Lei Yi looked at the two people who were talking happily speechlessly, and inexplicably had a feeling that he had fallen out of favor.

In fact, it was basically Ling Qianyi who was saying that Feng Yinxiu should admit it from time to time and ask a question or two to save face, which was completely embarrassing. But the picture is exceptionally harmonious and beautiful, without the slightest awkward atmosphere of awkward conversation.

One is his own artist, and the other is his new friend and new idol, but they talked as if they were picked up, without the slightest sense of existence.

Lei Yi indignantly continued to swipe his mobile phone and Weibo, and typed the word "Ling Qiyi" in the search place.

Breeze, scorching sun.

The sun was completely revealed, and the heat was released.

The brilliance of the morning sun shone on the faces of Feng Yinxiu and Ling Qianyi, and even the fine fluff could be seen clearly, which gave it a leisurely taste.

Feng Yinxiu leaned on the rattan chair, although she didn't turn her head, she could feel that her fiery gaze had not moved away from her body at all.

"I don't like to be stared at."

Feng Yinxiu coldly interrupted Ling Qianyi's gushing speech, and the green tendons on his forehead flared up.

Ling Qianyi paused for a moment, awkwardly withdrew his eyes like looking at prey, and pretended to look around at the sky: "I thought it would be more polite to look at the other party when talking. ”

“……”

“……”

Feng Yinxiu inexplicably smoothed down the half-blown Mao: "You don't have to be polite to me. ”

"What...... What the? Ling Qianyi felt a little deaf.

"I mean I don't mind that, whatever you want."

Feng Yinxiu had a black line and simply closed his eyes.

He has seen a lot of nobodies like this who obviously want to hug his thighs, and every day all kinds of people try to get close to him, beg him, and even seduce him.

If it weren't for the fact that this person was a man, not those foxes, and there was an aura on his body that made him feel comfortable, he would have kicked far away.

Now that I'm older, my temper is much better, and I haven't blown up my hair for a few days.

Now that a lot of people have come one after another, some people look at this side, and they seem to feel that Ling Qianyi, who is very famous, and Feng Yinxiu, who likes to be alone, are lying together, and it seems that the scene of chatting from time to time is simply jaw-dropping.

Xue Mo also arrived with his assistant.

Feng Yinxiu has an emperor-like aura, which is very conspicuous everywhere, Xue Mo naturally saw it at a glance, and was a little unbelievable like everyone else, but it was far away, and he couldn't see his expression clearly or hear his voice.

"Sister Mo, didn't you say that Emperor Feng was very difficult to get along with and always lost his temper?" The assistant wiped his eyes, looking at the seemingly harmonious scene, he was very surprised, "But now it seems that the Emperor Feng is not as terrible as rumored." ”

Xue Mo frowned, and his tone was not very good: "Don't talk too much about the matter of Feng Yingdi, be careful of causing trouble." ”

The assistant lowered his head: "Yes, I know." ”

Xue Mo, as the female number one and the heroine, has her own separate lounge cubicle.

Before going in, she looked back again, and always felt that something was wrong, and there seemed to be a panic in her heart.

The person hiding in the dark laughed so much that his eyes were completely gone, and he tiptoed a little more position, not daring to face Feng Yinxiu, who was too keen, so he had to lock his gaze firmly on Ling Qianyi.

It wasn't until Ling Qianyi and Feng Yinxiu got up and went back to the lounge one after another, that they were no longer visible, and that person quietly disappeared.