Song Qi lowered her head and said in a low voice, "Oh, all right."

An Yao looked at his disappointed little eyes, couldn't bear to tease him any more, rubbed Song Qi's hair, and patiently explained to him: "Actually, there are not many people who know us abroad, and no one will recognize us if we wear sunglasses. Do not worry."

"Really?" Song Qi's eyes lit up suddenly, and she clenched her fists excitedly and said, "Then it's settled!"

He stretched out his little finger and waved it proudly in front of An Yao's eyes: "Pull the hook."

An Yao shook his head helplessly, but still hooked his little fingers cooperatively with him.

I always feel that when I'm with Song Qi, his personal style will be much gentler unconsciously.

Maybe this is the power of love?

It's so fucking touching.

-

An Yao has a personality of being one-sided, and promised Song Qi to go out to play that day, and booked a ticket to start the journey the next day.

"A glass of ice water, thank you." An Yao took off his sunglasses, smiled at the stewardess who delivered the water, then turned his head and patted the head of a little guy who was confused, "What are you drinking? "

Song Qi's head like a chicken pecking at rice stopped, squinting his eyes and turning his head slightly, his lips brushed An Yao's earlobe inadvertently without knowing it, and whispered: "Well... orange juice..."

The film king Anda rubbed his ears for two seconds, then smiled impeccably at the stewardess: "Then a glass of ice water and a glass of orange juice, trouble."

The stewardess who was lucky enough to feast her eyes blushed and poured water and orange juice, handed them to An Yao, and then fled out of the first-class cabin as if flying.

God!Isn't that An Yao?

Who is that boy next to him?

Looking at the side face, why does it feel a bit embarrassing?

Such doting eyes!Such a little act of love!It must be his...man!friend!friend!

The little stewardess felt that her soul of a rotten girl was burning, and she wished she could fly side by side with the plane in the sky.

At breakfast time, this lovely stewardess pushed the car to the first class cabin again, but the little boyfriend of actor Anda was still sleeping.

I can't see the face!

The little stewardess growled inwardly.

When I handed over the lunch box, I could only see half of the child's upright side face, and the long eyelashes trembled like a small brush, which was very seductive.

"Thank you." An Yao blocked people's sight calmly, pulled up the blanket covering Song Qi's body, but felt that it was still not enough, so he simply put down the partition between the two of them. Take people into your arms.

"Hmm..." Song Qi was soundly asleep, pulled the hand on her waist, found a comfortable position on An Yao's lap, and fell into a dream again.

The little flight attendant's mouth almost opened into an "O" shape, look at this possessiveness!Look at this pampering!Look at the dependency value again!

The single dog feels a [-]-point crit.

-

After ten hours of long flight, the plane finally landed slowly at the airport of country A.

"It's here." An Yao patted Song Qi's side face, pretending to be disgusted, "Your saliva is all on my pants."

Hearing this, Song Qi opened half of his eyes, looked at An Yao's pants, and said in a daze, "No, it's a lie..."

An Yao's face was bloodied by him.Song Qi's clothes are loose, and from An Yao's perspective, he can just see his delicate collarbone and half rounded shoulders, plus the little guy rubbed against him just now, directly rubbing his neckline to his chest In front of her, her thin and fair chest was almost unobstructed.

An Yao could only feel a nameless fire of desire rushing straight to his lower abdomen. Even though he had seen many erotic scenes during filming, he still couldn't resist the person he was thinking of was so foully seductive in front of him.

"If you don't get up again, I... will kiss you."

Song Qizheng dreamed that An Yao was going to kiss him in public on the set, that handsome face was infinitely magnified and magnified in front of him, and Song Qi's little heart began to "pound" uncontrollably , His slender and curly eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

Giao?

Seeing the thin lips that were about to stick in front of her eyes, Song Qi couldn't help being stunned.

Could it be that he...is still in a dream?

"What are you thinking? Can you be distracted at a time like this?" An Yao gently pressed his chin, and curled the corner of his lower lip with a half-smile, "Do you want me to punish you even more?"

Song Qi blushed blushingly, stammered and retorted with little confidence: "It's...it's not!"

This is what the little stewardess saw when she opened the door of the first-class cabin. No wonder she thought the profile of the little boy looked familiar just now. It turned out to be Song Qi!

The sound of her opening the door startled the little rabbit in An Yao's arms, and Song Qi suddenly jumped up, jumping out two or three meters away.

The rabbit at the entrance ran away like this. An Yao was both funny and helpless. It took him a long time to coax him to get off the plane with him obediently.

Although An Yao's itinerary this time has not been announced to the public, just in case, he still dressed up in full armor, black clothes, black pants, black shoes, and a peaked cap almost covered most of his face.

Song Qi is wearing a light yellow hooded sweater today, which looks especially tender. At this moment, wearing a one-piece cap with a sleepy look makes An Yao's heart tremble.

An Yao had already rented a car locally in advance, took Song Qi with him, and headed to Disneyland.

"How is it?" Wearing sunglasses and a mask, An Yao was fully armed, stood coolly towards the door, and raised an eyebrow at Song Qi, "I said I wouldn't be recognized, right?"

"Awesome!" Song Qi gave him a thumbs up, and couldn't wait to grab An Yao's arm and entered the arena.

"An..." Song Qi was about to speak when he suddenly remembered that calling An Yao in public might cause commotion.

An Yao wrapped his arms around his shoulders, lowered his head and whispered in his ear, "You can't be called An Yao, but brother, okay?"

"No!" Song Qi blushed, glared at him, and walked forward on her own.

When we first met, he was obviously a submissive and weak little guy, but when he grew up, his wings became hard.

While thinking about it, An Yao followed with his long legs.

"very handsome!"

"It's so stylish!"

"Is it some star or model?"

……

Song Qi was walking well ahead, but when he suddenly heard commotion behind him, he turned his head and saw An Yao helplessly apologizing to a girl who stopped him: "Sorry, I'm really not a celebrity."

"Then can you take off your sunglasses?"

The girl was a Chinese, and she insisted on asking An Yao to take off her sunglasses, which was quite aggressive.

Seeing that An Yao was about to lose his temper, Song Qi hurried forward to take his arm, and said in a low voice, "Miss, this is my boyfriend, what exactly do you want?"

The girl looked at them with a strange look, even a little disgusted. She seemed to curse something in a low voice, and then walked away at a faster pace.

Song Qi should have been happy when the crowd dispersed, but for some reason she felt a little depressed.

He heard it.

The girl said "disgusting".

She is not alone, she is just the first person.

In the days to come, if one day their relationship is really made public, countless people will label them as "disgusting". Song Qi doesn't care, he will leave one day, but An Yao won't, he will use his body full of reputation to bear the infamy all by himself. Just thinking about it, Song Qi is already sad to death.

An Yao suddenly bent down and touched his earlobe lightly, and asked him softly, "What's wrong?"

Song Qi shook her head, forced a smile: "It's okay, let's go."

An Yao held his wrist loosely, stopping Song Qi's about to take a step.He bent down again, put his hands on Song Qi's shoulders, his eyes were gentle, but more firm: "Fool, don't care what others say, just live the life you want, that's enough."

Then he laughed again, jokingly said, "I just said I was your boyfriend, seriously?"

Song Qi looked at him and opened his mouth wide in a daze.

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as you admitting it." An Yao's hand slipped from Song Qi's wrist, and interlocked with his fingers instead, the lingering fingertips turned into electric current, disturbing "sizzlingly" human heart.

Love comes too fast like a tornado.

The tornado blew Song Qi's mind away.

Song Qi looked at An Yao dumbly, as if he was so stimulated that he lost his ability to speak.

"That's the default." An Yao smiled lightly, pulled Song Qi into his arms with a little force on his hand, and then a feathery kiss landed on the corner of his lips, An Yao's deep and magnetic voice was like a cold spring Flowing slowly, with a bit of seductive and unknowing charm, Song Qi heard him whisper in her ear, "Hello...my boyfriend."

-

But Song Qi seemed to be frightened by him, and jumped out of An Yao's arms like a rabbit, and ran away.

[Congratulations to the host, you have completed the tasks of hugging, holding hands and kissing please, the spiritual power is +40, and the current accumulated spiritual power is 40. 】

[The favorability of the target person is +10, and the current cumulative favorability is 80. 】

Looking at it this way, the mission... is really about to end, right?

"Why do you like Winnie the Pooh so much?" An Yao caught up at some point, handed the ice cream cup he just bought to Song Qi, glanced at the Winnie the Pooh in Song Qi's arms, and asked unintentionally .

"Hmm..." Song Qi took a mouthful of ice cream with a spoon, and whispered while swallowing, "I don't know, I just like it very much, I think it looks very kind."

It was the first time An Yao saw someone commenting on a doll like this.

However, Song Qi's expression is still serious, really innocent and cute.

"Do you want to eat?" Song Qi dug a scoop full of ice cream and handed it to An Yao's mouth, "It's delicious!"

An Yao looked at him in silence, Song Qi just wanted to take back his hand, but his wrist was grabbed, An Yao followed his hand and lowered his head, he lazily opened his mouth, put the spoon in his mouth, and swept the tip of his tongue, Showing a little bit of gorgeous red.

"It's pretty sweet." An Yao paused for a few seconds before raising his head to make a one-word remark.

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