Fantasy: I Mistaken The Protagonist And Villain At The Beginning

Chapter 264 Song Hongli's scandal (for subscription)

After a while, there were already many people looking over here, looking like they wanted to swallow him alive.

"Hey, I told you to keep a low profile. Although few people can recognize you now, the reporter knows me. 99

Luo Qingzhi saw more and more people coming over, and couldn't help but hug Song Hongli into her arms and swear an oath of sovereignty.

Sure enough, those who had the intention to come over to chat with them naturally thought they were a couple, and they stopped looking at them.

Feeling that Luo Qingzhi was holding her, Song Hongli struggled to get out of his arms. Luo Qingzhi looked at him angrily, thinking that my mother would help you out, but you still despised me.

"So what if I recognize it? It doesn't matter what people outside think about me anyway."

In the blink of an eye, Song Hongli had already drank a few glasses of wine. He shook the goblet and smiled lightly, but the loneliness in his eyes was obvious.

"Even if you don't mind what people outside think of you, you have to think about the impact, right?"

"Since you want to work hard to climb up now, you should at least pay attention to the public's evaluation of you. Besides, aren't you afraid that Su Zhaoxue will know?"

Luo Qingzhi knew that it was useless to say any big reason, and directly pulled Su Zhaoxue out - the most effective.

Sure enough, when he heard the words of Su Zhaoxue, Song Hongli leaned on her shoulder and laughed softly.

"Luo Qingzhi, do you think I'm chasing her too?"

Song Hongli suddenly spoke, although she didn't mention it, Luo Qingzhi knew who it was.

"Isn't it? You are close to her now, and you see an opportunity to some extent, you..."

"No, you're wrong, I don't mean to chase after her. I just want to be her friend. You know? It's a very happy thing to be her friend."

Song Hongli spoke softly, as if he was recalling something. During his college years, he left few memories.

The few unforgettable memories were also related to Su Zhaoxue.

The perfection of this person is not just talk, but she has proved her perfection with various practical actions. The word perfection is the most suitable for her.

She doesn't say anything about her looks and grades, but the key is that she treats her friends really well.

Song Hongli still remembers that Su Zhaoxue knew a junior, that junior liked Su Zhaoxue very much, not love, but just a kind of worship, like chasing stars.

So every day at noon, the junior would go over to talk to Su Zhaoxue, and sometimes he was very busy, but Su Zhaoxue would still listen to the troubles of the junior and give him a response.

There are also those friends who have made good friends with Su Zhaoxue. Song Hongli has seen Su Zhaoxue smile gently to them more than once.

That smile is so beautiful that Song Hongli can't wait to photograph her so that she can be seen every day.

This is what he dreamed of, but he couldn't get it, so he could only steal it from others.

But now, he was trying his best to get close to Su Zhaoxue, but it was definitely not to develop that kind of relationship with her.

He knew that he didn't dare, couldn't, and couldn't do it.

That kind of relationship is so beautiful, Song Hongli doesn't think he has the kind of luck in his life to get Su Zhaoxue's love.

Then take the next step, just stay by her side, just be a friend and a best friend, so that you can see her smile.

"Hey, you are worthless, go after her if you like. What's the point of being a friend? What can a friend do?"

Luo Qingzhi heard that Song Hongli kept calling Su Zhaoxue's name in her ear and knew that he was a little drunk.

She glanced at the dozen empty wine glasses on the table, and then she understood what Song Hongli meant when he asked himself in the car if there was an announcement tomorrow. It turned out that this guy was here to get drunk.

"The two of you just came here quietly, if the security hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known.

Just as the two of them were almost ready to go home, a woman came over.

The woman has black waist-length hair with slightly warped ends, which are naturally scattered behind her.

She had light makeup on her face and was wearing a white cheongsam cut from Integrated Union.

The fabric of the cheongsam looks extremely delicate, with dark green trims on the cuffs and neckline, embroidered with small patterns.

This kind of attire is particularly out of place in a place like a bar. A woman is like an outsider who doesn't eat human fireworks. Even the noisy atmosphere of the bar can't infect her.

Her name is Shen Qinghan, she looks like a lady from a big family in ancient times, but she is actually the owner of this bar and a friend of Luo Qingzhi and Song Hongli.

...... ask for flowers .....

Of course, this is just one of her many identities,

"Isn't it because you, Boss Shen, are too busy to disturb you, but the two of us are almost finished drinking, this guy is here to get drunk on purpose.

Luo Qingzhi pointed to Song Hongli in her arms, and seeing that he was smiling at her with squinting eyes, Shen Qinghan also knew that he drank too much.

Song Hongli, who was a little drunk, looked even more alluring, and his fair cheeks were a little flushed.

Shen Qinghan watched for a while, then walked over and snatched the person from Luo Qingzhi's arms, then pressed Song Hongli on the sofa and bowed his head to kiss him.

Luo Qingzhi didn't expect Shen Qinghan to be so direct, and was stunned, and Song Hongli, the drunk, was obviously not drunk enough to lose consciousness.

Glancing at Shen Qinghan, the corners of his mouth twitched, but he responded instead.

Luo Qingzhi covered her face by the side, feeling like she was a large light bulb, and at this moment, a flash of light that was not like the flash in the bar flashed in front of her eyes.

Luo Qingzhi's occupational disease made her look around in a hurry, and saw a thief man hurried out of the bar, Luo Qingzhi glanced at the person who was still biting with Shen Qinghan, and angrily pulled Song Hongli over .

"Damn, don't kiss me, I was photographed secretly."

Luo Qingzhi felt that the big thing was not good, but Song Hongli, who should be most worried, smiled and hugged Shen Qinghan again.

"Just shoot, Qinghan, let's continue.

When Song Hongli woke up again, he found himself lying in another place, surrounded by white walls, and the furniture in the room was all white.

Although white gives a clean and bright feeling, too much can make people feel lifeless.

This is Shen Qinghan's home, and he has been here several times before.

Song Hongli moved casually, and he could feel that Shen Qinghan was in the bed beside him.

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