Falling in love with the male god

"Brother Meng Chao, have breakfast." Lin Qin put the sandwich on the table and poured another cup of heated milk for each other.

Meng Chao opened his chair and sat down. He didn't know that Lin Qin's craftsmanship was really good because of his mentality. Meng Chao thought this sandwich was extremely delicious.

He asked while eating, "How do you learn to cook, Lin Qin?"

Meng Chao is one of the few people who knows Lin Qin's family background. Lin Qin's father is the chairman of the Lin Group. The new art entertainment that Lin Qin is in now is the property of the Lin Group.

Lin Qin can be said to be a great young master. It stands to reason that he does not touch the spring water with his fingers, and even cooks himself.

Lin Qin's action of drinking milk, how could he learn cooking?

He had seen an interview with Meng Chao. The host asked Meng Chao what kind of partner he liked. Meng Chao said at the time that he looked at the eyes, but it was best to cook.

Lin Qin wrote this sentence down. His character will not be reported to any cooking school, so he can only download cooking tutorials online and hold it with himself to learn and think about it.

Of course, for this reason, Lin Qin must not be able to speak out directly with Meng Chao. He took a sip of milk to cover his nervousness and put down the glass. He whispered, "I'm interested."

Meng Chao didn't ask, but his eyes fell on Lin Qin's lips. Yin Hong's lips were covered with a beard of milk, which was actually a little cute.

"Brother Meng Chao, why are you looking at me?" Lin Qin felt the eyes of Meng Chao, his body collapsed faintly, but subconsciously stretched out his pink tongue and licked it gently around his lips.

Meng Chao rolled his throat, pulled a piece of paper, and leaned over to wipe away the milk that Lin Qin's tongue had not licked.

Lin Qin froze because of this movement of the Meng Dynasty. The breath of the Meng dynasty came, and Lin Qiang was strongly enveloped in it.

Fortunately, this touch of the Meng dynasty, like the previous ones, is all one-touch. However, what was left to Lin Qin was still burning into the heart and burning.

"How do you drink milk the same as a child?" Meng Chao asked with a smile, his eyes stretched out with a smile, and his eyes were clear.

Lin Qin didn't know how to answer for a moment, showing a smirk.

Meng Chao smiled, and his eyes were very gentle.

...

Lin Qin pushed the salute out of the villa, and there were waves of waves in his ear, but his heart was full of reluctance.

Three days passed quickly, and he was about to be separated from the Meng Dynasty in an instant.

This time we recorded the pilot film "We Are Together", which can only be called a formal recording after half a month. That is to say, this time, we will see you again with Meng Chao after half a month.

After finishing the follow-up, Chu Hong walked to Lin Qin and said, "Let's go."

Lin Qin looked at the villa reluctantly, and then searched for the figure of Meng Chao among the crowd.

"Don't look for it. Emperor Meng left in the morning for work reasons. Didn't he tell you?" Chu Hong took the suitcase in Lin Qin's hand and put it in the trunk.

"I know." Lin Qin said, he knew, but he couldn't help but want to see where he lived with Meng Chao, even if it was just three days.

Chu Hong quite sighed with a bit of hatred for the iron, "You!" And then handed a note to Lin Qin.

"This is Emperor Meng's personal phone number. He gave it to me when he left in the morning. If he really can't bear it, he will make a phone call now."

Lin Qin took the paper and was very surprised.

He just had some regrets why he didn't exchange contact information with Meng Chao in the past three days. He wanted to sleep with Chu Hong and sent the pillow.

"Thank you cousin."

Chu Hong opened the door and said, "Get in the car and talk."

After Lin Qin got in the car, he turned around and watched the villa drift away in his own vision. He didn't take his eyes away until he was so blurred that he left his vision.

But he didn't relax. He looked at the contact information in his hand very tangled. There was a very strong desire in his heart to call Meng Chao. Due to his character, this phone has never been dialed out.

Chu Hong sat on the co-pilot and saw Lin Qin's tangled expression through the rearview mirror on the car. "If you think of him, hit him? When would you feel nervous even if you didn't face to face?"

When I met, I was understandably nervous. After all, Lin Qin had obstacles, but he didn't even dare to make phone calls, really ...

"He is at work. Didn't I bother him when I fought?" Lin Qin defended himself.

"Xing Xing, when you want to hit it, hit it whenever you want, don't be estranged, and sigh in front of me again." Chu Hong vomited.

Lin Qin didn't answer, and his white fingers rubbed gently on the paper on which he wrote the contact information of Meng Chao.

Still have no courage to fight over.

Linqin, why are you so counseling?

Lin Qin condemned himself until the phone rang.

The caller showed a number of unremarked numbers, but Lin Qin recognized at a glance that it was the mobile number of the Meng Dynasty because it had just been written down.

All of a sudden, Lin Qin looked at the phone stunned.

Upon seeing Lin Qin ’s reaction, Chu Hong knew that Meng Chao had called him, and urged: “You ’re not ready to pick up, Meng Yingdi ’s call, wo n’t you bother him?”

Lin Qin's face was red, but he still carefully crossed the answering icon.

As soon as the mobile phone was placed next to the ear, Meng Chao's deep magnetic voice came in. "Go back?"

Just listening to the voice of Meng Chao, Lin Qin's heart beat out of order, agitating in his chest, not holding the finger of the mobile phone on the cushion under him.

He felt it for a long time before he found his voice, and softly "um." A cry, "in the car."

Meng Chao replied: "All the way down."

Lin Qin opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, but he couldn't bear to hang up.

After a while, Lin Qincai asked, "Be careful on the way to Mengchao."

"Okay." Meng Chao waiting at the airport chuckled, his eyes filled with tenderness that he didn't even notice.

Lin Qin was anxious. When he looked up, he saw Chu Hong typing the four characters of the mid-year grand ceremony with his mobile phone, and almost subconsciously blurted out, "Brother Meng, will you celebrate the grand ceremony last year?"

After assisting Chu Hong with a smile, he withdrew his phone and gave Lin Qin a gesture of cheering.

Lin Qin's face suddenly turned red, but he was nervously waiting for Meng Chao's reply.

At the next moment, a slightly guilty voice came from Meng Chao, "Lin Qin, I'm sorry I didn't have time that day."

"Oh." Unspeakable disappointment spread on Lin Qin's chest, and Lin Qian's chair surface was pulled out by Lin Qin with a long mark.

Just when Lin Qin was disappointed, Meng Chao added: "But I will watch the live broadcast, you have to perform well."

Lin Qin's eyes lit up and nodded, "I will!"

Even if you can't see Meng Chao, let Meng Chao look at him, Lin Qin is easily satisfied.