When Qin Moran came out of the bathroom, Qing Yu had already laid down in the quilt and wrapped herself tightly, leaving only one head outside. After hearing the sound of the bathroom door opening, she couldn't help but turn her gaze over, sticking tightly on the blanket. Looking at Qin Moran, his expression was filled with traces of vigilance.

"Puchi, baby, why are you nervous?" Qin Moran read the scrutiny and a little bit of precaution from Qing Yu's eyes, and teased Qing Yu happily.

"Who's nervous!" Qing Yu denied it, and tightened her grip on the edge of the quilt.

Qin Moran stared at Qing Yu's hand for a while with a half-smile, then sat on the edge of the bed and picked up the hair dryer beside the bed.

"Let me do it." The hand holding the hair dryer was held by another cool hand, Qin Moran turned his head and saw Qing Yu slowly crawling out of the bed.

"Baby, hug." Qin Moran naturally snuggled up to Qing Yu's slender waist, with a sly look in his eyes.

In the next second, Qing Yu felt light all over, and suddenly rose into the air.There was only time to exclaim, and then Qing Yu realized that she had moved and was hugged by Qin Moran on his lap.

Qing Yu moved uneasily, and was quickly held down by Qin Moran. The hands that were originally around her waist slowly moved down, pulling her legs inward.Immediately, Qing Yu faced Qin Moran and was pressed tightly on her lap.

"I'm going to hold a concert tomorrow..." Qing Yu wrapped his arms around Qin Moran's neck and whispered in her ear.

"Huh? I know, baby, didn't you just say that you want to blow my hair, it's more convenient." Qin Moran's innocent voice came into Qingyu's ears.

As soon as these words came out, Qing Yu immediately understood that she had been teased by Qin Moran again.Angry, Qing Yu bit Qin Moran's ear, and bit the delicate earlobe lightly as punishment.

Qin Moran trembled all over, hugged Qing Yu tightly, and there was a little strangeness in his voice.

"If you do this again, I can't promise..."

Feeling the hand caressing her back involuntarily, Qing Yu quickly let go, and seriously blow-dried Qin Moran's hair, while secretly thinking that she couldn't always be so passive.

Click, the hair dryer stopped working, Qing Yu casually threw it to the bedside table, straightened up and turned off the lights, leaving only two weak night lights.

Immediately afterwards, Qing Yu took advantage of the situation and pressed Qin Moran's shoulder, with a little force, he pushed him down on the bed, covered her body, and kissed Qin Moran under her body lightly or hard.

Sensing Qin Moran's eager embrace back to her, Qing Yu threw herself into it even more enthusiastically.

"Well, baby." Qin Moran looked at Qing Yu with a dazed expression, and murmured softly.

"Hey, there's a concert tomorrow, go to bed early~" Qin Moran lightened, and the person who was originally covered suddenly disappeared, replaced by a small ball of fluffy pompon.

Qin Moran grabbed the little white dumpling lying cowardly on her body, and poked it angrily. Seeing her kitten pretending to be dead without saying a word, she picked up the little milk cat, and pulled the curled up body away.

Qing·Mao·Yu Bi couldn't avoid it, showing a weak, pitiful and innocent look, blinking her cat's eyes, looking at Qin Moran, and meowing softly at the same time, as if admitting her mistake with a good attitude.

Qin Moran stared at her kitten for a while, pulled the little white dumpling onto her face, buried it in the kitten's belly, took a deep breath, and said in a muffled voice: "A bad cat like you, I... I can't help it, what else can I do, I have to pamper her."

The little milk cat felt soft in his heart, raised his paw and gently rubbed Qin Moran's cheek, then lowered his head to rub it.

Qin Moran lay silently with her eyes closed for a while, then suddenly opened her eyes again, poked the little milk cat, and said aggrievedly: "Baby, you transform back, I want to hug you to sleep."

The little white dumpling wobbled into the quilt, and after a while, the little milk cat slowly disappeared.

The moment Qing Yu turned back into a human body, Qin Moran immediately rushed over, wrapped his hands and feet around Qing Yu, smiled maliciously, and said, "Baby, go to sleep."

"You let me put on some clothes first..." Qingyu struggled a few times with difficulty.

"No, sleeping naked/sleeping is good for your body." After speaking, Qin Moran entangled him even tighter.

"Ma'am, I was wrong." Qing Yu immediately admitted her mistake obediently.

"It's late." Qin Moran was unmoved, and looked at Qing Yu in her arms with a smile, then she freed up a hand, groped around, and continued unhurriedly, "It seems that the attitude of admitting mistakes Under good circumstances, you are allowed to wear... well, I will help you wear it."

Qingyu curled up in Qin Moran's arms wanting to cry without tears. In fact, she really wanted to turn back into a little milk cat, but she didn't dare. In the end, she just buried herself in the arms of the person who wrapped her tightly like an octopus, and began Sleepiness brewed.

"Then you take it off too." Suddenly, Qing Yu stretched out his hand and tugged at Qin Moran's collar, with resentment in his eyes.

"Huh? Baby, are you sure?" Qin Moran raised an inexplicable smile with ambiguous eyes.

"No... madam, good night." Qing Yu shuddered, instinctively aware of the danger, and quickly changed his words.

With much anticipation, Qing Yu's concert arrived as scheduled.

In Nuoda's venue, there were no empty seats, and there was a lot of voices. Before the concert officially started, the fans had already arrived early, discussing excitedly.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and there were only 5 minutes left before the opening of the concert. Although Qingyu hadn't appeared yet, the atmosphere in the venue had been completely ignited.

A fan of Qingyu couldn't help standing up, dancing and expressing her uncontrollable joy to the friends around her: "Ahhh, Yuyu finally has a concert! Weeping with joy! Lifetime series! Yuyu is still a favorite fan!"

Not far away, a fan of Qin Moran began to gossip while looking forward to it: "The goddess is here! I really want to know whether the goddess and the feather are real or not?"

The CP fans who should be the most excited in the field are extremely calm. Recently, there have been frequent gossips on the Internet that are not conducive to Yumo CP. Although there is no real hammer in the end, it makes them feel like they are on a roller coaster. , followed by ups and downs.Until last night, Qin Moran stuffed a lot of candy into their mouths with his own hands, or it was a reassurance.

For today's concert, the CP fans who came before grabbing the tickets didn't have any extra thoughts. Just shoot wildly. It seems that the two protagonists don't intend to officially announce their relationship for a while, and they don't know the next time When is the time to spread grain in the same frame? Take this opportunity to stock up more.

"Xiao Yu, are you ready? Don't be nervous, relax, just act like a piece of cabbage in the auditorium." Qing Yun saw her niece was always tense, with nervous eyes flashing, fidgeting, humming the melody, and quickly comforted her stand up.

"Audience?" I was immersed in the melody and lyrics of the song. After being interrupted by Qing Yun's sudden sound, Qing Yu raised his eyes in confusion, turned his eyes around, and finally fixed on Qing Yun, and asked his heart Confused, "What does it have to do with the audience? I just sang for Mo Ran."

Qing Yun froze immediately, speechless, her expression turned indifferent, she silently cursed in her heart: Oh (doge)!Thanks to me, you will rarely start to get nervous, and you want to comfort me...

As soon as Qing Yu's words fell, Qin Moran happened to step into the backstage, and when he heard Qing Yu's last words, his heart felt sweet.

"Baby, tell me about the process. If you don't tell me until now, I don't know what to do on stage." Qin Moran hugged Qing Yu from behind and asked enthusiastically.

"It's very simple, you'll find out in a while." Qing Yu didn't answer Qin Moran's question directly, but gave an ambiguous answer just like the countless unsuccessful inquiries before.

"If you say it, it means you didn't say it." Qin Moran flattened his mouth in dissatisfaction, tilted his head slightly, bumped Qing Yu's cheek with his chin, and asked jokingly: "Aren't you afraid that I will screw up your concert?" ?”

"If Madam likes it, it doesn't matter if you screw it up." Qing Yu smiled, turned to Qin Moran, leaned closer, kissed Qin Moran's mouth with small mouthfuls, and pecked at the corner of Qin Moran's mouth with great interest, looking happy, as if Savoring dessert.

"Baby, you'll spoil me like this." Qin Moran's eyes became softer and softer, and while talking, he tightly hugged Qing Yu's hands.

"You can't wish for it. So many people want to snatch you away. If you are spoiled, you can't leave me. It can only be mine, and it will be mine for the rest of your life." Rubbed Qin Moran.

At this moment, the make-up artist who wanted to be dedicated to his duties slowly walked into the backstage, wanting to see the preparations of Qing Yu and Qin Moran, and at the same time, it was convenient for them to touch up their makeup at any time.Unexpectedly, as soon as she stepped into the backstage, she saw the scene of Qing Yu and Qin Moran rubbing each other's ears. Normally, she would smile ambiguously and leave consciously, but today is different. Both of them will be on stage show.

So, the makeup artist walked towards Qing Yu in a panic, and complained in his mouth: "Oh, my little ancestor, the makeup that I just painted is ruined again."

"Ah, I'm sorry." Qin Moran remembered that both of them were wearing makeup at this moment, and apologetically turned his eyes to the makeup artist.

Qing Yu also reacted accordingly, and only then did she realize what she had done just now, she was speechless for a moment, apologized to the makeup artist in a low voice, and at the same time silently moved her face away, but her hand couldn't help it. Land, always holding on to Qin Moran.

Qing Yun looked at the sticky two people speechlessly, knowing that it was useless to say anything, she silently moved her gaze away, the more she looked at it, the more she missed Murong Qingmeng, and became more depressed.

"You two, when you want to be intimate/hot, you can't do it, just bear with it now." The makeup artist quickly smeared on Qing Yu's face while chattering, and then put on makeup for Qin Moran .

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