The 100-billion-dollar cp in the world is open again!

Bi Lihuai saw his greedy eyes.

"Make me a cup of coffee."

"it is good."

When Qi Yao came to his table with coffee, he was still staring at the half of the beautiful cake.

Bi Lihuai fed a mouthful of cream into his mouth, reached out to grab his collar, and pulled him over.

Under Qi Yao's surprised eyes, he kissed his lips.

Let him lick the taste of the cream.

Qi Yao hugged Bi Li's arms, greedily eating the creamy scent in his mouth.

"Daughter-in-law, I'm so hungry." Qi Yao said softly.

"Bear it and let it go, the show is over, I'll eat for you for a week." Bi Lihuai knew that he was depressed after eating a fat-reducing meal recently.

"I remember what you said." Qi Yao only thought of being like this and that with him.

Fashion shows are ahead of their time.

In winter, we start to hold spring fashion new product launches, and in spring, we will hold summer fashion.

Fashion, always walk in front of the market.

Only in this way can we lead the fashion.

Every quarter, Mili fashion new product launches will become the target of pirated copies of many brands.

Many celebrities and entertainers are proud to participate in the event with the new products of Chuan Mi Li.

After all, Milide's design, whether it's men's or women's clothing, has won everyone's hearts in recent years.

I just like it.

So this year's Mili spring fashion show is also everyone's attention, and now Bi Lihuai and Qi Yaohe are married.

The two of them also took a set of promotional posters.

As soon as the posters came out, they made headlines instantly, and fashion magazines around the world bought their pictures as their covers.

Suddenly, Bi Lihuai and Qi Yao became household names.

"Ah Li, just now someone from the TV station invited you to participate in the recording of the variety show."

"No time to."

Long Zecheng showed him the contract.

"I've seen it, and it's pretty good. It's not now. It's going to start recording in two months. I think you'll have time by then, so let's think about it."

"Let's talk about it. I don't have time now. After the show is over, you are reminding me."

"Row."

Over the years, many people have asked him to appear on the show, but he has accepted very few, mainly because he is too busy.

Mili's spring fashion show officially started.

With the rhythmic music, the models came out one by one.

The friends under the runway held up their cameras and kept snapping pictures.

As a designer, Bi Lihuai will only come out at the end to take a curtain call with everyone.

Looking at the works under the spotlight on the stage, he felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Long Zecheng came to stand beside him, watching with him.

"Your Zhou Tong is not bad." Bi Lihuai said.

"Thank you for the opportunity." Long Zecheng thanked.

Zhou Tong has always wanted to be a model. Although he cannot wear Bi Lihuai's men's clothing because of his height, it is a great thing to wear his women's clothing.

"Do you want to go to the CP file with him?" Bi Lihuai asked, he actually liked Long Zecheng's figure very much.However, Long Zecheng likes to be a behind-the-scenes worker.

"No, the whole family needs one to lead the outside and the other to take care of the inside. Let him do the things about being on stage." Long Zecheng laughed, "Then what about you, why don't you go with Qi Yao?"

"In a family, there must always be one master outside and one master inside." Bi Lihuai smiled and answered him in his own words.

Long Zecheng laughed, "Haven't you thought about going on stage?"

Bi Li has such a figure, and when he wears clothes, he is really amazing.

It's a pity not to be on stage.

Bi Li smiled but said nothing.

He is not on stage, Qi Yao is the only light.

Zhou Tong walks the catwalk among a group of female models.

No one even found out that he was a man.

Every model on the runway wears thick makeup, and men and women cannot be distinguished at all.

Under the training of Long Zecheng and Qi Yao, Zhou Tong even came out with a charming feeling.

The skirt on Zhou Tong has a large hem and is very domineering.

After he came out, Long Zecheng took out his mobile phone to take pictures of him.

Then he said to Bi Lihuai: "Let's go, it's almost time for you to go up."

Bi Lihuai saw that the finale Qi Yao had come out, he watched the man on the stage approaching, he smiled and walked towards the backstage.

The people on the stage cannot see the people off the stage because it is too bright.

Zhou Tong walked to the right side of the runway, stood for a while, and then walked towards the backstage passage. When he was going down the steps, he didn't know what he stepped on suddenly. It seemed to be a bead. Anyway, at that moment, he lost his balance. The whole person jumped down from the stairs.

The music was loud, and his screams didn't make much noise.

Bi Lihuai walked over and just saw that he ran over quickly and hugged Zhou Tong who fell down.

Long Zecheng embraced the two of them from behind.

All three fell to the ground.

They fell into a ball, and the staff next to them realized it and ran towards them in a hurry.

"Boss, I'm sorry!" Zhou Tong hurriedly apologized when he saw that he was completely on top of Bi Lihuai, but his skirt was too big and he couldn't get up all at once.

Long Zecheng got up and hugged Zhou Tong away.

"How are you?" He asked Bi Lihuai.

Bi Lihuai shook his head.

Qi Yao just walked to the back of the runway, saw them wrestling, he turned around and walked quickly to a place where everyone couldn't see, and then ran down.

"Daughter-in-law." Qi Yao ran over and helped Bi Li up.

"I seem to have stepped on a bead." Zhou Tong said.

When he stood up, two glass beads rolled out from the hem of his skirt.

A staff member said: "There are a lot of glass beads here, I don't know who sprinkled them here."

After speaking, the staff hurriedly picked up the glass beads near the stairs.

Bi Lihuai stood up, his right foot hurt so much that he fell into Qi Yao's arms.

"What? Sprained your foot?"

"Well, I sprained my ankle." Bi Lihuai frowned.

At this time, the voice of the host came.

"With love for our designer, Mr. Bi Lihuai, and his models—"

"It's time to go on stage," Bi Lihuai said.

But his ankle was so painful that he couldn't walk at all.

Qi Yao knelt down and hugged his legs, let him sit on his shoulders, and directly carried him up.

"Be patient, daughter-in-law, I will take you to the hospital later."

Bi Lihuai looked down at him, nodded with a smile, that was all he could do.

"What about you?" Long Zecheng asked Zhou Tong.

"I'm fine." Although Zhou Tong was in pain, it was fine.

"Let's go." Long Zecheng pushed him and let him walk in front.

"Wow--"

"Husband and wife—"

When Qi Yao came out carrying Bi Lihuai, everyone stood up and applauded.

The flashing lights below kept blinking.

Everyone is so excited, what is more exciting than knocking CP on the spot?

Bi Lihuai supported Qi Yao's shoulder with one hand, sat on his broad shoulders, and was carried by him like this, walking back and forth on the runway.

Behind them are all the models tonight.

Everyone walked around, and finally bowed and thanked everyone.

When Bi Li got down, he stood on one leg and leaned against Qi Yao.

Everyone could see that his legs and feet were inconvenient, and everyone could also see that Qi Yao took care of him.

When I remembered to post a message, I specially circled Qi Yao's hand around Bi Lihuai's waist.

I'm afraid that everyone won't be able to hit it.