Chapter 95 Cheng Qingyi frowned without a trace

Author: Jing Fatty’s Fatty

Chapter 95 Cheng Qingyi frowned without a trace

This was the first time they met after the phone call.

The two looked at each other, and Nan Qiao quickly shifted his gaze.

I always feel a little guilty.

Nonsence.

What is she guilty of?

And Cheng Qingyi, doesn’t he have the college entrance examination in two days?

Why does it appear here?

Of course, it was not only Nan Qiao who was surprised, but also Song Yingying.

Cheng Qingyi was a well-known figure in Linshi No. 1 Middle School, and Song Yingying knew about it even if she didn't go to school often.

"Cheng Qingyi?"

Song Yingying called out his name directly.

Only then did Nan Qiao remember that Song Yingying was also a senior high school student in Linshi.

You will definitely get to know Cheng Qingyi.

But for some reason, when Song Yingying called Cheng Qingyi's name, she felt a little unhappy.

It must be that Song Yingying's voice is too unpleasant.

Cheng Qingyi's eyes were originally on Nan Qiao, but suddenly his name was called, and his eyes turned to Song Yingying.

There was only coldness and impatience in his eyes.

Who is this person?

Why are you calling his name?

"Yingying knows Cheng Qingyi?"

The director looked at Song Yingying doubtfully.

Several guests also looked at Song Yingying.

"Well, Cheng Qingyi and I are from the same school."

"This is such a coincidence. It seems that the two of us are quite destined."

The director looked at Cheng Qingyi and said with a smile.

"Director, please don't talk nonsense."

Song Yingying's voice was joking, but her eyes were evasive.

She knew she was feeling guilty, but it was different in the eyes of others.

Song Yingying said specifically what the relationship was, but her eyes dodged.

When others think about it, there may be a story behind the hidden gaze.

Song Yingying just looked at Cheng Qingyi, and then secretly looked at Mu Rufeng.

In my heart, I actually feel that Cheng Qingyi looks better.

Cheng Qingyi is the cool type.

I heard that this kind of boy will not like someone easily, but if you can make him like you, he may like you for the rest of his life.

Song Yingying was a little moved.

"Director, what are you doing?"

Nan Qiao interrupted the two people and asked first.

The woman looked straight at the director without even glancing at the boy next to her.

Cheng Qingyi frowned without a trace.

"Oh, originally the program team had a new guest coming today, but on the way the new guest came, he had a car accident and went to the hospital. The car accident was not serious, but he still needs to take good care of himself."

"Cheng Qingyi is my new guest."

The director was just about to pat Cheng Qingyi's arm to ask him to introduce himself, but the shot came up empty.

Embarrassed, he took his hand back.

How could he forget that this boy doesn't like others touching him.

"Cheng Qingyi will also get along with us in the future, please introduce yourself?"

"Name, Cheng Qingyi."

These three simple words, not only the sound, but also the name seem to be filled with coldness.

Nan Qiao listened to the boy's voice.

Why does it feel like the boy's voice sounds a little aggrieved?

"No...no more?"

The director waited for a while, but still didn't wait for Cheng Qingyi's next sentence.

"Um."

The director's mouth twitched twice, "Okay, then I will assign today's tasks."

"Everyone drew lots and divided them into two large groups. Each group sent one person to play rock, paper, scissors, and Cheng Qingyi followed the winning group."

"Today's task is called 'barter for barter'. Two groups of guests need to exchange a potato or sweet potato for a small tram."

"The guests who come back will receive a reward of two hundred yuan. This reward will be useful for you later."

The director also cleverly planted a small bomb for several people.

The result of the lottery was that Song Yingying, Yun Chengran, Nan Qiao, Mu Rufeng were in a group, and the other four were in a group.

Nan Qiao and Shuying rock paper scissors.

Nan Qiao won.

This time, before the director had time to speak, Cheng Qingyi naturally stood next to Nan Qiao.

director:"……?"

Brother Cheng: Why doesn’t my wife look at me? Are you angry?
Chapter completed!