And the reborn villain HE

Chapter 227 Pick Up 2
"Do you know this person?"

Yu Minzhi said to Qiao Yan on the phone, referring to Tan Meimei in front of her.

"Unfamiliar."

Yu Minzhi understood.

At first he thought it was a girl who gave him a blind date, but from this point of view, she turned out to be a woman who knows nothing about heights and depths.

Thinking of Yu Minzhi secretly giving Qi Yan a look, Qi Yan understood, waved his hand, and two patrolling female guards came out from nowhere, and left directly holding Tan Meimei.

Qiao Yan saw everything in her eyes, and couldn't help feeling amused, and said to the person on the other end of the phone, "Those two people just now were bodyguards you arranged?"

These two women used to hang out around the dormitory before, she had suspected it for a long time, but she didn't expect that they were really his.

Yu Minzhi smiled, looked away and continued walking towards the school gate.

"Little heartless, I'm not worried about your safety."

Qiao Yan smiled: "Don't come to see me off next time, I don't want to have another stepmother as old as me."

Thinking of the woman Yu Minzhi just now, I just felt sick.

"She hasn't troubled you, has she?"

"No."

Yu Minzhi hummed softly.

Qiao Yan laughed out loud: "Why, she's a school belle, why are you so disgusted?"

"Is it so fun to make fun of your father?"

"Fun."

Yu Minzhi: "..."

Qiao Yan glanced at the time: "I won't tell you anymore, I have to call Shen Sinian."

Yu Minzhi snorted: "White-eyed wolf, only Shen Sinian is in his eyes."

Qiao Yan let him vent his anger by cursing a few words before hanging up the phone.

Standing at the window and watching their figures disappear, Qiao Yan returned to the dormitory with a smile.

He Wei pursed her mouth: "Tan Meimei is too disgusting, she doesn't deserve to be a school belle at all."

As she spoke, she suddenly remembered something: "The selection of the new school belle is about to start, and I think this year's school belle must be you."

"I don't want to be a school belle."

"It's not up to you."

He Wei smiled mysteriously: "The selection of the school belle is decided by voting, and anyone's photo can be put up and voted for."

Qiao Yan glanced at her: "You put my photo on it?"

He Wei who was exposed laughed and said, "It's a pity that you are so good-looking and not a school belle."

Qiao Yan shook her head helplessly.

She doesn't want to be in the limelight.

He Wei turned on the computer excitedly: "I also prepared a slogan for you, which is my experience in chasing stars for several years."

Qiao Yan glanced at the posters of Boqi pasted on her desk and bedside.

"Do you like Boqi?"

"Yes."

"Like his technique?"

He Wei shook her head: "I am Yan Kong."

Thinking of Bo Qi Pian Zui smiled, a shy look.

"I started playing games because of him, but I only know a little bit about it, so I won't have nothing to talk about when I meet him in the future."

"You want to see him?"

He Wei nodded solemnly: "Of course, fans who don't want to see their idols are not qualified fans. I want to see Boshen even in my dreams."

Suddenly thought of something: "Didn't there be rumors about you and Boshen on the Internet before, you must be very familiar with him."

Seeming to have thought of what she was going to ask, Qiao Yan nodded: "Do you want to see him?"

He Wei nodded.

"Remove my photo from the school flower selection first, and I will find a chance to arrange for you to meet."

He Wei pursed her lips and hesitated for a while.

"But……"

"Don't want to see Bo Qi anymore?"

He Wei was even more entangled, and finally chose the latter after a battle between heaven and man.

"Okay then, I'll take it down."

As he spoke, he opened the webpage, and deleted Qiao Yan's photo from the post on the school beauty selection.

"That's it, when will you arrange for me to meet Bo Qi?"

"It's time."

He Wei pouted: "You can't lie to me."

Qiao Yan nodded: "I'm not lying to you."

As he spoke, he had dialed Bo Qi's phone number.

"Joe team, what's the matter?"

Qiao Yan turned on the speakerphone, and Bo Qi's voice came from the phone, and He Wei froze.

Thin chess?

She dared not make a sound, mouthed his name, and asked Qiao Yan.

"What are you doing?" Qiao Yan asked.

Bo Qi sneezed: "Shit."

Qiao Yan: "..."

"Um~uh~ I've been a little constipated lately..."

"shut up!"

Bo Qi wondered: "Who messed with Team Qiao? Why are you so irritable?"

Qiao Yan looked at He Wei, and the little fans couldn't believe it, as if the world had collapsed.

"Bo God, why..."

"Damn, why are there other people!" Bo Qi yelled, "Qiao team, why didn't you say it earlier, my image!"

Qiao Yan: You are the one who speaks out loud!
"It's okay, hang up."

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Yan looked at He Wei: "This is the idol you like, but it's not as perfect as you imagined."

He Wei suddenly came back to her senses, and said with a smile on her cheeks, "How can God Bo be so down-to-earth!"

"I like it so much!"

"The idol is also constipated. This seems to be the closest I have ever been to an idol."

Qiao Yan:? ? ?
Is this girl mentally ill?

He Wei suddenly looked at her excitedly: "When will you arrange for me to meet my idol?"

Qiao Yan: "...you still regard him as an idol after he is like this?"

He Wei nodded seriously: "I am a very dedicated person."

Qiao Yan: ...

"We'll talk about it when we have time."

After getting Qiao Yan's answer, He Wei was so excited that she almost cried, holding her mobile phone and notifying her good friends one by one.

Qiao Yan was speechless for a while.

The phone rang suddenly, and the caller showed Shen Sinian.

I secretly said bad in my heart.

The one who promised to call him, now half an hour has passed since the promised time.

Thinking of his jealous and wronged appearance, Qiao Yan pursed her lips and answered.

"Jojo, I'm downstairs."

Ok?
Qiao Yan was puzzled, went to the balcony to look, and saw Shen Sinian standing downstairs.

"How did you come?"

"To see you."

As he spoke, he gave her a bright smile.

Qiao Yan couldn't help but smiled back: "Wait, I'll go down right away."

After tidying up her hair, she went downstairs, but she didn't expect that Shen Sinian would be followed by someone in just a short while.

Tan Meimei stood in front of Shen Sinian holding her mobile phone, smiling coquettishly.

"This classmate, can you leave a contact information, I..."

"roll!"

Shen Sinian didn't even look at her, his face was sullen, and the word "roll" came out of his mouth coldly, interrupting her fantasy.

Tan Meimei couldn't seem to believe it.

She has never seen such a man who doesn't know what is good or bad. She has never failed to ask for contact information before, except for Yu Minzhi.

"you……"

"I have a girlfriend."

Shen Sinian gave her a cold look, with distinct hints of disgust and warning.

Tan Meimei was unwilling: "What's wrong with having a girlfriend, I just want to make friends with you, just leave a contact information"

"I don't make friends with women."

"Are you afraid that your girlfriend will be angry?"

Shen Sinian didn't want to pay attention to him, he turned sideways and didn't look at her.

Tan Meimei thought he was acquiescing, and walked up to him: "How can your girlfriend be like this, she is too stingy, it's just making friends normally, she..."

"roll."

It wasn't a violent roar, but a heavy syllable. Tan Meimei shivered with fright, but her heart also trembled.

So handsome, so handsome even when angry, I don't know which dead woman is so lucky.

(End of this chapter)