They stopped on the side of the road.
Qi Linqing let go of Zhong Chen's hand and looked at him quietly. Waiting for his answer.
Zhong Chen's heartbeat was fierce, and he lowered his eyes to avoid the opponent's sight subconsciously.
"Well... I think he has more potential, so I hired him to train as my secretary." He stumbled and said a botched lie that he didn't even believe.
Zhong Chen knew that he could tell a better and more convincing lie.
But at this moment, under Qi Linqing's gaze, he couldn't say it.
Qi Lin said lightly, "Isn't it because he looks good?"
? !
Zhong Chen was taken aback.
Wait, Qi Linqing didn't recognize Liang Mingshan?
His eyes brightened, and the whole figure came to life.
"Of course not!!" Zhong Chen said immediately: "In my eyes, you are the best-looking in the world."
"Oh."
Qi Linqing turned around and continued to move forward.
The sunset fell bit by bit until it disappeared into the sky.
Zhong Chen quickened his pace to follow, holding the opponent's hand. Then he glanced sideways at Qi Linqing's expression.
After careful observation, Zhong Chen felt that he looked a little disappointed.
But why is he disappointed?
Did you make a mistake in what you just said...
Zhong Chen pursed his lips, making a mess in his heart.
On the street.
Qi Linqing stopped in front of a milk tea shop and bought a cup of milk tea.
"Are you not angry?" Zhong Chen asked cautiously.
"Yeah." Qi Linqing stuffed the milk tea into the opponent's hand.
He has no way to explain, only children will care about these details and get angry.
Zhong Chen took a sip of sweet iced milk tea, very satisfied.
He turned his eyes and suddenly noticed that Qi Linqing's wrist was empty.
In the past, I always wore the IWC Portuguese watch that the other party would have given me.
But Zhong Chen knew that it was the actions of the characters in the novel.
At that time, Master hadn't liked himself yet.
"Why haven't you been wearing a watch lately?" he asked.
Qi Linqing replied: "Not available."
...
Back to the apartment, it was late at night.
Qi Linqing was a little tired and lay on the sofa for a nap.
He was not used to turning on the air conditioner, so a vertical electric fan was turned on in the house.
The fan whirled hula hula.
The balcony door was open, and the wind blew the smell of fireworks from the cooking next door.
He had a dream.
The self in the dream is just a bystander.
He watched as the original owner in the novel gave that piece of Portuguese watch to Zhong Chen.
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After I Died, I Was So Popular Again
RomanceSynopsis Tang Dynasty painter Fu Yi died and found himself reincarnated in the modern world in the body of a young master named Qi Linqing whose economic resources had been cut-off. In order to make ends meet, he started to diligently paint and writ...
