After coming out with my enemy, I became a beautiful face

Holding her own bowl, Ji Yanqing sat across from Qi Yan, leaning on the sofa cushion, looking tall and tall, exceptionally handsome and elegant.

It’s just holding a bowl in your hand instead of a cup, it’s more down-to-earth...

Qi Yan took a small sip, and then his eyes lit up!

Sweet, Qi Xiaomiao, who loves sweets, couldn't help but take a big swig!

"Meow~" The little milk cat moved, and put a pair of fluffy little claws on Qi Yan's lap, and stared straight at Qi Yan with those blue eyes, as if asking him to eat of!

Qi Yan put down the bowl, his legs were stiff and he didn't dare to move, and he lowered his head to look at it.

Qi Xiaomiao: "..." This was given to me by the male god, so I don't want to give it to you!

Little milk cat: "Meow~"

Qi Xiaomiao: "..." Well, I can only give you a sip!

a small bit!

Qi Yan thought for a while, picked up the spoon, scooped up a spoonful, and wanted to feed it to the little milk cat.

Ji Yanqing quickly stopped him: "No, it's not drinkable yet."

"Huh?" Qi Xiaomiao was at a loss.

Ji Yanqing opened a pack of Shuhua milk, poured it into the little milk cat's small bowl, and brought it over to Qi Yan's hand: "Feed it this."

Qi Yan carefully picked up the milk cat cake, put it on his lap, then touched its small ears, and moved the small bowl to the little milk cat.

The little milk cat's two small front paws were on the edge of the small bowl, sticking out its small tongue to lick it bit by bit.

Qi Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Ji Yanqing sat on the side, looking at the two cats with a smile on his face, the warm lights cast down, and the scene was inexplicably warm.

When the little milk cat was full, it spread out into a kitten pancake in Qi Yan's hands, and then Qi Yan picked up his own bowl of cold but still sweet syrup and drank it.

Ji Yanqing thoughtfully put away the bowls to wash, Qi Yan sat on the sofa, feeling a little cramped.

He and Ji Yanqing couldn't be said to be strangers... After all, they slept in the same tent for two months!

But there is still a difference between sleeping in a tent and being in the same room.

Qi Yan couldn't tell what the difference was, but felt a little ashamed.

Fortunately, there was a little milk cat by his side.

Qi Yan's hand unconsciously touched the little milk cat's fluffy body, and the little milk cat who was scratched made a soft purring sound.

"You get along very well." Ji Yanqing came back at some point, leaned against the sofa where Qi Yan was sitting, stretched out her head to look at them, "Xiao Mi is rarely so close to others."

Qi Xiaomiao, who was still fighting for favor with a little milk cat just now, blushed!

He awkwardly stroked the little milk cat's fur, and then had nothing to say: "So you still have cats?"

Ji Yanqing smiled, sat next to Qi Yan, stroked the little milk cat's head lightly with her big hand: "Yes."

"I picked Xiaomi from the street. It was just born at that time, probably abandoned. It happened to be a rainy day, and it looked at me with wet eyes. At that moment, I always felt that it was very similar to the one I knew. An old friend of mine, so I brought it back."

Saying that, Ji Yanqing lovingly touched the little milk cat's small ears with a bunch of black fur.

Qi Yan listened very carefully.

After listening to it, my first feeling is: the male god is so kind!

The second emotion is: Who is that old man in the male god's memory...?The male god said that Xiaomi looks like her, so she must be very beautiful and cute?The male god must care about her very much, right?

Ji Yanqing noticed that Qi Yan's interest seemed to drop a lot, and asked quickly: "Qi Yan, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Qi Yan woke up all of a sudden, touched the little milk cat subconsciously, and after thinking about it, he asked cautiously: "Brother Yanqing, that, your old friend... must be very nice, right?"

Ji Yanqing smiled, her eyes were full of tenderness: "Well, he is very cute, and also very... Well, he is indeed very beautiful."

"Oh." When the conjecture was confirmed, Qi Yan felt a little shy in his heart, but he persisted in asking: "Then is she very important to you?"

Ji Yanqing looked at Qi Yan who was full of curiosity and nervousness but didn't know it, smiled slightly and nodded: "Well, it's very important."

"That's it." Qi Xiaomiao's little tail drooped, feeling sad as if she didn't know why.

Ji Yanqing reached out and rubbed the little milk cat nestled in Qi Yan's arms, and said softly, "I met him... when we were young, and we were playmates together. I thought he was the grandson of the owner of that house, but it turned out When I grew up and went back to look for him, I realized that he was just a little relative who went to play at the master's house."

"I've been looking for him since then."

"..." Wait, grandson?

Qi Yan quietly raised his head to look at Ji Yanqing's expression, the tenderness in his eyes made him a little shy.

"He...is a boy?"

Ji Yanqing smiled, looked up at Qi Yan, and said lightly, "Yes."

"you like him?"

"Yes." Ji Yanqing paused for a moment, and then asked, "Can't you accept it?"

Qi Yan shook his head violently.

After hesitating for a while, he said, "Aren't you afraid that I'll tell you...? If your fans find out, your stardom..."

Ji Yanqing smiled: "Well, let nature take its course? If I can be with him, even if he wants to tell the world, I will accompany him."

The male god really loves that boy...

Qi Xiaomiao's little tail became even more droopy, and it seemed that even the color of her coat became dim.

Seeing him like this, Ji Yanqing couldn't help feeling a little distressed, and just about to speak, she heard Qi Yan say: "I'm sorry, I seem to have forgotten to turn off the natural gas at home, so I'm leaving first."

Said, Qi Yan stuffed the little milk cat into Ji Yanqing's arms, and ran away in a hurry.

There was no chance for Ji Nanshen to explain at all!

Ji Yanqing could only watch helplessly as Qi Xiaomiao, who she had just confessed in disguise, rushed out!

Super fast!

Ji Yanqing: "..." Forget it, the future is long.Let him think about it carefully, that's fine.

Ji Yanqing picked up the kitten in his arms, put it in the cat's litter, and took the clothes to wash.

After Qi Xiaomiao quickly escaped from the male god's house, he felt stuffy in his heart, he was a little annoyed, but also a little relieved.

Did he leave a bad impression on the male god by running away like this?

But it's useless to make a good impression...

Qi Xiaomiao listlessly found out the beautiful little dress she bought, and then sighed.

Male gods like boys, surely they don't like boys wearing women's clothing?

Thinking of this, Qi Yan became even more frustrated.

Since when did he fall in love with Ji Yanqing?

At the beginning, it was because of Ji Yanqing's acting skills and professional attitude. He liked Ji Yanqing's role, so he regarded Ji Yanqing as his male god.

And... In reality, Ji Yanqing is very gentle and handsome!Slowly, unknowingly, I fell in love with it.

But just when I found out that I fell in love with the male god, I knew that the male god belonged!

Super miserable QAQ

Qi Yan thought for a while, and decided not to embarrass himself, and went to take a bath with the beautiful little skirt.

This time Qi Yan felt uncomfortable. In order to divert his attention, he not only put on a small skirt, but also took out the wig at the bottom of the box.

Putting on the little black skirt, Qi Yan put on the wig in front of the mirror, and opened his eyes to look at some strange people in the mirror.

The wig is natural black, long and straight, with bangs.Qi Yan's face was originally small and delicate, and the hanging wig even covered his somewhat tough masculine lines, making him appear more feminine.

Qi Yan's skin is very fair, and there is a small Adam's apple on his slender neck, which is covered by Qi Yan with a lace collar, which makes his neck even more slender.

The skirt was designed in a looser way, and only slightly outlined a curve at the waist, but the chest was subtly hidden.

Qi Yan blinked, and the loli-like girl in the mirror also blinked.

He really...is not the type that male gods like.

Qi Yan was a little sad.

But he really loves beautiful little skirts, even if he and his family don't think he's a pervert for a man wearing skirts, but this society still can't tolerate heterogeneous people after all.

How dare he bet, the male god can accept him like this?

Besides, the male god already has his own heart!

qaq

The author has something to say:

Women's clothing Qi Xiaomiao: The male god must not like my type of boys QAQ

Ji Yanqing (swallows): Actually, I still like it very much...

Qi Jin: Believe it or not, if you dare to say that my younger brother is perverted, I won’t let you run even a meter with a 40-meter-long knife!