The president runs away when he sees me

The male supporting assistant: "..."

Damn, this operation is as fierce as a tiger, it's incomparable, it's incomparable, the male supporting assistant is full of infinite worship and admiration for Qiao Kui in his heart, and escorts their artist back to rest.

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in the hotel.

Liu Canran's face turned pale from the cold.

Qiao Kui looked at him distressedly, thinking that if it was his already pale face, wearing that kind of costume and hanging Wia outside, he would probably be frozen blue.

He looked at Liu Canran, who was stuffed into the quilt by himself, and his face was still blue and green, and then he leaned over, bringing his cheeks in front of her.

"Come on."

Without even thinking about it, Liu Canran kissed her.

Qiao Kui: "..."

"It's not about kissing." Qiao Kui said.

"Of course, I'm also very happy to kiss you." When seeing Liu Canran's innocent expression, Qiao Kui immediately added another sentence.

Satisfied, Liu Canran let go of her tangled beautiful eyebrows, she was still a young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes.

"Does that mean I need to provide face rubbing service?" Liu Canran thought for a while and asked.

"Forget it, you can put your hands on my face." Qiao Kui said.

So Liu Canran complied.

A warm, dry and soft touch came from his cold palm and fingertips, a warm feeling that could not be replaced by any other heat source.

Liu Canran touched Qiao Kui's face, feeling warm all over.

"Wait a minute, let me think about it." Liu Canran pinched Qiao Kui's face while thinking about the way of life.

"You didn't want to turn yourself into a human-shaped little sun, so you ate so much food before you set off, right?" Liu Canran said.

"Yes," Qiao Kui admitted without hesitation, "Do you think I resemble the heroine of an idol drama, the kind that is gentle and affectionate?"

"It's true that I'm very touched." Liu Canran thought for a while and said.

"However, I think you are more like the male protagonist in the sand sculpture TV series. The sand sculpture head will make you laugh." Liu Canran made his own judgment with the professional level of an industry insider.

Qiao Kui: "..."

Qiao Kui lay limply beside Liu Canran like a hot water bottle that had been drained of hot water.

"Little Qiao." Liu Canran turned around, lay face to face with him, poked Qiao Kui's cheek unceremoniously, and spoke to him in a very gentle tone.

"Hello." Qiao Kui responded to Liu Canran's approach with a serious face.

Liu Canran: "23333."

"Little Qiao, sometimes you give me an illusion." Liu Canran said with emotion, staring at Qiao Kui's face.

"What illusion?" Qiao Kui said.

"Do you think that you are in a cross talk garden, surrounded by laughter and laughter?" Qiao Kui asked, although his tone was not accusatory, it made Liu Canran feel quite guilty.

"I didn't mean that." Liu Canran laughed.

"I mean, sometimes I have the illusion that you are still chasing me." Liu Canran said.

Qiao Kui: "???"

"Didn't you catch up?" Qiao Kui looked at Liu Canran in bewilderment. Before his thoughts reacted, his body reacted first, and he held Liu Canran's wrist with both hands, like an old man with a quick response. cat.

Liu Canran: "..."

"Is this thing still time-sensitive?" Qiao Kui looked at Liu Canran innocently.

When a person looks at you with such an innocent look with a standard domineering president's handsome face, this extremely contrasting and cute visual effect is still very obvious.

Liu Canran almost felt guilty, reached out and touched Qiao Kui's head, shook her head and said, "There is no timeliness."

"Oh." Qiao Kui let go of Liu Canran with confidence.

Liu Canran: "..."

This kid is like a cat, he ran away when he had no needs, Liu Canran thought to himself.

"I think that you are still working hard like you were when you chased me. You treat me well." Although Liu Canran complained about Qiao Kui's attributes in her heart, she still said something that made him feel more at ease. .

"Oh, this is what you mean." Qiao Kui nodded more reassuringly.

"Yeah," Liu Canran nodded and said, "I mean, you don't seem to be tired of caring about me, loving me, creating romance, etc. It makes me feel like I'm frequently issuing SSRs, of course. It’s not a bad feeling, it’s a good feeling.”

"If you feel good, you won't feel uncomfortable?" Qiao Kui said.

"Of course not, but if you continue to treat me so well, aren't you afraid of spoiling me? As the saying goes, it's hard to turn extravagance into frugality." Liu Canran teased Qiao Kui with a smile.

"It doesn't matter if you spoil it, my lover is willing to provide after-sales service." Qiao Kui said frankly.

"Lifetime warranty, use with confidence." Qiao Kui also displayed his professional attitude of a high-quality president who is honest and honest in business in his daily marriage and love life, and assured Liu Canran very honestly.