Qiong Ying was drowsy while sitting in her seat watching the drama. She couldn't bear it anymore and went to the bathroom to wake up.
After leaving the bathroom and washing my hands at the sink, my eyes met a pair of familiar slanted peach blossom eyes.
The owner of these eyes darkened his face the next second he saw her, and then smiled. When he smiled, he didn't feel a trace of warmth, it was cold and indifferent yet extremely gorgeous.
"What should I say? What a coincidence." Chang Che smiled casually, slightly opened his hand, and trapped the person who turned to run between his hands.
Qiongying bit her mouth, her scalp numb.
She actually wanted to ask herself if she had been too unlucky recently? Is this the so-called enemy on a narrow road? She whispered angrily: "Are you following me?"
"What do you have that deserves me to follow you?" Chang Che replied to her, and at the same time, regardless of the sights coming in and out of the surroundings, Che smiled in a low voice with unknown meaning, put a little force on his hand, hugged her waist and carried her to the couple's box.
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Qiongying didn't expect that he was watching the same drama as her. The only difference was that she was in the public area and he was in the luxurious couples' box.
Chang Che neatly carried her to the seat next to him. The comfortable sofa base was a hundred times better than a hard ordinary seat.
But the people around her really made her feel very annoyed.
Before she could question the other party, she spoke first, with a low scolding tone: "If you don't stay well in City A, what are you doing here?"
Qiong Ying pushed him away fiercely: "I want you to take care of me. I really don't know if it's my ghost that's still lingering on or yours."
How come you are so unlucky that you can encounter it anywhere?
After Qiongying finished speaking, she stood up and left without any attachment.
As soon as he turned around, his wrist was grabbed by someone. Chang Che gently pulled her, and the woman returned to his back without any suspense. With a press of his palm, he pushed her down onto his lap and wrapped her in his arms. Qiong Ying suddenly
Struggle: "Let go."
"Don't make trouble." Chang Che's voice was very low: "Sit down and don't go anywhere."
"You want to imprison me again?"
"It's dangerous out there."
"This joke is not funny at all. There is nothing more dangerous than staying next to you. Let me go."
At this time, Assistant Lu's presence was revealed. "Miss Fu, you have been followed just now. Once you leave this box, you will be in danger of being unprotected. The young master is doing this for your own good."
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"What the hell are you talking about?"
"Miss Fu, if you don't believe it, you can go out and try now. You were targeted at the fortune-telling booth just now."
"I'm a college student, how can anyone think of me?" When Qiong Ying said this, she obviously lacked confidence for no other reason. She did have a feeling of being stared at before, although it was not a creepy feeling.
But it's definitely uncomfortable.
"Maybe the other party recognizes you as the young master's childhood playmate and wants to use you to threaten the young master." Assistant Lu's tone was respectful and flattering: "After all, those who really want to deal with the young master will definitely use you to threaten the young master."
His details have been clearly investigated, and you happen to be nearby. For your own safety, Miss Fu, please think twice and don't become a tool for others to harm the young master because of your whim."
Chang Che coughed twice and said, "Lu Ting, you talk too much."
"Miss Fu misunderstood the young master's good intentions so much that my subordinate couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but say a few more words, and asked the young master to punish her."