Race on the Head of the Ex [Rebirth]

The signing ceremony officially began, and the teams entered the venue according to their ranks. After greeting the fans, the girls took their places one after another.

Tao Jinghan sits in the middle, with He Qingqi and Zhuo Zhiwei sitting on the left and right sides respectively. She is like a galaxy that cannot be crossed, separating the two. Seeing He Qingqi deflated and Xiang Zhuo Zhiwei shrugging his nose and acting coquettishly, there was an inexplicable feeling of revenge.

Let you show your love all day long! It's all right now.

Uncle Tao Jinghan usually hugged them into his arms hard, and triumphantly signaled to the fans in the audience:

"This is my big room." His head tilted to the left.

"This is my second room." His head tilted to the right again.

He Qingqi was playing with a dazed look, subconsciously looked at Zhuo Zhiwei, exchanged glances, and decided to show Tao Jinghan some face, thanking her for her crazy help in blocking the cabinet doors in recent days.

Then he relaxed his body, leaned back on her shoulders lazily, and cooperated with her with a look of disgust.

In a blink of an eye, a sly smile like a little fox appeared again, and he secretly took Zhuo Zhiwei's soft and cold hand, and winked at her.

Zhuo Zhiwei didn't struggle, but looked at her helplessly, with smiles in his eyebrows.

Suddenly wailing underneath.

Tao Jinghan was very proud, feeling like a winner in life, both big and second rooms are so beautiful.

I just don’t know which fan suddenly roared and broke her illusion: "Han Han! You can run a horse on your head! Your big house and second house are hooked up together!"

No matter how the tone sounds like a joke, the fans all around laughed kindly.

Tao Jinghan's face changed, and he straightened up, pretending to look at the left and right with a serious look.

He Qingqi raised his brows, and walked around her triumphantly, raising the hands that held Zhuo Zhiwei from behind, and the CP fan screamed even harder.

Tao Jinghan: "..."

He gritted his teeth and asked in a low voice: "You can't give me some face!"

He Qingqi disagrees: "Didn't you just give it?"

"I heard it all, some shouting Qinghan, and some Hanwei."

Tao Jinghan glared at her: "Aren't they all overwhelmed by Qingwei in the end!"

He Qingqi blinked innocently: "Then who made you unsuccessful."

Tao Jinghan: "...you can do it!"

The signing meeting was going on in an orderly manner. The CP fan didn't dare to dance in front of the master, and could only secretly use some details to express his identity.

For example, most of Weifen's headband lights are "He Qingqi" or "His Royal Highness", while CP fans are "Little Lion".

Whenever he sees such a discerning fan, He Qingqi always comes with a soft smile, it seems that the scar between his brows is not so aggressive.

Seeing her staring at the light sign for a long time, the fans were a little ecstatic, and immediately took off the headband and gave it to her.

Although she didn't know whether He Qingqi knew the meaning of this, she still couldn't help the marmot screaming in her heart.

The CP she knocked was really true!

Zhuo Zhiwei glanced sharply at the newly-worn light card on the top of the man's head, his face blushed secretly, bit his lip, and after looking down for a few seconds, he lightly hooked his lower lip to one of the fans.

The fireworks popped up in my mind, and the fans were so fascinated that they had the urge to give her the whole world.

The light card naturally fell on Zhuo Zhiwei's head.

Zhuo Zhiwei still has Wang Qingquan in his eyes: "Thank you, I will wear it all the time."

The fans flushed with excitement, and their feet were floating when they left.

He Qingqi, who was watching all this secretly, found her careful thinking, biting her lips as she looked down, for fear of leaking laughter.

Why is it so cute! Her daughter-in-law didn't want to be so cute!

While Tao Jinghan was not there, He Qingqi moved to the side of Zhuo Zhiwei, the chairs were close together, and his hands were blocking the appearance of pretending to be whispering. His lips were about to fall, and he gently rubbed his lips before he asked, knowingly:

"Are we a couple's headband?"

The low smile was ambiguous, Zhuo Zhiwei's arm trembled, a little guilty inexplicably. I don't know if the two sentences of He Qingxi just now played the role. She felt like she was on fire all over her body, and Raidi could not wait for He Qingxi to rectify the Fa on the spot.

Seduce her!

Zhuo Zhi stared at He Qingqi bitterly, his hand under the table quietly reached behind He Qingqi, and pinched her straight **** through the clothes.

He Qingqi didn't expect her suddenness. She froze and pulled her back up for a moment. The breathing rhythm was a bit chaotic, but she quickly returned to normal.

She looked around in horror, and then she found Zhuo Zhiwei in front of her, her tone no longer lazy, she smiled and stared at her: "You scared me to death! Why are you so courageous all of a sudden."

Zhuo Zhi bit his lip slightly, the roots of his ears were red, and he pressed his eyebrows slightly, and fiddled with the broken hair behind his lower ears.

"Do you know that you are afraid? Let you, let you..." San said speechlessly.

He Qingqi felt a little funny. She obviously did that bold move. Now she is ashamed. The panic has disappeared. He can't wait to hold her in his arms and rub it, sticking it to her ear with a smirk. : "Let me what?"

Zhuo Zhiwei's lips trembled twice, his face almost buried under the table: "Seduce me..."

He Qingqi squeezed a smile, looked at her tenderly and squeezed her hand.

Suddenly remembered something, I couldn't help but curiously asked: "Wei Wei..."

"Ok?"

"How do I feel that you seem to be particularly interested in my ass."

Zhuo Zhiwei's face burst into red: "!!!"

"What are you talking about!"

Don't look away, no longer look at her angrily, leaving her with a stern profile face that is hidden by the hair.

"It was originally." He Qingqi couldn't see anyone, and pulled her reluctantly: "You just..."

"He Qingqi!" Zhuo Zhiwei hurriedly turned around and glared at her, his chest rising and falling violently, for fear that she would say something ashamed.

He Qingqi suddenly drooped his eyelids and looked at her grievously. The remaining half sentence became lighter and lighter.

"Pinch twice from time to time..."

He pouted his lips, as if he had suffered some great grievances.

Although the cp fans don't know what the two people are talking in secret, they can tell from their facial expressions that it may be that He Qingqi touched the tiger's **** again, which made them irritated. Excitedly bouncing around and whispering to his companions, by the way, add: Qingwei is true.

It was a good time to watch after the game, and I got the autograph of my favorite idol.

When he got into the nanny car, He Qingqi still had the problem just now.

But in view of the fact that I almost annoyed people just now, after thinking about it for a few seconds, I chose to change the argument.

Poke her arm again and again, her tone soft and waxy as if she was acting like a baby: "Do you want to develop a new posture, I can do it."

For almost a second, He Qingqi heard the rattling of the joints, which had nothing to do with her. It was Zhuo Zhi who clenched his fists in a moment, and the hairs from the roots of the ears to the neck were **** red.

She turned her head, pretending to be fierce, and widened her eyes, but her eyes were full of bright red, and her lips were deeply sunken: "He Qingqi! You are not finished, are you!"

Their movements were not small, but the other members of the car didn't even look at them. They looked strange and rare.

Tao Jinghan, who was sitting behind them, couldn't help but laughed out loud, but Chi Yu was harmed.

Zhuo Zhiwei was so embarrassed that he turned his head back: "What are you laughing at!"

Tao Jinghan gave a light cough, hurriedly changed into a serious appearance, waved his hand: "Don't dare to laugh, don't dare to laugh."

The corners of his mouth are still hooking unconsciously.

He Qingqi blinked at her with big eyes, no regrets: "Is it the original?"

Zhuo Zhiwei blushed and stared at her, saying that the stare is not completely, it is not lethal, but like a cat's claws, the nails are not stretched, and the scratching He Qingqi's heart is itchy.

She was ashamed and annoyed, her eyes moist and gritted her teeth: "You wait for me!"

He Qingqi nodded obediently, and responded gently, "Okay, I'll wait."

He blinked at her, then added in a low voice and deliberately ambiguously: "Be good." The air that turned into damp heat hit the ears.

It seemed that Zhuo Zhiwei had a reserved personality and was afraid to do anything to her.

Zhuo Zhiwei is only in her twenties this year, and she made a violent brain blast, and a flame burst out of her heart: "Stop!"

Soon the two changed cars on the street late at night. Zhuo Zhiwei only wore a light coat outside with his ankles bare. The behavior of changing cars was more fascinating and ambiguous, as if to do something shameless. Activities, and this low flowing night just match.

The group of people smiled ambiguously and watched them leave.

Along the way, Zhuo Zhiwei had a cold face, and only occasionally looked at He Qingqi provocatively. Unfortunately, the breath held in his heart vented as soon as he arrived at Yijingyuan. After getting on the elevator, Zhuo Zhiwei was even more regretful. broken.

It was possible that everyone was only vaguely aware that something was wrong with them, but today her behavior of changing cars almost solidified their relationship.

And... Zhuo Zhi secretly looked at He Qingqi, who was eager to try, with small steps in front of her. Why did she always feel that He Qingqi was in her arms, and she was like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth?

Thinking of the strength of He Qingqi's iron tongs that seemed to imprison her last night, Zhuo Zhiwei couldn't help thinking for a few seconds.

Regret now, is it too late?

…

Obviously it is too late.

As soon as he entered the door, He Qingqi dragged her onto the bed impatiently, buckled her two wrists behind her back, and made her shudder as she rubbed her hot fingertips.

Her kiss went from the corner of her lips to her chin, to the small bones she always lingered on her neck, and all the way down. Zhuo Zhiwei seemed to be overwhelmed by the scorching waves, his consciousness gradually withdrew, and a small trembling pant sounded from his throat. He subconsciously hugged the man's waist and tapped his waist with his thin fingertips.

She faintly sensed that she had forgotten something, and tried to wake up, but was overwhelmed by her rough and gentle movements like the waves, floating in it.

A second before her last line of defense faded, Zhuo Zhi slightly opened her eyes and pushed back the girl who was holding her arms tightly. She spoke with difficulty, her throat covered in a restrained dumbness: "Yes, no Take a bath."

The soft and greasy skin was close to her. He Qingqi grabbed the meat on her neck without loosening her mouth, swiping the tip of her tongue back and forth. Obviously he didn't drink tonight, but He Qingqi was completely drunk and completely isolated from the outside world.

Zhuo Zhiwei had to repeat it again.

The Ruoruuowu strength on his body was still moving, and He Qingqi heard clearly now, pressing the opponent's arm, and panting heavily: "Wash in a while..."

For a while, it was clear that she would wash it after finishing it up. Zhuo Zhi Weijie came up and said that she would not touch anything, and she pushed her hard: "No, dirty."

"Good, not dirty." He Qingqi murmured, pressing directly through the cloth.

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