Race on the Head of the Ex [Rebirth]

The program team rented a house for the wonders in advance, but the rent needs to be deducted from the funds.

It is a small two-story villa with a total of four bedrooms and a double-bed room. This is a problem.

Seven people have lived together, so naturally there is no embarrassment, and in a foreign country, I prefer to have a companion, but I don't want to live alone.

It's lonely.

It's still a bit scary.

The program team gave a solution and draw lots.

This is the fairest way and the most disturbing.

Zhuo Zhi's lips pressed into a straight line, and the fingers hanging beside him trembled unconsciously.

In fact, she feels that it’s okay to be single. If she doesn’t share a bedroom with He Qingqi, then she would rather live alone.

But, if she lives alone, what about He Qingqi?

There will be another person sleeping in He Qingqi's bed.

Replace her.

He Qingqi on the side saw that something was wrong with her, tugged her sleeves, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

As soon as he asked, He Qingqi knew that he had asked a silly question, slightly annoyed.

He pursed his lips.

Although somewhat narcissistic, she still asked: "Do you want to live with me?"

Zhuo Zhi raised his eyes slightly to look at her, and nodded slightly, with a slight loss on his clear and indifferent face.

Color fainted.

The little lion was fascinated by the stunning beauty and patted his chest: "Leave it to me!"

The previous slapstick threats were all show effects. He Qingqi consciously still had a bit of face in Tong Ningze, and went to the position of the director group.

He leaned to Tong Dao's side and said with a smile: "Uncle Tong, can I go through the back door?"

It's all right Tong Ningze, something called Uncle Tong, He Qingqi's consistent rule.

Director Tong glanced at her, then winked at the photographer calmly.

The photographer receives the signal and starts shooting.

"What's wrong? Who do you want to live with."

He Qingqi pursed his lips and smiled shyly: "He Zhiwei."

He Qingqi hit the iron while it was hot and rubbed his palms: "You know Uncle Tong, we live in the same dormitory sometimes and get along pretty well together. Would you consider it?"

Tong Dao didn't show up on his face, and he set off fireworks frantically. He was worried that there was no material, so He Qingqi sent it to the door.

Qingwei CP is today's general trend CP, entrenched in the first three years of Chaohuan for a long time.

Especially when He Qingqi and Zhuo Zhiwei went to the mall a few days ago and were photographed, which directly confirmed the rumors that had been circulating among CP fans.

Two cubs live together!

By the time he put this clip on, he didn't know how many crazy shots he would get.

For the audience rating, Tong Dao decided to fight this old life.

He smiled lovingly: "I see, Qingqi, you go back and wait for the news."

He Qingqi glanced at the director suspiciously. He felt a little strange, but in the end his joy prevailed.

What Zhuo Zhiwei saw again was He Qingqi with bright eyes.

Feeling softened, she couldn't help but chuck a faint smile, blinked: "What's the good thing?"

He Qingqi's eyes were bent into crescent moons, and mysteriously told her: "We will pick the lottery in a while. I have agreed with the director...We will all be missing a corner by then."

When the lottery was drawn, two of them really missed a corner.

He Qingqi felt that he really hid his merit and fame, and he secretly glanced at Tong Dao.

Tong Dao... Tong Dao thinks so too, but with a guilty conscience, I hope that after the program is broadcast, he will not be sacked.

The only single room was drawn by Tao Jinghan. As the captain, she was not dissatisfied. In fact, if the director team hadn't said that the lottery was going to be drawn, she might have asked to live alone.

just……

Tao Jinghan walked to the rooms of Zhuo Zhiwei and He Qingqi, and found that they had already started to clean up the beds. He hesitated for a moment. Although he felt that he might do it many times, he still asked kindly:

"Zhiwei, are you used to sleeping in the same bed with someone else? Otherwise, we can change it."

Zhuo Zhiwei stopped and glanced at her blankly, seemingly wary.

He Qingqi continued to make the bed, but Yu Guang didn't bother to glance at her, but she was able to cheat so hard.

"...No need," she said.

Zhuo Zhi blinked slightly, the red at the tip of his ears was fleeting, and continued to lower his head to help make the bed, feeling that he was really a soldier now.

Anyone close to He Qingqi would arouse her vigilance, and even their mutual friend, Tao Jinghan, would not let it go.

He pursed his lips.

Isn't it, it's an inch?

Or, arrogant and arrogant?

Obviously she took the initiative to find He Qingqi for the first time, and she only hoped in her heart that the other party could bend her lips or say a word to herself.

How... it has progressed to where it is today.

"Weiwei, are you still sleeping on the left today?"

The little lion patted the bed and asked blankly.

Tao Jinghan: "!!!"

"also"?

Tao Jinghan opened his eyes wide, wishing to slap himself a few minutes ago, and he has already reached the point of sharing the same bed with others!

Pooh! Make you cheap! Nosy!

No wonder she felt Zhuo Zhiwei's eyes chill just now.

Don't dare to stay.

Tao Jinghan coughed lightly: "Then I'll go first, go upstairs to find me if something happens."

Fleeing the scene like the wind.

He Qingqi: "???"

"What's wrong with her?" I couldn't figure it out.

Zhuo Zhiwei gave her a smile and didn't explain anything. He glanced at the location of the camera calmly, it didn't matter.

Before coming, Tong Dao told them to be as close as possible, which just provided an excuse for their intimacy.

It's all open.

Zhuo Zhiwei's ear tips were powdered.

Zhuo Zhiwei has the habit of drinking water at night. After living together for nearly four months, He Qingqi can feel it clearly.

She has chased after others somehow and knows how to take care of a girl.

He Qingqi took out the specially installed electric kettle from the suitcase, filled it with water in the kitchen, plugged it in, and boiled it, then carefully poured it into the thermos, took a cup, and took it back to the bedroom.

Put it on the bedside table on Zhuo Zhiwei's side.

The little lion showed the peculiar smile when he faced Zhuo Zhiwei: "Weiwei, I have boiled the water, put it here, and you can drink it directly at night."

Zhuo Zhiwei was stunned, and looked at her for a while, the gleaming eyes wafting like warm spring water.

She curled her lips and said softly, "Thank you."

The plush lion cub's eyes were bent into crescents: "No thanks."

Zhuo Zhiwei couldn't hold back again and started rua.

She seems to have become a plush control.

I always like small animals with thick and soft hair, especially the little lion in front of me, who screams.

The little lion stretched out her claws and touched the top of her head. Although she felt good to be touched, as if she was loved by the other party, she was always touched like this... She felt that she was going to be bald.

His big eyes were drooping, his lips were pursed because of grievance, and he stopped talking.

But he raised his eyes to meet Zhuo Zhiwei who was smiling softly.

Dizzy.

...

From St. Paul's Cathedral to the Tower of London, although a little tired, the girls are still very satisfied.

I also encountered the strange idea of ​​beatbox and rap hula hoop. Tao Jinghan was on a whim and battled with each other. He won applause from many people and made a small profit.

Tao Jinghan was in high spirits: "What do you want to eat today? I invite you!"

He Qingqi's mouth twitched, and suddenly he remembered the dark food he had eaten at noon, and his stomach was upset.

The reaction of other girls was the same.

He Qingqi suddenly thought of something, staring at Tao Jinghan, blinking crazy hints.

Zhuo Zhiwei collected everything in his eyes, pursed his lips, looked unclear, and secretly clenched his small fists.

Tao Jinghan touched the tip of his nose and tentatively asked, "Why don't we... let's buy some ingredients and go home, and I will make them for you!"

"Yay!"

"Long live the captain!"

He Qingqi relied on being a little taller and hugged Tao Jinghan with a big hug.

It was another compliment.

Tao Jinghan was coaxed lightly by the five girls, and he was a little overwhelmed.

Thinking of the happy night in the occasion, He Qingqi couldn't help licking his lips, and discussed with Tao Jinghan happily: "Sir, Captain, make me a spice today!"

Tao Jinghan raised his eyebrows to look at her, and blurted out: "Don't talk about the chicken, you and me are civilized."

He Qingqi: "..."

Zhuo Zhiwei: "..."

Everyone: "..."

He Qingqi couldn't help but smile and waved at the camera: "Hey, cut this paragraph."

Tao Jinghan flushed with embarrassment in an instant, wishing to find a place to get in.

The bridge hasn't been crossed yet, of course it can't be demolished. He Qingqi decided to give the chef a step down at night, and coughed slightly, "Well, I remember there is a supermarket next to our dormitory."

"Everyone think about what to eat at night and let the captain make it for us!"

It's lively again.

There is an oven in the villa, so He Qingqi also bought more than a dozen sweet potatoes, saying that he can eat it as a midnight snack when he is hungry.

Wang Qiyu glanced at her contemptuously, and thought, besides you, who else here would dare to eat supper.

She calmly looked at He Qingqi, who was obviously a lot fatter than when she first started, and couldn't help but gloat.

It must grow so tall and eat so much, it must be more than a hundred.

just wait.

After the group is over, it is estimated that she will be ordered to lose weight by her agent.

She would not admit that she was jealous of He Qingqi's tallness.

Thinking of being ridiculed by Zhang Xiaoyu and He Qingqi in Occasion, Wang Qiyu's teeth tickled with hatred.

Wait till night.

"It's so fragrant! Qingqi, give me a bite!" Wang Qiyu completely forgot how she gloated during the day, holding He Qingqi's arm, he wanted to nibble on the sweet potato in her hand.

The saliva is about to run down.

He Qingqi raised her eyebrows, her slender arms had beautiful lines, and her muscles were slightly raised. It was she who was exerting force.

He pressed against Wang Qiyu's face and refused to give her a bite.

"Just one bite! Just one bite!" Wang Qiyu stomped and pleaded bitterly, "Qingqi!"

Hyun Ran's appearance of weeping was extremely pitiful.

He Mo Deqing Qingqi: "You will die of this heart." Because it was too hot, the left and right hands were reversed.

Although she didn't understand why there were more than a dozen sweet potatoes, Wang Qiyu wanted to eat the one in her hand, and why she didn't give it to her.

It's probably a variety show effect.

A few black lines appeared on Tao Jinghan's forehead, and his index finger picked up the bag on the dining table: "...There's still more inside."

Wang Qiyu was stunned: "!!!"

He glared at He Qingqi.

Cheng Yi beckoned: "Mine is also baked, Qi Qi can eat mine!"

Wang Qi Yu Pidian ran over and gave He Qingqi angrily again.

He Qingqi was puzzled again.

Isn't it a variety effect?

Throwing it behind her head, she handed the Huang Cancan sweet potato heart to Zhuo Zhiwei, rubbing her earlobe with her fingers.

"It's hot!" The little lion sighed with his eyes wide open, and the scar on the brow bone was also flying, softening the hostility on his face.

"Hurry up and hold it."

This is a variety show effect, He Qingqi said to himself.

Zhuo Zhiwei was stunned, then listened to the person's continued warm voice: "Aren't you hungry?"

Zhuo Zhiwei took it, after a long while, he sighed slightly, his indifferent eyes gradually dizzy and a shallow smile filled with waves.

He Qingqi was scalding and grinning as he went to pick another sweet potato skin.

Reluctantly bent the corner of his mouth.

It seems that today, I like her more.

It's just that the little lion's desire for protection is too strong. She obviously wants to pursue each other, but she is completely useless.

How to do?