The Villain in the World of Women

Lin Qingyu was very satisfied with the meal. As a girl, she was not picky and all food that filled her stomach was good.

Only Irene had an unsatisfied look on her face. She tugged at Xie Qingliu's clothes and kept asking when they would come to eat next time.

The harmonious scene was interrupted by a sudden harsh sound.

"Thank you Qingliu!"

A boastful and teasing voice was heard, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a skinny boy greeting them with a smile.

Mei Mei frowned. She knew this person. He had a similar background to Xie Qingliu. His family came from a leading company in Jiangbei's financial industry. He also had one thing in common with Xie Qingliu, which was that they liked to play.

But unlike Xie Qingliu who just plays around, this guy is even more outrageous. It is said that he has more than ten girlfriends, and he has a different one every day. He also likes to play with banned drugs.

"Wang Qian?"

Xie Qingliu stared at the other person for a while and called out tentatively.

"Haha, you forgot about me after only one month of not seeing me?" The boy walked forward, opened his arms and wanted to hug Xie Qingliu, but found that there was another person in front of him.

Lin Qingyu stared at Wang Qian with a cold expression, with a hint of danger in the air.

"Where did this come from?" Wang Qian raised his eyebrows slightly and said with disdain: "Xie Qingliu, you choose this kind of person when you are looking for a lover. She is skinny and looks like a junior high school student. Your appetite is too weird."

Upon hearing this, Xie Qingliu, who was originally planning to say hello to the other party and leave, changed his expression. Wang Qian was not like this a month ago. The other party was considered to be handsome, but now he looked hollowed out, with dark eye sockets, dull complexion, and a faint smell of decay. It was obvious that he had experienced those things.

The most important thing is that this guy actually dared to scold Lin Qingyu.

"Get down here." Xie Qingliu said coldly, "This is my girlfriend. If you continue to compare, I will get angry."

Wang Qian, who was originally smiling, froze. He looked at Lin Qingyu, then at Xie Qingliu, and his eyes wandered to Mei Mei's face behind them. Then he forced a smile and said, "Okay, I'm leaving!"

"Tsk." Xie Qingliu curled his lips, too lazy to pay attention to this guy.

The interpersonal relationships he left behind in the past are basically useless. His entire circle is made up of a bunch of rubbish. Now that he is young, he has played with many things that adults have never played with. In a few years, I'm afraid he will be sent directly to the crematorium.

For a friend like this, Xie Qingliu really has nothing to continue to consolidate.

Mei Mei looked at Xie Qingliu in surprise, but after thinking about it carefully, she could understand. This was her childhood friend's personality. He would never hide when he cared about someone. It was just the right time for him to cut off contact with this messy group of guys.

But Wang Qian, who should have turned around and left, stopped again after glancing at Irene.

"What? You want me to take you away?" Seeing this, Xie Qingliu came to Lin Qingyu with a smile. He didn't mind beating people here.

Wang Qian's family is not poor, but this is just a small conflict between the younger generations. As long as no heavy hands are used, the elders of both families will basically not intervene.

"Xie Qingliu, for the sake of our friendship, come here! I have something to discuss with you."

Wang Qian said with a meaningful smile.

"If you have something to say, just say it. If you have to fart, just fart now." Xie Qingliu curled his lips, looking extremely impatient.

"Let me introduce this little sister to you!" Wang Qian pointed at Irene.

The girl lowered her head, but her long dark red hair, exposed white skin, and soft temperament were very attractive to someone like Wang Qian who had been playing outside for a long time.

Xie Qingliu's expression became strange. He glanced at Irene, who was standing there timidly, at a loss as to what to do.

"Qingliu, do you want to take action?" Lin Qingyu's face was very cold. She hated people like Wang Qian. She had seen too many of his superior attitudes.

"We don't have to do anything." Xie Qingliu looked at Wang Qian sympathetically and said with a smile: "Her name is Irene, and she is also my girlfriend."

“This…” Wang Qian was stunned for a moment, then he laughed: “Okay, I understand. I’ll treat you at Suho Bar next time. See you.”

After saying that, the other party turned and left.

Xie Qingliu frowned slightly. What’s going on?

"Qingliu, there's something wrong with him." Mei Mei also noticed something was wrong. She had met Wang Qian several times before. He was a more lawless type than Xie Qingliu.

"Don't worry about it." Xie Qingliu waved his hand and said.

No matter what the opponent's background is, although Irene herself is weak and can be bullied at will in the game plot, this girl's background is almost invincible. If Wang Qian is not afraid of death, he can try unconventional means.

"Let's go, let's go home."

After being disturbed by Wang Qian, Xie Qingliu was no longer in the mood to continue shopping. He waved and looked at Irene, and found that the girl was in a bad state.

The other person's face was flushed, his hands were twisted into a ball, and he had a dizzy expression, as if he was drunk.

"Are you okay?" Xie Qingliu asked puzzledly.

"Brother Qingliu..."

Irene seemed to have just come back to her senses and shouted shyly.

"Are you allergic to meat?" Xie Qingliu asked a little panicked.

"No, no." Irene quickly waved her hands, lowered her head and spoke softly.

"Why do you look like you have a fever?" Xie Qingliu reached out and touched the girl's forehead. It was indeed a little hot. He asked with a twitching mouth, "Are you really okay?"

"It's really okay." Irene shook her head vigorously.

“It’s weird.”

Xie Qingliu patted the other person's head and complained: "If you feel uncomfortable, just say it out loud. It's better to make something wrong with you."

"Thank you Brother Qingliu for your concern. I'm really fine." Irene raised her head slightly and said with a sweet smile on her lips.

This scene made Mei Mei and Lin Qingyu on the side a little dazed. Irene's appearance was really beyond their imagination. It was unexpected that a girl could be so beautiful when she smiled.

"What a strange guy." Lin Qingyu muttered in her heart.

"It's amazing that people can be so contagious." Mei Mei also sighed in her heart.

Xie Qingliu patted his chest, his mind steady, and then slapped Irene on the forehead with his backhand: "If you're fine, get ready to go home, don't look at me and smile foolishly."

"Yeah." Irene nodded happily. It was the first time in so many years that she didn't feel any pressure when going out. Instead, she felt a subtle sense of satisfaction.

"Can you please stop laughing?" Xie Qingliu pinched the girl's cheek and said, "You look silly."

"I can't help it." Irene answered vaguely.

"You deserve it for being stupid." Xie Qingliu said while kneading it with a little force.

"Ha ha……"

In the end, when Irene's saliva flowed out and stained the back of Xie Qingliu's hand, the girl was finally relieved. She looked at Xie Qingliu who was wiping it hard on her body and laughed like a Husky.

"Idiot." Xie Qingliu resisted the urge to hug the other person and bully her. This girl must be a masochist. The more he bullies her, the happier she seems. It's amazing.

pS: Second update~!

Chapter 66: Dexterity

At night, with a bright moon hanging high in the sky, Irene, in white pajamas, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, hugging a half-person-high rabbit pillow and staring outside in a trance.

"Miss, the clothes you wanted."

Sister Yu walked behind the girl holding a cardboard box and spoke softly.

"Yes, please, Sister Yu, just put it in the corner." Irene did not hide in fear as usual, but still looked out the window and answered absent-mindedly.

Seeing this, Sister Yu held her forehead with her hand. Her eldest daughter had been in this wandering state since she came back in the evening. She even seemed to have lost her mind when taking a bath and mixed up the shampoo and shower gel.

Although Erin usually doesn’t have much brains, today she’s particularly bad.

"Miss, it's time to go to bed." Sister Yu reminded in a low voice.

"Sleeping?" Irene turned her head, holding the phone in her hand, and said seriously: "But...but Brother Qingliu hasn't called yet."

"Hmm?" Sister Yu looked at the other person in confusion.

"Brother Qingliu said he wanted to ask me something tonight." Irene raised her lips and said with a very happy expression, "He said I'm the only one who can teach him."

"This... it's already eleven o'clock, maybe he has forgotten?" Sister Yu had a headache. Is that bastard poisonous? He has bewitched her own daughter and turned her into an idiot.

"forget?"

Irene's face was disappointed for a moment, but soon turned happy again: "It doesn't matter, I can continue to wait."

"Miss, you can go to sleep first. I'll call you if he calls." Sister Yu resisted the urge to pick up a knife and go find Xie Qingliu, and spoke softly.

"No, no, what if I answer the phone too late and Brother Qingliu gets angry? He's not a very patient person." Irene shook her head vigorously and rejected the suggestion.

Sister Yu completely lost the ability to speak. She realized that the poisonous person was not Xie Qingliu, but her own eldest daughter.

"Miss, do you like Xie Qingliu?" After thinking for a while, Sister Yu asked the same question again as she asked on the first day.

"Like?" Irene blinked, a dazed look appeared on her face, and then she said as if talking to herself: "Brother Qingliu... I like... I will be hated... Like..."

Sister Yu's face changed and she cursed herself inwardly. She took out her cell phone to call a doctor, but unfortunately, Irene's cell phone rang.

"Brother Qingliu."

Almost instantly, Irene, who had a confused look on her face just now, answered the phone and shouted in a sweet voice.

"You're a little fast."

On the other side, Xie Qingliu was sitting in front of the computer with a digital tablet in front of him. He played games after returning home and was pestered by Mei Mei for more than an hour before he was finally freed. He thought Irene was asleep, but she answered as soon as he called her. It was really surprising.

"Because I've been waiting for Brother Qingliu's call." Irene slowly lay down and answered with a blushing face.

Sister Yu, who was standing aside, found herself being completely ignored. She hesitated for a moment and left the second floor in silence. Now the eldest lady's condition was beyond her understanding.

In the past, the illness was caused by stimulation, but now he would fall into that state because of a simple sentence, but he would also recover when the phone rings... Maybe there really is a chance for Irene to recover from that trauma.

"It's too ridiculous to keep waiting." Xie Qingliu said amusedly.

"But I'm really waiting." Irene replied seriously.

Xie Qingliu, who was sitting in front of the computer, tapped the mouse and thought to himself, are all girls in this world so good at talking dirty?

"Okay, okay, okay, I'm touched, isn't that enough?" Xie Qingliu admitted defeat and said, "Hurry up and teach me how to draw."

"Uh-huh."

Irene got up, turned on the computer, put on headphones, tried hard to recall the scenes when she was learning to paint, and then started talking on the phone.

Introduction to painting usually focuses on sketching, which means that Xie Qingliu's idea of ​​using a digital tablet is not wrong. However, for someone who has never been exposed to this aspect, this thing is indeed a bit difficult.

It took him half an hour to figure out the functions of the drawing tablet, and then he began his first attempt, sketching, under Irene's guidance.

Then...Xie Qingliu discovered something very interesting, his hands were very flexible.

Introduction to painting usually begins with sketching, and before that one would sketch some simple objects, such as eggs, fruits and things with fewer lines. Following Irene's teachings, he drew an arc. Looking at the curve on the computer with almost no twists and turns, Xie Qingliu instantly realized that this was dexterity.

"So it's a reward for having a second identity."

Xie Qingliu stretched his sore neck, and the idea of ​​enduring some hardship disappeared. With this talent, as long as he consolidates it every day, it shouldn't take long for him to start drawing human characters. Then, he can focus on training in comic drawing techniques, and he should be able to complete his first work in half a year?

Thinking of this, he suddenly lost the desire to strive.

"Brother Qingliu, have you learned it?"

Here, Irene was looking at the computer screen with great energy. The girl felt extremely satisfied at the moment. She never expected that her paintings could have such an effect one day.

"good."

Xie Qingliu glanced at the time in the lower right corner and found that it was already past twelve o'clock. He asked dumbly, "When do you rest every day?"

"Ten o'clock." Irene answered without thinking.

"Eh?" Xie Qingliu was stunned: "Then why aren't you sleeping now?"

"Brother Qingliu needs me." Irene's voice became serious again.

'puff! '

Xie Qingliu was so angry that he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He said, "If you want to sleep, go to sleep. I'm not in a hurry..."

"I don't want to sleep. I want to talk to Brother Qingliu." Irene said quickly when she heard it, fearing that the other party would hang up.

Is the male god halo so outrageous? Xie Qingliu thought to himself, he turned this child into a dog.

"Be good and go to bed." Xie Qingliu pondered for a moment. This girl seemed to have some health problems. It would not be good for her to stay up late and cause trouble.

"I want to chat with Brother Qingliu for a while." Irene said weakly while holding the phone: "Just for a while."

"Okay, ten minutes! You have to go to bed after ten minutes."

Xie Qingliu hesitated for a moment and did not give a direct order. After all, the other person had just taught her how to paint, so a nicer and more stable attitude would be expected.

"Yeah." Irene responded quickly, and then said in one breath: "Brother Qingliu, I want to hear the story from last time."