Han Yina's tone was very sure. After hearing this, the classmates were barely relieved and their hearts fell back into their stomachs.

Only Lan Chu's pink lips were slight, "Even if Goddess Qingyue really came, it must have nothing to do with Han Yina..."

However, the girl's muttering was very small, and almost no one heard it. Only Pan Wanye floated to her with a faint look.

Today, the Imperial Capital University is open to the public...

The school auditorium is so big that the three-story design similar to the theater can accommodate tens of thousands of people. Many media heard that Lan Xinmei and Qingyue came, and they squeezed their relationship and got tickets.

Some parents were also invited, and there were seniors who obtained tickets through the relationship between student unions or associations.

After the military parade, everyone will move freely.

After all, there is a grand performance at night, and the access control is cancelled for the time for students to rent out clothes and buy props.

...

Shi's chaebol.

Shi Qing'an was wearing a black tuxedo, black pants decorated his slender legs, the buttons of the white shirt were rigorously tied, and the burgundy bow tie at his neck highlighted his elegant and noble temperament.

He deliberately made a styling today, with his hair waxed, and his leather shoes replaced with new shoes without wrinkles on his instep.

The whole person looks like a peacock spreading his face...

"Brother, how do you think of my image today?"

Shi Qingan raised his jaw slightly, with a gentle smile on the corner of his lips, and raised his hand to straighten his elegant bow tie.

Shi Qingjue looked at the man with a complicated expression, "What event are you going to attend today? Blind date?"

Upon hearing this, Shi Qing'an's smile instantly collapsed.

He raised his hand to wipe the hard hair that had been sprayed with hair wax, and shook his hands back and waved his tuxedo, "What's the relationship? My goddess Qingyue is going to go to the Emperor to attend the welcome party today!"

Shi Qingjue narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him.

He looked at Shi Qingan's look very seriously, pursing his thin lips, "So... what's the difference between it and blind dates?"

Shi Qingan fell into a strange silence.

Shi Qingan felt that he had no way to refute it.

But he still raised a bright sunny smile again, revealing two rows of beautiful white teeth, "Brother, do you think Qingyue likes me like this? Or do you like the style of a domineering president?"

He said that, and then he suddenly calmed down and cleared his throat.

One hand slides into the suit pants pocket, and the slightly pleated suit cuffs are pulled up with the movement, revealing the luxurious watch.

He pursed his lips gently, his eyebrows were calm, and he acted like a domineering president through his fairly good acting skills...

"I advise you not to have a good idea of ​​Qingyue."

Shi Qingjue's eyebrows were a little cold. He held the thermos cup with wolfberry tea and refilled some water, not wanting to pay attention to this stinky brother.

But Shi Qing's role as the actor did not let the show collapse...

He turned around and looked at himself in the mirror, deliberately approached him to look at his makeup, his pores were delicate, and he could be broken and perfect.

"I might not go home tonight."

Shi Qingan was drifting all over, "I'm going to go and have a chance with the goddess Qingyue Chunxiao. I'm so handsome that I'm going to fall in love!"

Shi Qingjue's hand holding the thermos trembled suddenly.

He pursed his lips tightly, looked at Shi Qing'an deeply, then raised his watch and looked at the time. It was still time, and it seemed that he had to clean up and go to school to save his sister.

...

At the same time, Qinglan Water Pavilion.

Shi Qinglan's back was lightly against the bedroom wall, Bo Yucheng supported the wall with one arm, and his tall body pressed towards her domineeringly.

He lowered his head slightly and approached the girl. He couldn't help but spray a scorching breath as he breathed, lingering between the two people who were very close to each other.

“There’s a show tonight, huh?”

Bo Yucheng gently pinched the girl's jaw and raised her face domineeringly, with a bit of bewitching in his hoarse voice.

Shi Qinglan's beautiful eyes flashed slightly, and he raised his eyes blankly.

"What performance?" She pretended to be innocent and blinked gently, "Don't you know about our company's program? Han Yina invited Lan Xinmei and Qingyue, what does it have to do with me?"

Upon hearing this, Bo Yucheng's voice made a low and hoarse chuckling.

Unexpectedly, since she exposed her last time but refused to admit it, now he tried to talk, the little girl still acted well.

"It has nothing to do with you?" Bo Yucheng curled his lips slightly, and he suddenly got closer, "When you performed that night, you just sit next to me, and you don't want to leave me for a minute or a second."

Of course, Shi Qinglan couldn't agree to him.

Her red lips were slightly raised, and her lotus arm was gently placed on the man's shoulder, "Don't think I don't know. Your instructors have an instructor seat and will not sit with us students."

Bo Yucheng's narrow eyes slightly raised.

There was a little charming light in those deep pupils, and his voice was low, "But I can go to the student seat."

Shi Qinglan: "..." He was speechless for a moment.

Why is it so difficult for her to hide a vest? Does this guy have a hobby to strip her vest?

"Okay, I won't force you." Bo Yucheng chuckled softly.

The extremely magnetic laughter slowly flowed into the girl's ears, making her heartstrings tremble gently.

But when Qinglan was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard the man say, "But, I have to give you some punishment."

As the sound came to an end, Bo Yucheng suddenly lowered his head and kissed her neck.

"What are you doing in Bo Yucheng?" Shi Qinglan's eyes opened slightly, and she pressed her hand between the two of them and gently pushed it twice but failed.

It was not until Bo Yucheng was satisfied that he barely stood up straight...

He gently stroked the strawberry on his neck with his fingertips, and a dark light flashed through his eyes, "Lan Lan will not perform on stage, and a strawberry on his neck will not be discovered."

Shi Qinglan: "..."

I, go, you, grandpa!

The girl stepped on the man's leather shoes in anger, and then left in anger with her small bag.

Bo Yucheng's lips curled gently, and his fingers gently stroked his lips, and the faintness in the smile in his eyes became even more obvious.

Shi Qinglan had already made an appointment with Nan Xiyue.

She put on sunglasses and a mask and took a taxi to Xingtian Entertainment. Xiaowei, the only makeup artist who knew her true appearance, had already prepared cosmetics, masks and dresses waiting for her in the company.

"Sister Qingyue, sit down." Xiaowei smiled.

She has always been honored to be Qingyue’s exclusive makeup artist, especially as the third person in the world who knows Qingyue’s true appearance... she is even more honorable not to be happier.

"Yes." Shi Qinglan responded softly and sat down.

Nan Xiyue was also sitting next to her bored and playing with her cell phone. When she saw her coming, she casually lifted her eyelids.

"Does Sister Qingyue still put on the makeup before?" Xiaowei asked according to her habit, and then put the girl's hair into the back...
Chapter completed!