Rumors are strictly prohibited

At the celebration banquet after the concert, everyone drank a lot of wine, and Fu Shuang cried so much that she hugged her arms and howled when she saw everyone.

"The words you said carefully are being recorded." Ren Si had just finished speaking, when he turned his head and saw Lin Shan holding up his phone to record Fu Shuang.He gave Lin Shan the back of the head with a headache, "Don't make trouble!"

Lin Shan pressed to pause the recording, saved it and put the phone away with a smile.

Fu Shuang raised her head from the table at this moment, looked around, "Where's Brother Six?"

Ren Si also found that two people were missing, "Where did Qi Ji and Xia Wu go?"

"Xia Wu went out to smoke, and Qi Ji said he was going to the bathroom." Lin Shan looked at the other table as he spoke, then narrowed his eyes, and said meaningfully, "Maybe I'll be back in a while."

At the other table, Chen Shenghang was about to roll his eyes to the sky. He saw Qi Ji just stood up from the table, and Wan Chukong followed him out.

Before leaving, the man said something to Su Qiaoqiao beside him.Su Qiaoqiao looked fulfilling her mission, and when Wan Chukong left, Chen Shenghang asked, "What did he tell you?"

Su Qiaoqiao shook her head, "Nothing."

Chen Shenghang was speechless.

After holding back for a while, I couldn't help it anymore, and continued to ask Su Qiaoqiao: "Did he go to find Qi Ji?"

Su Qiaoqiao: "I don't know."

Chen Shenghang had a showdown: "I know the relationship between the two of them."

Su Qiaoqiao is firm: "It's Chunchun's brother."

Chen Shenghang: "..."

A few seconds later, Chen Shenghang raised his breath again: "He doesn't treat his brothers like this."

Su Qiaoqiao: "Then have you ever thought that maybe he doesn't regard you as a brother?"

Chen Shenghang choked up.

He should have known that the people who could become friends with Qi Ji were more or less similar to Qi Ji!

Qi Ji came out of the bathroom and saw Wan Chukong standing under the steps of the sink looking down at his phone, blinked his eyes and said, "Are you going to the bathroom too?"

Hearing this, Wan Chukong raised his head and put his phone back in his pants pocket, "I'm here to find you."

As he said, he stepped up the steps to pull Qi Ji, but Qi Ji avoided him and told him seriously: "I haven't washed my hands yet, you wait."

Wan Chukong nodded, watching Qi Ji squeeze a pump of hand sanitizer and rub it for a long time, carefully getting to the knuckles and nails, until there were a lot of foam on his hands, before turning on the tap to flush.

Wan Chukong didn't say a word the whole time, just stood aside and waited patiently.Qi Ji looked at him through the bathroom mirror in front of him, his eyes were a little blurred, and his cheeks were flushed.

In the first half of the celebration banquet, the leader had been speaking, and they were listening in the audience. He and Wan Chukong sat at two tables far apart, which were specially prepared for the friends of the members.And they sat at the main table, without exception, were toasted a lot of wine.

In such an occasion, he had to drink. Qi Ji originally wanted to hide for a while in the name of going to the bathroom, but he became dizzy as soon as he came out to take a breath.

"Have you finished washing?" Wan Chukong asked him.

Qi Ji raised both hands together and showed them to Wan Chukong: "There is still water." It means that we can't hold hands yet.

It looked a bit like a kitten bowing, he didn't notice it himself, only the person opposite him could see it.

Wan Chukong took out a piece of absorbent paper from the toilet paper box next to him, Qi Ji stretched out his hand to take it, but was bypassed.

Wan Chukong held his wrist with one hand, and the slightly stiff tissue wrapped around his wet hand in an instant.Through the gradually moist paper, the heat from the man's palm was also conveyed to Qi Ji.

Qi Ji first looked up at him in a daze, and then said dazedly, "You look so good-looking."

He knew who the person in front of him was, but his brain was no longer in control, and what was even more disobedient was his mouth.

Wan Chukong laughed, his voice was soft and low: "You still look better."

Qi Ji also bent his eyes and smiled, seeing Wan Chukong approaching a little bit, he said: "This is a public place." Even if he was drunk, he would remember it!

"Well, I'll be patient." Wan Chu said so empty-handedly, but stared straight at him.Then a person who knows how to act doesn't even pretend to be in front of Qi Ji, and his desire is shown frankly and nakedly.

Qi Ji let go without any bottom line: "You can hold hands."

"What if it's not enough?" Wan Chukong was not satisfied with this.

Qi Ji was still thinking, Wan Chukong had already pulled him into the private room and locked the door.

The moment the door closed, he said, "I've gone to the toilet."

"I haven't." Wan Chukong said.

"You can't go up with two people."

"Can't it? But I think Xiao Qi will be with me, and I will be afraid alone." Wan Chukong opened his eyes and said nonsense.

Although Qi Ji was drunk, he was not completely stupid, so he immediately exposed him: "Don't lie to me, you won't be afraid."

Wan Chukong smiled again, grabbed his wrist, lowered his head and approached his face, "Can we kiss now?"

Qi Ji turned his head away, his cheeks flushed obviously: "No."

"why?"

"Although you're handsome, I have a boyfriend." Qi Ji's eyes sparkled when he spoke, and he knew he was lying. He really didn't have any acting talent, especially in front of Wan Chukong.

Wan Chukong moved his finger to his mouth, and the hand sanitizer had a faint scent of camellia, "Then who is your boyfriend?"

"Don't you know?" Qi Ji also raised his head, and the hair of the two of them rubbed against each other, feeling each other's hot breath, and even that finger touched Wan Chukong's warm lips.

Wan Chukong lowered his eyes, the color of his eyes was deep, "Should I know?"

Qi Ji pulled out his hand and poked Wan Chukong's chest, "He's standing right here."

He looked like he was clever and successful.

Wan Chukong was so cute that he wrapped his arms around his waist, and even hugged him tighter on purpose, and said seriously, "I'm jealous."

"Why are you jealous?" This time it was Qi Ji's turn to not understand.

"Eat your boyfriend's jealousy." Wan Chukong said while holding his earlobe, Qi Ji was already dizzy, but now his legs went limp and he fell into Wan Chukong's arms.

Even so, he still said with difficulty: "But my boyfriend is you."

After all, he was still drunk, so there was no explanation for that, he looked stupid and easy to turn around.

"Really?" Wan Chukong teased him, purposely whispering into his ear, "Then we'll do it secretly so we can't be found out."

The restrooms in five-star hotels are exceptionally clean, even smelling of incense. The partitions in the restrooms are made of wood-like particle boards, surrounded by dark brown circles like swirls. Qi Ji was already dizzy, but now he is even more dizzy.

Wan Chukong whispered into his ear, "Baby is so beautiful on stage today."

Qi Ji changed a total of seven or eight sets of stage costumes today, and now he is wearing his own private clothes. He likes loose clothes very much. It used to be easy to put on and take off, but now it is convenient for others to put on and take off for him.

He is not short, and it is just right to stand with the team members, but he can't do it when he meets Wan Chukong. His frame is not as big as Wan Chukong's, and his shoulders are not as broad as a man's. Wearing loose clothes makes him look smaller. It is the object of oppression.

"Really?" Qi Ji gently rubbed his cheek against Wan Chukong's palm, and made a small report to Wan Chukong, "I'm so tired, my legs are trembling now."

"Does that back hurt?" Wan Chukong said and rubbed him through his clothes.

Qi Ji closed his eyes and shook his head, "No, I don't feel any pain today..."

Wan Chukong gently kissed his forehead, then his eyes, the bridge of his nose, and finally his mouth.He bit the soft lips, traced the outline of the mouth with his tongue, then slowly poked it in, licking the sensitive palate.

Qi Ji closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly,

After the kiss, his mouth was half-opened and panting, there was body fluid in the corner of his mouth that he didn't have time to swallow, or it was left there on purpose by Wan Chukong, and he just wiped it off with his hands after a while.Qi Ji's makeup has not been completely removed, and there are still fine glitters in the eye sockets. The whole person presents a fragile beauty, which seems to be easily broken.Only those who have actually been in contact with him know how tough he actually is.

"Many people behind me call your name, and some people call your wife." Wan Chukong put his hand into his loose clothes, and pressed his ribs hard and softly, "Whose wife are you?"

Qi Ji finally opened his eyes, his eyes were as clear as water, "Why are you paying attention to so many things offstage?"

"It's because they shouted too loudly." Wan Chukong lowered his head and gently rubbed the skin of his neck with the tip of his nose, so as not to leave any traces, so he wanted Qi Ji to be infected with his breath.

Qi Ji raised his hand and stroked Wan Chukong's hair to express his comfort.

Wan Chukong readily accepted, but still called "wife" in his ear, and stubbornly sought a response, so Qi Ji had no choice but to respond indiscriminately.

After a while, it seemed that someone came in, and with the slight click of a lighter, Qi Ji slightly widened his eyes.

Wan Chukong looked at him sideways, Qi Ji mouthed: "Is that Xia Wu?"

Wan Chukong laughed, and said in a very soft voice, "Then don't make any noise."

They shouldn't be doing such ridiculous things in the bathroom. When Wan Chukong squatted down, Qi Ji's whole body tensed up, grabbing the man's hair and not allowing him to take a step closer.

Wan Chukong pressed his tailbone with his hands, raised his head to look at him, and looked at him with a relaxed expression, as if he was doing a very normal thing.

After a while, for a short period of time, Qi Ji lowered his head suddenly, a tear fell down, and then he couldn't control it.He was crying very hard, as if he was drunk, but he didn't dare to make a sound, his face was flushed, and he looked at Wan Chukong with accusation.

He drank too much, his body was weak, and he couldn't continue in this situation, but Wan Chukong liked to bully him very much.

Qi Ji wanted to take revenge, but he forgot that the man was not drunk at all. When he squatted down, he was dumbfounded, with a mournful face, and whispered: "I just said don't continue..."

The person smoking across the street has already left, it doesn't matter if it's Xia Wu or not.If so, then he must teach him not to smoke in public places when he goes back!

Wan Chukong lightly rubbed against his lips, his voice hoarse: "Baby, don't be distracted at this time."

It's not that Qi Ji can't eat candy, it's just that he doesn't like candy that others force him to eat.Of course Wan Chukong didn't force him, it was his own initiative.

but why? !

He thought about it carefully, not knowing which step went wrong.

But it was rare to see Wan Chukong lose control, and he felt very novel again, wrapped his tongue around the round candy, and licked it lightly.It smells like sea salt, but it's not hard to eat.

Eating candy should also pay attention to skills, not just swallowing the taste, but also licking and sucking slowly.His cheek was sunken, and when he raised his eyes to look at people, Wan Chukong was suddenly very excited, and he probably felt that he was eating sweets for a purpose, and no matter how he looked at people, he was wearing a hook.The candy was sandwiched, and Wan Chukong didn't let him eat it, instead he pulled him up, pressed his thumb against his lower lip, and stuck out his tongue to kiss him.

Wan Chukong panted very sexy, and spoke in a deeper voice than usual. He pressed Qi Ji against his body, and finally let out a muffled grunt, resting his head on Qi Ji's shoulder.

Qi Ji blushed, Wan Chukong smiled slightly and said, "Why is Xiaoqi so shy?"

It's nothing, I just think it's more exciting than doing a full set.

Qi Ji cried a lot before, and his eyelashes were still wet. When Wan Chukong's lips touched him, his eyes felt like they were going to melt.

At this moment, there is only one thought left in his mind: it's too astringent!This is too astringent! !

On the other side, everyone was drinking in full swing, until someone finally remembered: "Where are Qi Ji and Wan Chukong?"

Su Qiaoqiao then said: "Qi Ji is drunk, Brother Wan went to see it just now, the two of them went together, maybe send him back first."

Chen Shenghang's eyelids twitched wildly, and he turned to look at Su Qiaoqiao.

Su Qiaoqiao looked innocent.

She didn't want to do this either, but it was Wan Chukong who asked her to pass the message!That's Wan Chukong!The cp she ate is real!They look so sweet and in love, inseparable every moment!

Fortunately, after a while, the two came back one after another, and Wan Chukong stopped anyone who wanted to drink Qiji wine.

Someone ridiculed: "This is not good, what is the relationship between the two of you, how can you drink for Qi Ji?"

Wan Chukong was not afraid at all: "He just cried after drinking too much, and his mood is not very stable. Qi Ji helped me so much before, so I can't drink too much on his behalf."

Everyone knew what Wan Chukong was referring to, and most of them could understand, seeing that Qi Ji's eyes were really red, and his whole face burned up at the sight of others, so they didn't dare to persuade him anymore.

Who knows that Qi Ji's Taoism is not deep enough, and he can't lie like Wan Chukong without changing his face.

At the end of the show, many celebrities were inevitably photographed by the paparazzi. There was a report about Qi Ji that night that read: lullaby6 disbanded, Qi Ji was overly sad, drunk and lost his mind.

The accompanying picture shows Wan Chukong pressing his back with one hand and getting into his business car.

Comments: Is the point about being drunk? ?Shouldn't the point be that he got into Wan Chukong's car after he was drunk?

Reply: [Don't make a fuss, they live in the same community, just hitchhiking]

[Don't be surprised, what happened to my good brother for a ride? 】

[Don't overreact, Qi Ji is already so sad, we should pay more attention to his mood! 】

[...Do you know how to write the words "deceive one's ears and steal one's bell?" 】

【ah!I can't understand what the upstairs is saying, I just feel so touched!This brotherly story between Big Brother Wan and Second Brother Qi should be praised by everyone! 】

The assistant who was waiting outside that night looked indifferent to Hong Chen.After the car door was closed and the car started, Qi Ji leaned on Wan Chukong's shoulder and fell asleep soundly. He boldly glanced at the rearview mirror, and suddenly felt that his boss was not cheating. At least he was really good to Qi Ji. With the pillow on his shoulder, he remained motionless, and raised his hand to protect Qi Ji's head to prevent him from falling.

The assistant was beautifying the boss in his heart, when Wan Chukong suddenly said from behind: "Does it look good?"

Before the assistant could speak, Wan Chukong said again: "Don't watch, let's see you get out of the car."

assistant:"……"

Well, it hasn't changed, it's still a familiar nerve, which makes him feel a little nostalgic for no reason.

Early the next morning, Qi Ji saw a new message in the WeChat group that had been silent for a long time. It was a video sent by Lin Shan.

When he opened it, he heard Fu Shuang crying: "I just want to hug my brother! Why is he so fierce, why is he so fierce! Woooooo scared me to death! Scared me to death!"

Qi Ji was stunned, and wanted to continue looking down. Wan Chukong, who was sleeping beside him, hugged him into his arms, "Good morning, baby." The voice was still nasal, even if it was vague, it was nice.

"Morning." Qi Ji responded.

Wan Chukong didn't seem to be fully awake yet, wrapped his arms around his waist, and said in a daze, "I'm not fierce."

Qi Ji laughed immediately, stroked Wan Chukong's short hair, and coaxed, "I didn't say you were fierce, but you are still very good, except sometimes." Especially at night!

Wan Chukong raised the corners of his lips, and followed him to read: "I will be good to you."