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Chapter 12 Rogue Jo Yu

  Chapter 12 Rogue Qiao Yu

  Sitting on the bus, Fang Qing was squeezed back and forth, feeling very uncomfortable. He had asked for it, that's all I can say about him.

  The uncle who was driving the bus, with his cheek resting on his hand and staring intently ahead, um, wasn't particularly handsome or anything, he just couldn't find a focal point.

  A sudden screech of brakes made everyone in the car lean forward. Then a strange scene occurred, Fang Qing only felt his legs were a bit heavy, and when he looked up, all he saw was a shiny black back of someone's head.

  The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Was this guy doing it on purpose? Although the position he was in didn't have a seat blocking him, everyone else was moving forward, so why was he moving backward!

  "Hey, big brother, you're sitting on my leg." Seeing that the man seemed to be getting comfortable, Fang Qing couldn't help but speak up. Although the other person wasn't very large, he was still quite heavy!

  Qiao Yun twitched his eyebrows, he originally wanted to take advantage of the situation and lean back to find a position to sit, but unexpectedly ended up on someone else's body. Judging from the sound, the other person was undoubtedly a man.

  He can't be considered as teasing anymore. With a flattering smile, Qiao Yu directly turned around from sitting on Fang Qing's body and said, "Sorry about that, big brother."

  Fang Qing was shocked at the first moment, he was seen as a man! In fact, he didn't know that Qiao Yu sat on him and couldn't see that he was wearing a skirt. And his short hair, which was neat and refreshing, didn't have any feminine taste at all.

  "Who's your big brother, I'm a girl!" Seeing the people around them staring at them with ambiguous smiles, Fang Qing said something that would make himself look like an outsider. If he had said he was a man, that would be perverted, okay? And how long did this person on his leg plan to sit there?!

  "Female?" Qiao Yun felt like his jaw was about to drop off. How could that be? It's actually a girl!

  Seeing the other party staring blankly at him without getting up, Fang Qing gritted her teeth and kicked Qiao Yu's heel with the heel of her high-heeled shoe.

  That sour taste, Qiao Yu remembered it to the depths of his soul. He was startled and suddenly sat up, but unintentionally bumped into a woman in front of him. The soft and fluffy feeling made Qiao Yu not even have the courage to lift his head.

  Alright, although he's extremely popular with women today, he doesn't like women, okay?

  A woman's shrill cry pierced through the clouds, "You scoundrel..."

  The bus just stopped, Qiao Yu turned around and grabbed a hand, running towards the open door.

  Fang Qing covered her face, not daring to look at the beautiful scene. Then her hand was pulled up and she found herself in a rapid sprint. Finally stopping, Fang Qing let out two deep breaths.

  Is this guy running for his life? He's running so fast. No way, he didn't get off here, did he?! "Hey, why are you pulling me?" Fang Qing was just sat on by someone and now has a face full of annoyance.

  Qiao Yun stiffened and turned around, he hadn't realized at all that he had pulled someone over, only knowing that he had to hold onto something or he would panic. The delicate-featured 'woman' in front of him was precisely the one who had just kicked him with her high heels. "I didn't pull you."

  This sentence seems to have no persuasive power at all, because his hand still holds a slightly cool hand!

  The other party looks pretty good, with a handsome and elegant smile on his face, and his eyebrows are curved in a way that makes people feel very comfortable. However, Fang Qing still remembers his rascal behavior vividly.

  He's not a real woman, but the woman who was molested by the hooligan is absolutely genuine. He silently mourned for her for three seconds, and he was still as kind as ever.

  "Wipe, indeed a rogue." Fang Qing had thoroughly defined the person in front of him.

  Qiao Yun scratched his hair with a gloomy face, and the originally comfortable hairstyle suddenly became a bird's nest. "I'm Qiao Yun, not some hooligan."

  "Hmph, he said it wasn't, then it isn't. Fang Qing is not so easily deceived. 'If you're not a hooligan, why are you staring at someone's chest? This is truly a case of 'the thief crying thief'."

  "Oh, why can't you understand me? I like men, so I have absolutely no interest in women!" This time Qiao Yu almost shouted out loud, and the eyes of the people around them suddenly changed.

  Too bad, how could he not hold back? However, liking men is not a big deal, Qiao Yu continued to look at Fang Qing with his head held high and chest out.

  Fang Qing's mind was preoccupied with something else at this time. He thought to himself, "How could he have forgotten something?" It turned out that he had not asked Xiao Qi whether he liked men or not!

  Jian Fangqing ignored him and was immersed in his own thoughts, Qiao Yun became anxious, he had finally managed to explain it to someone for once, but the other person wasn't even listening, this was a slap in the face, wasn't it?

  Quickly stepping forward and approaching Fang Qing, Qiao Yun placed both hands on Fang Qing's shoulders and shook him vigorously. "Did you hear what I said?"

  "I... heard... it..." stuttered out four words, Fang Qing felt like he was about to faint, what's wrong with this person in front of him? They're not even familiar, did he get a reward for hearing the hooligan's words?

  "It's settled then." Qiao Yun put down his hand and turned to leave, but discovered a strange thing. Fang Qing's throat patch had been shaken out by him, half of it exposed.

  Qiao Yun's eyes changed suddenly, "So you are..."

  It seemed like the other party had discovered something, and Fang Qing hastily covered Qiao Yu's mouth with her hand. "What is it? Don't talk nonsense!" This time, Fang Qing pulled Qiao Yu to run away, he didn't want to be called a pervert in public after all.

  Qiao Yun really wanted to shout loudly, why was he so unlucky? He had run several times that day, his delicate little legs couldn't take it anymore.

  They didn't stop until they reached a secluded spot, where Fang Qing finally let go of Qiao Yun's hand. He swallowed hard and said cautiously, "I'm not a pervert, I was forced to dress like this."

  Qiao Yun's face showed understanding, "Your family member likes to see you dressed like this, right? Don't worry, I won't look down on you." After saying that, he patted Fang Qing's shoulder with a serious and kind tone.

  Fang Qing's mouth twitched slightly at the corners, "What kind of nonsense are you talking about?"

  "Could it be that I've guessed wrong? Are you actually the kind of rascal who wants to take advantage of women? After finally finding the right words, Qiao Yun let out a deep sigh, and indeed his language skills had not been learned in vain."

  "You think you can molest women, your whole family thinks they can molest women." "Damn it, does Fang Qing look like someone with no self-control? Although he likes women, he's not desperate to the point of being a pervert!"

  Qiao Yun felt that he must have two black lines on his forehead, this person was too explosive, "Alright, alright, it's me thinking about that woman, hmm."

  "Hmm, I'm leaving now, don't you dare say you've seen me, or else I'll...!" Big eyes darted around restlessly as Fang Qing made a throat-slitting gesture with his hand.

  Qiao Yun shivered with cold sweat, "I'm sure I won't say that I've never seen you before."

  Fang Qing turned around with satisfaction and left.

  Qiao Yun gave himself full marks for his wit, and his language was indeed excellent!

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