Host, You're Targeted

Qi Yi Ding looked at the phone interface that was hung up, and make complaints about "not listening to the old man's words and losing his fortune". He continued to broadcast a telephone call to Qi Yue.

"You child, I'm serious with you! You are 22 years old, and you are legally married... "

"Du -" Qi Yue hung up again.

Qi Yiding looked at the mobile phone to "Hey" and dialed the phone again.

"Qi Yue, you child..."

"Du --"

Qi Yiding continued to call.

"Qi..."

"Du -"

Qi Yiding threw the mobile phone which was hung up again to the corner of the sofa, and gave up the idea of calling Qi Yue.

After sitting on the sofa with legs folded for a while, he still climbed to the other end of the sofa to feel out his mobile phone and sent a message to Qi Yue.

[old urchin: there's an old friend's dinner tonight. Please accompany me. 】

[Qi Yue: I don't want to, I refuse. 】

[old urchin: please have a coriander dinner!!! 】

Qi Yue, who had refused coldly the last second, immediately replied? Where? what the hell! 】

Qi Yiding sent the location and address to Qi Yue. With a sneer, he swung his mobile phone back to the corner of the sofa, shook his shoulder and said with a smile, "Oh, little boy!"

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at five o'clock in the afternoon, Qi Yue's car appeared at the gate of Qi's old house on time.

Qi more looked at the closed gate, not very like to knock on the door, simply to Qi Yiding called in the past.

After receiving the call, Qi Yiding immediately went out of the door. The more Qi heard the opening of the door, he looked at the door. As a result, he just saw Qi Yiding, who was wearing a suit and holding his head high.

Qi Yue sneered in his heart and rolled down the window of the co driver's seat. He said to Qi Yiding, who was walking with his head raised in his sunglasses, "don't fall down! Look at the way

"Pooh, Pooh, Pooh!" Qi Yiding stood next to the car and gave Qi Yue a sound. He rolled his eyes and said, "how can you still curse your grandfather? You are such a big boy! Not yet

The more funny Qi should come down, Qi Yiding gets into the back seat of the car and hears his perfunctory voice, almost grabs his hair and knocks him.

However, one second before he pulled Qi Yue's hair, he saw that the boy's hairstyle today was obviously a very fashionable partial part which was caught by spraying styling water.

Not bad, really want to go out to meet people, can't give grandfather shame, so specially made a hairstyle.

Qi Yiding was very satisfied with Qi Yue's "formalism style of going out". He didn't care about what he had just said. He sat in the back seat and reported a place name. Qi Yue started the car.

Qi Yiding was sitting in the back seat of the car, pulling his mobile phone, and accidentally saw the topic that Qi Yue and Fu Shiyan's fans had torn up.

He slipped in and looked at it. The more he looked, the more angry he became. Finally, he pulled the black and reported the scribbled marketing number.

Qi more concentrate on driving, did not notice the back row holding cell phone sulky Qi Yiding doing.

About ten minutes later, I finally arrived at the hotel. Qi opened the door and saw a long string of words on Qi Yiding's mobile phone screen.

"What are you doing? Don't you get off the bus? "

Qi Yiding, who is absorbed in writing to prevent fans from tearing up the little x composition, is startled by Qi Yue's voice, and presses the exit button with a shake of his hand. He has no time to save his heartfelt words of more than 1000 words.

Qi Yiding: Ah ah ah ah ah Qi Yue