Chapter 354: Treat you as king 47
Their match ended, and Qing Wu slowly walked out of the computer room.
Returning to the hall again, I saw a boy with delicate and beautiful features standing there quietly.
Her steps stopped.
At this time, he was not wearing the OFT team uniform, but put on a simple white shirt and black pants.
There was no one around him, and he stood out in the clean hall.
The employees at the front desk and those who came to participate in the competition couldn't help but look over at him, but they didn't dare to step forward.
Because Fengshen didn't seem to be in a good mood... I didn't dare to mess with him.
"Is that apotheosis?"
"So handsome!! I want to fall in love with him..."
"He must be standing there waiting for someone."
"Ah, become a god! My idol!"
……
When Feng Yuqing saw Qing Wu, he blinked and then walked towards her.
Standing in front of the girl, he looked like a child who had made a mistake. His eyelashes trembled uneasily, and then he carefully held her hand. "Awu..."
People around him took a breath.
Qing Wu looked up at him slightly, with no emotion on his face.
Holding his hand, she asked in a soft voice: "Are you waiting for me here?"
"Yeah."
"Then let's go home."
"...Okay."
People in the lobby: "..."
It's over, it's over, they seem to have seen something they shouldn't have seen, and heard something they shouldn't have heard!
go home?
Fengshen is living with a girl? !
So exciting!
Along the way, the girl was no different from usual. Talk to him about the game in a calm tone.
When they returned to their residence, as soon as they entered the door, Feng Yuqing grabbed her wrist and asked the question that had made him uneasy all the way.
"Awu, are you angry?"
Qing Wu blinked, "No, why do you ask?" It was baffling.
He held the girl's limp body into his arms with one hand, and hooked her fingers with the other.
"You saw it. That woman..."
Saw the woman and touched him.
The boy pursed his lips and looked down at her with soft and nervous eyes.
Hearing him mention that woman, Qing Wu understood.
Leaning her head on his chest, she said calmly: "Well, I also saw you throwing her away. Don't worry, I'm not angry."
What she was a little concerned about was that the woman met him. It was not about jealousy, but about possessiveness towards her boyfriend.
But she can completely adjust her mind.
Winning a game makes me feel better physically and mentally.
Feng Yuqing's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard her say that he was not angry.
If she is jealous, he will be very uneasy and want to coax him, but if she is not jealous, he will feel a sense of loss in his heart.
Very contradictory feeling.
Suffocatingly, he let go of the fingers that held her, and raised his hand to poke the girl's delicate, slightly bulging face.
Feeling the soft and silky touch from her fingertips, when she wanted to raise her hand to pull him, he took the initiative to withdraw his hand, and then hugged her slender waist with both hands.
An action similar to a prank, very childish.
Putting his furry head gently on her shoulder, he whispered in her ear: "Aren't you jealous..."
The tone was a little depressed.
Qingwu raised his eyebrows, "You want me to be jealous?"
Feng Yuqing blinked his long eyelashes and thought seriously for a while before giving up on answering.
"It's over now, um... Yuqing, carry me to the sofa."
As he spoke, he opened his hand towards him.
The boy was stunned for a moment, then he obediently picked up the girl and placed her gently on the sofa.
But he also sat down next to her and continued to hug her without letting go.
(End of chapter)