Monster System: Quickly Transmigrate Male God's Favorite

Chapter 325: The Demon King of the Entertainment Circle (31)

Huahe angrily went to the living room and sat on the sofa.

He didn't want to talk to Qian Qiu, with a gloomy face, he turned on the TV, trying to divert his attention.

On the TV, the latest hit love drama happened to be playing.

The domineering president falls in love with me.

Huahe stared coldly at the screen on the TV, watching the CEO's various flirting with the heroine within 10 minutes.

He looked at the plot of you and me, and his expression became much worse.

These things are all lies, and in reality, how could it be possible to do so.

Misleading the audience!Block it directly!
Huahe's aura was unbelievably gloomy. When he thought of the embarrassing scene just now, he just wanted to destroy the world.

He has never been so cowardly in all these years.

She even hides under the table, which is different from when I was a child, I only know how to hide.

The more tolerant you are, the more you will push yourself...

Those pictures from childhood can't help but surge in my mind.

Huahe's eyes were stained with gloomy bloodthirsty, took a deep breath, closed his eyes tightly and didn't want to recall any more.

After Qianqiu finished boiling the water, he saw Hua He's complexion was extremely bad, and he even carried a bit of forbearing killing intent.

Hanaga's gaze seemed to be on the TV.

Qian Qiu followed his line of sight and was silent for a moment.

She put the water on the table and said lightly, "If you don't like it so much, why do you want to watch it?"

Hua He came back to his senses, and subconsciously looked away, not wanting to make contact with her eyes.

What he hates the most is contact with other people, with a look of resistance and defense.

If it was someone else, he would have already told the other party to get out.

But with this person in front of him, he didn't know what to do.

"Huh? Why didn't you speak?" Qianqiu asked.

Huahe really wanted to say something very hurtful, but just as the words came to his lips, he made a detour and swallowed them.

He could only say coldly: "The disease of the rich."

Qianqiu: "..."

It can be said to be very skinny.

She sat down and found that Huahe had piled all the pillows beside her.

Just as she was about to reach out her hand, Hua He immediately looked back vigilantly.

"What are you doing?" His tone was warning.

Qianqiu: "..."

The little fox is really fierce.

Anyone else would shrink back out of fear.

It's a pity that facing Qianqiu, she is not worried at all, Huahe will really do something to herself.

Under Huahe's gaze, Qianqiu stopped her movements.

Just when Hua He thought that she would just stop and let out a sigh of relief.

Qianqiu slowly raised her leg and put it on Huahe's lap.

Hana: "..."

He held his breath subconsciously, his body stiffened.

After Qianqiu successfully diverted his attention, he pulled the pillow out of his hand and retracted his legs.

Her tone was light: "Take you a pillow, as for?"

Hana didn't know how to answer.

He could only pretend that nothing happened, and his eyes fell on the TV, pretending that he was very interested in this TV series.

Qian Qiu glanced at it, and it was nothing more than a play between the domineering president and the little white flower heroine.

The bed thumps, the ground thumps, the wall thumps.

Qian Qiu said lightly: "So you like this?"

"..."

Huahe switched channels coldly.

Just as the screen switched, the screen went dark, then suddenly lit up, showing a big hideous face.

Hana's luck can be said to be very good.

Just changed the channel, and bumped into such a horrifying scene.

Qian Qiu remained calm and glanced at it.

(End of this chapter)