes, right?

Soon, Sang Jian lowered his head and was doing something with his cell phone.

He Qingfeng also focused on her mobile phone.

She began to look forward to it, and she wanted to say something to herself.

But after waiting for a long time, she didn't send the message.

He Qingfeng hesitated for a moment and turned on the photo mode, wanting to zoom in to see who she was messaging.

While he was zooming in on the screen, he was observing Sang Mi...

I don’t know how long it took, but the painting style changed suddenly.

He secretly took a picture of Sang Mi downstairs with her hair lowered.

He Qingfeng lives on the fourth floor. Looking down from his angle, Sang Jian is petite and cute, which is rare to see.