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Qi Ji: [You mean Weibo, why do you suddenly follow me again? 】

While pouring the wine, Wan Chukong saw the message from Qi Ji.

Wan Chukong: [We pay attention to each other's posts]

Qi Ji didn't understand, so he replied with two question marks.

Qi Ji: [I was just caught by the mayor to sign someone's autograph! 】

Wan Chukong typed: [My wife has worked hard]

Qi Ji: [. . . 】

Qi Ji was speechless, and when he turned around, he saw the mayor's face flushed from drinking.They asked Qi Ji, and they didn't dare to persuade him to drink too much, but they drank their own people down.The mayor wanted to ask Qi Ji to help make a video similar to a promotional film, but Qi Ji said, "I'm sorry, this requires the approval of our company..."

"You are a big star now, so you can't decide on this matter?" The mayor smelled of alcohol and spoke his hometown dialect.

Qi Ji muttered in a low voice: "I've been sold to the company...don't get up! I'll ask our manager first, you sit down! You sit down!"

Qi Ji wiped off his sweat secretly, first sent a message to Sister He, then turned around and asked Wan Chukong: [How is your side? 】

Wan Chukong: [Is my wife checking the post?]

Wan Chukong: [I'm having dinner, I'll secretly message you back]

Qi Ji: [I didn't mean that! 】

Qi Ji: [Then you eat first, we'll talk later [猫猫把左.jpg]]

Wan Chukong was given a lot of wine by his elders, and he finally got down from the dining table. When he went to the living room, he saw a few children being pressed on the sofa by Chen Siying, watching the replay of Qi Ji and his group's performance, and even sat aside to watch stand up.

Chen Siying called dryly: "Uncle?"

Wan Chukong glanced at her, picked up the potato chips on the table, and opened them twice without opening them.Qiao Qirui said: "Brother, I sealed the bag."

Chen Siying felt that he was drunk, and asked tentatively, "Uncle, do you want to go back to the room to rest?"

Wan Chukong acted calmly, opened the potato chips but didn't eat them, held them firmly in his hand, stared at the TV for a while and said abruptly: "He is very eye-catching and excellent."

Chen Siying was stunned for a moment, and then realized, "Are you talking about Qi Ji? Yes, even if the group has become like this, his performance has never disappointed us... No, uncle, you must have drunk too much."

"No." Wan Chukong probably felt the heat, so he unbuttoned the cuffs and folded them up.

It was only now that Chen Siying noticed the watch on his wrist, and felt strange that Wan Chukong never wore a watch before, unless it was requested by the sponsors of some business events.

She was only curious for a few seconds before skipping the matter, but Wan Chukong asked her, "You want to ask me why I wear a watch?"

Chen Siying's mind went blank for a moment, wondering if she had spoken her thoughts just now?

Then Wan Chukong said, "It's my birthday present from Qi Ji."

Chen Siying paused.

Chen Siying was struck by lightning.

Chen Siying's eyes widened in disbelief.

Wan Chukong seemed very satisfied with her reaction, and was finally willing to take out a piece of potato chips from the bag to eat.

Chen Siying: "But...not...uncle you!"

New Year's Day happened to be Wan Chukong's birthday, and it happened that Qi Ji had a fever and fainted that night and was sent to the hospital by ambulance. The heat completely overwhelmed the fans to celebrate his birthday.The fans of the two families have long been displeased with each other, and after a long time of secretly poking and tearing, Chen Siying's star chasing sisters got involved.It's just that after the media broke the picture of the two people hugging for the century, the group of people who were fighting stopped.

Wan Chukong picked up a piece of potato chips again with the hand wearing the watch, and before he could put it in his mouth, his niece asked, "Did Qi Ji give it to you when you went to visit Qi Ji?"

Wan Chukong said, "Guess."

Chen Siying: "..."

"Why haven't I seen you wearing it before? If you wear this watch, someone must pick it up on the Internet!"

Wan Chukong nodded: "You're right if you haven't seen it, I just started wearing it the day before yesterday."

"Why?" Chen Siying couldn't help asking.

Wan Chukong didn't answer, and Qiao Qirui, who didn't want to watch TV and eavesdrop on the conversation of the two, spoke.

"Brother said you can only wear it during the New Year." Wan Chukong pinned his head after he finished speaking, and the man said to his younger brother, "Be good."

Chen Siying can't understand the mind of a 27-year-old man at all. She thinks that only those little kids who are lying on the sofas in front of them, stacking up and fighting are looking forward to wearing new clothes and jewelry during the Chinese New Year!

It was hard for Chen Siying not to think wrongly, so she asked with difficulty: "Uncle, do you think about celebrating your birthday so much?"

Wan Chukong glanced at her, "I haven't lived since the age of eight."

Chen Siying's original thoughts of being crooked were instantly withdrawn.

Seeing this, Wan Chukong said clearly: "Did someone at home tell you something about my past?"

Chen Siying was about to break out in a cold sweat, and after a few seconds she resigned and said, "I'm sorry, Uncle..."

"Why do you apologize?" Wan Chukong asked.

Chen Siying didn't know either, she couldn't answer, so she could only look at Wan Chukong eagerly.

"I just want an answer." Wan Chukong said, "If you can't give it to me, just say it."

Chen Siying didn't understand it, and of course it couldn't be understood by any other person with a normal brain circuit.

In the end, Chen Siying didn't know what Qi Ji's gift meant to Wan Chukong. She didn't even know whether the man was drunk or not, so her mother took her back full of doubts.

Wan Chukong couldn't drive after drinking, so he stood talking with his stepfather on the side of the road, and Qiao Qirui followed him.

Qiao Qirui was indeed more attached to Wan Chukong.Chen Siying used to find it strange, but today she has the answer. Parents are always not by her side. Young children will of course find the people closest to them to rely on. No amount of caring nannies can replace them.

Wan Ling drove the car over, Wan Chukong and Qiao Qirui sat in the back seat, Wan Ling said: "You father and son are both drunk, be careful to teach Ruirui badly."

The stepfather smiled kindly, "Everyone will have fun together during the Chinese New Year."

Wan Chukong lowered his head and just turned on the lock screen of the phone, Wan Ling said from the front: "Ruirui, see if your brother has fallen asleep, why is he silent?"

Before Qiao Qirui could say anything, Wan Chukong said, "No."

Wan Ling: "You drank too much today, you should rest early when you go back."

"Yeah." Wan Chukong put away the phone and closed his eyes to rest.

As soon as he entered the door, the three cats in the room rushed over meowing, Qi Qi first rubbed against Wan Ling's leg and circled around, then ran up to Wan Chukong.

The man stood in the porch looking at it for a long time, until the cat couldn't hold on anymore and wanted to run away, so he said, "It's fat."

"Meow??"

"Change your name, you and Qiqi have collided."

Kittens can't understand this.

After a while, Qiao Qirui came out of the bathroom and saw that his brother was still standing at the door, he was startled and asked, "Brother, aren't you going back to the room?"

"I'll be back now." Wan Chukong replied, and walked to the second floor. He became a little more awake in the shower, and he was fed too much today.

And Qi Ji had just finished his work, and only after seeing off the enthusiastic mayor did he have time to look at the messages on his phone.

Sister He: [It’s okay to just shoot a video and say a few words, don’t show your face for more than one and a half minutes]

Sister He: [Wan Chukong followed you, do you know, or you let others pay attention? 】

Sister He: [Where are you, why don't you answer]

Sister He: [Forget it, it happens that the variety show can take advantage of this wave of publicity, you don't have to worry about it]

Before Qi Ji could recover from the mayor's friendly accent, he had already jumped into another big pit.He thought Wan Chukong was just asking, but he had already paid attention!

That is to say, while he accompanied the mayor to watch the enthusiastic performances of the aunts singing and dancing, the variety show not only quietly opened the official blog, put together the silhouettes of five guests on it, but also mysteriously posted a text: Guess who I am?

The comment below replied very shamelessly: Your follower number is 6, one is Sina Assistant, who are the other five, it is really hard to guess.

Just as Qi Ji was about to go to the trumpet to check the situation, a call came from his mobile phone, but there was no sound when he got through.

"Hello? Are you there? Why don't you talk?" He heard the sound of breathing on the other side.

"Well, yes, why don't you talk?" Wan Chukong replied to him, his voice was a bit sleepy.

Qi Ji didn't care about the online attention, "Are you drunk?"

Wan Chukong said, "No."

Qi Ji: "People who are drunk will not say that they have drunk too much."

"Then I'm drunk." There was a faint smile in Wan Chukong's voice.

Qi Ji sat back on the bed, "Are you drunk after all?"

"I don't know, you have to see it with your own eyes." Wan Chukong said casually.

Unexpectedly, the phone was hung up suddenly, and a few seconds later there was a video call from Qi Ji.

Wan Chukong picked it up, and there was only one lamp in the room, and the light was dim.

"How much did you drink?" Qi Ji asked.

"Forgot." Wan Chukong put the phone on his lap, lowered his head and looked at Qi Ji at a deadly angle.

Qi Ji said, "There must be a lot of them. You didn't notice when you turned on Beauty on WeChat. Do you want to turn it off?"

Only then did Wan Chukong glance at himself in the small frame of the video, and silently turned off the beauty face.

"Your hair is not dry yet, you need to blow it dry before you can sleep." Qi Ji reminded.

"it is good."

"Then let's blow it now?" Qi Ji discussed with him.

"Okay." Wan Chukong responded but did not leave.

"Then why don't you move?"

"Seven seven."

"Ok?"

"Wife."

Seeing that Wan Chukong was a little dazed after being drunk, Qi Ji couldn't help but also responded: "Mmm...cough, go and blow dry your hair."

Wan Chukong laughed, and he didn't stay still when he smiled. The dark color in his eyes was softened, which completely explained what it means that as long as a person is good-looking, he can do whatever he wants, and it doesn't matter the angle of the camera.

"I call you wife, so what should you call me?" Wan Chukong asked after drying his hair.

Qi Ji's eyes fell out of the camera, and he pretended to be stupid and said, "I don't know, what do your family members call you?"

Wan Chukong looked at him quietly, and replied after a few seconds: "Shan'er."

Qi Ji froze for a moment, "It's your old name."

"Ah."

"May I call you that?"

"why not?"

Qi Ji thought for a while, "Because you have changed your name, and the current name is also nice, but I don't know how to call it..."

"Why don't you know how to call it?"

Qi Ji paused, then sneaked a look at him: "That's Brother Wan?"

Wan Chukong: "..."

He asked "why" mostly with a bit of a mischievous attitude, knowing that no one would always answer him.

But Qi Ji would, and was able to speak to him until he was speechless.

Wan Chukong: "The corresponding title of a wife should not be..."

Qi Ji hurriedly interrupted: "Ah, shouldn't you take a rest, it's getting late and you've been drinking so much..."

"Want to talk to you."

Qi Ji calmed down, nodded and said, "Okay, you lie down and I lie down too, let's chat."

Wan Chukong: "Rounding up and down means sharing the same bed?"

Qi Ji: "...can you stop reading weird fanfiction, we are all together!"

Wan Chukong smiled even more, "Well, we are together."

Qi Ji felt embarrassed after realizing it.

After chatting until he was almost sleepy, he struggled to raise his eyelids and asked, "Do you want to hear me call you?"

"What's your name, old..." Before Wan Chukong finished speaking, Qi Ji interrupted him, "Shan'er."

Wan Chukong looked at Qi Ji at the other end of the screen.At first he thought that he had picked up a cat, which was pitiful and nobody wanted it, and it would be his after he raised it.

"Qi Ji."

Qi Ji responded, he was already very sleepy after a day of tossing around, but he still tried his best to listen to Wan Chukong's speech, the "rustling" sound of rubbing the pillow came over as if rubbing against his ear.

"Call me again."

"Okay." Qi Ji muttered softly, "What's your name?"

He seemed to be thinking with his eyes closed, and finally said after a while: "Do you really want to call?" Before Wan Chukong could answer, he retracted his head into the quilt and called "husband" in a muffled and low voice, and then quickly Then he added, "Good night!"

Wan Chukong almost forgot that it was Qi Ji who came up to greet him in the supermarket that day, and said to him, "What a coincidence, you live here too."

It was the kitten who took the initiative to come over and let him pick it up.