MTL - Blame The Villain For Being Too Beautiful-Chapter 3 The villain queen (3)

"Xu Yi, Dad knows that you like her very much." Dad Song patted Song Xuyi on the shoulder: "She is really good, she works hard and keeps her duty. Now I see that you can become better and better because of chasing stars, Dad Also very pleased…”

As the Patriarch of the Song family, Father Song has seen countless people in his life. He already spoke highly of Zhao Qingyu's words. He didn't like Song Xuyi's chasing stars at first, and he was afraid that Song Xuyi's character would be ruined by the distractions of the entertainment circle. It wasn't until Song Xuyi changed his face recently that he was aggressive, and the investigation found that Zhao Qingyu was keeping himself safe and clean in the crew, so Dad Song decided to continue to let the two of them contact each other. .

Hearing Papa Song's evaluation of Zhao Qingyu, Song Xuyi didn't know how to respond: Even Papa Song, who had seen countless people, missed it, and could only say that Zhao Qingyu was really good at disguising.

Now that Zhao Qingyu has come here, even if Song Xuyi is not ready to contact Zhao Qingyu at all, he can only bite the bullet and say hello to Zhao Qingyu...

"Long time no see, Qingyu."

Song Xuyi really couldn't reproduce the obsessed expression when the original body saw Zhao Qingyu, so he could only try his best to pretend to be surprised, and looked up at Zhao Qingyu: "I didn't expect Dad to invite you over..."

"It wouldn't be a surprise if you guessed it." Zhao Qingyu bent her lips with a gentle smile.

Even though she knew that this woman was not a good person, Song Xuyi couldn't help but blush again when she saw Zhao Qingyu's smile.

"This child," Father Song looked at the little quail-like Song Xuyi with hatred, "Just now he looked quite stable in the living room, but he became shy when he was in front of people..."

"Talk slowly," Song's father pushed Song Xuyi forward, and turned back to the living room thoughtfully, "You finally got good grades in the exam, why don't you go to announce the good news to your little idol?"

Song Xuyi: ...

As soon as Father Song left, the surroundings visibly quieted down.

Excluding the driver in the nanny's car and the security guards in the distance, only Song Xuyi and Zhao Qingyu were left outside.

The street lamp poured out soft orange light, and the stars in the sky were twinkling. Accompanied by Song Xuyi's increasingly rapid heartbeat, Zhao Qingyu approached step by step—

Song Xuyi pursed her lips and wanted to look away, but her eyes seemed uncontrollable. She stared at Zhao Qingyu blankly, only to realize in a daze: When a person sees the extreme, it is like a natural magnet that can attract everyone's attention …

Song Xuyi bit her lower lip, feeling a little annoyed at her 'sexy'.

Zhao Qingyu shook his head, and suddenly thought of a little milk cat he once raised.

Zhao Qingyu had to admit: the spoiled and thoughtless little princess of the Song family, after taking off her heavy makeup, she looks... a little cute.

Not seeing her for just over three months, she changed her face as if she was a different person, so much so that Zhao Qingyu almost didn't recognize her at first sight...

And Song Xuyi's eyes looking over -

Zhao Qingyu squinted her eyes, and pursed her lips playfully: Song Xuyi watched her eyes fade away from the previous obsession and frenzy, and even faintly put on vigilance...

Did she discover something?

…

Song Xuyi didn't know why, probably because she knew the true face of Zhao Qingyu's wisdom and almost a monster, which made her panic when facing Zhao Qingyu, and she didn't take Dad Song's words until Zhao Qingyu was almost in front of her, and said like a gnat: " I, I was admitted to X University Medical School..."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Song Xuyi lowered his head regretfully, his face was almost red to the tips of his ears: this elementary school student's tone of begging for praise is really too embarrassing!

"laugh-"

Sure enough, Zhao Qingyu on top of her head laughed out loud. She didn't seem to expect Song Xuyi to speak like this, and after a while, she said, "Then Xu Yi is really powerful..."

Zhao Qingyu still had that beautiful and gentle voice. If Song Xuyi didn't know the true face of this person, she might really think that she was praising him. However, listening to these words now, Song Xuyi only felt that everything was wrong.

"Xu Yi, is she... is she praising you or laughing at you?" The onlooker system wondered: "She is still looking at you and smiling, do you want to look up?"

After the system got acquainted with Song Xuyi during this period of time, the name of Song Xuyi also changed from "tasker" to "Xuyi".

Song Xuyi pursed her lips. In her heart, she dared not look at Zhao Qingyu's confusing face. However, Song Xuyi also knew that she could no longer avoid it: If she doesn't even have the courage to talk to Zhao Qingyu now, how can she get closer to her in the future? Distance to find out the secret behind her?

Song Xuyi took a deep breath, bit his lower lip, slowly straightened his spine, and raised his eyes as if death was at home—

A white and slender hand, like a hanging hosta flower, gently landed on Song Xuyi's head.

— Zhao Qingyu rubbed Song Xuyi's head naturally.

It was only then that Song Xuyi realized that Zhao Qingyu was half a head taller than herself, and her expression and movements of rubbing her head were very natural, and there was even a little smile in her eyes when she looked at her, as if stars were mixed in her eyes...

Song Xuyi froze in place, and the enthusiasm that had finally calmed down began to spread on his cheeks again——

In the original body's memory, Zhao Qingyu never took the initiative to touch her body.

"you…"

The courage he mustered disappeared in an instant. Song Xuyi wanted to avoid it, but Zhao Qingyu moved faster than Song Xuyi. When Song Xuyi stared over, Zhao Qingyu retracted his hand naturally and turned to look at the hall. Nei: "Wouldn't Xu Yi treat me to something?"

Song Xuyi clenched his fists.

Being patted on the head by an idol, if the original body was here, he would probably be crazy with joy.

But Song Xuyi is not the original body.

She felt a kind of complete frustration and frustration. She seemed helpless when facing Zhao Qingyu, and Zhao Qingyu's attitude was impeccable, seemingly intimate, but in fact she was polite, and she couldn't find anything to criticize...

"The villain is full of tricks," the system said angrily again: "Xu Yi, don't fall for her beauty trick!"

"The first rule of the tasker is that you can't fall in love in the small world—"

Song Xuyi heard this rule for the first time, and was stunned for a moment, but didn't take it seriously. But the system's words still sounded a wake-up call to Song Xuyi. She deeply reflected on her facial control problems, and once again ignited her fighting spirit, and followed behind Zhao Qingyu.

"Sister Qingyu," Song Xuyi caught up with Zhao Qingyu in two steps, saw Zhao Qingyu raised her eyebrows and looked over, probably got used to Zhao Qingyu's beauty attack, Song Xuyi found that she didn't blush this time, she was certain in her heart, and decided to go all out and look up Xiang Zhao Qingyu: "I've turned eighteen, you can't—"

However, before the words "touch my head again like a child" were finished, there was a burst of warmth in his arms—Zhao Qingyu took Song Xuyi's arm, and looked at Song Xuyi with a half-smile: "Little Xuyi, that sister can hold you back!" arm?"

? !

Song Xuyi immediately wanted to shake off.

However, something flashed through his mind in the flash of calcium carbide, and Song Xuyi suddenly realized: Zhao Qingyu was probably testing himself!

—Zhao Qingyu has never been so close to the original body before. Originally, on his 18th birthday, he actually wanted to invite Zhao Qingyu, but at that time Zhao Qingyu refused the invitation on the grounds that he wanted to train, and now he not only came to his own entrance banquet, but also treated him so intimately...

"I'm going to be so happy." Song Xuyi felt his back getting colder as he thought about it, and he held Zhao Qingyu's arm stiffly: "It feels like a dream. Why is sister Qingyu being so nice to me all of a sudden?"

Where did he show his flaws?

"Because little Xuyi is cute!" Zhao Qingyu looked at Song Xuyi's dryly smiling face, the smile in his eyes deepened, but his voice sounded extremely sincere and gentle: "A cute and hardworking little girl, who doesn't like it..."

The flustered look of the little girl clumsily hiding her true thoughts is really pleasing to the eye...

Song Xuyi felt a headache.

Zhao Qingyu is like a slippery loach. Song Xuyi tried his best to find out half of the useful information from her mouth, and he must always be on guard against her finding out his own information in the opposite direction. After the conversation, in the eyes of outsiders, it became a witness of the excellent relationship between the two.

Because of this, when Song Xuyi was called by Mother Song to meet some elders and Zhao Qingyu was sipping red wine at the counter alone, no one approached Zhao Qingyu even though people looked at her from time to time.

After all, most of the people who are eligible to enter this banquet are people with a clear mind. Song Xuyi, the little princess of the Song family, has an unpredictable temper, and the Song family loves this little daughter very much. This Zhao Qingyu is brought by her. The conversation aroused Song Xuyi's disgust, and his future in the Song family would be over after that...

However, Zhao Qingyu didn't seem to notice all kinds of sights around him. She didn't feel cramped among strangers at all, and seemed to be looking at the people in the hall curiously. No one knew: her eyes fixed on a middle-aged woman in a cheongsam for a moment, and then moved away as if nothing had happened. Opened the line of sight.

The hall is spacious and can accommodate hundreds of people. The murals on the four walls are complicated and gorgeous. Various delicacies and famous wines are placed in the venue. The inside story of the tip of the home iceberg.

It's no wonder that some people desperately want to squeeze into the Song family...

But Song Jun was not at the banquet.

Zhao Qingyu slowly narrowed his eyes.

It seems that Song Jun did go abroad as the rumors said.

But what about going abroad?

The gleam of joy that was born because of Song Xuyi completely disappeared after seeing that cheongsam woman, and the familiar hatred spread to the whole heart little by little, Zhao Qingyu sneered in his heart, his red lips curled up, and he lowered his head and took a sip of the red wine in the glass slowly .

——The future will be long, and there will always be a time for them to pay off their debts.

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