Chapter 18 Childishness
"Tell me, if Xiaoqi knew that you were ruining her way out, how would she deal with you?" Song Chuyi suddenly smiled cunningly at him.

Li Yan was taken aback, and quickly shouted: "Boss, aren't you? I'm helping you, and you actually want to betray me. Can we still have fun?"

"I will seriously consider your suggestion."

When Li Yan heard this, a look of joy flashed across his face, and he secretly prayed in his heart: Miss Lin, there is only so much I can help you, and it will depend on you in the future, just in case, there really is such a day , you must never settle accounts with me after Qiuhou.

Song Chuyi glanced at him, ignoring his little thoughts.

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On the road.

Seeing that Lin Xing was sleeping soundly, Song Xiaoqi secretly took out a lipstick from her bag, carefully moved it to her side, and wiped it on her face.

Just as the tip of the lipstick fell on her face, she suddenly met a pair of dark eyes.

"Ah!" she screamed, and hurriedly sat on her seat with her lipstick in hand.

Lin Xing frowned, stretched out his hand and said, "Mirror."

"what?"

Song Xiaoqi quietly hid the hand holding the lipstick behind her back, and looked at her pretending to be calm.

"Give me a mirror, don't say you don't have one, I don't believe it." Lin Xing said.

"Even if I have it, it's mine, why should I give it to you?"

She clutched her bag tightly in her hands, looking wary.

Lin Xing lowered his head and took out a black whiteboard pen from his bag. This pen was left by the original owner before, and he didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

"Do you believe that I will turn you into a big black cat right now?"

"Dare you?" Song Xiaoqi bluffed.

Lin Xing suddenly sat up straight, put his hands in front of Song Xiaoqi, pointed the tip of the whiteboard pen to her face, and said in a cold voice: "You will know if you try it, I dare not, by the way, Forgot to tell you, this thing is much harder to wash off than lipstick when painted on your face, but don't worry, I painted you very beautifully."

Song Xiaoqi looked at her hands with vigilance and horror. "You, you fat bastard, stay away from me, I warn you, if you dare to do anything wrong in my face, I, I, Song Xiaoqi will never end with you!"

"So your name is Song Xiaoqi. What was the man's name before that? What's your relationship with him?" Lin Xing raised his eyebrows and asked.

"You, what do you want to do?" Song Xiaoqi leaned back, threatening with wide-eyed eyes: "I warn you, you are not allowed to have any unreasonable thoughts about him, he is not someone you can think about, and you don't look at him." Seeing you like this, you still want to be mine..."

"Xiaoqi." Suddenly a gentle voice called out.

Lin Xing turned to look at the girl who was separated from them in the corridor, and saw that she took out a mirror from her bag and handed it over, saying, "Here is the mirror, Xiaoqi is a child at heart, but she has no evil intentions." , I hope you don't care about her like this."

"No, I just want Song Xiaoqi's mirror."

Lin Xing lowered his head and looked at Song Xiaoqi who suddenly became well-behaved in front of him.

Song Xiaoqi stretched out her hand to push her, but failed to push her.

"Don't you have a lot to say? Say it, why don't you say it? I'm listening?" Lin Xing said playfully.

"Speaking of your sister, isn't it just a mirror? I'll just give it to you, stinking poor bastard!" Song Xiaoqi said angrily.

The hand hidden behind the back suddenly came out.

"what!"

Looking at the hands covered in lipstick, she howled, and rolled her black eyes.

Seeing this, Lin Xing just wanted to escape, when suddenly, he cupped her fleshy face with both hands, and kneaded her face fiercely, the pain made her almost burst into tears.

"Hahaha, you just got into a fight with me, are you still young?" Song Xiaoqi said arrogantly.

"is it?"

Lin Xing asked back, holding her face in his arms as quickly as lightning, holding a whiteboard marker and drawing on it mercilessly, not letting her go from eyebrows to cheeks.

"What are you two doing? There is no water in this car, do you want to see someone later?" The girl who was separated by a corridor from them shouted at them anxiously.

Her shout drew the eyes of the other contestants in the car.

Lin Xing frowned, but he didn't show mercy at all.

When she was in the orphanage, she used to get into fights a lot, but after entering the society, her temperament became more restrained, and she joined the entertainment industry later, so that she was used to showing people with a mask, and almost forgot about it Let go of the self who refuses to suffer.

"Stop, stop!" Seeing that Lin Xing didn't interrupt at all, Song Xiaoqi had to lose the battle first, and shouted out the truce declaration.

"Why do you have to stop when you say stop?" Lin Xing asked.

Song Xiaoqi said: "I don't have lipstick on my hand!"

"You don't have it, but I have it!"

Lin Xing raised his eyebrows, and looked at her amusedly. I don't know where Miss Qianjin came from, she is really pure and cute.

"I haven't even painted you, and you are not allowed to paint me."

"What you said doesn't count."

Lin Xing's chubby body was stuck in front of her, holding her face with one hand, and drawing peach charms on her face with the other hand.

"You!" Song Xiaoqi stared at her with wide eyes, her chest was heaving violently, one hand suddenly touched her back and took out the lipstick hidden behind her back, "Just put on it, I'm afraid you won't succeed, Xiaoxuan , give me your lipstick too!"

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to the girl across the corridor.

"Xiaoqi, forget it?" Ye Xuan persuaded her, while taking out her lipstick from her bag and putting it in Song Xiaoqi's hand.

Lin Xing glanced at this scene from the corner of her eye, and suddenly felt that this scene seemed a bit familiar, but she couldn't remember where she saw this scene for a while, so her brows were unconsciously furrowed.

"Why are you afraid?" Song Xiaoqi looked at her like this and thought she was afraid, "If you are afraid, admit defeat now, wipe my face clean, and then say sorry to me, maybe I will forgive you you."

"Are you kidding me?"

Lin Xing snorted coldly, but the moment he saw her face, he burst out laughing. The eyebrows and blush that she had blessed with a black pen seemed to have a special flavor at first glance.

Seeing her smiling eyes, Song Xiaoqi froze for a moment, dubiously took out a mirror from her bag and looked down at her face, then screamed in an instant: "Ahhhhhh...my face, my face ..."

Her voice was so penetrating that it almost pierced Lin Xing's eardrums.

"Shut up!" she snapped.

Song Xiaoqi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly took a deep breath, lying next to her ear and shouting loudly: "Ah..."

Just in the middle of shouting, suddenly, a hand covered her mouth.

"Xiaoqi, stop making trouble!"

Lin Xing retracted the half-stretched hand, looked at Ye Xuan coldly, and at the same time reached out and rubbed her ears, she felt that she was going deaf!

"Are you OK?"

(End of this chapter)

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