After conquering the male supporting role, the male protagonist became jealous

Chapter 15 Take her to meet friends



Chapter 15 Take her to meet friends

He Qishen, who had been slapped for the third time today, reached out and grabbed Zhou Lingshu's waist and pulled him forward.

In an instant, the two bodies were stuck together perfectly.

The man held the girl's head with his free hand and kissed her again.

Zhou Lingshu put his palm on He Qishen's chest and pushed for a long time but to no avail.

Her lips were slightly sore from his kiss.

After a long time, He Qishen let her go.

Zhou Lingshu was breathing heavily, his little face flushed red.

"As compensation for hitting me." He Qishen put his hands in his pockets and said before leaving: "I'll wait for you on the first floor. Come down after you take a shower."

Only when the footsteps faded away and the door was closed did Zhou Lingshu's tense body relax.

She leaned against the glass door of the cloakroom and took out her cell phone from her pocket with trembling hands.

I opened WeChat out of habit and clicked into the dialog box of Jiang Chuanyu that was pinned to the top.

After entering the input box, her hands stopped typing.

Only then did she remember that they had broken up.

Who should she look for?

Zhou Lingshu's hands dropped weakly, and a strong feeling of powerlessness rushed over her like a tide, until it drowned her.

She slid down slowly against the glass door, hugged her knees with her hands and rested her chin on them.

why?

How could it become like this?

Clearly three days ago, she was still the heartless Zhou Lingshu who was doted on by Jiang Chuanyu.

"Host, take a shower first." Sanqi's cold mechanical voice couldn't help but carry a sense of heaviness.

It has already reported the problem to the main system.

But the main system needs time to check each one, and cannot give an answer for the time being.

Zhou Lingshu sat for a while and felt that he had regained some strength. Then he stood up and went into the cloakroom.

When she opened her wardrobe, she found that almost every item was a new style of the season bought according to her preferences.

Zhou Lingshu's gaze finally fell on the white skirt at the innermost side.

The skirt is simple in style - Zhou Yunzi's style.

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Zhou Lingshu came downstairs in a white dress and saw He Qishen on the terrace on the first floor.

He Qishen stood in front of the glass fence, wearing a black shirt and black pants, which was his usual domineering and cool CEO style.

Zhou Lingshu realized belatedly that something was wrong.

One is black and the other is white. They look like they are wearing couple outfits.

"Host, either you look like them or you are wearing couple outfits." Sanqi's sarcastic electronic voice sounded in my mind.

Zhou Lingshu's face darkened: "What else can you do besides talking nonsense?"

Sanqi stopped talking immediately.

When Zhou Lingshu was hesitating whether to go upstairs to change his clothes, He Qishen turned around.

As their eyes met, the man was already striding towards them.

When He Qishen stopped in front of Zhou Lingshu, she unconsciously took a step back.

"Eat...what to eat?"

He Qishen took her hand and walked out: "Beef hotpot."

Zhou Lingshu's eyes lit up.

How did he know that she wanted to eat Shencheng's beef hotpot?

But when his eyes fell on the man's slender hand, Zhou Lingshu's interest faded a little.

Eating beef hotpot should be a very happy thing, but eating it with He Qishen...

Zhou Lingshu said with a bitter face: "Can I not go?"

He Qishen led the person out and replied, "No."

Zhou Lingshu went out reluctantly.

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He Qishen drove to another district - a shopping mall next to a subway station.

It was Friday night and the store was packed, with many customers waiting for a table outside the restaurant they were going to eat at.

"Do we have to wait for a table too?" Zhou Lingshu raised his eyes, anticipation in them.

There should be no word "wait" in the dictionary of He Qishen, this big ice cube, right?

But as soon as she finished speaking, He Qishen nodded: "There are many people on Friday, so you have to wait a while."

Zhou Lingshu: “…”

Could you please show us your bossy attitude?

The girl's mouth drooped, a faint smile appeared in He Qishen's eyes, and he led the person straight into the store.

"Sir, how many are there?"

As soon as the two entered the store, the waiter came to greet them.

But when he saw He Qishen's overly handsome face, a dazed look appeared on his face.

He Qishen opened his thin lips and said calmly, "My friend is on the second floor."

After saying this, he took Zhou Lingshu's hand and passed by the waiter.

Zhou Lingshu was surprised that He Qishen, such an ice cube, actually had friends in Shanghai!

When she left, she could still vaguely hear the waiter's excited words about how handsome He Qishen was.

Zhou Lingshu sneered.

You can judge a person by his appearance but not his heart. He Qishen is a beast and a psychopath.

Zhou Lingshu raised his head and looked at He Qishen's profile.

He Qishen has delicate facial features and deep contours, and looks like a work of art carefully created by Nuwa.

I have to say, this face is indeed quite pretty.

"You also have plans for dinner with your friends?" Zhou Lingshu asked.

She didn't want to have dinner with He Qishen.

I don’t even want to have dinner with He Qishen’s friends!

"It's a friend from your study abroad. I'd like to take you to meet him today." He Qishen replied gently.

Zhou Lingshu really wanted to pull He Qishen’s ears and yell: I don’t want to see you!

Is their relationship enough to allow them to meet friends?

As soon as they reached the second floor, a young man in a polo shirt waved at them from a distance.

Sitting next to the man was a woman with shoulder-length hair.

The man looked very outgoing and humorous, and was completely different from He Qishen.

The woman next to him had a slightly chubby face and looked very cute.

Zhou Lingshu was half-dragged and half-pulled over by He Qishen very reluctantly.

He Qishen’s friends when he studied abroad must be as old as He Qishen.

She just wants to eat with people her own age...

"Hi, Xiao Zhou."

As soon as Zhou Lingshu walked to the table, the man in the polo shirt smiled brightly and waved to her in a tone like coaxing a child.

A row of black lines appeared on Zhou Lingshu's forehead.

Not really.

"You are also showing off your peacock tail in front of Chen Shan?" He Qishen glanced at Ju Kaiyu, with a cold light in his eyes.

Ju Kaiyu touched his nose.

Isn't he curious?

Curious about this special and eye-catching scenery in He Qishen’s dull and serious life path.

Chen Shan smiled and patted her boyfriend's arm: "Don't scare me, okay?"

Then she introduced herself to Zhou Lingshu: "Hello, Sister Lingshu, my name is Chen Shan, and the person next to me is my friend Ju Kaiyu, nice to meet you."

Chen Shan wanted to say, "I've heard a lot about you."

It can be seen that the girl opposite was still young, and he was afraid of embarrassing her, so he didn't say it.

"Hello, my name is Zhou Lingshu." The girl forced a symbolic smile.

She was really not in the mood.

Ju Kaiyu's eyes wandered between the two people opposite him, and he accidentally noticed that the girl's hands under the table were trying to break free.

He glanced meaningfully at his friend across from him.

It turns out that he hasn't caught the girl yet, but he is still forcing her to be with him.

Ju Kaiyu's eyes flashed with a gleam of light: "Sister Lingshu, hearing about you is worse than meeting you in person. I have heard of your great name for a long time, and today I finally have the opportunity to meet you."


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