After the Female Supporting Character Who Lost Favor Logged off, Her Ten Older Brothers Went Crazy

  With the bustling atmosphere of Qixi Festival, seeing the bustling atmosphere of the movie theaters in the shopping mall, Murong Qiao pulled Huo Yichen to show his enthusiasm.

   "Want to watch it?" Huo Yichen glanced knowingly at the light board listing the name of the movie.

  Most of them are popular today. In addition, the theater also knows how to provide opportunities for couples. It puts a lot of emotional and horror movies, and the sales are not bad.

   Murong Qiao was thoughtful, "A little bit."

  Just passing by the movie theater and seeing couples walking out talking and laughing, Murong Qiao suddenly realized that he didn't seem to have tried these entertainment activities much.

   "Then I'll buy a ticket, you wait for me here." Hearing what she said, Huo Yichen immediately made a decision.

  He dragged Murong Qiao to the resting place not far from the counter, took off his coat very naturally, put it on Murong Qiao's lap, and then turned and went to the counter.

   "Hi sir, what do you want to see? We have a special Valentine's Day show today." Seeing Huo Yichen approaching at the front desk, his eyes lit up and he began to introduce.

  Huo Yichen glanced at the title of the movie, "It's better if it's warmer."

   "You just said Valentine's Day special?" He focused on what the front desk said just now.

  The lady at the front desk nodded again and again, "In order to meet the viewing needs of couples, our theater has recently provided a two-person theater service."

  The content of the conversation sounded a little ambiguous, but since the front desk talked a lot, there was no meaning of blushing and embarrassment.

  Besides, Qixi Festival is very sweet for everyone, who would want to watch a movie with a lot of people?

  Many couples are ulterior motives.

   "Then two people." Huo Yichen quickly made a decision.

  The lady at the front desk quickly agreed, "Do you need some snacks? Or Coke?"

   "I want a set meal for two, plus a matcha-flavored ice cream." Huo Yichen made a decision.

  He wasn't hungry, but when he came, he saw so many people holding some food in their hands, so Huo Yichen also bought some, in case Murong Qiao got hungry halfway, he could fill his stomach.

  After Huo Yichen finished buying the movie tickets, he returned to the place where Murong Qiao was sitting just now with food, and saw that the other party was swiping his phone boredly, staring at the screen raptly.

   "Jojo, it's time to go." He reminded softly.

   Murong Qiao recovered from the phone, "Ah good."

  She got up and went to Huo Yichen's side, and followed him inside.

   "What were you looking at just now?" Huo Yichen asked casually.

  Murong Qiao didn't intend to hide it, and replied directly, "It's my previous variety show. I checked the situation of the contestants online."

   "I have a crush on a man named Jing Jianbai, and I kind of want to pull him into CG."

  Being idle and bored just now, Murong Qiao took out his mobile phone and clicked on related topics to see what everyone was discussing.

   It’s been a while since the primary election, but any player who is a bit popular already has his own fans and support clubs, and it’s almost obvious how much everyone loves the players on the Internet.

  While Murong Qiao and Huo Yichen were talking, they had already entered the double room corresponding to the movie ticket.

  The relatively spacious space is occupied by two rather luxurious double seats, and even a soft-looking large bed is intimately equipped at the back.

   "This..." Murong Qiao blushed when he saw the bed.

  Although she knew that it was the arrangement of the movie theater and had little to do with Huo Yichen, but when she saw the bed, some colorful pictures inevitably appeared in her mind.

  Huo Yichen was also quite surprised by the appearance of the bed, but he pulled Murong Qiao towards the seat without changing his face and pretending to be calm.

   "The movie should be broadcast in five minutes, here are some food for you." Huo Yichen put all the snacks and drinks he bought just now in Murong Qiao's hand, so that she can pick them up later.

   Then he carefully wiped the seat with paper before allowing Murong Qiao to sit down.

   Murong Qiao glanced at the movie ticket, "I thought you would choose horror movies."

   After all, she just saw many couples going to horror movies.

   "Do you want to be scared?" Huo Yichen asked back with a smile.

   It’s not that you can’t choose a horror movie, it’s just that thinking about such a special festival, if the scary part disturbs the interest, I can’t help but feel a little regretful.

   The opening minutes of the show go by in the blink of an eye.

  Murong Qiao felt that the lights above his head went out, and then he saw images began to appear on the huge screen in front of him.

Soothing and soft music sounded, and as the movie started, Murong Qiao simply took the matcha ice cream and put it to his mouth to lick it, and then he was happy because of its ice-cold and slightly sweet taste narrowed his eyes.

  Huo Yichen sat on the side, watching every movement of Murong Qiao intently, just watching her sticking out the tip of her tongue and licking the ice cream, her eyes deepened and faintly flickered.

  Murong Qiao didn't notice the scorching gaze, and focused all his attention on the screen.

   It's just that she thought it would be some emotional movie, but she didn't expect that the beginning of the movie after the black screen would be a very intense and **** bed scene.

  The low-pitched male voice and the cheerful and forbearing female voice are intertwined, and the presence in the huge space is so strong that even if Murong Qiao wants to ignore it, it is very difficult.

   In desperation, she had no choice but to look away and look at Huo Yichen beside her.

   But when he looked at the past, he crashed into a deep cold pool.

   "Achen?" She was stunned for a moment, then called out slowly.

  Why keep looking at her...

  On the screen, the hero and heroine were having a heated fight. Murong Qiao wanted to avoid it, but found Huo Yichen peeping at him.

  Huo Yichen didn't feel the embarrassment of being caught peeking, "Let me help you adjust the back of the chair."

  He said a serious reason, and there was no expression on his face, Murong Qiao really believed it, and sat on the chair obediently.

  Huo Yichen leaned over sideways and reached out to fumble for the adjustment button under the chair.

   But this move had to bring the distance between the two closer. Seeing that Huo Yichen's nose was about to touch her, Murong Qiao couldn't hide.

   Fumbled twice but couldn't find the button, so Huo Yichen frowned and changed his posture, letting his whole body lean over, pressing the back of the chair with his left hand to support his body, while his right hand explored sideways.

   "..." Murong Qiao looked at the chest approaching in front of her, and the slightly unbuttoned shirt, thinking in her heart that coloring is nothing but color, but she couldn't help but look at the beauty under the shirt.

   Just take a look.

  Murong Qiao convinced himself, and then raised his head boldly.

   I don't know how Huo Yichen practiced. After becoming the president, he has a lot of things to do every day, but his slightly exposed chest is so strong that the lines are so clear and beautiful that people can't look away.

  The shirt only had the top two buttons undone, but the collarbone was perfectly exposed to Murong Qiao's eyes, allowing her to appreciate it.

   "... Have you seen enough?" Huo Yichen's funny voice suddenly came from above his head.

  Murong Qiao lowered his head subconsciously, "I didn't see it!"

  Her answer was completely out of instinct, but after she realized that she heard the voice, she had completely exposed herself by the first act of trying to hide it.

  Seeing that she was silent, Huo Yichen turned the button he touched, and lowered the back of the chair at once, making Murong Qiao have to look at him.

  Murong Qiao's face is close in front of his eyes, and he only needs to lower his head slightly to kiss the other's fluttering eyelashes.