Host, You're Targeted

"Seven big, this..."

He Qi called Qi Yue in a loud voice and walked towards Qi Yue with some dirty dishes. But before he got to the washing basin, the dirty dishes in his hand were robbed by Fu Si Yan.

Fu Ying Di, who used to sweep the awards ceremonies, grinned at her, took the plate from her hand and said, "I'll come."

He Qi looked at his empty hand and cried out thank you. Then he turned and ran to the stove to work.

A few minutes later, He Qi with kitchen waste asked Qi Yue: "seven big! Is this garbage to be classified? "

But before he got close to Qiyue, Fu Shiyan came back again, took several bags of garbage from her hand with a smile, pushed her outside, pointed to the garbage sorting box outside the door, and said to her, "there are sorting boxes here, and there are instructions for sorting on them."

In short, no matter what Qi asked Qi Yue or did, Fu Shiyan would suddenly jump out of the way to intercept Hu.

Qi Yue stood in front of the sink and watched Fu Siyan running around, pursing his lips and laughing.

Fu Si Yan is such a man. When talking about love, possessiveness is almost breaking through the sky.

However, he ran to and fro, and when he heard he Qi calling Qi Yue, he rushed over. People who didn't know thought he was distressed and didn't let he Qi get tired.

Qi Yue laughs and shakes the water on his hand and puts the plate away.

In this way, when Qi Yue finished washing all the bowls, Fu Si Yan, who was running around, was already tired and paralyzed.

Qi Yue washed his hands and wiped the table. He looked at Fu Shiyan, who was sitting against the wall with a funny look on his face, and went to stand beside him.

"Tired?" Qi looked at him with a smile and joked, "you look tired."

Fu Siyan gave him a white eye. When he came down from the small storage cabinet, he was about to say that he was not tired at all and could run another one thousand five years. The corner of his eye caught a familiar corner of his clothes.

So fu Si Yan immediately collapsed on Qi Yue's body and cried out: "I'm tired to death!"

Qi Yue knew that the man was intentional, but she still put out his hand to hold him on the shoulder, patted him on the head, coaxed Fu Shiyan like a child and said, "OK, OK ~"

He Qi, who was about to run over, did not move. She looked at Qi Yue and Fu Shiyan, who were holding each other in front of the photographer for a while I saw an atmosphere that I didn't know why I couldn't be disturbed by others.

So he Qi looked at a pile of napkins in his hand and ran around to find other people.

Fu Shiyan has been rubbing his head in Qi Yue's shoulder socket. In fact, he has been paying attention to the movements of He Qi there.

After he Qi left, Fu Si Yan immediately changed his face, grabbed Qi Yue's shoulder, pulled him apart, and stood upright with a calm face.

Two people's height itself has a few centimeters of difference, Fu Si Yan a stand straight Qi Yue need to slightly tilt his head to see him.

From Qi Yue's point of view, he slightly raises his chin to see Fu Shiyan, which can block all the eyes that the photographer can't take.

Just for a few seconds, Qi Yue can see the deep unhappiness and boredom in Fu Shiyan's eyes. Whenever he smiles and patiently explains to He Qi what to do and where to put things, his inner annoyance will accumulate more.

He can control his facial expression well to prevent him from expressing his emotions and attitudes, but he can't control his own emotions.

For example, Qi Yue thinks that Fu Si Yan is about to explode.