Variety show: CP with the villain actor group after divorce

During Qin Yan's meal, he accidentally saw Zhou Yiyao beside him looking at the phone and giggling, completely ignoring him.

The light in his eyes dimmed, and he pretended not to care when he came back to his senses, but the movement of peeling the shrimp with his hands was much slower, and the shrimp meat tasted like chewing meat when it entered his stomach.

Perhaps from a very early age, his mood has been affected by Zhou Yiyao, her every frown, every smile, joy, anger, sorrow, and joy will all become the cause of his mood changes.

Hopeless.

He bent his lips, and the familiar little milk voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Qin Yan, do you like me very much~?"

The movement of his hands paused, and he turned sideways to meet Zhou Yiyao's shining eyes. At some point, a woman moved closer to his position.

Qin Yan's faint, exclusive smell lingered on the tip of her nose, causing his Adam's apple to move up and down, and he recalled certain episodes inappropriately in his mind.

He raised his eyebrows and teased, "Why, the person involved still doesn't know whether I like you or not?"

Zhou Yiyao coughed, her cheeks were inexplicably hot, her eyelids were lowered, and she unintentionally played with the strap of his bathrobe with her fingertips.

"That's right. It feels like you don't need to tell me everything. I have my own judgment, and."

"There are female celebrities I know in the circle, and I don't mind chatting with them normally. You don't need to send me those words specially. Everyone is an adult, and it's normal to socialize."

Zhou Yiyao just saw the message Qin Yan sent her on WeChat just now, judging from the message, it should be when Zhao Yuetong took a big risk.

She could even think of Qin Yan's flustered expression at that time.

Qin Yan really cared about her, she could feel it, but she was not so sensitive, she could distinguish between misunderstanding and coincidence.

Zhou Yiyao's fingertips were wrapped around the strap of his bathrobe, and after a pause, she remembered something and hurriedly explained.

"At that time, I really didn't want to pick Qian Hao's buttons! I was just taken aback by the rules of the big adventure that Tongtong said, and I also said that I would be punished with alcohol. You should, no, mind, right?"

She raised her eyes to see Qin Yan's reaction, but when she raised her eyes, she met the dangerous gaze of the man who squinted her eyes, and then faintly uttered a few words from his thin lips.

"Never mind, I'm not generous."

His bony fingers cleaned the battlefield, and finally threw everything into the trash can, "I can accept your ordinary conversation, but physical contact is not."

"So, should you think of how to coax me?"

Under the refraction of the light, the transparent glasses on the bridge of the man's nose turned white, and the expression in his eyes could not be seen clearly, but from his tone, it seemed that he had lost his temper.

Zhou Yiyao pursed her lips, like a child who did something wrong, watching the man turn around and go to the bathroom to wash his hands, she followed like a little tail.

She flattered Qin Yan by sticking to her side, but was ignored, as if he was not the one who peeled her shrimp just now, just like he was the one who kissed her until she suffocated.

"Okay, don't be angry, nothing happened in the end~"

Zhou Yiyao jumped over Qin Yan's arm and got into his arms directly.

The coolness of the water stains on the sink stained her lower back, but she didn't care at all, she just raised her head and blinked at him, looking innocent and cute.

"Tie Tie, don't be angry~"

Just as Qin Yan was about to say something, he suddenly felt a chill go down his waist, and a furry thing rubbed against his chest.

The veins on the back of his hand suddenly bulged, and the words he wanted to say were blocked in his throat.

He enjoyed the temperature and smell of Zhou Yiyao's body, sighed, and rested his chin lightly on her soft hair.

"Yaoyao, you said when we can make it public, I feel so sad."

Zhou Yiyao was taken aback, her slightly cool fingertips curled up on the man's bathrobe, and the soft fabric was instantly crumpled by her grasp.

But Qin Yan still refused to let go, the tip of his nose lightly rubbed against her ear, and his warm breath wafted into her ear.

"When will it be, huh?"

There was some grievance hidden in his deep voice, Zhou Yiyao's heart softened, but she didn't know how to answer.

Can she be worthy of Qin Yan now?
she does not know.

Qin Yan also knew that it seemed difficult for Yaoyao to answer this question, but the current state of their relationship was obviously not what he wanted.

What he wants is to be aboveboard, and he wants everyone to know that Zhou Yiyao is his.

At this moment, Zhou Yiyao was buried in his arms, her voice sounded a bit muffled.

"Qin Yan. Maybe I haven't sent you the answer to this question right now. Can you wait for me?"

Although she now also feels like a scumbag, taking advantage of Qin Yan, she doesn't disclose it to him.

But right now, she's not good enough.

But after listening to Zhou Yiyao's words, Qin Yan also quickly adjusted his state, and reached out to smooth the curled hair on her forehead.

Zhou Yiyao looked up at the man in front of her, her pupils flickered, as if she had made a decision, she wrapped her hands around the back of his neck, and kissed him on the chin in a fawning manner.

"Qin Yan, I like you very much too."

Qin Yan looked down at her, bent his lips, and easily hugged her with one hand, his voice hoarse.

"Like me? Has that person not thanked me today?"

The feeling of flying into the air made Zhou Yiyao subconsciously grab the man's shoulders, and when she realized what Qin Yan was saying, her cheeks turned red again.

Qin Yan kissed her on the cheek, and said with a smile, "Then, now is the time to call, husband? Huh?"

!!!

After being reminded by him, Zhou Yiyao remembered what happened in the live broadcast room this morning, but
She really couldn't say anything about calling her husband.

Zhou Yiyao dawdled, then pecked him on the cheek like a flattery, "Hey, can you—"

"No."

Qin Yan seemed to have known her thoughts a long time ago, so he put an end to all her subsequent thoughts and warned her.

"You can't be foolish about what you agreed to, Yaoyao."

Zhou Yiyao couldn't help herself, she just lowered her eyes and subconsciously wanted to escape, but she didn't know when, the water stains on the sink were cleaned up by the man.

But at this moment, Qin Yan pushed her in front of the mirror in a shameful posture. Before she could resist, her chin was lightly pinched by the man, forcing her gaze to the mirror.

The tone in her ear was soft and bewitching.

"Yaoyao, the promised things must be carried out one by one, do you understand?"

"What do you call me?"

Zhou Yiyao moved her lips, and her voice became softer as she spoke, "Qin Yan, can you ask me in front of the mirror if you don't want to?"

Looking at herself in the mirror with flushed cheeks, she was very ashamed, and her expression was a little unspeakably bad, but Qin Yan seemed to be against her, not letting her look away.

Qin Yan looked at the woman in front of him in the mirror, his pupils flickered, his lips pressed against her ear, and he could still feel the slight trembling of the person in his arms.

He chuckled, looked at Zhou Yiyao who was half-closed in the mirror, and asked softly, "Are you shy?"