The villain master doesn't want to fall in love with the cute heroine (Volume 1-7, Chapter 13)

It's like seeing some funny jokes.

The previous silence and cold war between Qi Jiu and Ye Zhitong was broken in an instant.

As if the Cold War never existed from the very beginning, a smile appeared on their faces again.

"That's the beer I bought, who made you drink it?"

Ye Zhitong looked at Qijiu with a funny face.

As expected of Qi Jiu, she couldn't forget the beer at a time like this.

"Isn't that something you bought for me? If it wasn't something for me, why would you take it to my house?"

Qijiu leaned on the sofa and stretched vigorously, stretching her graceful body.

Forget it, she has nothing to say now.

Everything that can be conveyed to Tongtong has already been said.

Since Tongtong has made up her mind, she doesn't want to participate!Then let's not participate, isn't it just a broken exhibition.

Her original purpose was just to make Tongtong realize her dream happily.

But if this exhibition makes Tongtong feel distressed and embarrassed.

If Tongtong lost even the smile on her face, there would be no point in letting her participate.

"Who said it was bought for you, it was just bought for myself to drink."

The corners of Ye Yutong's mouth raised slightly.

It's actually very easy to coax Qijiu well.

"Drink mine first, don't waste it."

Wu Liang looked at the two who had suddenly reconciled with black lines all over their face.

This is indeed a fickle woman, and the two of them reconciled within 10 minutes after losing their temper.

"Qijiu, I shouldn't have talked to you like that in the morning..."

Ye Haotong took the beer thrown by Wu Liang and said apologetically, holding it in his hand.

She shouldn't have lost her temper with Qi Jiu in the morning, and what she said at that time was a bit too much.

"Aren't you just that bad temper sometimes? When did you see me take it to heart?"

"And I thought about it later, and I really shouldn't force you like that."

"I always feel like I'm meddling in my own business. You've clearly expressed your attitude, but I'm still pestering you like that."

Qijiu didn't expect that Ye Zhitong would take the initiative to apologize to her, and she was a little dazed.

After a while, he finally came to his senses and scratched his head in embarrassment.

The little hands that had nowhere to rest could only be moved behind their backs in a panic.

"I didn't expect that now I have ignored my dream."

"How should I put it, I did abandon cosplay and become a teacher myself."

"In the beginning, I complained to you more than once that the teachers are boring, and it is not fun to be a cosplayer at all."

"But now I really feel very happy to be a teacher. I am enjoying teaching and loving it."

Ye Zhitong opened the beer in his hand and raised his glass to Qi Jiu.

Before Qijiu could reply, Ye Zhitong had already poured down a can of beer.

Ye Haotong clasped her hands together, and the empty wine can in her hand was crushed flat by her.

Unable to bear a belch, Ye Zhitong shrugged indifferently.

"Wu Liang, just bring over the box you bought, and Qijiu and I will have a drink for a while."

Ye Zhitong unbuttoned the collar of his shirt, and his breathing became much easier.

He took off his jacket casually and threw it aside casually, half revealing the shape of a beautiful woman, the slim-fitting shirt held up the pair of plump jade peaks, and the squeezed white was faintly visible at the neckline.

"..."

At this time, Wu Liang really wanted to say thank you to Ye Zhitong that you still knew I was here.

Now that you know I'm here, just pay a little attention to your external image.

You are a serious and strict teacher, and I am your student, are you really a man who dresses like this for your students?

"You are underestimating our drinking capacity, don't worry, we are not your kind of drunk character."

Ye Haotong smiled and waved his hands, kicking off the slippers on his feet.

A pair of beautiful legs wrapped in black silk retracted from the sofa and sat up sideways.

The long and plump beautiful legs were lying sideways together like two black snakes intertwined.

Under the flesh-colored stockings, where a trace of snag can be seen, there is a touch of bright white.

Even Wu Liang, who knew he shouldn't look too much, couldn't help but glance brightly.

No way, who told him that he is a leg control, and he is also a black silk control.

"Come on, let's have a drink."

"If Tongtong gets serious, I think we can probably drink until tomorrow morning."

"Little devil, go to the door and bring over the beer that Tongtong brought! Otherwise there won't be enough to drink."

Qi Jiu also became interested after seeing Ye Zhitong's performance.

It is rare to see Tongtong get serious and want to drink with her.

Probably because Tongtong felt that she had been wronged, so she wanted to make an apology.

In this case, she is not polite, and she will have a drink to her heart's content today.

"Little devil! Serve the wine!"

At this time, Qi Jiu patted her snow-white thighs and sat cross-legged on the sofa like an old hooligan.

If it wasn't for the fact that she ran to wear a blind spot shorts just now, from the current point of view, it would be fine for Wu Liang to see everything.

"Are you serious?"

Wu Lianghei's face was suppressing anger.

Didn't he come here to help Qijiu persuade Ye Haotong to compete?

But now why has it suddenly turned into a wine competition?

"Qijiu, about the international conference..."

Ye Zhitong, who suddenly seemed to have remembered something, suddenly looked at Qijiu.

In fact, her determination was somewhat shaken.

If it is really a contest with Wu Liang and Qi Jiu...

"Drink first, let's not think about that now."

"I won't ask you to participate anymore, I think the most important thing is that you are happy."

Qi Jiu moved her buttocks to get close to Ye Haotong and grinned.

Drinking is the most important thing now...

Chapter 68: Confidence and Decision

Time passed while Qi Jiu and Ye Zhitong were immersed in drinking.

Wu Liang no longer remembers how many bottles of beer these two drank.

"Tongtong, if you didn't care about me at that time, you would definitely have participated in the exhibition that year."

"Why did you give up that precious opportunity to help me? Do you think you have no brains?"

Qijiu with a reddish face turned sideways to me and spoke softly on the sofa.

There were microwaves in the drunken and misty pupils, which were not as mature as usual, but rather cute.

Holding the empty wine can in his arms, he said with a little dissatisfaction.

Although it sounded like he was complaining about Ye Zhitong's meddling at that time.

But more because she felt remorse and guilt for delaying Ye Lutong's match at that time.

"If it wasn't for me, Tongtong, your dream might have come true long ago."

Qijiu threw away the empty wine jar in her hand, hooked a pillow with her white feet and clamped it between her legs.

Even after so many years, this matter has always been a knot in her heart.

In fact, when Tongtong was still a cosplayer, the international exhibition was actually held once in Yanghai City.

And Tongtong was very famous in the coser circle at that time, so the exhibition sent an invitation to Tongtong at that time.

That year was the year that Tongtong was the closest to her dream, and with Tongtong's strength at that time, she could definitely achieve excellent results.

But on the day when the exhibition was held, Tongtong missed her dream because of her own reasons.

And Tongtong completely quit the cosplayer circle in the second year, and started her career as a professional teacher.

This incident was engraved deep in her heart like a soldering iron.

Whenever she thinks about it, she will feel guilty and remorseful.

So this time, after getting the news of the international exhibition, she couldn't wait to inform Tongtong.

I hope that the other party can participate in this exhibition, so as to make up for the regrets of the year.

But it really doesn't work, what is missed is missed, it is really difficult to pick up again.

"Qijiu, you drank too much."

Ye Zhitong, whose face was blushing, shook her head helplessly.