The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

Qi Yuan Hid in his study room and spent the night in a daze.

The next day, Xia Ling went to the company with him.

Qi Yuan practiced his songs seriously and was indeed inspired. He stayed in the music room and did not need Xia Ling to urge him.

Zhan Zhan came to see Qi yuan once. She saw that Qi Yuan was practicing his songs diligently and was not using his state of mind to avoid her. Zhan Zhan was very satisfied and complimented Xia Ling.

...

At noon, Xia Ling and Qi Yuan ate together.

"Yuan Yuan, Yuan Yuan, are you there? " She called out to Ji Yuan.

However, sitting across from her, Qi Yuan ate a few mouthfuls of food, held his chopsticks, and looked at her. His handsome face was slightly red, and his ears were completely red.

"I... I'm here. "

This obviously uncomfortable but pretending to be calm made Xia Ling very happy.

She coughed and said, "Yuan Yuan, are you here? "

"... I'm here?"Qi Yuan answered again. This time, his face was even redder, but his expression became strange ...

Wasn't he right here? Why did Wang Ling keep calling him that?

"Yes, you're here. " Xia Ling nodded. Her brows furrowed and then relaxed. She smiled at Qi Yuan with curved eyes. "I just like calling your name. "

When Xia Ling wanted to flirt with him, there must be a hundred sincerity and a hundred clarity in her eyes.

Qi Yuan had never experienced such a scene before. He choked and took a sip of water.

The water somehow slipped into his trachea.

"Cough Cough Cough"

He choked and coughed until his face turned red. He couldn't stop coughing.

"What's wrong? Why are you so careless while eating? " Xia Ling stood up and went to pat his back.

She stood up and walked past a group of people outside the restaurant.

It was a group of people, but in fact, the leader of the group was walking in front, followed by three or four men who looked like elite subordinates.

The leader of the group looked very young. His hair was combed back and he was wearing a custom-made suit. He had wide shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs. His face was cold, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's.

Xia Ling felt a black shadow outside and looked through the glass. She just happened to meet the man's gaze.

Yan Yan!

This name appeared in Xia Ling's mind.

The man led a group of subordinates and passed by the long corridor. During this time, their gazes met.

The domineering president outside the glass looked at her. Suddenly, his thin lips twitched and revealed a slight smile.

"Alright, lingling, I'm fine now. Don't stand there. You can go back first. " Qi Yuan stopped coughing and drank some water.

The girl approached him. She had a pleasant smell on her and she was standing behind him.

Qi Yuan's heart suddenly felt much better when he was surrounded by her aura. He drank some water and spoke gently.

No matter what, she had saved him. Now she was his girlfriend, and they had already had this kind of relationship. In that case, he would have to be responsible for her in the future!

He... ... although he was a little confused about how he got together with her ...

However, Qi Yuan realized that he still liked Wang Ling a little.

He thought of everything for him, did things quickly, and was also thoughtful. This morning's interaction had really hit the nail on the head for Qi Yuan.

"Well, I'll go to the bathroom. " Xia Ling paused and suddenly said quietly.

"okay, you go ahead. " Qi Yuan replied.

Qi Yuan, isn't that Yuan Yuan?

Qi Yuan's brows slowly furrowed.

A favorability rating of-3 slowly rose above his head. The favorability rating of 60 just now dropped to 57.

Slowly drinking the water again, Qi Yuan's slender fingers tapped on the table.

Unknowingly, his hand had written the girl's name.

Lingling She, was this lingling?