Rumors are strictly prohibited

Wan Chukong came so suddenly that Qi Ji didn't have time to react at all. He was pushed into the bathroom by Qi Ji in a dusty body and refused to let go, saying, "Let's wash together."

Qi Ji said, "But I've already washed it."

Wan Chukong still tugged at him, "You can wash it again."

Qi Ji reminded: "There is still work tomorrow..."

Wan Chukong stared at him for a while, "Then say something nice."

Qi Ji felt that Wan Chukong was like a child when it came to love, he was so mature and stable in front of the screen, but he was childish behind the scenes.Seeing that he was very stubborn, he had no choice but to lean into the other party's ear and yell vaguely.

Only then was Wan Chukong satisfied, and before he let go of his hand and went into the bathroom, he asked Qi Ji, "Are you still here after I come out?"

"Where else can I go? This is my room."

Wan Chukong took another step, put his hand on the door frame and lowered his head: "One more kiss."

Qi Ji quickly covered his mouth: "I'll kiss you after you take a shower."

Wan Chukong's eyelashes drooped down, and a thick and black shadow fell under his eyes, making the mole on the bridge of his nose attractive, "Baby thinks I'm dirty."

Qi Ji couldn't figure out how much acting was involved in this, or Wan Chukong was acting [-]% of the time, "I didn't...Is it really just a kiss, you promise."

"It can't be guaranteed." Wan Chukong raised his hand and rubbed his lips lightly, "Then owe it first."

Qi Ji hesitated and grabbed his finger, and held it loosely in his palm, "Then give it a kiss, you can't play tricks."

Wan Chukong asked softly: "What will happen if I cheat on you?"

Qi Ji pursed his lower lip, and looked up at people with his eyes. It's not that he doesn't understand these things. If he wants to catch people's attention on stage, he has to practice thousands of times in private for any subtle expression.He will also pretend to be pitiful, but most of the time he is really pitiful: "Can't you not play tricks?"

Wan Chukong pinched his chin to force him to raise his head, and slightly sucked his lips, "I can't help it if you do this again."

Qi Ji looked like "I don't understand what you're talking about", "I can't help it..."

"Do you have to ask?" Wan Chukong raised the corners of his lips, obviously with a very peaceful attitude, but Qi Ji was discouraged, and quickly shook his head and pushed the man into the bathroom, "You take a bath, I won't leave, I still have something to ask you."

There was the sound of water in the bathroom, and Qi Ji sat back on the bed, with the soft and thin quilt against his skin, but he felt uncomfortable no matter how he sat.

Originally, he wanted to be angry with Wan Chukong, but he couldn't get angry when he saw someone.Wan Chukong never seemed to think about the consequences when doing things, Qi Ji had to think twice before doing things, and he would do them as soon as he thought about it.Qi Ji believed that Wan Chukong didn't care much about the negative comments on the Internet, but he only explained it to himself.

Qi Ji was lying on his back on the bed, and the phone suddenly vibrated non-stop. He didn't pick up the phone slowly until it stopped vibrating.

Su Mianchao: [Did Wan Chukong look for you? 】

[He was photographed going to the Hongsheng Hotel, isn't that where you live today? 】

[Who went there to shoot today? 】

Qi Ji jumped up quickly when he saw the second sentence, and typed back: [Only me]

Su Mianchao: [That's a coincidence, Su Qiaoqiao told me that the heroine of her play also stayed in Hongsheng]

Qi Ji: [So? 】

Su Mianchao: [So your man is now suspected of having a private meeting with that female celebrity]

Qi Ji: [. . . 】

Su Mianchao was also very helpless: [He is with you now? 】

At the same time, the bathroom door opened, and Wan Chukong stood at the door in his bathrobe.

Before Qi Ji could reply, Wan Chukong asked, "Who are you chatting with?"

Qi Ji felt that the two of them had to make it clear by taking this opportunity, so he simply buckled up his phone and boldly said, "I won't tell you."

Wan Chukong walked towards him, his belt was not fastened, a large area of ​​skin flashed as he took a step, and seeing that the bathrobe was about to fall apart automatically, he stood in front of Qi Ji, the water dripping from his hair fell on Qi Ji's thigh.

Qi Ji was a little frightened, but he mustered up his courage: "Unless you tell me what's going on recently, why are there so many news about you, what happened to you?" It came out kind of funny.

Wan Chukong rubbed his hair casually with the towel on his shoulders, and the bathrobe was finally opened, revealing his strong body.Although the two had met each other many times, Qi Ji still couldn't deal with it comfortably, and looked away, looking utterly unreasonable.Wan Chukong was very calm.

"It's really nothing, just what I saw online, I'll fix it. So who are you talking to?"

Qi Ji stared at his face carefully, trying to see the clue from his expression, but he really answered Su Qiaoqiao's words, these actors are too good at acting, especially Wan Chukong, he doesn't even know how to act. Can't read the other person's true thoughts.

In the end Qi Ji gave up and said, "The paparazzi caught you here and said you had a private meeting with a female star."

Wan Chukong didn't seem to care, and even asked, "Are you a female star?"

"Of course not!" Qi Ji immediately denied that it was already shameful enough to be called a stupid little girl on the Internet, and he didn't want to recall it.

"But I only meet you privately." Wan Chukong said.

Qi Ji wanted to explain, but Wan Chukong said, "It's okay, don't worry about it, I'll deal with it later, so who are you chatting with?"

"It does not matter!"

"It's very important to me."

Qi Ji asked, "Why?"

"Because I care, I will be jealous, and I will always wonder who you are talking to." Wan Chukong leaned over, cold water dripping from the tip of his hair.

Qi Ji wanted to avoid the coolness that fell down from time to time, so he had no choice but to confess: "It's me who made the child."

"name."

Qi Ji: "...I told you that you remember, it's Su Mianchao."

"I know him, but I just want to hear from you." Wan Chukong grabbed his wrist, making a gesture to kiss him.

Qi Ji turned his head to avoid it and stretched out his hand to push him, his fingertips still flinched a little when they touched the warm skin, "You should go and blow dry your hair."

Wan Chukong stared at him for two seconds: "No."

Qi Ji was stunned: "Then do you want to lie down and sleep directly?"

"Are you inviting me to sleep together?" Wan Chukong curled his mouth, but the smile in his eyes was thin, and he was always paying attention to Qi Ji's movements.

It wasn't until Qi Ji looked over that he said, "I booked a separate room."

Qi Ji realized that he really couldn't get angry with the other party, so he said angrily, "Then go to sleep by yourself."

"No."

"Why don't you want anything?"

"I want you." Wan Chukong pulled him into his arms by surprise, blew into his ear, and said, "I want you to blow my hair."

It's not impossible for Qi Ji to think about it. After all, Wan Chukong had blown his hair before, and it was a courtesy.

After blow-drying your hair, you'll be fine again.

In the bathroom, the man lowered his head halfway, allowing Qi Ji to fiddle with his head.

After playing for a while, Qi Ji stopped and said, "I'm not as good at acting as you are. If you don't want to speak up, I really don't know how to make you speak up."

Wan Chukong wrapped his arms around his waist silently.

After drying his hair thoroughly, Qi Ji suddenly said, "Forget it."

Wan Chukong suddenly raised his head, his expression flickered, and for a moment he could see his true emotions.

It's a pity that Qi Ji didn't see it, so he simply put down the hair dryer and rubbed the man's hair, "It's completely dry, you can go back to sleep."

"No." Wan Chukong half-hugged him, and pulled him onto his body.

Qi Ji: "What don't you want this time?"

"I don't want you to let me go." Wan Chukong kissed the side of his neck lightly, rubbed his lips once and for all.

"I can't let you hug me all the time." Qi Ji sighed, "I'm serious, you don't have to say it if you don't want to."

"Then can I call you another name?"

"What's your name?" Qi Ji really forgot.

Wan Chukong took a deep look at him.

"Are you talking about my nickname?" Qi Ji remembered, "You can do whatever you want."

He really didn't lose his temper, just a little weak.Even if two people are together, not everything can be shared. He used to tell a lot of lies habitually, and some things were really hard to say. Maybe it would be better if it took a little longer, and they also have a running-in period.

"By the way, I actually don't like mustard-flavored potato chips." Qi Ji suddenly remembered, "I need to explain this to you."

He just said casually, not knowing which word touched Wan Chukong's nerves.

He didn't go out of the bathroom door, and cried for a long time in front of the mirror, crying his body pink, clenched his hands into fists and pretended to beat the man's shoulder fiercely, his mouth was full of non-threatening words.

"You are bad……"

"Baby, don't be angry with me." Wan Chukong filled him with trivial kisses, but he kept asking for them.

"If this happens again, well, I will really be angry."

"Don't be angry, touch your wife's belly." Wan Chukong said and pressed his hand on his body, Qi Ji felt the firm muscles in the man's abdomen, sobbing and pulling his hand away.

Wan Chukong stroked his belly through his clothes, and Qi Ji's originally flat lower abdomen was constantly rubbed, and he couldn't help kicking his legs, "Enough... woo, I'm too full."

"Where is it so full? Is it too full?"

Qi Ji nodded indiscriminately.

"Sorry." Wan Chukong said without stopping.

Qi Ji half-sat on the sink, the foam of the hand sanitizer kept splashing, and the sound of the shower was fast and strong.

In the end, Qi Ji was tired from taking a bath, and was carried out of the bathroom by Wan Chukong, half asleep and half awake, feeling someone gently kissing his forehead.

Qi Ji woke up after a short sleep, stretched out his hand to find a mobile phone on the cabinet, and picked it up to look at it, but it was unfamiliar.

Wan Chukong stayed by his side the whole time, and asked after seeing him, "What's wrong?"

"Have you changed your phone?" Qi Ji asked.

Wan Chukong was silent for a while, "Well, the previous one is broken."

Qi Ji didn't continue to ask, and got up feeling sore all over, "What about my phone?"

"Here I am."

"You peeked?" Qi Ji complained with his eyes.

"Well, I saw the message you and Su Mianchao sent." Wan Chukong admitted frankly and handed him the phone.

Qi Ji shrank into his quilt sullenly.

"Baby is angry."

"Yes." Qi Ji was a little tired, both physically and psychologically.

This time Wan Chukong didn't say not to be angry, but instead touched Qi Ji's head through the quilt, "Then you have a good rest, I'm going back to my room."

"……Um."

"Good night."

Wan Chukong didn't leave after finishing speaking, Qi Ji waited for a while and still didn't leave, so he could only show half his face, "What else is there?" He is really angry now!

Wan Chukong said: "Because I made a mistake, so I don't even have good night?"

He extinguished half of Qi Ji's anger with one sentence. The main reason was that the man's expression looked too gloomy, and Qi Ji softened his heart: "...good night."

Wan Chukong seemed satisfied, and smiled at Qi Ji.

After Wan Chukong left, Qi Ji turned on his phone and found that Su Mianchao had sent him another message after that.

Su Mianchao: [Where are you?Why don't you answer? 】

【Is he not with you? 】

[How about you have a good eye, don't be cheated and pay for it! ! 】

When Qi Ji woke up early the next morning, the turmoil on the Internet had subsided. The reason was that Wan Chukong's studio had posted a itinerary map, explaining in disguise that Wan Chukong's appearance at the Hongsheng Hotel was a work arrangement.

It's a pity that netizens didn't believe it, and commented one after another: [Who can believe this kind of reason, if it can't be washed, it will be broken? 】

[His CP fans are working hard, they are all saying that they are looking for Sleeping Lu, please Sleeping 6, if he knows that this blame has been dumped on him, then he can't run away overnight? 】

[Really think that cp is the gold medal for avoiding death, move it wherever you need it, laughing to death]