After signing a stand-in agreement with the actor

Chapter 55 Boyfriend

Lin Qingle concentrated on washing the vegetables, while Xie Pei watched from the side, afraid that Xie Pei would think that he didn't wash them clean, so he washed every leaf very carefully, and didn't notice his gaze at all.

After finally washing the last piece, Lin Qingle put the vegetables back into the basket and shook off the water in the basket: "It's done."

"Yeah." Xie Pei narrowed his eyes, retracted his gaze, and took the vegetable basket he handed over.

The cabbage is the last dish. Besides the cabbage, Xie Pei has already stewed the big bone soup and steamed the pork ribs.

Lin Qingle watched him skillfully stir-fry the cabbage, and suddenly felt that it was a long time ago. I remembered that the last time I watched him stir-fry was five years ago. Although Xie Pei also cooked before, Lin Qingle almost always only cooks. See the results, but not the process.

Lin Qingle was a little distracted, and suddenly heard Xie Pei casually say: "What's the point of watching the dishes?"

Lin Qingle looked up suspiciously.

Xie Pei curled his lips and teased: "Isn't it more delicious to see people?"

Lin Qingle rolled her eyes: "I know you have a thick skin, but I don't know that your shame will be enough to be used as a wall."

"It depends on whom."

"Ok?"

Xie Pei picked up the salt shaker and sprinkled some salt on it, "If it were someone else, I wouldn't bother to be thick-skinned to them."

"..."

learnt.

Lin Qingle admired Xie Pei's shameless ability.

Xie Pei held the pot handle with one hand, put the cabbage on a beautiful plate, and said leisurely, "Are you going out later?"

Lin Qingle, who was about to serve the dishes, suddenly stopped, and looked at him in surprise: "How do you know?"

Xie Pei turned to look at him, and smiled slightly: "I happened to hear it yesterday."

yesterday……

Isn't that the time to chat with Bu Sheng?

Lin Qingle gritted her teeth: "Are you fucking eavesdropping?"

"It's not that I'm eavesdropping, it's that you guys are talking too loudly, I can hear it from three meters away." Xie Pei put down the pot, put one hand on the kitchen counter, leaning on his tall stature to approach Lin Qingle, and put Lin Qingle pushed her slender waist against the edge of the kitchen counter, leaned back her upper body, and looked at him warily.

"You...what are you doing?"

"Later," Xie Pei chuckled, "take me with you."

"..." Lin Qingle was speechless for a moment, then refused without thinking, "No."

"reason."

"I don't want to take it."

"I can't see anyone? Can't I take it out?"

Lin Qingle felt hehe, thinking that it was because you were too good at meeting people that you couldn't take it with you.

However, Lin Qingle didn't know where the courage came from. She raised her hand to straighten the neckline of his home clothes, smiled slightly, and said softly, "You are so handsome. I'm afraid that if I take you out, I will get beaten."

Praise is false, but fear of being beaten is true.

Xie Pei only had a scandal before, which made the hearts of netizens more and more swelled, but it's been almost a month, and they can't find the target of the scandal. The paparazzi has followed him for so long, and they don't have the slightest intention of giving up. It's like not giving up until you find out.

Lin Qingle didn't go out with Xie Pei at this time, not only would it be easier to be photographed, but also easier to be beaten by fans.

"Oh, you guess I believe it?" Xie Pei raised his eyebrows, and without giving Lin Qingle any chance to refuse, he leaned close to him and coaxed him in a soft voice, "Hey, eat first, and I'll go with you after dinner."

Lin Qingle didn't like Xie Pei talking to herself in this tone, like coaxing a dog: "I'll say it again, I refuse."

Xie Pei took out the phone from his pocket with one hand, and manipulated it a few times.

Soon, Lin Qingle heard her own voice slowly coming from the speaker of the mobile phone.

"Xie Pei...my uncle, a wicked thing..."

"I wish you long hemorrhoids... You will bleed when you poop..."

Lin Qingle: ...

"Tell me, how do I settle this account with you?"

Two hours later, the big black G stopped on the side of the road opposite Jirong Coffee Shop. Lin Qingle put on the prepared hat and mirror mask, because it was still across the road from Jirong Coffee Shop.

However, Xie Pei was holding the steering wheel with one hand, and had no intention of wearing these things at all.

Lin Qingle glanced at him after putting on her hat.

"what happened?"

Xie Pei's car window was covered with film, so he couldn't be seen from the outside, but he could see the outside from the inside. Through the black window, his eyes fell on the two figures sitting side by side in Jirong Coffee Shop .

At the same time, on the second floor of Jirong Coffee Shop, Yang Qian and Bu Sheng had been waiting here for a long time.

They have always chosen a more secluded location by the window, but the biggest selling point of this store is that it is highly concealed, so the two of them are more at ease.

The coffee in front of Yang Qian didn't move at all, his slender legs were folded up and down, and he looked out of the window indifferently.

Bu Sheng held his mouth, a little aggrieved, but still coaxed cautiously: "Brother Qian, don't be angry, okay, I just heard that you want to see Lin Qingle, so I decided to ask him out for you, but he also agreed. Isn't that nice."

When Yang Qian heard this, the expression on his face remained unchanged: "I didn't ask you to ask him out."

"But aren't you here? Doesn't this prove that you want to see him too." Bu Sheng lowered his head, like a child who has done something wrong.

Yang Qian sighed helplessly, glanced at him, and taught him a lesson patiently: "Some things, after all, don't have to be done. Last time he talked with me clearly enough, now you help me make an appointment with him. What do you want me to say?"

"I……"

Bu Sheng hesitated to speak.

At that time, he helped Yang Qian make an appointment with Lin Qingle. He just thought that Yang Qian wanted to see him. Since Lin Qingle talked to Yang Qian last time, he thought he had a chance, but what he didn't expect was how Yang Qian treated him before. For a period of time, it was the same as usual, without any change at all. On the contrary, although he tried his best to restrain himself, everyone could see that he was not in a good mood and in a bad state. For a scene that passed, he took several directors to pass it.

This state has lasted for too long, giving Bu Sheng self-doubt, whether he did something wrong at the beginning, if he hadn't talked nonsense with Lin Qingle at that time, maybe the situation would have been different, so he wanted to make up for the mistakes at the time, and he wanted to make up for it. Today's meeting...

It's just that he didn't expect that Yang Qian would be so embarrassed.

If it weren't for Yang Qian's good temper, Bu Sheng would be beaten into a pig's head by now.

Bu Sheng is now riding a tiger, and the thumbs of both hands are tightly hooked together, which is very similar to his tangled heart at the moment: "Then...I...I will call and tell him now...you are not coming?"

"It's late." Yang Qian said.

Bu Sheng looked at him blankly, only to see Yang Qian's gaze leisurely looking out of the road, he looked over the green trees planted by the road, and saw the big black G.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he felt that someone was watching him in the big G.

But he watched for a few seconds, but he didn't see any movement from the big G. Just when he was about to look away, the window of the passenger seat of the big G slowly rolled down, halfway down and stopped.

Yang Qian saw Lin Qingle in the passenger seat.

A big hand stretched out from the driver's seat and put it on the door handle of the passenger's seat. Immediately afterwards, the tall man bent over, his broad back covered Lin Qingle's small-framed figure, and his head was buried in the His white and slender neck occupied Yang Qian's eyes with a domineering and possessive posture.

Yang Qian's hands slowly clenched into fists, his eyes became colder and colder.

And Xie Pei, who was kissing Lin Qingle's neck, also slowly raised his eyes, and met Yang Qian's gaze on the second floor from the air, announcing something to Yang Qian with the posture of a winner.

The kiss lasted very short.

Even Lin Qingle in the car didn't react, he froze in place, staring at Xie Pei as if nothing had happened and sat back, stretched out his tongue, and licked his lips with endless aftertaste, as if he was tasting the food that had already entered his mouth. The mellow aroma left by fine wine.

Lin Qingle raised her hand to cover the place where Xie Pei had bitten her just now, her face was hot with anger, she threw away the sunglasses and mask in her hand, and wanted to rush up and grab Xie Pei: "You fucking eat Lao Tzu's tofu again!"

However, Xie Pei held his hands easily, raised his eyebrows and said: "Come again, I will think you want to continue."

Lin Qingle paused, and became even angrier: "Master Draft, I will kill you."

……

Ten minutes later, Lin Qingle returned to the passenger seat out of breath, her eyes were empty, and she was as tired as a dog.

On the other hand, Xie Pei tidied up his collar elegantly, and looked at him leisurely: "If you are photographed by paparazzi like this, you will think that we just did something wrong in the car in broad daylight."

Lin Qingle glared at him angrily.

Just based on the teeth marks on his body now, who would believe that they have nothing to say.

But he never expected that Xie Pei, who is a dog, could actually bite him. It just... It really refreshed his understanding of people like "dogs".

But Xie Pei was very satisfied with the marks on his body.

He took out his hat and mask, and smiled brightly: "Let's go, Yang Qian has to wait."

When they sat opposite Bu Sheng and Yang Qian, Lin Qingle had already adjusted her mood.

"Two glasses of American style, thank you." Xie Pei said naturally.

Lin Qingle saw that Xie Pei ordered for herself so naturally, as if the two of them knew each other very well, and couldn't help scolding him again in her heart.

But in the eyes of Bu Sheng and Yang Qian, their eyes and actions are really abnormal.

They knew that Xie Pei was Lin Qingle's predecessor, and Lin Qingle had also revealed his relationship with Xie Pei... They just didn't expect that the progress of the two of them would be so fast.

Yang Qian's eyes were fixed on the marks on Lin Qingle's neck that hadn't dissipated. Although the neat tooth marks were a bit deliberate, they were telling others about their relationship in disguise.

It was still "not sure" when we met last time, so now the two of them should be a foregone conclusion.

Yang Qian lowered his eyes to cover up the disappointment in his eyes.

But Bu Sheng was surprised at first, and then regretted.

He really wanted to give himself a slap, to wake up his meddling problem, he had nothing to ask Lin Qingle to do, now it's all right, what's the difference from slapping Yang Qian?

At this moment, Xie Pei who was sitting opposite was the first to speak: "Long time no see, let me introduce myself again, I am Xiao Le's boyfriend, Xie Pei."

Yang Qian: ...

Bu Sheng: ...

Lin Qingle:! !