[Quick travel] It's all because the host is so charming

An Yao held Boo Boo in his left hand and Fox in his right hand. Neither of the two little things convinced the other. They stretched out their bright little paws and waved them in the air, screaming "Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"Shut up." An Yao said coldly, "From now on, whoever yells again will be thrown out."

Hearing this, Song Qi's flamboyant little expression suddenly collapsed, and pitifully hugged An Yao's finger and sucked a little.

The implication: don’t abandon me~ I will be very obedient~

Boob gave it a contemptuous glance, as if he felt disdain for the unprincipled and casual flattery of this stinky fox.

The corners of An Yao's lips raised slightly.

This fox is quite spiritual, and the way he pretends to be pitiful and coquettish is also very similar to that person.

"Today's game of cat and mouse is over." An Yao threw Bubu out of the bedroom door and warned, "Go back to the den obediently, don't scratch the door."

Song Qi: Tell me clearly, who is the mouse?

"Meow~" The blue-eyed cat sat at the door and flicked its tail, waiting for another creature that was thrown out like itself.

Unexpectedly, until the door was completely closed in front of him, the stinky fox was still firmly nestled in An Yao's arms, and there was only a desolate cat left in the empty corridor.

Boob: Me, he meow @#￥%&?

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Song Qi won the first battle, and was so excited that he rolled on the quilt a few times, like a tumbling "little snowball", but "little snowball" had limited energy, and soon fell asleep holding the quilt.

When An Yao came out of the shower, he saw a bunch of fluffy little things spread out in the bed. His pink nose was one piece at a time, and his pointed ears were drooping. When people touched it with his fingers, he shrunk slightly, looking cute. Extremely.

Climbing onto the bed lightly, An Yao hugged the little fox into his arms.A warm little thing, like a little sun, can warm a person's heart, making it fit and hot.

"Naughty ghost." An Yao leaned down and kissed the little fox's forehead, and said softly, "See how long you can pretend..."

"Aww~" Song Qi felt in a trance that something extremely annoying was tickling him, and the little fox who was sleeping soundly was so annoyed that he greeted him with a paw without saying a word—

"Fuck." An Yao cursed a rare word, covered his right half of his face and fell silent.

This little thing is very brave.

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Song Qi slept for too long the day before, and woke up naturally full of energy the next morning. The little fox poked out half of his head from under the warm blanket. Unexpectedly, when the screen opened, it was An Yao's 360° wireless screen. The beauty crit of the dead angle.

So... so handsome.Song Qi swallowed secretly.

An Yao's facial features are actually sharp, with eyebrows like sword blades, eyes like stars, straight nose, thin and pale lips, narrow and sharp jaw, and a naturally cold appearance.

But it was so cold that it made people's hearts sway.

Who doesn't love such a handsome guy.

Song Qi, like many of An Yao's fans, was obsessed with his face and fell for his character. Even though An Yao would sometimes be cruel to him or deliberately tease him, his image of a "good guy" in Song Qi's heart was long gone. Take root.

While thinking about it, Song Qi stretched out her soft little claws and pressed An Yao's tall nose bone.

"Do you think you didn't catch it hard enough yesterday?" An Yao slowly opened his eyes as if he had sensed it, held the little fox's furry paws, and raised his eyebrows.

Song Qi:?

When did this happen?

Why doesn't he remember that he captured An Yao?

"Want to play fool with me?" An Yao sneered, and turned his right cheek, which was pressed against the pillow, slightly to the outside, and a scratch about the length of a knuckle appeared on his smooth side face, "Do you still remember who it is?" What did you do?"

Song Qi was so frightened that her whole body began to shake, she shook her head, flicked her tail, and refused to admit it.

"I don't know?" An Yao's voice became a little colder, he grabbed the little fox's fragile nape, and lowered his voice, "You really don't know?"

He looked like he was going to throw Song Qi out in the next second.

Song Qi quickly grabbed his silk pajamas, let out a low "owwow", crawled to An Yao's shoulder as if flattering her, and stretched out her little pink tongue to lick the wound lightly.

The wet and soft tongue brushed across the skin, making people agitated for no reason.

An Yao narrowed his eyes, got out of bed and walked to the floor-to-ceiling mirror. Sure enough, the shallow scratch on his right face had completely disappeared.

This made him more sure of the conjecture in his heart.

Song Qi, on the other hand, was unaware of the exposure of her identity, her little paw accidentally caught An Yao's silk nightgown, and grabbed a small thread.

When An Yao swept towards it with dark eyes, Song Qi stretched out his claws to cover up his "crime scene" in an attempt to hide it.

"Get ready, today you are going to make a competent leg pendant."

Song Qi: Well?

It wasn't until An Yao ignored the little fox's stubborn resistance and took it all the way to the advertising studio that Song Qi realized that the so-called "leg pendant" was really just a pendant.

A relentless shooting aid.

Today, An Yao is still shooting a promotional video for a well-known watch brand.

"Come on, hold the little fox and lean to the left, OK, keep this angle, I'm going to start a freeze-frame shot..."

Song Qi was hugged in An Yao's arms with a dazed expression, the key was that this man was still stroking his poor fur vaguely.

The photographer is actually quite confused. The theme of the watch series promoted in this promotional video is [Love and Eternity]. The original preset outbound character is only An Yao, and the other post-processing teams will enrich and strengthen it.But I didn't expect An Yao to call suddenly this morning, saying that he was going to bring a little fox over, and asked him to adjust the direction of the camera to "The Little Prince and the Fox", so there was such a scene.

In the white rose garden with blooming flowers and strong fragrance, An Yao was wearing a knight costume with complicated patterns in the middle ages. He really looked like a noble prince who came out of a fairy tale. His whole body exuded a charming and noble luster.

And in his arms, the little snow-white fox with soft fur and petite body curled up into a small ball, with a pair of innocent and fearless amber pupils, like extremely precious and beautiful gemstones dug out of the deep sea, staring straight at him. people holding themselves.

Everything is like a beautiful medieval oil painting, quiet, tranquil and beautiful.

"Very good!" The photographer exclaimed again and again, extremely satisfied.

The nostalgia and love in the eyes of this person and the fox do not seem to be fake, as if it was born to be so, the little fox watched and looked up at his little prince, and this time, there was no other delicate rose in the eyes of his little prince Flowers, only one of them can be installed alone.

The beauty of the world is roughly like this. When you look at me, I am also looking at you.

"Come... Let's change the angle and scene..." The cameraman took a few steps to the side with the camera, "An Yao, try to take a rose petal and put it on your lips , and then guide the little fox to kiss you... Do you understand?"

An Yao nodded, and casually tore a petal from the rose next to her.

And the sign on the pole not far away clearly reads: Monitoring area, unauthorized picking of flowers and plants will be fined 1000 yuan.

Photographer who just saw the sign:  …

Song Qi who saw the sign earlier but couldn't speak:  …

An Yao didn't know if he didn't see the sign, or he didn't care about the little money. He sat on the grass, raised his head slightly, and opened his sexy thin lips, and the petals would be placed between his lips. Allure and tension.

Song Qi felt that the staff next to him must have regarded it as a fool, and hung a carrot above An Yao's lips, where the camera could not see it. This scene was like teasing a dog.

Song Qi was amused and angry at the same time.

It doesn't look like a fox that would be so stupid, okay?

It just doesn't make sense.

In the end, it was An Yao who spoke first, took off the carrot hanging above his face and handed it to the staff, and said softly, "This fox is spiritual, I just need to communicate with it, and I don't need to do unnecessary guidance."

"Ok."

After lying down again, An Yao blinked at the little fox, parted her thin lips, and mouthed silently:

come on... darling... i...

Song Qi only felt that fireworks were suddenly "cracking" in his head.

How... how could this person be so seductive and murderous without blinking an eye?

The heart of a fox is too small, so it is easy to be stimulated and overloaded, okay? Everyone is responsible for caring for animals. Hey!

"Start!" The photographer called action from the side. In the camera, a handsome young man like a god is resting on the sunny garden lawn, and a little white petal between his lips is like the embellishment bestowed by the heavens...

Immediately afterwards, a pure white little fox crept up to the camera, its nimble eyes looked around, and after making sure that there was no one around, it quietly approached the squinting young man in the picture.

The little fox climbed onto the young man's shoulders, resting his paws lightly on the man's pointed chin, and looked at it innocently and suspiciously for a while, as if thinking about how there could be such a good-looking person in this world.

As the camera zoomed in, its gaze moved up slightly, and was finally attracted by the pure whiteness between the young man's lips.

The light floral fragrance floats quietly in the air, urging all living things to bravely pursue love and admiration.

The little fox lowered his head slightly, and first patted the light-colored lower lip of the young man with the soft pad, as if probing. After confirming that it was safe, the little fox approached gently, and gently touched the young man's shape with his mouth. Beautiful thin lips.

As the breeze blew, the young man slowly opened his eyes, and there was a gentle and tolerant smile hidden in the bottomless pupils.

"CUT!" the cameraman called to stop, he watched the replay with satisfaction, and shook his head in disbelief, "This little fox is simply...so spiritual... "

Hearing the words, An Yao lightly pinched the little fox's soft pads, as if giving silent encouragement to the little fox.

Song Qi couldn't help feeling a little elated.

It seems that whether he is a man or a fox, he has a sense of drama.