Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

Han Xiao looked at Qin Shu sideways, and the curiosity in her eyes showed no concealment.

He thought for a while and said: "Small, let him call her senior sister, Fu Tingyu has a very proud temperament. Of course he doesn't want to call a girl five years younger than himself a senior sister."

Qin Shu asked, "What then?"

Han Xiao said: "According to the mountain's rules, those who came up later had to be called the senior brother and sister who came up first. Xiao Budian got on with him, and then used her strength to prove that although she is young, she deserves the title of senior sister. "

When Qin Shu heard this, he had a bad feeling in his heart: "Small, shouldn't you beat him down?"

Han Xiao nodded: "Well, almost."

"Fu Tingyu was sixteen years old at that time, and I was only ten years old. The height difference is there... why did he hit the ground?"

Fu Tingyu was actually quite arrogant. He was beaten to the ground by a little girl who was several years old. It was very shameful, no wonder he would forge a beam.

"Little Dian went up the mountain early, her strength was higher than him, and although she was small, she was very clever, Fu Tingyu was momentarily low." Han Xiao did not go on, Fu Tingyu at the time was very angry.

Qin Shu nodded, facing a girl who was much shorter than himself, it was normal to underestimate the enemy.

"When I first went up the mountain, I always liked to be alone. I thought I was not used to staying on the mountain and would come to me often. Every time I came, I would give me a candy, mint flavor." cold

The memories of the mountains are the most unforgettable in life for Han Xiao.

"Why is it mint?" Qin Shu asked curiously.

At this time, "Qin Shu, where are you? You will have a guest role at the end."

Qin Shu turned his head to look at the visitor, and he was chatting just now, and almost forgot about it.

She turned her head to look at Han Xiao: "I'm leaving now."

"Yeah." Han Xiao responded.

Qin Shu just stood up.

Han Xiao looked at the back of Qin Shu leaving, and said: "She said to me that I am too cold and talk less, and mint-flavored candy is the most suitable."

...

This time it was a cameo role without even a line, which is why Qin Shu agreed.

This time it is a modern drama. Her cameo role is to stand aside and only take a few minutes on stage.

This is very simple for Qin Shu.

Qin Shu was wearing a bi-colored cheongsam, standing on the stage, watching the classmates in the acting department, feeling very fresh to the lines.

Among them, Yan Jing plays the heroine, with a pair of braided students.

The upper body is wearing a white button-up dress, and the lower body is matched with a black skirt.

Qin Shu waited for Yan Jing to finish speaking, and then she was dragged back to the backstage.

Come up again, as long as the heroine Yan Jing comes up alone.

After Yan Jing finished speaking, she turned around and took Qin Shu to the backstage.

Qin Shu naturally cooperated, but just walked a few steps, and Yan Jing beside her suddenly slapped her feet, and her body fell down. Most importantly, Yan Jing deliberately held her hand.

Just know what Yan Jing wants to do.

It must be because the piano playing didn't use her tune, and I still remember it.

It was Yan Jing who begged her to go up, who was the blame?

Before Yan Jing exclaimed, Qin Shu grabbed her arm in turn, causing her to lift up the fallen body.

Yan Jing only felt a pain in her arm. Qin Shu's strength was surprisingly strong. She turned her head in a little surprise, and glanced at Qin Shu as if she couldn't believe it.

Qin Shu turned his head and smiled at her, a little cold: "If you want to fall, you have to go to the backstage and then fall again. Falling here will not only embarrass you, but also disturb the normal performance. You say, right?"

Yan Jing was calmed by Qin Shu's cold eyes, and her back also chilled.

Qin Shu retracted his gaze and dragged Yan Jing towards the background. She was five centimeters taller than Yan Jing, and she was much stronger than her. She could easily pull Yan Jing up.

Yan Jing could only follow her arm when she was dragged.

The backstage was only ten steps away. After Qin Shu dragged Yan Jing to the backstage, he glanced sideways at Yan Jing and sneered: "You like wrestling so much, and I will make you perfect."

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Shu released Yan Jing and walked straight away.

Yan Jing didn't realize the meaning of Qin Shu's words. She only felt a pain in her ankle, her whole body was unstable, and she fell directly to the ground. There was a crack in the back of her skirt. The gap was not big, and she didn't notice it.

She just fell down suddenly, and she grinned when she fell to the ground in pain.

Especially the ankle is very painful.

The host on the side saw Yan Jing fall and was so scared to help her up.

"Why did you fall well? You will be on stage later, be careful." The host said.

Yan Jing gritted her teeth and looked at Qin Shu who had walked out of the backstage to change her clothes. She gritted her teeth with hatred. Qin Shu must have caused her to fall. Otherwise, how could she possibly fall?

It's just that she can't say that Qin Shu caused the injury, because the host was in front of her. After Qin Shu left, she fell, and no one believed it.

"Yan Jing, it's time for you to go up." The host reminded.

"I see, thank you." Yan Jing didn't forget to thank you, and then endured the pain in her ankle and stepped onto the stage.

Although her ankle hurts, it is still within her tolerance.

On the stage, she has already entered the play.

The black skirt on her lower body was originally loose. She didn't think it looked good, so she asked someone to change it. It was a little looser than the hip skirt.

The flesh-colored socks and black skirt she wore underneath followed her movements, and sometimes opened a gap, just behind the buttocks, and the flesh-colored inside was clearly visible.

The students who are sitting far away may not be able to see, but the students who are sitting close can see clearly.

Some couldn't help but laugh directly.

"Why don't Yan Jing's skirt be broken? Why don't you change it? How many students and teachers can see what color is inside, how embarrassing?

"Who reminds her to change one, if it is publicized, it will definitely say that the Imperial Capital University is not rigorous."

"Don't you think that her skirt is a little tight? I remember the skirt in the Republic of China was very loose, even if it accidentally split a small seam, it is not so obvious." The voice of the boy next to him was full of doubt.

"This skirt has been changed. Yan Jing doesn't think it looks good." Someone reminded him.

"I see, I can't show my figure, right?" The boy had an expression that I understand.

Because it was during the performance, the classmates I saw were not easy to disturb, so I could only watch and laugh from time to time, as if it came out of an uncontrollable situation.

On the stage, someone also noticed a hole in the back of Yan Jing's skirt and couldn't help but whispered to remind them.

"Yan Jing, the back of your skirt is cracked."

Yan Jing frowned. She had checked before wearing them, and found no damage.

"How is it possible? I saw it when I was wearing it. It was not broken." She whispered back.

Seeing Yan Jing's unbelief, the man replied: "You will know by touching it yourself."