After hearing Qiu Yu's almost provocative words, Yan Yingrong said angrily: "Young Master, isn't it enough that you have so many girlfriends? Do you want to take me in too?" She felt that there was something wrong with the other party's character and that he liked to flirt with women too much.
I couldn't tolerate it, so I reached out and pinched the boy's leg. Unexpectedly, someone caught Qianqian's hand and held it tightly, making her face even redder and she said angrily: "I hate it, let go quickly."
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Now that he has caught it, if he lets go easily, is that still Qiu Yu's style? He said shamelessly: "No, you pinched me, you have to make some compensation, let me hold it for a while."
At this moment, the lights suddenly went out and the movie started.
There's really nothing we can do about this little scoundrel! Yan Yingrong thought helplessly, but she couldn't make a fuss over such a trivial matter, so she let Qiu Yu hold her hand and remained silent for a while.
Soon, all the viewers, including Qiu Yu, were attracted by the film and felt that the film was very contagious and indeed very good to watch.
When the rich lady played by Yan Yingrong appeared, the eyes of many viewers were brightened. Someone shouted her name loudly, "She is Yan Yingrong, our host in Jiangyang."
The audience felt particularly proud to see people from their hometown in the film. They couldn't help but applaud and cheer. Some people even praised it: "After watching it for a long time, our beautiful lady Yan is still more beautiful. She definitely outshines all the actresses."
There was even an uncle-level audience member who couldn't restrain his excitement and shouted loudly: "Rong Rong, I love you," which caused a burst of laughter.
Yan Yingrong's face turned red with embarrassment. Who are you? I don't even know how old you are. You can't even speak well and you still love me with such a big tongue. How embarrassing!
Qiu Yu next to him was even more dissatisfied, "Rong Rong is so rare, I still want to love you, uncle, you are already in your forties, why are you joining in the fun?" So he also shouted: "Rong Rong is already famous."
There is a master, she is mine..."
Qiu Yu's voice was louder, and the sound filled the theater. He was deliberately trying to be pretentious and even said, "She is mine... she is mine, mine, mine..."
The audience laughed more and more, it was too funny, these two guys even grabbed each other, and they didn't even look in the mirror. Can the beautiful lady Yan fall in love with you? You're just being so sentimental!
This kid, why is he also making noises? Yan Yingrong was so ashamed that she felt that everyone was staring at her, making her want to find a crack in the ground and dig in, and dug her nails on the back of Qiu Yu's hand.
"Ouch, it hurts so much!" Qiu Yu grinned and cried out in pain. He tilted his body to lean on her, and then felt that it was worth it to be able to rely on the big beauty to suffer a little damage. He thought proudly in his heart, you are all blind.
Calling, you can't get close to Ah Rong at all, look how lucky I am!
"It's annoying, please get up quickly." Yan Yingrong was so angry that she thrust herself against the boy, but she couldn't break free. He was stuck to her like a gummy candy.
Qiu Yu laughed softly and said: "Stop making a fuss. If you keep making noise, it will be easy for someone to discover your identity, which will be troublesome."
Upon hearing this, Yan Yingrong also thought of the serious consequences, so she stopped saying anything and endured it.
Finally, the video ended, and everyone got up and walked outside, talking as they walked. Generally speaking, they responded favorably. Of course, a few people also responded with opinions such as being uninteresting and ridiculous.
As far as Akiyu is concerned, the movie was pretty good. Compared with the domestic films that tend to be bad, Rogue One is pretty good. At least it can be watched without being scolded, and there are still a lot of laughs in the middle.
Qiu Yu and Yan Yingrong sat in their seats and did not move. When most of the audience walked out, the latter pushed the body leaning on her and said angrily: "Get up, I haven't leaned enough yet!"
"It's very comfortable to lean on. I really want to lean on it for the rest of my life!" Qiu Yu said with a contented face, but she thought shamelessly in her heart that it would be better if she pressed it.
Saying "bad moral character," Yan Yingrong stood up and walked quickly towards the exit, but she felt sweet in her heart and was not angry. However, when she found that the boy was not following, she was really annoyed. She turned around suddenly
, but found Qiu Yu right behind her, so close, she trembled with fright, and said angrily: "You are a ghost, there is no movement at all."
"Are you unable to live without me?" Qiu Yu asked with a smile.
"Go ahead, you are not overestimating your capabilities." Yan Yingrong responded angrily, but felt a little guilty in her heart. I was really looking for him just now. Could it be that he was right and that I have feelings for this boy?
"Let me make it clear, I just don't know how to overestimate my abilities." Qiu Yu said this with a self-deprecating tone, and involuntarily took Yan Yingrong's delicate hand and walked forward along the passage.
Although Yan Yingrong was a little embarrassed, she wanted to break away but did not take any real action. She secretly persuaded herself to just treat him as a naughty child. Anyway, he had held hands before, so it would be no big deal if he held his hand again.
It was already late at night when he returned to the villa. Qiu Yu entered the bedroom in the name of teaching Yan Yingrong how to practice internal skills. Then, the two of them sat face to face on the bed, with their eyes facing each other. Yan Yingrong's pretty face turned red first.
The atmosphere in the bedroom was full of ambiguity, which made Yan Yingrong feel uncomfortable and said angrily: "What should I do?"
After Qiu Yu explained, he also asked Yan Yingrong to stretch out his hands in a serious manner. He stretched out his hands to touch them, making it look like a scene in a martial arts movie.
This was not the first time he taught a girl how to practice internal energy. Qiu Yu was familiar with the process. When a trace of true energy entered Yan Yingrong's body, he asked: "Do you feel it?"
I don’t know if it’s because of being too shy, but Yan Yingrong became nervous. They were alone in the same room. What should I do if Qiu Yu’s animalistic nature suddenly pounced on him? Should I resist? Should I kick him down?
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For a moment, Yan Yingrong was a little undecided. After listening to Qiu Yu's question, she asked in confusion: "What does it feel like?"
"Is there some kind of gas in your body?"
"No, I didn't feel anything..."
"What now?"
"I still don't feel it." Yan Yingrong was confused.
Seeing this girl looking over with her eyes widened, Qiu Yu said in a state of confusion: "Sister, don't look at me. I don't have flowers on my face. You have to be careful and understand, otherwise you should close your eyes."
"What are you doing, you want to kiss me secretly?" Yan Yingrong asked alertly.
"Khan, am I that kind of person?"
"You're the kind of person who always takes advantage of me..."
The two began to bicker again, exchanging words with each other. Of course Qiu Yu was no match for the professional host. She was scolded so much that she almost found a crack in the ground and crawled into it. Besides, what Yan Yingrong said was definitely not made up out of thin air.
They are all existing facts.
Qiu Yu had no choice but to admit his mistake, and Yan Yingrong gave up. After calming down, he finally felt the faint breath in his body, and said in surprise: "I feel it."
"That's good." Qiu Yu put down his hand and gave another instruction. Yan Yingrong practiced according to the method recorded in the secret book and sank into it.