Host, You're Targeted

"I, I, I, I, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my

Looking forward to scared quickly covered his mouth and was about to run back, "boss, I'm sorry, boss, I'm wrong."

Song Zhiye didn't understand what was going on. He saw that he was still looking forward with a funny face. He immediately covered his eyes and ran out.

Song Zhiye, with a strange look on his face, took a look behind him. Originally, he wanted to see what happened behind him with a curious attitude. Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he saw a cold face facing Xu Qingdu, who was buttoning his shirt.

Xu Qingdu not only has a white face, but also has a little muscle curve.

Compared with ordinary spareribs, song Zhiye thinks his figure is very good.

…… wait a minute!

Song Zhiye is frightened by the idea in his mind. What is he thinking? He's crazy about a man?

Xu Qingdu, who has been buttoning the button without expression, still buckles the button to the open two times in front of song Zhiye's face. Then he reaches out and grabs the waist of his pajamas and suddenly smiles at Song Zhiye who is still at the door.

The raised corners of his mouth showed his tiger teeth. Song Zhiye was acutely aware of a trace of danger in his very lovely smile.

"Hello." Xu Qingdu hooked the waist of his trousers with a finger, but did not pull it down. He kept the posture of some hook people and looked at Song Zhiye and said, "have you seen enough? Don't you say you have them and I have them? "

Song Zhiye, who threw him into the bathtub last night without blushing, felt a little hot in his smile. He bowed his head and coughed. He immediately turned around and found the book he had lent himself on the shelf by the door and immediately turned out of the door.

Xu Qingdu looked at the door which was closed with song Zhiye's leaving, and looked at his trousers lying on the sofa. He was in a good mood and laughed.

Song Zhiye, who was so embarrassed that he couldn't find a crack, went out of the door and stood on the stairs. He felt embarrassed, so he stood on the stairs and called out to the rest area on the first floor.

"Look ahead!"

Looking forward to sitting in the rest area on the first floor thinks that song Zhiye wants to trouble himself because he has broken his business. He shrinks in the corner of the sofa and pretends not to hear song Zhiye's cry.

Song Zhiye didn't dare to look back at the back of the room. He felt that if he went on like this, he would be more embarrassed if he said something that would be misunderstood. He fell down on the railing on the third floor and yelled a few more times.

"Look ahead!"

At the end of the morning's live broadcast, Lu Fei, who came out of the training room next to him, looked at Song Zhiye upstairs and looked at the prospect shrinking in the corner of the sofa. Suddenly, he felt that it was not appropriate for him to step out now.

Song Zhiye slapped his forehead helplessly, and then called down: "a Fei, help me to call the prospect."

Lu Fei bravely walks over and pats Wang Wang's shoulder. Suddenly, he finds that the earphone inserted into his ear is not plugged into the mobile phone, but into the sleeve of his sweater.

Lu Fei:

Lu Fei, who was ordered to face the danger, looked at the prospect endlessly and said, "the captain called you."

Seeing the desperate look of looking forward to death, Lu Fei suddenly felt that he wanted to laugh.

"Hurry up

Song Zhiye is also a short tempered man, but this morning he seems to be more angry.

He put his hand under the railing, shook the book, looked coldly at the prospect of slowly moving up, and said, "if you don't hurry up, I'll throw it down for you."

Looking forward to immediately like beating chicken blood, quickly rushed up.