When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead

Here came Feng Yangao's private lengthened Lincoln, who stood in front of this small a large dormitory and made it stand out, causing many students to stop and watch. Qi Yan followed Feng Yangao, and his face was not very good. After all, Feng Yangao's behavior of chopping and playing just now made him very uncomfortable.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yangao also didn't speak all the way. After getting in the car, Qi Yan sat opposite him and didn't say a word.

He ignored Qi Yan, and Qi Yan was also comfortable, relaxed and sitting on the soft seat, looking sideways at the flashing scenery outside the window.

[The male host has a good opinion of Qi Yan-10, current favorability: 20]

...

Qi Yan was shocked, what's going on with this man Ma Geji? Is something wrong? What kind of wind? Looking at Fengyang Yang without traces, he just crashed into a pair of eyes that were as turbulent as the backwater boiling.

Isn't this man in the trough black and black? ! Absolutely sick! !

[Male host’s favorability to Qi Yan +10, current favorability: 30]

...This man is actually a child. Just a glance at him? Did you lose your favor before because you didn’t watch him? !

Qi Yan sighed and said bluntly: "President, I hope you can stay away from my private life in the future."

"Your roommate looks very handsome." Fengyang Ao's lips are not right.

"Ah?" Qi Yan puzzled. "I'm not talking about my roommate now. I'm talking about you coming to me three or five times. For example, this morning, you know that I won't be late, even you I had to go out when I came. You have to come here in a hurry and it will affect my life."

"Your roommate, I've seen it many times in nightclubs." Feng Yang proudly raised his lips and touched his eyebrows with his fingers. He seemed to be thinking seriously: "He still has a title in the circle of nightclubs. What's his name? Oh? By the way, it seems to be called the nightclub little prince."

After Feng Yangao finished speaking, he looked at Qi Yan's face, as if waiting for his reaction. However, he was destined to be disappointed.

Qi Yan's face was normal, but there was no other emotion because of his words, which made him a little uncomfortable.

"you do not mind?"

"Mind what? He went to the nightclub every night or the leave I asked for." Qi Yan ruo rolled his eyes.

Feng Yangao: "..." things seem a bit wrong.

Qi Yan didn't care about his deflated face, but went straight to the point: "President, you misunderstood my relationship with my roommate? It's a pity that your misunderstanding is not substantive at all, he is just making trouble."

Feng Yangao coughed and moved his face when he knew he was misunderstood, thinking Qi Yan just looked out of the window just now. It was a long time before I heard Feng Yangao's voice, which was different from the usual laughter, but it was rare to be a little serious: "Call me Feng Yangao."

[The male host has a good opinion of Qi Yan +10, the current favorability is 40]

"President Feng, I am very grateful for your promotion. But I can't forget my duty, and respecting you is what I should do."

"Let you call you." Feng Yangao hated Qi Yan's appearance of drawing a line with respect and respect. His eyebrows rose slightly, displeased.

Qi Yan choked, didn't say anything, and didn't say more, but silently swallowed the words in his mouth and became silent.

This time Feng Yangao was even more uncomfortable. He just wanted to say something tougher, and his head turned, and a twist of wickedness was drawn in his mouth. He wanted to laugh as usual.

"You are very right. It's really not good to call me by my name." Feng Yangao made a very reasonable look like Qi Yan said, nodded while touching his chin, and then turned his head: "Since it is so, What shall I call you? You are not my boss, and I don’t need to respect you...how about small words? Or... words?"

Qi Yan shivered and felt a chill in his heart: "President Feng, please don't joke."

"Why are you kidding me? I'm thinking about it seriously." Feng Yang's innocent face is really distressed: "Which one do you say better? Small words, words, Ayan... these It’s so ordinary, I have to think of an exclusive nickname..."

Qi Yan: "...please give up this idea and call me Qi Yan."

"So how do you do this, it seems that I respect you too much." Feng Yangao's mouth is a vague smile, the tone is also extremely bad, people can not hear good or bad.

"Feng Yangao!"

Qi Yan was completely annoyed. He called Feng Yangao's name, and his usual indifferent eyes were filled with anger.

What does ‘look too respectful of you’? In Feng Yangao's eyes, can only valuable people be respected? If that is the case, this man is too scum!

Qi Yan wanted to stop immediately when he was on the spot. Anyway, he went to the airport. It didn't matter how he went!

"Oh, finally willing to call the name?" Feng Yang proud tail raised, deaf to Qi Yan's anger.

Qi Yan stared at him: "You are really--!"

"How do I? I just want you to call my name, but unfortunately you are not good, but you want me to anger you before you can call it." Feng Yangao opened his arms against the back of the chair, tilted Erlang legs, and looked like a clown Qi Yan.

--bad! Totally bad!

"Isn't that just the name?" Qi Yan no longer insisted, compromising with a cold face: "You don't mind how I call it? It doesn't matter."

"It would be good if you were so obedient." Feng Yang smiled proudly.

[The male favors Qi Yan with a favorability of +5, and the current favorability: 45]