Young Master Qin Keeps Coveting Me After I Beat Him Up

The genius remembers the address of this site in a second: [new] the fastest update! No ads! Immediately afterwards, Jiang Xun received a video downloaded from the flashlight from Qin Mufeng. Jiang Xun clicked it strangely, not knowing what Qin Mufeng had sent her.  As a result, the first video was a hot pot broadcast by a food blogger that Jiang Xun followed. He looked like he was eating a hairy belly, and he was hungry after seeing Jiang Xun alive. The second one is another video of a food blogger who she likes eating fried chicken. The third is to eat a famous nameless barbecue at a shop on the street. The fourth article is a food blogger who went to the alleys in central Sichuan to buy a roast duck. His stomach growled in response to the occasion, watching these videos made Jiang Xun very hungry. She found that she came to this world with little knowledge. There are still a lot of delicacies that I haven't eaten. Jiang Xun opened Qin Mufeng's takeaway shop and bowed his head to the delicious food. System: "Host, aren't you hungry?" Jiang Xun: "What's the fun of living if you don't eat more? Thinking of whether you want to eat or not, I despise my behavior of wasting food now!" System: " ..." Host, you should show some face. Jiang searched for a pile of barbecue,

Fried chicken for four, and maocai for four.

Not only this shop, but also nearby shops don't have maocai roast duck, so Jiang Xun can only choose the normal version of maocai, and then add a lot of maocai alone.

Jiang Xun sent Qin Mufeng a WeChat message, "I have chosen everything, except for the hot pot, I want the other three restaurants."

Qin Mufeng replied with a smile, "Okay."

After placing the order, Qin Mufeng asked Jiang Xun, "Did you dry your hair?"

He still remembered that Jiang Xun's hair was wet just now, and the bath towel was wet.

Jiang Xun froze for a moment, and replied, "No, wait for it to dry naturally."

As soon as this note was sent out, there was another knock on her door.

Without asking, Jiang Xun guessed it must be Qin Mufeng.

Fortunately, after she turned off the camera just now, she didn't turn it on again.

I don't know what Qin Mufeng thinks, anyway, she doesn't like being under the camera very much, so that people can see her getting along with Qin Mufeng.

Jiang Xun went to open the door, and it was indeed Qin Mufeng.

"Why don't you blow dry your hair?" Qin Mufeng asked.

"I didn't bring a hair dryer." Jiang Xun has always brought as little luggage as possible, leaving all the space for food.

After all, if the end of the world really comes, a hair dryer will be useless.

Unexpectedly, Qin Mufeng raised his hand and showed the hair dryer in his hand as if juggling, "I guess you might not bring it, but I will."

Qin Mufeng lowered his eyes, paused for a few seconds, and then whispered, "Let me in?"

Jiang Xun: "..."

It's just entering her room, it's not like he hasn't come in before, what is he doing with his voice so ambiguous all of a sudden?

Jiang Xun moved away blushing, lowered his head and raised his fingertips around the wet hair, inexplicably nervous.

Qin Mufeng found the socket, which was occupied by the plug of the camera.

Anyway, the cameras were turned off, so Qin Mufeng simply unplugged the cameras, replaced them with a hair dryer, and asked Jiang Xun to sit over.

"I'll do it myself." Jiang Xun reached out to take the hair dryer, but Qin Mufeng dodged it.

"You don't even bother to blow it yourself, why do you do it yourself?" Qin Mufeng complained, and turned on the hair dryer to blow Jiang Xun's hair.

Running in the imperial capital for a day is not tiring, but I am too lazy to blow my hair with a hair dryer.

Qin Mufeng didn't even know what to say to her.

Qin Mufeng held the hair dryer in one hand, and didn't dare to bring the hair dryer too close for fear of scalding her. Passing through her long hair with one hand, brushing her hair with long fingers with well-defined bones, and gently pressing the pulp of her fingers on her scalp.

I don't know if it's because of the heat from the blower, or because of his fingertips, the temperature of his skin rises, and the familiar sweetness wraps around the air and enters Qin Mufeng's nose.

Jiang Xun only felt that Qin Mufeng's fingers were touching her hair.

His long fingers inadvertently rubbed against her ears and the back of her neck, stirring up clusters of tremors on them.

The long hair was blown dry, Qin Mufeng was reluctant to let go, and didn't want to let go. He picked up a strand of her hair with a sweet fragrance with his fingertips, and watched the hair slip away from his fingertips.

Qin Mufeng turned off the hair dryer and put it aside casually, "You haven't told me why you smell so good?"

Jiang Xun's whole body was numb and numb. She was determined not to be teased by Qin Mufeng again, so she couldn't even understand what she said. She simply raised her voice and said loudly, "I... this is Body Fragrance!"

At this time, the other guests who happened to be back in the villa heard Jiang Xun yelling these words as soon as they entered the living room.

Other guests: "???"

what's the situation?

Who did Jiang Xun chat with? Did they talk about body fragrance?

Jiang Xun and Qin Mufeng turned off the cameras.

The live broadcast could only stay with Feng Yuyan and the other guests.

However, at this time, the live audience also heard Jiang Xun's cry.

"What is Jiang Xun calling? Tixiang? What topic can we talk about Tixiang?"

"Who is Jiang Xun chatting with? President Qin?"

"??? The topic of conversation between the two has reached such an intimate direction as Tixiang???"

"@时树雷, cut the live broadcast to Jiang Xun!"

Ever since the audience knew that the chief director of this show was called Shi Shulei, there was no need for @恋人不满了, just @时树雷.

"You've been live broadcasting other people for a day today, it's time to show Jiang Xun some footage!"

"Why don't you give the picture to Jiang Xun? Do you want to suppress it?"

Shi Shulei watched, pointing at the bullet screen and cursing depressedly, "Why don't I cut the live broadcast to Jiang Xun? Jiang Xun and Qin Mufeng turned off the cameras, who will go to the live broadcast! The two closed the door, Even the camera teacher can't get in!"

Shi Shulei was furious. "Close it, just close it. You can be quiet and low-key. It's okay to shout about body fragrance! It has whetted the appetite of the audience. Where can I go to find pictures for the audience now?"

Shi Shulei squatted down, scratching his head angrily.

Wangzai Milk Candy: "@时树雷, do you want to keep the scenes in the feature film? Is there any scene that our VIP can't watch, you have to show the feature film?"

"It's not impossible to show the feature film, but if you don't show us the cause and effect of body fragrance, we will send you to the hot search!"

Zhang Zhisheng looked at Shi Shulei sympathetically, "Director, the hot search is scheduled."

Everyone in the program team knew that even Shulei couldn't show the "fragrance" scene of Jiang Xun and Qin Mufeng when he was killed.

Qin Mufeng and Jiang Xun didn't know that Jiang Xun's voice just now was heard by other guests and audience.

At this time, Qin Mufeng heard Jiang Xun's answer, his black eyes darkened, and he couldn't help but look at Jiang Xun's neck that was not covered by his long hair.

There was a faint pink color on her fair neck, whether it was blown out by the hot air from the hair dryer or because of embarrassment.

Qin Mufeng raised his hand in a daze, only the dazzlingly white skin of her neck was in sight.