Love Was An Imagination of Third Master Qin

Gu Tingbai scrolled to the point where Qin Beiming was accused of being a philanderer and laughed so hard that he couldn't even stand up straight.

He quickly started a Wechat group and sent out a few screenshots from the forum.

Qin Beiming frowned slightly and took out his phone that was vibrating non-stop. He glanced at the title of the group "Pick Up Girls Group" and immediately left the group chat.

Ling Mo was still with him. He did not want her to think that he was a playboy.

Besides, he was not interested in picking up girls.

Instead of wasting his time on women, he might as well start a business and earn a few billion.

Then, Huo Yunting and Gu Nanfeng also left the group chat.

One of them was interested in someone else and the other was obsessed with money. They hated this kind of vulgar group chat.

Among them, only Lu Jinjiu, who likes flirting with girls, was interested in this kind of gossip group chat.

[ Xiao Bai, what the hell are you doing? Don't you know that these old men are not interested in picking up girls? ]

[ Oh... I was too excited and forgot about that. *dog emoji* ]

Gu Tingbai slapped his forehead and quickly changed the group name to "Third Brother Wife-chasing Support Group".

The group name was changed and they were invited back into the group. They were much more well-behaved now.

Qin Beiming glanced at the words "Third Brother Wife-chasing Support Group" on his phone screen and quietly put his phone back into his pocket.

It was really troublesome to leave the group, so he decided to keep it for now.

Out of curiosity, Huo Yunting also clicked on the various screenshots sent by Gu Tingbai, as well as the photo of Qin Beiming and Ling Mo.

In the photo, he saw an iconic eagle sculpture. He immediately tagged Qin Beiming in the group:

[ First High School is owned by Huo Corporation. Do you need a role in First High School? ]

Gu Tingbai, who was busy taking photos secretly, took the time to reply for Qin beiming,

[ Third brother went to coax the girl into the car. He has no time to reply now. ]

The group suddenly fell into a strange silence.

Other than Qin Beiming, everyone else turned on the timer on their phones.

At the entrance of the high school, in an inconspicuous black business car.

Ling Mo stared at Qin Beiming with a fierce gaze. Her tone was somewhat guarded, "You came to First High School to look for me just to return the clothes?"

"Yes."

Qin Beiming nodded, his long legs curled up.

"Thank you."

Ling Mo thanked him politely and distantly. Seeing that he was not in a hurry to return it, she reached out and grabbed the sweater on his lap.

Qin Beiming thought that Ling Mo wanted to use the opportunity to touch him, so he quickly changed to a more reserved sitting position and subconsciously moved his body toward the car door.

Before this, he had never had a member of the opposite sex on the passenger seat. It was his first time bringing a girl into the car, so he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

In addition, Ling Mo was very proactive. Even though he didn't show it on the surface, he was already panicking in his heart...

What should he do next?

He couldn't make a move on a woman, nor could he be under a woman. If Ling Mo were to push her luck and approach him slowly, how could he defend himself?

At that moment, the words that Lu Jinjiu kept repeating in his ears all of a sudden rang in his mind, "A man had to protect himself when he was outside."

Damn it...

Was his innocence really going to be taken by this girl?

If...

He really could not escape this calamity, he might as well take the initiative instead of being passive...

The more Qin Beiming thought about it, the hotter he felt.

He tugged at his collar and slowly turned his head to look at Ling Mo, who had already retracted her hand and was staring at him warily.

In the cramped space, other than the sound of their breathing, there was also the scent of male hormones that made one's face blush and heart race.

With sexual tension in the air, it was indeed easy for something inappropriate to happen.

However, Ling Mo, who only wanted to take back her hoodie, did not notice Qin Beiming's electrifying gaze.

She saw that a corner of the hoodie was trapped under his thigh. She lost her patience and asked through gritted teeth, "What exactly do you want to do?"

With her question, Qin Beiming suddenly came back to his senses.

The image in his mind also disappeared at this moment.

"I'm sorry. I didn't have a good rest last night. It's easy to get distracted."

He pursed his lips and lit a cigarette.

In the misty smoke, his nerves finally relaxed.

Ling Mo cast a sidelong glance at Qin Beiming, who was shrouded in the thin smoke and appeared particularly mysterious. She casually pulled out a cigarette from his cigarette case, "Lend me a light."

The thin smoke silently floated in the air, gathering and dispersing, inadvertently reminding her of that unbearable memory.

She still remembered that when she had just moved to the countryside, every few days, a group of gangster girls would chase after her for protection money. Their behavior was crude and their taste was vulgar. The smoke rings that came out of their mouths always made her cough uncontrollably.

Later, in order to beat violence with violence, not only did she learn how to fight, she was also used to smoking and drinking.

Qin Beiming glanced at her and put out the cigarette in his hand without any warning. He said calmly, "I don't like the smell of smoke."

Ling Mo: "..."

Was there really nothing wrong with this man's brain?

He started pretending before the smoke had even dispersed, saying that he didn't like the smell of smoke.

If he really didn't like it, then why was he smoking?

After a few exchanges, Ling Mo's impression of this pretentious flashy-looking man who was very likely to be in the sex industry or the human trafficking industry, became even worse.

Qin Beiming did not know what Ling Mo was thinking. Noticing that the clothes on Ling Mo's body were not completely dry, he turned on the heater in the car and asked in a deep voice, "Why are your clothes wet?"

"It's cooling."

Qin Beiming could see the annoyance on her face. He only knew that the girl was still in her rebellious phase, so he had to give her some space.

"Put on the hoodie. Don't catch a cold."

After he handed the hoodie over, he opened the car door on his own accord, wanting to give her some space to change.

"I'm not cold."

Ling Mo was one step ahead of him and got out of the car with the hoodie.

Qin Beiming saw her running away quickly and a faint smile suddenly appeared on his handsome face.

This girl seemed cold and aloof, but he didn't expect her to be so shy. She hadn't even said a few words before she became too shy that she ran away...