Mr. Qin is always serious

Spoiler - Pikachu and Squirtle

At this moment, the most shocked people are of course the old drivers in the gossip eating sugar group.

【Only one hexagram more than seven hexagrams】

Alpine Rider: Shocked!Did you watch the live broadcast of Mr. Lang's promotional meeting?Am I hallucinating from eating dog food?Is that our group? !

I was so scared that I dropped all my melons: You are not hallucinating!It's us!I'm so confused right now that I don't know what to say!I feel that the fans have accomplished our life in this way! ! !

Soft little meat pad: I saw the message box of our group on the live broadcast!Mr. Lang, Mr. Lang, did you see it?Your cuties are live!The old man has a girlish heart: President Lang, Mr. Qin, is more heart-warming!

And almost at the same time, the live broadcast clip of the auditorium was also uploaded to Weibo by Mr. Eat Tang, and the fans went away after hearing the news. Although they were not at the scene or in the gossip group, watching the screen can still make a girl's heart thump. Pounding jump.

The screen in the auditorium suddenly became a group chat live broadcast wall, and the news on it was so skinny that there were no friends, let alone other people, Wen Lang wanted to laugh when he saw it.

And Chen Jia next to him was shocked.

No one knows better than him what happened to the Pikachu and Squirrel of these two people, but because Wen Lang and Qin Jingshen didn't talk to each other afterwards, Chen Jia thought they had forgotten, but he didn't expect not only to remember, Looking at it, there is still a little bit of secret joy.

Hmm... how to say?

It feels like falling in love with elementary school students.

Chen Jia rubbed his chin in a complicated mood, and looked towards Xi Yuan. The two looked at each other. Xi Yuan understood in seconds, and said with a smile: "It seems that the two of you should be very emotional at ordinary times. Adventure, fans are looking forward to it so much, why don't we let go a little bit, randomly select a person from the group chat, how about letting him choose the big adventure option?"

Wen Lang was expressionless: "Obviously entering the group is the content of the big adventure, and I have already completed it."

Xi Yuan refused to admit it: "You added this a long time ago, it doesn't count, and the scrapped one started again... What do you think?"

The last words are for everyone below, and of course the fans are eager to say: "Start again!"

Wen Lang didn't want to compete with Mr. Drama King in front of the masses, so he sighed: "Okay, come on."

Xi Yuan raised his eyebrows and smiled, looked back at the group chat interface that had already started a new round of refresh, calmly said: "Stop."

The picture on the big screen came to an abrupt end, and the news that occupied the largest picture was Zhang Wenlang's heart-warming emoji, nicknamed on Wechat - Alpine Car God.

Alpine car god:! ! !

Alpine Rider: [Sudden Excitement].jpg

Alpine Rider: [Sudden Excitement].jpg

Alps Rider: [Sudden Metamorphosis].jpg

After three consecutive emoticons, Wen Lang vaguely had an ominous premonition in his heart, and this premonition was completely confirmed after seeing the message he sent next.

Alps Rider: Our group files contain stewed meat produced by the wives. Can Mr. Lang and Mr. Qin randomly select a segment to act out?

Alpine Rider: [Sit up in shock while dying, open eyes and watch the small beep film].jpg

Wen Lang: "..."

Why is this person's emoji so inappropriate? !

Wen Lang blushed a little. Of course he knew the scale of the documents in the group files. The meat was stewed quite well, fat but not greasy, and there was a small boil that seemed to be there, and the most clean parts were particularly depraved.

Random selection or something... This is obviously a Taoist proposition.

He lowered his head and rubbed his face, and secretly looked at Qin Jingshen from the corner of his eye. The latter stood there with a smile on his face, and opened his hand slightly after noticing Wen Lang's gaze: "Come here, Langlang .”

The news on the big screen flashed by.

"This title is so cute!"

"This subwoofer makes my legs weak!"

"Hahahaha, look at my boss Lang's expression, boss Lang, are you shy?!"

"Finally I know why Mr. Qin said Mr. Lang is very sweet. I also think Mr. Lang is very sweet like this!"

"Wen Tiantian, hello, Bixinxin!"

"..."

The surrounding voices have not dissipated since Qin Jingshen spoke. Wen Lang didn't dare to look back at all. After standing beside him for a while, he stopped talking. Xi Yuan held back his smile and continued to play: "Which segment do you want to choose?" ?”

The God of Alps has already taken a few screenshots, the scale is not explicit, and the scale is ambiguous and sweet. Qin Jingshen glanced back, and a gentle arc gradually appeared at the end of his eyes. He lowered his head and asked Wen Lang, "How about the third one?"

Wen Lang didn't look at the big screen, and didn't know what the third one was. He gave a vague hum, and then heard the fans screaming from below: "Ah, ah, Zhan, we love you!"

Bad premonitions are back.

Wen Lang didn't care if he was shy or not. Looking back, the moment he saw the words on it, he suddenly felt that he was not well.

It was a foreplay clip from a certain chapter in Stewed Meat. In the clip, Mr. Qin was still the aloof and abstinent Mr. Qin, while Wen Lang became a little goblin who had to wear a fluffy dog ​​headband to face her. Mr. Qin begged softly.

Focus.

courtship.

You have to be soft-spoken.

This... is not good, is it?

Wen Lang wanted to repent a little, but just as he was about to speak, Qin Jingshen raised his hand, and then took off the Shiba Inu headband under the burning eyes of the fans, and put it on Wen Lang's head.

"Ahhhhh so cute, I'm going to die!"

"This headband is paired with Mr. Lang's eyes now, it's really a little milk dog hahahaha."

"Mr. Lang, don't be afraid, go directly!"

"Mr. Qin, what are you waiting for! If I were you, I would hug and rub him right now! Rub him hard!"

Wen Lang stood there blankly, stunned for almost half a minute, before regaining consciousness amidst people's screams.

He looked at Qin Jingshen, and the person being looked at smiled softly: "It's okay."

Of course Wen Lang knew it was okay, he was just shy, but looking at the smile in Mr. Qin's eyes, he felt that this wave was worth it, so he temporarily put aside the little shyness in his heart, and stretched out his hand to pinch the corner of Qin Jingshen's clothes.

"Mr. Qin..."

He lowered his eyes and said softly.

The screaming from behind was halfway through, as if he was afraid of disturbing them and half tried his best to endure it back, and the surroundings were extremely quiet for a while.

Qin Jingshen didn't say a word, tracing his eyebrows and eyes with his eyes, waiting quietly for him to speak.

The fans couldn't help but hold their breath and stared at them intently. After a long time, they finally saw Wen Lang move, like a little milk dog. After feeling that there was no danger outside, they finally got a little courage and stretched out tentatively. His paws wrapped around the person in front of him, and he slowly moved towards him.

The distance between the two of them is getting closer and closer, and gradually their foreheads are touching. According to the screenshot just now, Wen Lang should carefully kiss Mr. Qin at this time, and then say.

——"Mr. Qin, I'm a little cold, come in and warm me up, okay?"

Everyone's blood boiled in their hearts, and they suppressed their emotions and waited for Wen Lang to speak his lines. At this moment, Wen Lang was so ashamed that he could hardly speak.

Come in and warm me.

To be fair, what the hell kind of line is this?

Wen Lang thought so in his heart, but in fact, the water was hard to stop, and any struggle was futile. He knew this, so he gave it up. After taking a deep breath, he lowered his head and kissed Qin Jingshen's lips, and said, "Mr. Qin, I—— "

The words behind him suddenly disappeared.

It's not that Wen Lang didn't say anything, but that Qin Jingshen raised his hand to turn off his microphone at the same time as he spoke, so the last sentence that he said was only heard by Mr. Qin.

The expectations were in vain. Before the fans could react, they saw that the two people above had already stood upright. It was obvious that they didn't intend to continue playing the meat stew clip.

Xi Yuan closed it when he saw it was good, and regained control of the field: "So today's small welfare clip is here, are you satisfied with this wave of dog food?"

The fans were actually very dissatisfied, but after thinking about it, it was pretty good. Although they didn't hear the soft and sweet words of courtship, at least they saw the kiss between Mr. Qin and Wen Lang!

Compared with Mr. Lang who started to stay at home as soon as he fell in love, except for the semi-retirement daily life where no one can see the dog food on Weibo, it is already very good!

As fans of Buddhism, we are very content.

Fans: [Socialist Squatting].jpg

"I'm not full yet! I can have another bowl!"

"Kiss brand royal dog food, you deserve it."

"Congratulations to Mr. Qin for raising Wen Tiantian!"

"I accept this wave of exclusive dog food!"

"Can't the dogs live better?"

Their painting style was as cute as ever. As Wen Lang listened, the embarrassment just now gradually turned into a little joy. When the corners of his lips were pursed, there were two dimples on his face. It was obvious that he was in a good mood.

Qin Jingshen's eyes softened into a puddle of water, and he also turned off his microphone, calling him in a low voice: "Langlang."

Hearing the sound, Wen Lang turned his head, and then felt his hand was tightly held, moist and hot to the touch, with a sweetness that only they could understand.

The fans below were shouting their names loudly, and the content of the group chat was still displayed on the big screen behind them, and the two people in the topic just stood with their fingers intertwined in the hustle and bustle, looking into each other's eyes Laughed lightly.

——Dear Squirrel, your Pikachu likes you very much, and wants to give you the best and most beautiful little heart in the world, how about you?

— Dear Pikachu, me too.

- what?

——I also like you very much, and I want to give you the best and most beautiful little heart in the world, and...

--Um?

——Also, I love you the most.

(Finish)