The decoration style of the place where Wan Chukong lives is Chinese, which is very different from what Qi Ji imagined. There is a landscape painting hanging in the center of the living room, and hollow partition screens are made on both sides of the sofa.

Qi Ji was a little cautious in the face of the new environment. When he first entered the door, he even forgot to change his shoes, and took a step and then retracted. Wan Chukong said: "It doesn't matter, Qiao Qirui often runs in without changing his shoes."

Qi Ji couldn't even understand why he was equated with Wan Chukong's seven-year-old brother.

The man took out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet, and the scattered upper was a little duck with a pink face.

Even Qi Ji realized something was wrong and couldn't help asking: "Is these slippers you usually wear?"

"No." Wan Chukong said.

He guessed that, and he put his slippers on his feet. Wan Chukong even looked at it and said, "It seems to be a little bigger?"

Qi Ji wanted to ask the other party at this moment that he didn't prepare slippers for him, but he was afraid that Wan Chukong would answer no, that would be too embarrassing!

"Come in, sit in the living room, the remote control is under the coffee table, and you can play it yourself if you want to watch it." Wan Chukong said as he turned on the heating switch of the water dispenser, then put the shopping bag in his hand on the coffee table in the living room, and turned around and walked into the kitchen.

Qi Ji saw him open the refrigerator, and there were a lot of boxes of milk on one layer, and the bottom was the white grape juice I had drunk at his house before.

"Is that delicious?" Qi Ji couldn't help but point to the juice in the man's hand.

Wan Chukong looked at the drink in his hand and then at Qi Ji who was standing on the side of the sofa and refused to sit down for a long time. He bent down the corner of his mouth and replied: "It's delicious."

Qi Ji smiled indeed, and his obedient smile seemed to be stupid in his eyes.

So I deliberately walked over and handed the juice to him, posted it to him and asked, "It's a bit cold, do you want to drink it?"

The coolness of the glass bottle and the heat of the man's fingers were intertwined together and touched Qi Ji's knuckles. He subconsciously opened his hand and held it, and at the same time wrapped the man's hand with his slender white fingers. It was impossible to loosen it. What if neither of them broke the juice without holding it firmly?

Wan Chukong was finally willing to spare him, took his hand back, looked at his eyes again and said, "You are wearing beautiful contact lenses today."

"Well, because you said you were going out."

Qi Ji realized after answering, yes, he wore it, and he specially found a pair of less obvious brown wear, but Wan Chukong discovered it. Will he also find that he specially matched the clothes? His mind became impure, and what was the relationship between the two people, he was not very firm when answering.

Qi Ji felt a little guilty, and looked away the moment he looked at each other, completely missing the exploration in Wan Chukong's eyes. He wrote his emotions completely on his face, leaving only the most important part to hide. Wan Chukong was the opposite of him, most of the emotions were hidden under his gentle appearance, and only a small part was willing to reveal them to others.

Just then the water boiled. Wan Chukong went to collect the water and turned around and said to Qi Ji: "Don't stand all the time, the sofa is for sitting."

After Qi Ji sat down, he looked around at the decoration of the living room.

Wan Chukong said: "Does it look dull? It's the style my mother likes, and Hengjing is also in the same layout."

Qi Ji couldn't say it, and Wan Chukong didn't want his answer. After receiving the water, he walked straight over and sat on the same side as Qi Ji.

It seemed that he was trying to do it deliberately, and the distance between the two was controlled by him.

"My mother and stepfather are very busy. There is only a nanny at home to take care of my younger brother. He is very attached to me. He will stay here for a few days during the winter and summer vacations. When I am busy, he will go downstairs to play and make a few friends here." Wan Chukong said as he took a sip of the water in his glass.

Qi Ji looked at him from beginning to end, and saw that his face was not changing, swallowing the saliva and couldn't help but speak: "If it's hot, why not stick out your tongue?"

His proposal was very sincere. Wan Chukong put the cup smoothly on the coffee table, "Fortunately, it's not very hot."

Qi Ji felt that the other party was sometimes really like a child and needed someone to coax and persuade him. It happened that he had patience and good temper.

"It's better to dry it and drink it again and again. I think it's quite hot, but it won't be good if it's really hot."

He saw Wan Chukong turn his head, and it was so close that he could see the light-colored mole on the bridge of his nose. Even if he didn't deliberately smile, he was very sexy, and his eyes looked at Qi Ji. The concentration at that moment could easily make people shudder and make people feel illusioned, illusion he cared about you very much, and illusion that he was firmly locking you.

However, Qi Ji can lack everything, but he does not lack self-knowledge. He is not trapped in this kind of reverie, but instead looks back at Wanchukong openly.

He always feels shy when he shouldn't be shy, and is particularly open and honest when he should dodge.

Wan Chukong couldn't understand him, so he suddenly wanted to carry his neck like a cat, lift him up, and forced him to tell me what was in his head.

"Don't you ask me?" said Wan Chukong.

"Hmm? What?"

"Slippers and juice..." He bought potato chips specially. He had prepared them for a long time, but Qi Ji seemed to have seen nothing.

But before he finished speaking, Qi Ji's cell phone suddenly rang.

Wan Chukong subconsciously reached out and touched his silent cell phone. Qi Ji said "Sorry" and connected the phone.

Wan Chukong was finally willing to put his emotions on his face. He was very unhappy now, especially when the two were closer together, and through Qi Ji's words, he could vaguely guess that the other party wanted to ask Qi Ji out.

Before Qi Ji could say anything to refuse, Wan Chukong next to him suddenly asked: "Is it your childhood friend?"

This time, not only Qi Ji stopped, but even Su Mianchao on the other end of the phone stopped.

Su Mianchao: "Are you with Wan Chukong again?"

Qi Ji was shocked, but it was too late to stop him. Su Mian said quickly: "Okay, you have already mastered the traffic password? Then don't bother me, let's make an appointment another day."

Qi Ji didn't know if Wan Chukong heard it or not, but Wan Chukong's expression was quite calm after the phone was hung up.

A few seconds later, Wan Chukong made an incredible move. He took out the mustard-flavored potato chips from his shopping bag, took them apart, and handed them to Qi Ji.

Qi Ji: Is this a punishment for him?

Qi Ji reached out to grab a piece and bit it half of it under Wan Chukong's sight, for fear of falling on the sofa, so he deliberately followed it with his other hand.

Wan Chukong also took a slice of food from it. Qi Ji finally boldly guessed that he didn't seem to be in a good mood, but he didn't do anything to provoke him... Could it be that he heard what Su Mianchao said? No wonder anyone was said to be a traffic password. Besides, Wan Chukong didn't need to be involved with him as an actor.

Qi Ji thought of going to see Wan Chukong again, "I'm sorry..."

"Did you really not notice?"

The two of them spoke at the same time and stopped at the same time.

The door was knocked at this moment, and Wan Chukong got up to open the door and said to Qi Ji: "Let's talk about it later."

Qi Ji nodded quickly.

Qiao Qirui stood outside the door and said loudly: "Brother, I want to live at my friend's house today!"

Wan Chukong looked at Qi Ji who was sitting in the living room and waiting for him, "No, we will go back before supper."

Qiao Qirui looked into the room, Qi Ji understood it instantly, stood up and said, "I'll go back by myself later, don't think about me."

Wan Chukong frowned slightly, "How can this be done?"

"Then brother is sleeping here too today?" Qiao Qirui suddenly said.

Qi Ji was stunned and wanted to wait for Wan Chukong to say something, but he expected that the man would suddenly look at him.

"Well... I'll just not bother you, I can go back by myself."

"I'll drive you away." Wan Chukong spoke.

Qiao Qirui looked over in confusion, but Wan Chukong said to him: "Have you agreed with your friend? Then I'll send you there." Then he turned to Qi Ji and said, "There is fruit in the refrigerator. Take whatever you want to eat by yourself, and I'll come back soon."

The elevator descended little by little. Seeing that the man didn't say a word, Qiao Qirui couldn't hold it in, "Don't you want him to stay?"

"Qiao Qirui." Wan Chukong called his younger brother's name and then said, "Be good."

Qiao Qirui pursed his lips, "Isn't it good to keep him? Fang Ming would say it directly if he wanted me to stay."

"Who is Fang Ming?"

Qiao Qirui looked like "Why are you like this?" "My friend, that fat person."

Wan Chukong said, "Well, I understand."

Qiao Qirui said quietly: "Brother, you didn't remember who it was, did you?"

Wan Chukong didn't answer.

Qiao Qirui lowered his head and looked at his toes, and after a while, he said, "Don't you want to keep him?"

Wan Chukong didn't understand why this half-brother liked to stick to him, or he knew it at the beginning.

Wan Ling couldn't hold him back. Since he had Qiao Qirui, he often instilled in the idea of ​​following your brother closely in the children, which led to the boy sticking to him for a long time.

But now it is no longer needed.

He has already separated from that home.

"But he doesn't want to."

The elevator door opened, Wan Chukong replied.

Qi Ji ate the pudding that Wan Chukong gave him, and then took two more potato chips to chew.

He doesn't like the mustard smell, and it's spicy and choking when put in the mouth and the tip of his tongue, but after eating a few slices, he feels it's OK and it's not that unbearable.

Wan Chukong seemed to have always mistakenly thought that he liked to eat, but in the final analysis it was because he thought it was troublesome and did not explain it to the other party.

Qi Ji stopped chewing, raised his legs and looked at the duck slippers on his feet and the potato chips on the table, and suddenly he wanted to be more sentimental.

Could these be prepared by Wan Chukong specifically for him?

Qi Ji smiled embarrassedly for his unrealistic thoughts, reached out to hold the grape juice in his hand, and the glass bottle was frozen and cold. He found that he could not control his thinking at all.

What should I do if it is true?

He blinked, deliberately ignoring the cold temperature of his fingertips and curled his fingers.

Then he was a little nice to him!

When Wan Chukong came back, Qi Ji had already eaten the potato chips almost the same. Wan Chukong asked him: "Do you like eating it so much? It tastes weird."

Qi Ji looked at him: "If the taste is weird, why do you still need to buy it?"

Wan Chukong raised his eyes and looked at the gaze he cast.

"Don't you like to eat?"

The sky outside is light blue, the stars have not yet hung high, and the moon has already revealed its face.

The two of them didn't stay at Wan Chukong's house for long. Qi Ji repeatedly said that he could go back by himself. Wan Chukong only replied to him three words: "I'll give you it."

Finally, Qi Ji compromised and whispered after getting on the bus: "It will take two hours to go back and forth."

"Did you forget that I was dragged out?" Wan Chukong saw him put on his seat belt, "Would you have a better temper?"

Qi Ji fastened his seat belt, turned his head and faced the car window and whispered: "That was also my own voluntary."

Wan Chukong paused, and suddenly turned on the ceiling light, and the orange color dyed the ends of his hair. Qi Ji turned around and the light shone the faces of the two people clearly.

"Actually, I was burned when I just drank water."

He said as he stuck out his tongue at Qi Ji.

Qi Ji was confused.

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Theme post: [What Chu Qi is not interested in children???]

Damn it! Why did the days change when I woke up?!

When did they have an illegitimate child?

2l: Passing on, Chu Qi unexpectedly already has a child

3l: Passing on, Chu Qi was not interested in the second child soon

4l: Pass on, the child will not take their surnames

5l: Passing on, the child is Wan Chukong's younger brother

6l: You don't have to be so honest upstairs

7l: I'm even more curious about which country the poster slept in? I just woke up at 8 o'clock in the evening?

11l: Home page Chuqi is unintentionally too much

12l: There is no way. Half a year ago, Qi was unintentionally relying on eating air to make a living. Now he is a clothing that can help him get a meal. It’s hard not to be crazy.

15l: So what's going on with the child?

16l: emmmmm was the two of them being photographed again, and this time they also joined Wan Chukong's younger brother

17l: Is it that I have reached the point of seeing my family?

18l: If you don’t eat anything, you have to say something. Chu Qi is really not interested.

20l: But one’s younger brother is not an insider. Is it really okay to be photographed like this? Has he agreed? And they have interacted too frequently recently, and I feel very strange...

21l: I had a good time at the beginning, but I really got some down today

30l: Can you get out of the two people in front of you? No matter how you post CP, you will be unlucky, no matter how you post it, no matter how you are, no matter how you are, no matter how you are, no matter how you are, no matter how you are, no matter how you are, no matter how you are, no matter how you are, no matter how you are, no matter how you are, no matter how you are, no matter how you are, no matter how you are, no matter how you are, no matter

33l:u1s1, the first two times are OK, this time really... are they comboing CP? I was shaking while kswl

34l: Don't eat CP in Glass Heart, okay, who doesn't know whether they are true or not, but just to be happy. If you insist on saying that, don't eat it anymore, anyway, sooner or later

35l: Why are they always photographed?

36l: Because it is popular, why don’t you make money if you are in vain? These CP fans are the most capable and enthusiastic. There are so many people watching them.

37l: I can't help but think too much

38l: Let's say something even more depressed. Chu Qi didn't expect to pay attention to the other party yet

39l:???

40l:???

41l: Grass, I went to take a look, it was really

42l: I'm a little dazed, are they familiar?

43l: Let’s work harder when joining together to CP, and at least pay attention to each other!

50l: Well, after looking around, I believe that they are real, what should I do? How could someone open business and come to my family? Although the photos were coded, it was obviously at the door of the convenience store. It was a very lifelike scene, so... so warm. If a friend had a friend who would play with me without bothering, I would be very happy

51l: The sisters upstairs are so good at eating, kswl

52l: If you don’t pay attention to the other party, it may really be okay. What should you do online? After all, the two of you met privately, except for the time when one took the initiative to cue...

54l: I found that one is quite strange, not as "fake" as written in magazines, and gentle and polite things are too fake in my opinion. He is actually very brave in speaking in some interviews and can't see through him.

55l: Yes, I feel this way too. And Qi Ji is not stupid either. He has been in the industry for three years. He doesn’t know who is good to him. Can he get along so well with Wan Chukong?

59l: Damn, why are you all so good at eating? Take me this stupid thing, I want to eat beautiful love too

60l: I want to take me, too
Chapter completed!