Quick Wear: My Master is a Drama King

Chapter 268 Do You Like Me 17

Xiao Yiyang stood there dejectedly, watching the car going further and further away.

Lin Qing stepped forward and wanted to comfort him, but was shocked by his look.

Xiao Yiyang returned the phone in his hand to Lin Qing: "I'm in a bad mood now, don't bother me."

After he said this, he strode away without caring how bad Lin Qing's face looked.

After Xiao Yiyang left, Lin Qing stomped her feet in anger, only then did she realize that she had just been cowardly in front of Xiao Yiyang.

It’s okay, Aunt Xiao is on her side anyway.

She must explain to Aunt Xiao how Xiao Yiyang treated her.

Thinking of this, she dialed Xiao Tingru's number.

Xiao Tingru was sitting leisurely in the living room. She was wearing a cheongsam and her hair was carefully styled and tied into a bun, making her look dignified and generous.

She looked at the ringing phone on the table, picked it up calmly and answered it.

Lin Qing said directly as soon as she arrived: "Aunt Xiao, you don't know how Xiao Yiyang treated me just now. His mind was completely seduced by a man, and he couldn't see me at all..."

Xiao Tingru listened to her chattering on and on without showing any impatience. She tapped the table with her slender fingers and had a faint smile on her lips.

After Lin Qing finished speaking, she slowly said: "Since you two are not suitable, let's just leave it like this."

"I'm so sorry for taking up Miss Lin's time."

After saying that, she hung up the phone while Lin Qing was stunned.

When did his son become the one to be talked about by outsiders?

He really knows how to climb up the pole.

Since his son doesn't like it, just change it.

You will always find the right one.

Xiao Tingru stood up and walked upstairs gracefully, her beautiful face showing indifference.

"Where is the young master?"

"Madam, the young master has returned to school. He and Jiang Mu broke up."

Xiao Tingru's voice was gentle, but it made people feel a chill: "He is still as childish as ever."

She kept walking and muttered, "I really don't know why I gave birth to such a stupid son."

It would be great if Qi Shijing was her son, then she wouldn't have to worry so much.

His son is the same. He didn't even realize that he was being fooled by others.

Every failure makes you wiser; only through hardships can you grow.

I hope that after knowing the truth, his son will become more mature, not be so easily deceived by others, and not make her worry so much.

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Jiang Mu didn't know how much wine he drank, and the bottles on the table were empty.

He lay weakly on the table, and Xiao Yiqian's face gradually became blurred in his eyes.

He tried to blink his eyes, his fox eyes sparkling, and he waved his fingers left and right, pointing at Xiao Yiqian, his voice unclear: "Why... why are there so many Xiao Yiqian..."

His face was almost wrinkled: "No... I don't like it... Humph..."

Those who hate the surname Xiao are not good people.

The same goes for Xiao Yiqian. Don't be fooled by his serious, cold, noble and ascetic appearance.

I'm afraid that in fact I'm more playful than anyone else.

It can be seen from the way he steals his nephew's boyfriend without any guilt.

Xiao Yiqian didn’t know that his image in Jiang Mu’s heart was so bad, otherwise he would have made up excuses.

He looked at Jiang Mu's innocent look after he got drunk, and his hands on his knees were ready to move.

Finally, he couldn't help it, so he grabbed Jiang Mu's hand that was pointing at him, squeezed it, and asked, "Who don't you like?"

Jiang Mu frowned and tried to pull his hand away, but Xiao Yiqian refused to let go.

His face was flushed, and he was so attractive even when he was angry. The aroma of wine filled the air when he spoke: "Let go, I don't... I don't like you."

Xiao Yiqian's eyes darkened: "If you don't like me, who do you like?"

Jiang Mu lowered his head in a daze. Xiao Yiqian couldn't see the expression on his face, but he could hear the name he was calling.

"Xiao Yiyang."

Just as annoying as you.

When Xiao Yi Qian heard the three words "Xiao Yi Yang", he unconsciously tightened his grip on Jiang Mu's hand.

how is this possible.

Didn’t Jiang Mu approach Xiao Yiyang in order to take revenge on him?

How could I possibly like him?

Or did Jiang Mu accidentally lose his heart while getting along with Xiao Yiyang?

Therefore, after Jiang Mu completely severed his relationship with Xiao Yiyang today, he was in a bad mood and drank so much alcohol.

If Jiang Mu knew what Xiao Yiqian was thinking, he would probably laugh out loud.

God damn, it’s a waste of resources if you don’t write novels.

The more Xiao Yiqian thought about it, the more reasonable it seemed, and the more uncomfortable he felt.

He closed his eyes, then opened them again, hiding the dark currents in his eyes.

He stood up expressionlessly, pulled Jiang Mu up, and said, "I'll take you back."

Jiang Mu stood up and staggered.

Xiao Yiqian subconsciously held his waist and held him in his arms to prevent him from falling to the ground.

Jiang Mu tilted his head, staring at Xiao Yiqian with blurry eyes, and muttered, "Glasses..."

Get in the way.

Thinking of this, he raised his hand and took off Xiao Yiqian's glasses before he could react.

Jiang Mu's movements were very precise and fast, and did not seem like those of a drunk person at all.

He still looked innocent: "This way... looks much better..."

Xiao Yiqian's heart, which had just been hard, softened a little. He took the glasses from his hand and couldn't help but teasingly asked, "Do you like it?"

It seems that I should wear glasses less in the future...

Jiang Mu: "Hmm..."

Seeing this, Xiao Yiqian put on his glasses again, picked him up and walked out while coaxing him, "Xiao Mu, do you want to go to my house?"

How can you be like this when you are drunk? So obedient, weird... weirdly cute.

I want to take it home and hide it.

Jiang Mu hugged his neck very automatically, and his warm breath fell on his neck, making him feel tingling and numb.

"Not going home..."

Facing the strange looks from others, Xiao Yiqian remained calm: "Okay, I won't go home. I'll go back to my home."

Jiang Mu did not respond. Xiao Yiqian looked down and found that Jiang Mu had fallen asleep.

He couldn't help but laugh out loud.

After Xiao Yiqian put Jiang Mu in the back seat, he carefully took a blanket and covered him with it before walking towards the driver's seat.

However, before he got on the bus, he felt a very real gaze and couldn't help but turn his head to take a look.

At this glance, he discovered Qi Shijing in the car not far away.

How could he be here? He didn't even notice when he passed by with Jiang Mu in his arms just now.

Because the light in the basement was not very bright, Xiao Yiqian could only roughly see Qi Shijing's outline but could not see the expression on his face.

However, he could feel that Qi Shijing definitely had bad intentions.

His impression of Qi Shijing was still from his childhood. Apart from meeting him once or twice during festivals, he had rarely seen him.

I can only say that this person is a very serious person, so it’s better to have less contact with him.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yiqian quickly retracted his gaze and drove away.

Qi Shijing watched the car disappear in front of him, with no warmth in his eyes.

Jiang Mu just broke up with Xiao Yiyang today, and now he is getting together with Xiao Yiqian.

I didn’t expect Jiang Mu’s methods were quite sophisticated.

Jiang Mu's beautiful face suddenly appeared in his mind, making his eyes darken.

Can anyone really do it?

So can he do it too?

Qi Shijing suddenly laughed out loud, and that laughter seemed particularly creepy in the empty parking lot.

It is undeniable that he is very interested in Jiang Mu.

This was the first time he wanted to own someone so much.

Jiang Mu, such an interesting person, why can't he be his?

From childhood to adulthood, he got whatever he wanted, no matter the cost.

Then, Jiang Mu will also be his.

Qi Shijing drove the car and the smile on his face disappeared without a trace.

He stared straight ahead, with a dark undercurrent in his eyes.

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