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Chapter 183 Don't Brag
Ding Feisi subconsciously glanced nervously at Wen Rou who was sleeping next to him, and quickly typed: "Why are you talking?" 』

Zhu Ye's voice was slow and leisurely: "I spent money, so I have to let the funder's father hear it?"

The corners of Ding Feisi's mouth turned up involuntarily, and the mobile phone emitted a glint of light, shining on her jade-white face. The corners of Ding Feisi's mouth were raised, but he refused to agree: "I won't say anything." 』

Zhu Ye's voice came back again, his voice was slow, but it seemed to be hooked, as if hooking someone, "Then let me say yes."

The next voice is: "Ding Feisi, I love you."

His deep voice suddenly rang in her ears, and Ding Feisi couldn't help showing a chuckle, wanting to roll in bed, but she suppressed the impulse in her heart because she was concerned about being gentle and still sleeping.

He got off the bed softly, and Ding Feisi ran to the balcony and sent him a message: "You come to the balcony."

After a while, the French door to the balcony of the opposite villa was pushed open, and Zhu Ye walked out slowly with his mobile phone in hand.

With his wrist pressed against the railing, he said lazily, "You miss me that much after we don't see each other for a while?"

The night wind blew up Ding Feisi's clothes, she raised her chin slightly, and sneered arrogantly: "You are really shameless."

Zhu Ye's voice was particularly tender when the evening wind blew: "I am so shameless, you scold me every day, but I still want to be with you every day."

His tone was so gentle that he didn't seem to be pulling back and forth with her.

He changed his clothes and wore a white sweater that Ding Faith had never seen before. It was loose and pure white, and his pants were pajama pants, which Ding Faith had never seen before.

Ding Feisi asked curiously, "Where did you get your clothes?"

Zhu Ye's voice was slow: "Qin Jing's."

"I just went out, so I don't need to take a shower and change clothes when I come back?"

Before Ding Feisi answered him, Zhu Ye said awkwardly: "Even the underwear belongs to Qin Jing."

Ding Feisi: "?"

She was shocked and said, "You even wear underwear?"

It's over, Zhu Ye is really perverted.

Normal good brothers can't wear each other's underwear, right? What kind of relationship does this have to be able to wear each other's underwear?Or is it that Zhu Ye is too perverted, to a degree that she couldn't imagine?

Zhu Ye lowered his head and laughed softly, letting Ding Feisi be shocked. After a while, he lazily said, "What's on your mind? It's brand new. I even unpacked it myself."

Ding Feisi breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could calm down, he heard Zhu Ye lazily say, "It's okay." He said rather unbearably, "Yeah, it's a little tight."

Yes, a little tight.

Ding Feisi was stunned for several seconds before he understood what he meant.

He said that Qin Bidding's size was tight.

If Ding Feisi was drinking water at this moment, he would definitely spit out a mouthful of water.

Her face turned red in the night wind, and it turned red instantly, so hot that she seemed to be a cooked shrimp in the night wind, and she was at a loss what to do.

She stammered, "You...don't tell me this."

Not only did she blush, her ears and neck even turned red.

Zhu Ye stood on the terrace and watched her face turn red.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he had never said that sentence, he was still leisurely and lazy,
"Then what should I tell you?"

Ding Feisi panicked for a moment, not knowing how to answer him.

Why is he talking nonsense...

Zhu Ye said slowly, "Why are you so shy?"

The flush on Ding Feisi's face lingered for a long time, and he felt hot to the touch: "It's you...you speak too much, okay..."

Zhu Ye sized her up unabashedly for a moment, and said in a casual tone, "Okay, I'm teasing you."

"I got the underwear from home, and the coat is Qin Jing's."

Ding Feisi breathed a sigh of relief.

I almost felt out of breath just now.

"Then why are you talking nonsense?"

Zhu Ye suddenly chuckled, "I said it casually, who knew that you really thought I was wearing his underwear, since you are so funny—" he said awkwardly, "Then I must tease you?"

Ding Feisi's face was still flushed, and she said angrily, "It's not fun at all."

Zhu Ye's eyelids moved, and he looked at her with a half-smile: "Ding Feisi, you haven't said that to me yet."

Ding Feisi turned his face away: "No."

Zhu Ye's eyelids were half closed, but he looked up at her, and said with a sneer, "Why do you turn your face away?"

"Don't wait for me to catch you, it will be too late to talk about it at that time."

Ding Feisi's eyelids twitched violently, and he muttered inarticulately: "I...you"

Zhu Ye smiled: "What are you talking about?"

"Speak so softly that you can't even hear yourself."

Ding Feisi muttered again awkwardly, but he still couldn't hear clearly, and it was blown away by the night wind.

Zhu Yeyouyou threatened: "Ding Feisi, you want me to catch you and say this, right?"

She said awkwardly: "I just wanted to say it. You made fun of me. I don't want to say it anymore."

But he propped his temples: "Ding Feisi."

"I love you."

His voice is so gentle that it is too bewitching. In the darkness and turbulence of the night, his handsome and smoky appearance is like a devil, which can fascinate people.

The clear words of love blew by the wind, Ding Feisi's cheeks were caressed by the wind, it seemed a little more tender, she said slowly: "I love you too."

This time, Zhu Ye finally heard clearly, he chuckled lightly, he really looked like a good-looking and good-natured young guy: "Good night."

Ding Feisi hurried back to the house, closed the balcony door, and left a sentence before leaving: "Your clothes are so ugly."

It seemed to be retaliating against him for making that a little too much joke, but he was too embarrassed to mention it directly, and turned to complain elsewhere.

Seeing her running away, Zhu Ye couldn't help laughing.

He strolled back to the house slowly, Qin Jing was still building the model in the living room, while doing calculations, he was quite serious.

Zhu Ye picked up the cup and took a sip of coffee: "Do you have any other clothes?"

Qin Jing didn't raise his head: "What are you doing?"

Holding the cup, Zhu Ye glanced at the model he made, and said casually: "Your sister-in-law said that the clothes don't look good."

Only then did Qin Jing raise his head to take a look, but after just a glance, he lowered his head again and said calmly, "It doesn't look good on you."

"..."

Zhu Ye snorted softly, and said lazily, "Where's the closet? I'll pick one out myself."

"She's not here, who are you showing the peacock to?"

Qin Jing finally put down his pen, raised his head to look at him, and said very calmly: "There are only two of us here, so there is no need for the peacock to open its tail."

Zhu Ye said slowly: "A young man like you who is not yet married will not understand."

He put down his coffee cup and raised his eyebrows: "After all, a married man should always pay attention to his image, and don't embarrass his wife too much."

"..." Qin Jing was speechless.

"Turn left to the second room, pick it yourself."

Zhu Ye strode away with long legs and walked towards that room.

For a while, Zhu Ye didn't come out. Qin Jing was afraid that he couldn't find his clothes, so he got up and followed. When he passed, Zhu Ye had just taken off his shirt, revealing his muscular back.

It's just that on the smoky white back skin, there are some reddish scratches, and there are more than one or two scratches, there are many scratches, more than ten scratches in total.

Qin Jing asked curiously, "How did you get that scratch on your back?"

Zhu Ye put on the clothes, fastened the buttons one by one with his slender fingers carelessly, and said lazily, "My wife made the manicure."

Qin Jing was too naive and couldn't understand for a while.Subconsciously thinking that it was the two of them who were noisy, Ding Feisi and Zhu Ye moved hands.

Zhu Ye has already started the next topic: "Lend me another set tomorrow, and I will go on a date with your sister-in-law."

Qin Jing asked curiously, "You didn't bring any clothes?"

Zhu Ye slightly raised his eyebrows and said, "I just moved here, so I don't remember to bring clothes."

Qin Jing has always been gentle: "Then you choose."

He smiled slightly: "Anyway, it doesn't look good when you wear it."

Zhu Ye snorted lightly, and when he passed Qin Jing out of the room, he still didn't forget to leave a message for him: "The underwear you bought."

"..." He said leisurely, "It's tight."

After a moment of silence, Qin Jing then showed a gentle smile: "No bragging."

Zhu Ye: "Huh?"

Qin Jing: "No one will die."

After a few seconds of stagnation, Zhu Ye snorted and smiled: "You know, I don't lie."

Qin Jing: "Well, so?"

Zhu Ye: "So you don't have to feel inferior."

Qin Jing: "..."

Early the next morning, Ding Feisi went to the TV station to record the program. As soon as she arrived at the TV station, the director came over: "Ms. Ding, are you free now?"

Ding Feisi knew it in his mind: "What's the matter, do you want to tell me about killing gods?"

The director nodded.

She and the director went off stage and sat in the auditorium.

The director said earnestly: "I screened it very carefully last night and decided to film the content of Chapter 18, the plot where the main god resists for the first time."

Ding Feisi was a little surprised by this choice: "But this plot is not very positive. The country hates the family, the famine eats children, and some even stepped on the red line. Before I was shortlisted for the award, the judges reminded me to change it. Isn't it appropriate?"

The director is very firm: "I also thought of this at the beginning, but let's shoot something more subtle, and mainly shoot the part where the main god died in battle as a general. If that is the case, it can be regarded as a heart and courage."

Ding Feisi understood that the director wanted to shoot a short story in it.

The Lord God is punished for all living beings, eternal life and eternal reincarnation, and will suffer in the world with many different identities. This story is a small unit in it.

Ding Feisi nodded in agreement: "The director of the promotional film is the previous Director Zheng?"

That director is a master at making ancient costumes, because of the previous promotional video of "Long Jue", it became really popular, and it was even on the hot search for several days, and people were amazed at the high degree of fit with the original heroine , and many people hope to make a gentle debut.

If it's still the same director, there shouldn't be a problem with Killing God's debut.

I'm afraid, it can also bring the last enthusiasm before the awards for the killing of gods.

Now her God Killing is already among the top three most popular works among the works to be selected, and if there is another fire, it is estimated that it will give her an extra boost in winning this award.

After all, the first promotional video was already amazing, and it was unbelievable that the amateur heroine Ruan Wen gained millions of fans on Weibo.

(End of this chapter)