Chapter 623 Facing the Wind

Eh?

Why is Xiao Mianmian's cousin here?

When they were in Wucheng before, they had met several times, and Ye Jinwen had an impression.

He looked at the atmosphere on the dining table where the autumn wind swept the leaves, and hesitated.

Ye Jinwen quickly shrank his neck, and dashed out with light and fast footsteps.

Ahhh, he got into trouble!

Brother Qi, treat it like a dream!

As a result, the atmosphere at the dinner table became more suffocated because of his "revelations".

"Brother..." Lu Mian didn't have much reaction to Ye Jinwen's words, and thought... Director Qi was cute.

Just looking at Lu Xi, whose face was so dark and gloomy, she sweated deeply for Director Qi.

It's so good that these were revealed at this time.

"Big brother, things are not what he said, many things are coincidences..." Lu Mian explained.

"Mr. Lu, my starting point is definitely good." Xiao Qimo didn't deny it, but his heart was half cold.

Lu Xi threw the chopsticks directly on the table, and it could be seen that he was already trying his best to suppress his anger.

As a man, he felt that Xiao Qimo's behavior was filthy, shameless and black-bellied. He tricked Mianmian into coming to Jinjing again, tricked into going home again, and tricked Mianmian into living under the same roof. Is it time to trick Mianmian into going to bed next? !

After cheating, did you lose it after playing?

He really saw too many children of such a scoundrel and wealthy family in Jinjing!

Lu Xi didn't finish his meal, turned his head and went back to his room.

"Director Qi, I'll go see him first." Lu Mian said so, and chased Lu Xi upstairs.

Xiao Qimo had a gloomy and handsome face, his bottomless eyes were covered with a thick layer of ice, and the chopsticks in his hands broke with a "click".

Before he got half-point approval from Lu Xi, he was firstly given a negative score by Ye Jin's news of the black history.

True.

Yun Sang stroked his forehead, "Don't blame Xiao Ye, he's just too excited..."

"Heh." Xiao Qimo dropped the four small wooden sticks in his hand, "I don't blame him."

Yun Sang: ...Understood, little leaf, let's face the wind.

The gentle man stood up calmly, slowly rolled up the sleeves of his shirt one by one, and then took a gust of cold wind away from him, he walked out of the restaurant and walked towards the hall.

Ye Ling just walked in with his suitcase in his head.

"Mr. Xiao." She stopped what she was doing,

Say hello.

"coming."

Xiao Qimo smiled half-smile, two sturdy forearms were exposed, and he hugged his arms, leaning gently against the wall.

Although still elegant, it made Ye Ling feel a chill from the soles of his feet.

After the man simply said hello, a cold light flashed across his eyes, and then he spoke quietly.

"Ye Jinwen is indecisive and swaying. Although he has a sense of responsibility, he is too fraternity. He was able to do stupid things like fake blind dates in the first place, and he will be able to do more demented things in the future. Miss Ye, consider it carefully."

After he finished speaking in one breath, he turned and walked away.

Staying at night in the hall, confused.

And Ye Jinwen stood at the door, holding a bag in one hand, and digging out one room and three halls from the skull with the other.

With his back to the cold wind, he was completely messed up.

Yun Sang followed Xiao Qimo's footsteps and persuaded him: "Qi Mo, this is not necessary..."

Xiao Qimo's indifferent eyes swept over Yun Sang.

"Are you very free? Has the Shadowhunter team ranked first in CTFTIME points? Has the CTF championship been re-elected? Is it because I pay you money every year to make you recognize your sister?"

Yun Sang: ...Fuck!

——

Lu Mian and Lu Xi went back to the room and said a lot of good things. But she found that the more she turned to Director Qi, the more unhappy the elder brother became, and in the end she didn't say anything.

Big brother protects her, she understands. Some things, he can only be assured if he has seen and confirmed it with his own eyes.

She believed that Director Qi was completely fine.

The two of them stayed in the room quietly, Lu Xi was painting, and Lu Mian was sitting on the side, occasionally playing with the computer, occasionally playing a few games with the team members, and occasionally taking out a few pieces of paper, pretending to be writing winter vacation homework.

Until Zhou Zinc came knocking on the door.

"Miss Lu, there is a gentleman looking for you outside the door."

"Find me?"

"Who is looking for Mianmian?" Lu Xi was more concerned than Lu Mian himself.

Zhou Zinc told the truth: "The other party said that it is from Sufeng Game Company, and his name is Qiu Shu."

"Qiu Shu? Creative Director Qiu Shu?" Lu Xi was familiar with the name. After muttering a few words, he was puzzled: "Mianmian, do you know Director Qiu?"

If the other party came to him or to Xiao Qimo, he would not be so surprised.

Lu Mian opened his mouth, but he didn't expect Qiu Shu to chase from the Magnolia Pavilion to the Red Sandalwood Pavilion.

"I'm not familiar with him." Lu Mian lied casually, "I'll go down first to see what's going on with him."

"it is good."

——

The door of the Red Sandalwood Pavilion.

Qiu Shu stood on the side of the road, leaning against his Wrangler, stomping his feet and smoking a cigarette.

Lu Mian put his hands in his pockets, put on a down jacket hat, and walked down lazily.

She spoke in that wicked tone: "You are quite persistent, and your perseverance is touching."

Qiu Shu smiled naively, pinched his cigarette, and licked his lower lip, "Five days later, the publicity meeting will be held. Since I am so moved by you, then you..."

He was somewhat pleading.

Lu Mian interrupted him expressionlessly: "No."

Qiu Shu: ... Ten moves refused to do so!

Lu Mian raised his brows slightly, fiddled with the bangs that were pressed against his forehead because of his hat, and asked, "Have you invited the great god W?"

"No."

"That's okay, I'm not going." Lu Mian turned his head and left, "Go back too, it's very cold outside."

"You are more human than I was last time." Even Qiu Shu noticed her slight change and smiled bitterly, "You really can't be accommodating?"

"I'm not accommodating." Lu Mian's attitude was very decisive. The topic ended here. She thought of Lu Xi upstairs, and turned around after a pause.

Qiu Shu's eyes lit up as she listened to what she said.

"I heard that the theme of your game competition has been leaked."

"Who did you hear?"

"Since I'm asking you that, it's already confirmed." Lu Mian killed Qiu Shu with one sentence, and after a while he said bluntly, "Change it."

"What?" Qiu Shu suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"I said, quickly change the theme of the competition when I go back."

Qiu Shu didn't know why, it was too sudden.

"There are only five days left until the publicity meeting. It's a bit difficult for you to ask the company to change the theme of the competition... More importantly, this theme was set by the third generation of Feng Nie, and an action was made in the style of Western aesthetics. The type of game, she values ​​this competition very much."

"Western aesthetics?" Lu Mian took off his hat, his soft hair was slightly messy, but it added a bit of lazy beauty.

The girl's eyebrows were twisted into pimples, and her eyes became even more impatient and irritable.

"Do you think Sufeng Game Company has lived too long?"

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