You sell swords, I go crazy, join hands to rectify the entertainment industry

In the end, Jiang Qiyu and Qi Yu's group came back against the wind again and sold out all the dolls prepared by the program group!

At the price of three yuan each, Shengsheng collected more than 3000 yuan!

After the program group counted the charity sale funds of each group, they announced that they would donate all the money to the mountainous area, and gave gifts to No.1 Fat Dudu.

Of course, other children also have corresponding gifts.

In this way, the day of chicken and dog jumping is over.

The eight guests gathered together to share with each other their insights and gains today, as well as what new understandings they had for each other.

Except for the expressions of their favorite objects, almost all the guests showed great recognition for Qi Yue.

The girls just praised him reservedly, and the male guests were even more outrageous, one or two shouted that they had been completely convinced by Qi Yue.

When asked about Jiang Qiyu, she just said lightly:

"Appropriate exercise attracts the opposite sex, excessive limit attracts the same sex, you can do it yourself."

As soon as these words came out, the scene and the barrage burst into laughter again.

A few people were chatting, Han Ruoruo suddenly thought of Jiang Qiyu's words today, squeezed his eyes at Qi Yu and said with a smile:

"Mr. Qi, what was your nickname for Qi Yu before?"

Qi Yu turned to look at her, and raised his eyebrows in confusion:

"pet name?"

"Yup......"

Han Ruoruo thought he was pretending to be deep, looked at Jiang Qiyu who was telling jokes to everyone, smiled and said in a low voice:

"Qiyu told us all today, she called you the security captain, why did they break up when they got along so well..."

"..."

Qi Yu stopped listening to what Han Ruoruo said later.

At this moment, he put all his attention on the words "captain of security".

"You said... she called me the security captain?"

"Uh--"

Seeing that his expression was not quite right, Han Ruoruo was stunned for a moment before probing:

"Okay, it seems to be..."

After the voice fell, the air around her became colder for a moment. Only then did she realize that she might have said something wrong, and stuttered to make up for it:

"Also...Maybe I, I heard it wrong?"

Han Ruo laughed a few times before shutting his mouth knowingly, and could only quietly cast a sorry expression on Jiang Qiyu who was still talking loudly.

"..."

An hour later, the program flow ended.

The six guests went back to their rooms to sleep. Jiang Qiyu and Qi Yu went to a nearby hotel to rest as before.

On the way back together, Qi Yu lowered his eyelashes and said nothing, Jiang Qiyu thought he was tired, so he didn't take it seriously.

Back in the room, after a tiring day, she immediately rushed to the bathroom to wash and tidy up, preparing for a good night's sleep.

"—"

But before her hair was dried, the doorbell rang suddenly.

"?"

At this time, is it Yu Xiaoyu?

Putting down the hair dryer, Jiang Qiyu casually rolled up her half-dry hair, and leaned over the cat's eye to look, but only half of her dark shoulders could be seen.

She has been a celebrity for so long, so she still has the vigilance she should have. She immediately held the handle and asked the person outside the door:

"Who?"

"..."

After a while of silence, a familiar voice sounded outside the door:

"I."

Hearing that it was Qi Yu, Jiang Qiyu immediately relaxed her tense nerves, let out a sigh of relief, and opened the door without any hesitation:

"This is what you did in the middle of the night—hey (↗)"

The door was only half opened, and she didn't even see the man's face clearly before she stretched out an arm——

He tightly covered the upper half of her face with his big palm,

The next moment, the familiar warm breath clung to him.

"drop--"

All the lights in the room were turned off, and Jiang Qiyu could only vaguely see the faint light coming in from the corridor outside the door through the man's fingers.

"Qi..."

She was just about to speak.

"Click-"

The hotel room door was also closed, the only light source disappeared, and the big palm covering her eyes was also slowly lowered.

With a little effort, she covered her soft cheeks and lips.

At the same time, the man's muscular arm sticks out from behind, and one hand tightly wraps around his slender waist,

He took her whole body and hugged her a little closer to the back.

It wasn't until there was no gap between the two bodies that she heard the man's sigh:

"Jiang Qiyu..."

But strangely enough,

His voice trembled slightly, as if he was restraining extremely turbulent emotions and pain:

"You love him that much?"

"?"

Jiang Qiyu frowned, not quite understanding the meaning of his words.

love him?

Who?

It's a pity that the man didn't seem to intend to listen to her answer, or was afraid of hearing the answer, so he still tightly covered the lips of the man in his arms.

Suppressing her slight struggle, Qi Yue lowered his head in the dark, and used his memory to burn a soft kiss on her neck.

Repeat and aggravate.

"..."

It took a long time before he slowed down, and his moist lips gently caressed the delicate skin, and he spoke slowly:

"I look like him?"

"?"

Jiang Qiyu was even more confused.

Who do you look like, brother, can you clarify before you gnaw? !

Thinking of this, she became impatient.

Pulling his hands out of the arms that he didn't dare to really use force, he struggled to break off the big palms that were covering his face, and said angrily:

"What? You want to have some fun?"

Stand-in meme?

Forced love?

"..."

Qi Yu specifically searched for the screen recording of the live broadcast during the day.

When I saw her smile and say the words "Captain of Security", my heart sank.

He couldn't persuade himself that this should be just a casual joke, and he began to think of other aspects irresistibly.

Maybe... Who does his face look like?

Thinking of this, he tightened his arms around his slender waist, and gritted his teeth beside her ear:

"Jiang Qiyu, do you think I'm him?"

"?"

Jiang Qiyu was a little uncomfortable being strangled by him, so she raised her hand and gave the kid behind her an elbow, and rolled her eyes back to him:

"Who? Can you please speak clearly?"