I seduce my rival by becoming beautiful

It never occurred to me that after taking a shower and staying in the hotel for a while, the man who was supposed to be on the crew suddenly appeared at the hotel entrance.

He was wearing a haute couture suit that was incompatible with the cold winter, and a long black trench coat. The clothes were not too thick, as if they could fly away when the wind blew.

"You..." Jin Xingmao's expression was more indescribable than that of eating Xiang, his mouth opened, and the words came to his mouth, remembering the news that had not been replied, an invisible fly was choked in his throat, and he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't spit it out or swallow it. .

Logically, even if they met, Jin Xingmao should not have such a reaction. Jin Xingmao clenched his hands in his pockets and lowered his eyes.

If he hadn't had that charming dream, he wouldn't have dared to look directly at Zhuang Qi's face.

The unexpected encounter, Zhuang Qi didn't expect to meet Jin Xingmao at the entrance of the hotel, and he didn't know if it was God's will or fate.

I thought he was on the set, so he got up before dawn, took a shower, put on yesterday's clothes and rushed to the set, but after wandering around, no one was there, Lu Qiying said that he might not come until the afternoon, and stayed on the set until the afternoon, until Lu Qiying accidentally Hearing Jiming call Jin Xingmao.

Jin Xingmao didn't go to the set anymore.

Looking forward to returning disappointed, Jin Xingmao didn't go to the set, Zhuang Qi didn't need to stay in the set, so he took a taxi back to the hotel.

"Brother, do you know that I'm here to look for you?" Otherwise, how could it be a coincidence that he would stop looking for Jiming once he came to Xucheng.

I didn't know it before, but now I know it.

Jin Xingmao didn't want to be ambiguous, and said directly: "I don't know. I didn't know you were here until I received a call from Jiming. Lu Qiying is the leading actor in this show. We thought you were looking for him."

Those who listened were silent for a moment.

"Yes, and no." Zhuang Qi looked meaningfully at the man in front of him who had been avoiding his gaze, "If brother wants me to go to Lu Qiying, then treat it as I am going to him, brother, you don't have to worry about the previous things I feel embarrassed, I said that I will keep a good distance from each other, and I don't want to make it difficult for my brother."

"So, bro, don't forget to text me back, okay?"

This was the second time that Zhuang Qi spoke to him in a humble and pleading tone. When he spoke, his eyes were full of caution. Before, it would never have happened.

Jin Xingmao frowned slightly, Zhuang Qi was not angry that he didn't reply to the message, instead he found an excuse for him to "forget", deceiving himself and others, but also finding a way for him.

Zhuang Qi has changed. If it was him a few months ago, he would definitely question why he didn't reply to the message, and he would be very irritable and impatient.

It is undeniable that this change is the stimulus he brought to the other party.

But this is by no means a good phenomenon. This change is gradually breaking the balance between each other, and it also makes them pay more attention to each other.

With an indescribable emotion stuck in his chest, Jin Xingmao let out a soft breath, and reluctantly compromised: "I see."

Just as he blurted out the words, there was a muffled sound, a series of grunts.

Jin Xingmao was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, and moved his eyes fixed on Zhuang Qi, stopping at the abdomen covered by his clothes.

"did you eat lunch?"

"Brother, I haven't had breakfast or lunch yet." Zhuang Qi pulled up his windbreaker in a little embarrassment, Jin Xingmao's gaze made him look a little dry, and it was the first time he felt extremely ashamed in such an adult.

Seeing his uncomfortable embarrassment, Jin Xingmao raised the corners of his lips subconsciously: "Let's go, eat."

A grown man would be ashamed of such things.

It seems... so cute.

I don't know if it's an illusion or what, Jin Xingmao found that Zhuang Qi is getting more and more childish now, but he looks a bit like when he was a child.

The two went back to the hotel and ordered Chinese food. Zhuang Qi ordered a bottle of plum wine and juice for Jin Xingmao.

After drinking and eating, Jin Xingmao asked him when he would go back. After all, he still had a company to manage behind him, so busy people should not be delayed because of him.

Zhuang Qi drank some plum wine, his cheeks were pink, his eyes staring at Jin Xingmao became deep and hazy under the smudge of alcohol, and his restrained emotions gradually emerged.

He kept staring at Jin Xingmao with his chin propped up, extending from his eyebrows and eyes to the bridge of his nose, lips and chin, back and forth like shopping in a vegetable market.

Seeing him like this, Jin Xingmao raised his hand and shook in front of him twice: "Zhuang Qi, are you drunk?"

Zhuang Qi grabbed his palm, curled his index finger to scratch the warm palm, and smiled casually with the corner of his mouth curled up.

A slight itching spread, and the back of the ears suddenly tingled, Jin Xingmao quickly pulled back his hands, and the roots of the ears turned red quickly.

He scratched the touched place, and the itchy feeling lingered for a long time, and soon spread to his heart.

Inevitably, he thought of that dream again, that kiss from shallow to deep.

Sure enough, he was drunk, and he panicked when he was drunk.

What's wrong with drinking during the day? Drinking, even if it's plum wine, how many catties or taels does one have to drink?Or do you want to bolster your courage with wine?

Jin Xingmao was so annoyed by him: "Zhuang Qi, don't be confused. Where is your room? I'll take you back."

"Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose, just a little plum wine, so I won't get drunk." Zhuang Qi acted like a good boy when he got an advantage, but he was quick to admit his mistakes, and his attitude was very sincere.

Yes, not much, Jin Xingmao glanced at the empty wine bottle, and Bai Riqingtian drank a bottle of plum wine, it really wasn't much.

I really want to throw him here, but after thinking about it, let it go, as far as his wine and that face are concerned, maybe something will happen if he throws it away.

Such a big person is too worrying.

"Okay, get up by yourself if you're not drunk, and come back with me." After speaking, he got up first and pushed the chair behind him, and strode mercilessly towards the elevator.

Zhuang Qi was indeed not drunk, he looked drunk only when he drank alcohol on his face, and he was distracted just now, seeing that those beautiful hands were out of control, he grabbed them and scratched them.

Is it a windfall? Jin Xingmao's reaction is not bad.

He sat on the chair and stared at Jin Xingmao's straight figure for a while before he was ready to follow. He just stood up when he kicked the chair leg and staggered, his body swayed unsteadily. It happened that Jin Xingmao turned around and saw this scene.

The people who had gone away stopped for a moment, and turned back with their eyebrows fixed.

Dragging Zhuang Qi back to the room, Jin Xingmao was panting tiredly, saying that he was not drunk or not, which was not very honest.

Not to mention almost falling in the hotel restaurant, just as soon as he stabilized himself, he fell directly on his shoulders, with all the strength on his body, and his walking was vain and weak.

Jin Xingmao wrapped the person into a silkworm chrysalis with a quilt, revealing a head and shiny leather shoes. He was very satisfied with this masterpiece, and clapped his hands: "Okay, you go to sleep slowly, I have something to go out for a while."

"Brother, don't go, stay with me, don't go." When the drunk man heard that he was leaving, he immediately half-opened his eyes and wanted to hold him, but his hands were tightly wrapped in the quilt, so he had to squirm slightly To keep the other party.

However, he didn't know how ridiculous his appearance was at this time. This squirm looked like a white indescribable soft-bodied insect. If the quilt was changed in color, it might have the meaning of a silkworm chrysalis breaking out of its cocoon.

"Sleep well, brother will buy you some candy." From the beginning to the end, he never suspected that Zhuang Qi was pretending to be drunk, and thought that Zhuang Qi was already drunk and started talking nonsense about children, so he responded in the way he would treat children.

"Brother, I feel bad..."

Jin Xingmao's eyes froze, isn't it, do you want to vomit at this time?Don't spit on the bed, it's even more troublesome to clean up if it smells bad.

He hurriedly tore off the quilt, trying to help Zhuang Qi up, when his waist suddenly tightened, and his arms were tightly pressed against his waist.

Having been freed, Zhuang Qi stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his waist, and Jin Xingmao's nose slammed into his chest hard.

"You..." Jin Xingmao rubbed his sore nose, blushed and stared angrily, but you didn't make any movement for a while, he struggled a little, and saw that the man holding him had closed his eyes and fell asleep past.

In this awkward posture, his toes are curled up, like a mother chicken holding a baby chicken, and her hands are still squeezed between his chest and his own chest.

Jin Xingmao tried his best to break free, but what he got in return was the pressure of Zhuang Qi's long legs. Maybe he didn't sleep well, or maybe he used him as a big pillow and put his legs on his lap.

Now Jin Xingmao completely gave up struggling.

When he woke up, the other end of the bed was empty, Zhuang Qi was covered with a soft quilt wrapped like a silkworm chrysalis.

Jin Xingmao lazily stretched his arms and kicked his legs and rubbed his sleepy hair. He didn't know how long he had slept, but it was already dark outside the window.

The lights in the room were dim, and Zhuang Qi was not there, so he didn't know where he had gone.

Being used as a pillow to sleep all afternoon, he felt a little dizzy after sleeping for too long, so he sat on the edge of the bed for a while before getting out of bed.

After stepping on the carpet, I realized that the shoes had been taken off at some point, and they were neatly placed on the side of the bed, looking so peaceful and pitiful.

It doesn't take a brain to know who took it off.

Not only the shoes, but the coat was also taken off and hung in the closet.

"click..."

The door opened.

Zhuang Qi opened the door with a few paper bags, Jin Xingmao and him looked at each other for two seconds, then continued to put on their shoes.

"Brother, are you hungry?" Zhuang Qi walked up to him, put the paper bag on the ground, and knelt down on one knee to tie his shoelaces.

Jin Xingmao was silent for a while, then pushed his hand away: "No, I'll do it myself, I'm not a child."

He agreed to keep his distance, and got closer again.

Uneasiness surged up again because Zhuang Qi was in a sober state, especially when he made an intimate move.

After saying this, Jin Xingmao glanced at him quietly, seeing that his expression didn't change, he was relieved.

"The bag contains coffee, milk tea, cakes, and snacks for you. I'm going to take a shower."

Zhuang Qi took out clean clothes and pants and a box of underwear from a big white bag, took off his shoes and stepped on the carpet with bare feet.

Jin Xingmao picked up another paper bag and was indeed a little hungry after sleeping.

There is coffee in the bag, milk tea and cake in the other two bags.

He put things on the small solid wood table one by one, and nestled on the sofa without a coat to enjoy the food.

A blanket flew over to cover his legs.

Jin Xingmao subconsciously looked in the direction of the blanket's flight path, and almost smashed the whole cake with excessive force. The milk tea wrapped in his mouth choked his throat, and he coughed uncontrollably after swallowing it whole.

Meow is so damn good, but she took off her clothes at this time, obviously there is still a big living person here, obviously there is a bathroom, why do you want to do this, you agreed to keep your distance, but you want to seduce him secretly with sex?

Hearing the sound of coughing, Zhuang Qi walked towards him with his white shirt open, his strong abdominal muscles looming as he walked, and the smooth muscle lines could be vaguely glimpsed.

"Brother, drink slowly." Zhuang Qi gave him a tissue.

Jin Xingmao covered his mouth and took it to wipe off the milk stain coughed on his lips, glanced at his face and asked him to get dressed in a low voice: "You, you put on your clothes."

The reaction is so cute.

Zhuang Qi didn't want to play hooligans, and he didn't want to take off his clothes to do anything. After wearing the shirt for two days, he felt a little itchy. He just thought that he could go directly to the bathroom to take a bath after taking off the towel.

Besides, they are all men, so it's nothing to look at. I didn't expect Jin Xingmao to have such a big reaction.

Button up the buttons one by one obediently.

He doesn't have violent habits either, although he still wants Jin Xingmao to watch him more, maybe the other party will be interested in him if he watches more.

With this in mind, he gradually slowed down his movements.

"Hurry up and take a shower, you, I should go back after eating. I'll buy the plane ticket for tomorrow morning later, do you want to go home together?" After holding back and holding back, I still couldn't hold back and secretly looked at the steaks that had been put together Such abs, God is really biased, people are already good-looking, and the figure is not bad, which makes people envy and hate.

"Yes, I took it off to take a shower, but my brother asked me to put it on, should I take it off or put it on?"

"Then you go to the bathroom to take it off, and wash it off quickly, you won't be able to catch a cold if you wear it so thin and hang around for a while, don't call me again and let me take care of you."

Zhuang Qi took a sip of the milk tea on the table, his sharp brows and eyes were clumped together by the sweet taste.

"Brother, do you like drinking this kind of thing?" It was too sweet, so sweet that he frowned, and the taste of the black pearl in his mouth was also sticky.

"I like it. Milk tea is a drink that I will never get tired of drinking. No, why did you just drink mine? What about your cup? Have you cured your cleanliness?"

Jin Xingmao snatched the milk tea from him, his expression was like a little cheetah protecting food, the touched straw was not clean, it was dirty.

After Zhuang Qi was driven into the bathroom, Jin Xingmao wiped the straw with a paper towel, handed it to his mouth and stopped, took out the straw and changed the side before drinking.

After Zhuang Qi took a shower, Jin Xingmao had already eaten a small cake and nestled on the sofa with his belly facing the ceiling to book a plane ticket.

The blanket was pressed under his legs, and most of it fell to the edge of the sofa.

He wiped his hair helplessly, picked up a blanket and put it on his stomach, sat down at one end of the sofa, was wiping his hair with his hands, but his heart and eyes were on Jin Xingmao.

"Brother, do you want to eat something?"

Jin Xingmao, who was filling out his identity information, gave him a sideways glance, raised his foot and lightly kicked him on the back: "Hungry?"

This kick was not on Zhuang Qi's back, but on his heart.

Zhuang Qi's heart was itchy, his throat couldn't stop sliding, he tried hard to restrain the impulse in his body, grabbed his ankle, and drew a circle around the ankle joint with his index finger.

"Brother, didn't you agree to keep your distance? Who is provoking whom now?" His voice sank a few degrees, deep and hoarse.

Jin Xingmao was stunned for a moment, realizing that his behavior was very ambiguous, and hurriedly kicked his feet to break away from his hand and retracted to wrap it tightly in the blanket.

Touching his nose awkwardly: "Then don't sit next to me, you have to have a sense of ritual to keep a distance, right? If you sit here, I always want to kick you away."

While talking, he moved sideways on the sofa.

Zhuang Qi laughed silently, and naturally lowered his arms. He put the kerchief on his lap, and Jin Xingmao didn't look at him. He let out a deep breath, turned his lower body to the side and stepped on his slippers to find a hair dryer in the bathroom.

Neither of them spoke again, and the huge presidential suite quickly became silent.

Jin Xingmao raised his eyes and glanced at him as he passed by the sofa. The atmosphere was no longer harmonious, and that kick directly kicked the atmosphere back to the embarrassing moment when they met in the hotel in the afternoon.

Zhuang Qi entered the bathroom and closed the door with a "click".

Jin Xingmao heard the sound of locking it. He didn't lock it when he took a shower just now, but now he thought of locking it.

When the sound of the hair dryer sounded, he turned over and sat up with his eyes wide open.

When Zhuang Qi passed by the sofa just now, why did he block it with a towel that wiped his hair?

No, it seems that I saw a lump swelling up just now?

The author has something to say: Zhuang Qi: thick-skinned enough to eat, Liu Tezhu is really right, I believe brother will slowly fall in love with me under my thick-skinned offensive, happy ~

Xingmao: Get out!