"Xiao Xiao! Put down the water glass and lie down with me for a while~"
He Qiyan was lying on the bed, coquettishly, Ling Wenxiao walked over with a smile, lay down in He Qiyan's arms, buried his head in He Qiyan's neck, and rubbed it
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"I don't want to call you Mr. He anymore. It always feels strange. I want to call you A Qi. Aren't you originally A Qi?"
"I'm not Aqi~ I'm Qiyan, you forgot, you are Xiao Xiao, don't worry about these names, as long as we are together, everything is external, there is no need to waste your brain cells.
Think about it."
He Qiyan pulled Ling Wenxiao into his arms and hugged him tightly, like a large doll.
Ling Wenxiao stopped talking. She still felt a little awkward.
Ling Wenxiao breathed deeply the smell of citrus on He Qiyan's body. She didn't know when it started. The smell of citrus on He Qiyan's body would calm her down no matter when she smelled it.
Of course, this smell also made her sensitive. If there was occasionally a hint of citrus smell in the aromatherapy machine in the shopping mall, Ling Wenxiao would stop and take a look.
I don’t know how long it took, but Ling Wenxiao had already slept and woke up. She turned to look at He Qiyan beside her. At this moment, he was looking at her tenderly and said, "Hey, are you awake?"
"Well, why did I fall asleep! I didn't want to sleep at all!"
Ling Wenxiao looked outside the window. The sky had turned dark blue. Ling Wenxiao slowly sat up. He had a very comfortable sleep. After getting up, he immediately felt refreshed and all the fatigue in his body had dissipated.
Gone.
Ling Wenxiao pulled He Qiyan to sit up, hugged him again, and asked: "What have you been busy with these days? Is the matter of the first brother in the company so troublesome?"
"Well, I have been dating a girlfriend in private and have been together for a long time. I am usually very cautious. This time, some of the company's competitors started to do some tricks. They paid the media and let them follow the filming for three months.
I finally took the photo, and then I went to their company and got a huge sum of money, so it was exposed."
"Don't celebrities also have emotions? They will definitely get married in the future. Why does falling in love seem to be a heinous crime now?"
He Qiyan smiled and said: "He is different. He is a fan who invested in him bit by bit, spent money, and compiled data. The fans feel that since they have spent money on him, they must have some management rights."
, most of them are career fans and girlfriend fans.
Fans spend money to create data for him because they want him to do a good job in his career, otherwise he will only focus on falling in love and have no time to improve his business capabilities."
"Okay, what should I do? Do I have to break up with you if I want to become popular?"
After He Qiyan heard this, he held Ling Wenxiao's face, took a bite, and pretended to be angry: "No!"
"Haha... That's not up to you. When I go abroad, you won't be able to control me."
"I will visit you from time to time to supervise your study. I also know the teachers there. They will tell me your situation. You can't escape from my Wuzhishan. Besides, you
You won’t be packaged as a popular star. You want to be an actor. When your work is about to be broadcast, come out and meet everyone. When you don’t have a work, just disappear from the public and let everyone
If you don't pay so much attention to you, you can still get things done, and I will help you make it work."
"Okay, okay, you are the best, but what happened next! How did he solve his problem?"
"Do public relations! That is, hire a large number of trolls to control and criticize people to divert everyone's attention. Wasn't he being attacked because he has a girlfriend? Then let's change the target now, arouse the emotions of netizens, and attack him.
The singing level makes everyone forget what happened before."
"Ah? Then it can still be like this. If you attack him for singing, how can he participate in performances at parties in the future? Will he still be used by people?"
"As long as the popularity is still there, he will always have resources. Everyone is very forgetful. Except for fans, who will remember who is on the trending search today? They are just some marketing accounts who are good at rhythm.
, as long as we get most of the advertising companies together, the possibilities for artists are unlimited."
Ling Wenxiao didn't know much about the methods and techniques of these people in the entertainment industry, which made her confused.
"I've never heard of these things you're talking about. I've been thinking all over the place since."
"In the past few days, if you pay attention to fan clubs on the Internet, the news of big fans, and some popular entertainment accounts, and read the comments below, you will roughly understand what I mean. Those who are noisy below are all
No one cares about these things between my own fans and fans of rivals who have had conflicts before, real passers-by."
"Okay, hahaha~ As soon as the matter is settled, let's go and eat something. I bought some fast food before. I'll cook some now and let's eat together!"
"Okay, by the way, what have you been doing these days? Did the visa application go smoothly?"
"It went well, it was done in a moment. I even learned to drive in the past few days!"
"Oh, you're so awesome! Why don't you ask me to teach you how to drive?"
"You are so busy every day, how can you have time to teach me?"
"You tell me in advance, I will leave time for you."
"What are you doing? Do you really want to teach me how to drive? Hahaha~ Come on, the rice noodles are ready!"
"Well, since you appeared in my life again, I have started to eat. In the past, when I was alone, I basically didn't eat much at night."
"Why don't you eat well? Have you forgotten that in the past, if anyone didn't eat, we would have to stand at night! I think it has become our habit to eat on time."
"It's hard to do it after work. Sometimes I'm too tired to want to eat, and sometimes I'm just too lazy to eat~"
"Look at how thin you are now. I can even pick you up."
Ling Wenxiao finished the bowl of rice noodles with a slurp, and drank the soup in the bowl with a spoon, showing a satisfied expression.
"Do you still remember? Before, we always deliberately kept the meat in the vegetables and secretly left it to the stray dogs we met outside. When we came back, we wouldn't see the dogs coming to us. I guess they could be taken in if we met them.
Its people."
"It was me, I took it away."
"Ah? You brought it home? Where is it? Why haven't I seen it for so long!"
Ling Wenxiao started to look around in surprise. She wondered if there was something wrong with her eyesight, why she hadn't seen him for so long.
"It had already reached the age of their kind when I brought it back. It didn't take long before we were together and it left."
"That's it. That's so pitiful. I finally had a family and just left like this."
Ling Wenxiao was a little distracted and actually felt a little regretful.
"Songsong is fine. He has no disease and passed away peacefully. I think it's not bad. He should be reincarnated now! He should be very happy."
"Songsong? That's right, I never remember what its name is. Hey, I wonder why this name sounds so familiar! It turns out that it is the name.
When you set a name for the smart voice in your home, it really feels like it is right next to us. This feeling is so amazing."
"I think we should have a child so Songsong can have a place to be reincarnated."
"Stop talking nonsense, can you marry me now?"
Ling Wenxiao looked at He Qiyan and seemed to have some expectations. He Qiyan smiled, touched Ling Wenxiao's hand and said: "Your career rise has not yet begun! How could I let you get married?
Yeah! If I get married, you won’t be able to keep the marriage secret, and my family will definitely make a big deal for me."
"I will wait for you to work hard for ten more years before getting married, so don't let me influence you."
"Hmph, they are all excuses. According to Ling Wenxiao's age, she will already be thirty-five in ten years. It is considered a late marriage. You want me to spend ten years of my youth with you before you are willing to marry me.
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"No, how could I have thought of these problems! I think there is a big difference between being married and not being married for celebrities."
"Don't tell me that. There are many married people who have made everyone like them! You just don't want to marry me. Goodbye!"
Ling Wenxiao walked towards the room angrily, and He Qiyan pulled her into his arms and said: "You little fool, how could I not marry you! You are questioning my love for you! You are still humming, I
Hum."
As he spoke, He Qiyan bit Ling Wenxiao's face again.
Ling Wenxiao looked at He Qiyan's lips, kissed him deeply, and probed the base of his tongue. He Qiyan attacked back, even more fiercely.
He Qiyan picked up Ling Wenxiao and put him on the table. He stood on the ground and supported his hands on the table, kissing Ling Wenxiao in a leisurely manner.
Ling Wenxiao sucked He Qiyan's lips, causing him to beg for mercy in pain. After Ling Wenxiao let go of He Qiyan's lips, he laughed, while He Qiyan looked helpless.
"Why are you looking like this? Be happy, hahaha..."
Ling Wenxiao looked at He Qiyan's red and swollen lips, and the mischief plan in his heart was ready again.
"Why are you looking at me like this? I'm a little scared."
He Qiyan became a little white rabbit, letting Ling Wenxiao do whatever he wanted. Then Ling Wenxiao lay on He Qiyan's neck and hit a strawberry, a particularly purple one.
He Qiyan grabbed Ling Wenxiao and insisted on giving Ling Wenxiao a strawberry. Ling Wenxiao's strength grew stronger and stronger, and he suddenly pulled He Qiyan's wrist to stop him from moving.
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He Qiyan lowered his head helplessly and said, "Okay, I was wrong about Xiao Xiao. Can you be gentler to me?" This chapter has been completed!