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

"Auntie, go to the New Century Community."

"okay!"

"Young man has a good eye. Auntie's car is newly equipped by the company, and the equipment is new!" As soon as Qi Yan got into the car, the driver's auntie started chatting, "Young man is so handsome!"

"...Thank you." Qi Yan didn't know what to say, he was still a dead home boy in essence, that's right!

"Does the young man have a date? It's not that Auntie is bragging. Auntie knows a lot of good girls. Would you like to introduce one to you?"

"...Thank you, Auntie, no need."

"No need? The young man already has a partner? It's a pity."

"Hey, it's here."

As soon as Qi Yan saw the familiar gate of his community, he couldn't help tears welling up in his eyes, and quickly stopped the driver's aunt's "enthusiasm" to remind him.

"Okay, a total of 48 yuan and three cents. Auntie sees that you are a handsome young man, so I will charge you 48 yuan."

Qi Yan fumbled in his pocket, his expression suddenly froze.

He seems to have forgotten to bring money...

Since Jifang Teahouse is owned by the family, there is no money to go there, so Qi Yan simply forgot to bring money to go out!

As if a thunderbolt had struck her head, Qi Xiaomiao froze on the spot with the hair on the tip of her tail.

Forget about bringing money!

Facing the driver's aunt's unclear and suspicious eyes, Qi Yan didn't dare to tell the fact that he forgot to bring the money.

"Young man? What's the matter with you?" The driver's aunt glanced over with sharp eyes, as if she knew all about Qi Yan's poor situation!

Qi Xiaomiao squeezed out a soft and cute smile, wagging her little tail quickly, trying to arouse the deep maternal love of the driver's aunt.

"Could it be that the young man forgot to bring money?" Auntie pointed at the core clearly.

"I'm sorry, Auntie..." Qi Yan blushed in embarrassment, as if losing a layer of armor without a beard, "I was in a hurry to go out today... so I forgot..."

The driver's aunt looked at him righteously, her eyes seemed to say that it was wrong not to give the money!

"Auntie, can we pay by WeChat or Alipay?"

Holding the mobile phone, Qi Yan almost got into the ground in embarrassment, and the last word was basically only breathless.

"What's that?"

silence.silence.

The budding talented young director, at this moment, froze in place like a child who has made a mistake, not daring to move.

Without the beard, Qi Xiaomiao's soft and cute nature is fully exposed!

As the youngest son of the family, Qi Yan was basically spoiled. Not to mention Qi's father and Qi's mother, even Brother Qi couldn't help treating him like a son.

So Qi Yan is spiritual in being a director, and he likes to do this line of work. The Qi family not only let him do it, but also arranged everything for him, so that he can do what he loves without any worries, and keep his best The sincerity of heart also made Qi Yan have been in the entertainment industry for five or six years, but his personality in private is still so pure.

Even if he pretends to be a vicious underworld boss with a big beard, his kitty-like soft and cute nature will not change.

"Director Qi?" The deep male voice that I heard not long ago rang in my ears again. The coincidence made Director Qi suspect that he was actually dreaming.

Meeting the male god twice a day has not been ignored, he is really dreaming, right?

Qi Yan, who licked the handsome face of the male god on the Internet with extreme joy like a little perverted idiot, suddenly didn't dare to look back!Especially afraid that the appearance of a male god is actually an illusion.

"Is it you? Director Qi?" The voice was slowly approaching, and Qi Yan suddenly remembered that he seemed to have torn off his beard...

Although the male god saw that half of the beard fell off, it is still different from tearing it off completely, right?

Sure enough, I still dare not look back QAQ

Ji Yanqing looked at Qi Yan's upright movement as if he was standing in a military posture, then looked at the taxi parked on the side and the driver's aunt who looked confused, and almost understood what was going on.

Walking to Qi Yan, Ji Yanqing took out the wallet from his pocket, and with a smile on his lips, he politely said to the driver's aunt, "Excuse me, how much does it cost?"

The auntie driver waved her hand blankly, then suddenly came back to her senses: "Five, 50 yuan..."

Ji Yanqing down-to-earth took out 50 yuan from the wallet and handed it to the bewildered auntie driver, then put the wallet back into his pocket, and naturally walked into the community while pulling Qi Yan's slender wrist.

boom!

Director Qi's face flushed red and then quickly turned black again!

He touched the little hand of the male god!

...You are obviously very happy, but why do you have a disobedient face?

Qi Yan was still caught between the beauty of touching the male god's small hand and whether the male god would think that I really hate him and be vexatious, he didn't notice the familiar little card that Ji Dayingdi took out from his pocket at all.

It wasn't until he entered the community that Ji Yingdi let go of the hand holding his wrist that he regained consciousness in a daze, and then wiped his wrist reflexively.

Wipe it!wrist!

Qi Yan, who had just decided not to wash his hands these few days, felt hopeless.

"Thank you, thank you." With a stiff and even indifferent tone, Qi Yan couldn't help but want to cry in front of the male god...

Ji Yanqing's deep gaze stayed on Qi Yan for a moment, and then smiled slightly, those extremely beautiful eyes seemed to be filled with stars in the sky, with shimmering waves: "You're welcome."

He raised the vegetables in his other hand, tilted his head slightly, looked naughty like a young man, and said with a smile: "We will be neighbors from now on, please take care of us."

Qi Yan stared blankly at Ji Yanqing striding into the elevator, couldn't help touching his forehead, didn't he have a fever?

How could he see the scene where the male god told him that he wanted to be his neighbor without having a fever?

Qi Yan drifted all the way back to his apartment, not noticing any changes in the door opposite him at all.

Even if I noticed... I didn't dare to think about it.

Fluttering down on the sofa, it took a while to sit up violently, Qi Yan hugged the pillow and rolled over on the wide sofa, his face was flushed and his eyes were so bright It looks like a puddle of water is in it.

Taking out his mobile phone, he skillfully opened a webpage that looked like a forum. Qi Yan, who couldn't control himself, decided to post a bunch of posts to celebrate the good thing of touching the little hand of a male god today!

[Water stickers] I touched the little hand of the male god today, so happy!But I couldn't help myself to make a bad face!

As soon as the post was posted, someone grabbed the sofa.

1L Remnant Chrysanthemum Liubai: Hahahaha the host is you again!Has it developed from unrequited love to touching little hands so quickly?

2L shotgun for cannon: let me let me!I guess the host sneakily touched it while the male god was not paying attention!

……

Satisfied, Qi Yan went through all the replies on the post, then quit this forum, and decided to go to Weibo to watch the male god.

However, as soon as I opened Weibo, the mobile phone was stuck badly, and the red dots of posts and comments crowded the screen.