The quick-traveling villain has no way to escape.

Chapter 120 Why haven’t you come to me yet? 22

The first episode of the program was broadcast on the TV station. Since the previous live broadcast had already attracted enough attention, many people went to watch the live broadcast.

The main film has been edited, so it stands to reason that people will not watch it. Many marketing accounts in the industry are saying that this variety show has chosen to be broadcast in this way.

The novelty is very novel, and the gimmicks are enough to attract everyone's attention, but the ratings may be very low after this operation.

Before the show was broadcast, many people were waiting to see the joke, but after it was broadcast, the effect was unexpected. This variety show directly broke the TV station's highest ratings for a variety show in the past five years.

There were several hot searches about variety shows in one night. Gu Xiao successfully ranked first in the hot searches due to her performance in the variety show. Hot searches related to Song Tingyun and Jiang Yichen also entered the top ten.

The ratings of the show smashed the faces of countless people.

Tomorrow is the recording of the second variety show. Song Tingyun came here with Yan Qilang yesterday. Yan Qilang said that if he was with him, he really was with him.

Seeing him sleeping in the cramped RV, Yan Qilang took Song Tingyun to Huo Zilan's home with a wave of his hand.

When he passed by, Huo Zilan was sitting in the tea room making tea, with incense still burning on the table, and he felt very comfortable.

He was very angry after being disturbed by the two uninvited guests, Song Tingyun and Yan Qilang.

Yan Qilang was too thick-skinned to drive him away, but Huo Zilan had no choice but to admit it, making Yan Qilang a bad friend that he couldn't avoid in his life.

There was a bedroom in Huo Zilan's yard that belonged to Yan Qilang. Yan Qilang threw Song Tingyun's change of clothes directly into his room, and he was going to sleep in the guest room.

As an artist, Song Tingyun still has a lot of clothes. It is said that celebrities who rely on their reputations also have a lot of skin care products. Yan Qilang helped him arrange the bottles and jars of skin care products and tidy up the toiletries.

When he stood up to leave, he was stopped by Song Tingyun: "What are you going to do?"

"Go and clean up the guest room." Yan Qilang, a pampered second-generation eldest son, had never done this kind of service, and he was willing to take care of Song Tingyun.

He had to let Huo Zilan clean up the guest room. The visitor was a guest, and Huo Zilan was the host. This was not the way to treat guests.

Song Tingyun was very excited to finally no longer have to sleep in the RV, not to mention that Huo Zilan's yard was very stylish. He looked around with curiosity and found traces of Yan Qilang's life everywhere in this room.

He naturally thought that Yan Qilang would also sleep here, so he subconsciously asked: "Why are you cleaning the guest room? Are there any other guests here?"

Yan Qilang looked back at Song Tingyun, who looked innocent and innocent, and couldn't help but think about it, what did Song Tingyun mean? Invite?

"There are no other guests." Yan Qilang wanted to understand what Song Tingyun wanted to express, "What's wrong."

"Why should we clean up the guest room when there are no other guests?" Song Tingyun didn't understand even more. If there were no other guests coming, why should he clean up the guest room?

"Stay with me."

"You won't sleep in the same room with me?" Song Tingyun blurted out the words, a little unhappy, "Do you dislike me?"

Yan Qilang: "..."

Yan Qilang was speechless...

He really couldn't understand how Song Tingyun came to this conclusion.

Yan Qilang didn't say anything, and Song Tingyun became even more convinced that Yan Qilang disliked him.

Who cares if you don’t want to fall asleep?

"Forget it if you don't want to sleep in the same room with me, I don't want to sleep with you yet."

"I don't want to sleep in the same room with you."

Yan Qilang felt his teeth itch with hatred when he saw Song Tingyun acting so unreasonably.

He abided by the rules, fearing that Song Tingyun would think he was frivolous and that he was just greedy for his body, so he was going to sleep in the guest room.

As a result, Song Tingyun was still making trouble here, saying that he disliked him for not sleeping in the same room with him.

Did Song Tingyun figure out the situation? Or did he think that Yan Qilang was not good at it? He really wasn't afraid of a misfire if two people slept in the same room.

"Then why do you want to sleep in the guest room?" Song Tingyun clung to this question, as if he had suffered a huge grievance, "It's not that I dislike it."

"I'm afraid that I can't help but eat you up!" Yan Qilang walked over, held Song Tingyun's shoulders and shook him vigorously, "How naive are you? Do you think I’m some kind of gentleman, lying on the same bed with you, I won’t do anything to you.”

"You can do it if you want to." Song Tingyun tilted his head, his tone was too matter-of-fact, "I won't let you do it."

It was because his tone was too matter-of-fact and his expression was too calm, which made Yan Qilang even more powerless.

He sighed and said, "I really don't know whether you are really stupid or pretending to be stupid."

"I'm not stupid." Song Tingyun is not a little white rabbit. He knows what Yan Qilang wants to express. "I know what you are talking about. What I mean is, I don't mind."

"What don't you mind?" Yan Qilang was going crazy, his patience was running out, and he spoke rudely, "You don't mind if I kiss you, hold you, touch you, do you want to fuck you?"

He thought that if he said this, Song Tingyun would blush and hide away. Unexpectedly, Song Tingyun stood up on tiptoes and kissed him on the lips and said, "I don't mind, I want to kiss you too."

Yan Qilang: "..."

Oh shit!

If you can tolerate this, then you really are not a man!

Yan Qilang tightly locked Song Tingyun in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Ayun, do you know what you are talking about?"

Yan Qilang's hug was so tight that Song Tingyun's arms felt a little painful. Why was Yan Qilang acting like a young boy? Why was he so excited? He struggled slightly and said.

"It hurts because you hugged me too tightly."

Hearing this, Yan Qilang relaxed a little.

"Of course I know what I'm talking about." Song Tingyun raised his eyes and looked at Yan Qilang, his eyes were pure and pure, "I love you."

"My Yunbao." Yan Qilang didn't know what to say, "I will never let you regret your decision today."

"I won't regret it." Song Tingyun leaned in Yan Qilang's arms, "But don't torment me too hard. We have to record a program tomorrow."

Yan Qilang: "..."

This is really a terrible monster.

Yan Qilang pressed Song Tingyun on the bed in broad daylight and did some inappropriate things for children. Song Tingyun was extremely cooperative and kept calling him "husband" throughout the whole process.

Yan Qilang immediately forgot about recording the program tomorrow.

As a guest, Huo Zilan came to ask them what they wanted to eat at night. Before they could reach the door, they heard voices coming from inside.

Suddenly his face was as dark as the one at the bottom of the pot.

Huo Zilan: "..."

Should these two people raise their eyes to see who is the master of this family and respect him?

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