When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead

Chapter 81: When the evil male protagonist is turned upside down (9)

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The sudden sound made Qi Yan's body stiffen as he sat up straight, and he quickly moved his gaze away, only to see Lou Guxiu standing alone at the door, with a gloomy but handsome face, and the usual slight smile on his lips.

To others, Lou Guxiu was just a stranger, but he pushed in the door so wildly. Cheng Ke and Rong Ansheng stood up immediately, protecting the woman behind them. The burst of true energy was ready to go out, and they watched vigilantly. Building bone repair.

Qi Yan, who felt their anger, had no time to be shocked and quickly walked to the middle: "Cheng Ke, An Sheng, these are my friends!"

"Friends?" Cheng Ke and Rong Ansheng looked at each other and raised their eyebrows in suspicion.

"You are really my friend!" Qi Yan emphasized, turned around and took Lou Guxiu's hand and walked out, "I'll go out first, you can eat."

Ignoring the shouts of others, Qi Yan pulled Lou Guxiu along and ran quickly, casually entering an empty private room.

Letting go of Lou Guxiu's hand, Qi Yan looked at him and raised a heartfelt smile: "You came to see me?"

Lou Guxiu glanced at him indifferently, "Are you still thinking about Zhan Nishang?"

Hearing this, Qi Yan pretended to be startled, then waved his hand and said, "Oh, why should I worry about Nishang knowing that she is doing well? I said that mainly out of Qi Zhanrou Dai."

Lou Guxiu rolled up his sleeves and sat on the chair without answering.

Qi Yan sighed, knowing that he wanted her to continue talking, so he said leisurely: "Zhan Roudai was not good to Ni Chang. Now that Ni Chang is gone, she is even more rampant. She is a concubine, but she wants to replace her legitimate daughter. I mentioned Ni Chang I just want to show off Roudai’s heart.”

[Lou Guxiu’s favorability towards Qi Yan +5, current favorability: 5]

Lou Guxiu's complexion improved a lot, but he played with the mahogany handrail and did not speak to Qi Yan.

Qi Yan came over, with a hint of rosiness on his fair face: "I was looking for you when we were on the cruise. When did you come?"

Lou Guxiu snorted coldly: "I'll buy Ao Lun's food."

"Your leader will let you out?" Qi Yan was delighted, "How long can you come out? Have dinner with me!"

His eyebrows were raised slightly, and Lou Guxiu felt brighter as he looked at this silly young man looking stupid.

"No, I'm here to inform you that on the 16th of this month, our leader is getting married to Zhan Nishang, and you will be invited to sit down at the Demon Cult."

"Are you finally getting married?" Silly Young Master's face was filled with a completely different smile than just now, and he was even more pleased. "It's good that we're getting married. In short, we have to marry the matchmaker, so don't lose our beautiful clothes."

"Oh, how could our leader treat a woman badly?" Lou Guxiu poured a cup of tea and drank alone.

Qi Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at him, as if he agreed with what he said.

After taking a few sips, Lou Guxiu was startled by the hot gaze. He put down the tea cup and looked at Qi Yan calmly.

"Watch what I do?"

"Just take a look." Qi Yan held his chin with his hand, tilted his head and stared at him without blinking, with a clear light shining in his eyes.

Lou Guxiu stretched out his slender, green-white fingers. The joints were clearly very beautiful. Qi Yan stared at the hand as it moved to the top of his head, and then knocked it down gently.

"fool."

He heard Lou Guxiu snort.

Qi Yan didn't care, even if he was called a fool, it still sounded nice.

Seeing his silly look, Lou Guxiu became interested. He raised the corner of his mouth and asked, "Aren't you angry when I call you a fool?"

"Of course you'll get angry if someone yells at you, but it'll be fine if you yell at me."

The silly young master's words resounded through the elegant room, clean and without a trace of impurity, just like the spring stream adjacent to the small stream in the bamboo forest, trickling through the hearts of people who are confused by the world.

Lou Guxiu was stunned. He didn't know how to respond to the silly young master's words.

The room suddenly became silent. In such a small space, the solid atmosphere made it awkward between the two of them.

Qi Yan looked away and lowered his head.

After a long while, I heard his voice sounding slowly with a hint of caution.

"If I say I like you, will you think of me as a weirdo?"

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a short-sleeved guy... I just like you."

"If it troubles you, please pretend that I never said these words."

Lou Guxiu's silence made Qi Yan feel suffocated, as if the air around him was restricted and unable to flow.

At this point, Qi Yan had nothing to say. He stood up, hoping that Lou Guxiu would call him to stop him, and walked out step by step.

Unfortunately, he didn't hear the call until he walked outside and closed the door.

Just one sound and he could stop, really.

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[Lou Guxiu’s favorability towards Qi Yan is +15, current favorability: 20]

This was the favorability reminder that sounded when Qi Yan was drowsy at home one day.

Qi Yan ignored it and didn't feel happy because of this favorability reminder. He just returned to his previous life routine and did what he should do every day, which made Mr. Cheng Ke shout that he was bored in front of him.

Lou Guxiu concealed his identity to prevent Qi Yan from knowing that he was the leader. Then Qi Yan followed his path and followed him, waiting for an opportunity to uncover everything before carrying out the so-called strategy.

Rather than Qi Yan weaving a net to trap Lou Guxiu, Lou Guxiu is weaving a net to trap the main film Cangyun Continent.

Time is like withered petals, falling into the soil and turning into nutrients.

In a blink of an eye, sixteen arrived. This day is a good day, whether it is based on the almanac or Feng Shui, it is said to be a good day.

There were many young men and young ladies getting married that day, and several white horses with red flowers passed by on the road. The gongs and drums were loud, and the sedan chairs were more exquisite than the last, with red gauze and gold silk edging on the sides.

Qi Yan left home a long time early and was walking alone on the street to make way for the passing team to pick up relatives. He happened to bump into Cheng Ke who had just come out of a gentle village.

"Hey? Where are you going this early in the morning?" Cheng Ke came over and asked.

Qi Yan glanced at him and said helplessly: "You should go home and take a bath quickly. Your body smells of rouge and gouache. Aren't you afraid of becoming an uncle's servant?"

"He doesn't dare, my grandma is here." Cheng Ke smiled playfully, "He was also like me when he was young. I let him, but he still dares to hit me?"

"You can't control your mouth." Qi Yan sighed, how could he talk about the scandal of this elder casually.

"I haven't said anything yet. Where are you going?" Cheng Ke asked.

"I'm going up the mountain to practice." Qi Yan answered flawlessly.

"Going up the mountain again?" Cheng Ke glared exaggeratedly, "What vixen on the mountain seduced you?"

Cheng Ke's ruthless mouth makes Qi Yan extremely helpless every time.

Reaching out and patting Cheng Ke's shoulder, Qi Yan walked around him and promised: "Don't worry, if there is a vixen, I will take you with me."

After saying that, he walked in the opposite direction of the Demon Cult.

In order to avoid other people's suspicion, Qi Yan chose the opposite direction of the Demon Cult, and would have to make a big detour around the city.

Cheng Ke didn't catch up, and there was no one else around who was using the breath of Qi. Qi Yan flew up, touched a few thick trees, and flew as lightly as a feather in the direction of the Demon Sect. .

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The demon sect was filled with joy. Although the demon cultivators were cold-blooded, they were still living people. Meeting this happy event certainly affected their mood a bit.

It's just that the bride is forced to do it, so if she doesn't want to, forget it...

The maid who had just finished serving the leader's breakfast came out, wiped her forehead and touched the cold sweat on her hands.

—Why is this leader in such a bad mood? His face is all black!