Salted fish A and the actress got their licenses

Liu Su has always been willing to share with others.

Especially the person in front of her was her boss, who had a very close personal relationship with Xi Ling just now.Can a photo be exchanged for a group photo?

She generously showed Ye Cike the photos privately sent by Xiaoxiliu.

"It's probably Xi Ling's private photo, which has never been sent out, especially."

Ye Cike stared, and replied lightly: "It's quite special."

Leaving aside the shiny kitten in the photo, Ye Cike in the background is too familiar.

In my own study, the succulents used as the background board were watered not long ago.

Why didn't she know that Xi Ling had sent such a signed photo?There is something "something" about this little stream.

Seeing Ye Cike staring at Ye Cike for so long, Liu Su thought she liked it very much, and quickly said: "The boss likes it so much, I can send you a copy, but please remember to keep it secret."

Ye Cike asked back: "Secret?"

She seemed to have heard something interesting, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, she was obviously smiling, but somehow it made Liu Su panic in her heart.

Liu Su resisted the urge to sneak away, and pulled the phone out from under Ye Cike's eyelids.

"Boss, if you have an opinion, you can speak it out, don't laugh so creepily."

Ye Cike closed his smile, and said in a cold voice, "Xi Ling is my girlfriend."

Like dropping a blockbuster, Liu Su turned into a jammed tape on the spot, repeating with dull eyes: "Nvvnv—"

"Yes, you should write ten articles about Xi Ling and me, and then read them to me."

Liu Su was at a loss, completely unaware of what happened.

"No, why"

"Don't ask, just ask because I like it."

The boss turned out to be good at it!Just as Liu Su was about to cry out in surprise, he met Ye Ci and Ke Bing's cold eyes.Immediately shut up, how dare to say half a word.

She slipped out of the dressing room with one hand and one foot, not even daring to turn her head.

Ye Cike tapped the table with his fingertips, which was completely different from the usual slow rhythm, which was enough to show that the master's heart was not at peace.

Let her think about what the little stream has done.

Deliberately misinterpreting his own words, in order to announce the "ban on sebum", he posted cat emojis to show off his cuteness.

Before confessing his love to himself, he applied for a small host of Chaohua, and refined all the fan fiction published by Banfan Tassel.

And published a lot of "constructive" guidance and praise in Chaohua, such as the AO knowledge shared with love, and countless sentences "Madam, come again."

Why didn't I realize that it was a little pussy cat?

The most important thing is that when she asked about this matter yesterday, Xi Ling still tried to get away with it.

No matter how angry she was, this was not the time to lose her temper. She had to wait for Xi Ling to finish recording the show before "well" talking to Xi Ling.

The filming of the show went smoothly, but on the way home, Xi Ling always turned her head to look at Ye Cike's expression.

The movements are also obviously a lot more restrained.

Ye Cike thought it was funny, this cat was really cunning and sensitive, as soon as the lasso was dropped, it slipped away.

She sat down on the sofa and pretended to chat.

"Do you know the host of our CP Chaohua, Xiaoxiliu?"

Xi Ling fluttered her long eyelashes, and asked in confusion, "I don't know, who is it?"

Pretty good at pretending, Ye Cike said quietly.

"She seems to be very busy recently. Looking at the speech records, she is a very lively person. Suddenly she is so quiet. I am a little worried that something happened to her."

Looking at Ye Cike's expression, she seemed to really care, and Xi Ling felt as if she had swallowed a sour lemon.

Even if Xiaoxiliu was herself, she would still be jealous!

How can a netizen who met by chance occupy a place in Ye Cike's heart?

She frowned suddenly, pretending to complain: "I care about her so much, is she cuter than me?"

Ye Cike didn't seem to understand the joke in the words, and answered solemnly.

"She can send cat emojis, act coquettishly, and give Xiao*wen a thumbs-up to add refinement."

Xi Ling faintly felt that something was wrong, this was not Ye Cike's usual style at all.But the jealousy prevailed, and she didn't have time to tell the truth from the fake.

"You like this? I don't believe it."

Ye Cike was unmoved, and even leaned back on the sofa, staring straight ahead expressionlessly, without giving Xi Ling any more glances.

"I like the honest ones."

The lemon in Xi Ling's heart froze in an instant, her whole heart curled up in the cold, and her brain, which was always spinning fast, declared a strike, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

How did Ye Cike know?

In Ye Cike's peripheral vision, he became a dazed cat with wide-eyed eyes.

But after not being in a daze for a long time, she cautiously poked her head and asked tentatively, "Ye Cike, are you angry?"

Ye Cike smiled, "What do you mean, Xiaoxiliu?"

That is angry.

Having made such a judgment, Xi Ling sat on Ye Cike's lap without hesitation, and gave her a "tweet" on the side of her face.

A pair of eyes are open for a moment, looking a little nervous, if there are cat ears, they are probably standing straight now.

"Are you still angry now?" she asked.

Ye Cike didn't speak, but looked at Xi Ling lazily.

Then, without any surprise, I got another kiss printed on my lips, and I rubbed it a few times.When they parted again, she noticed with sharp eyes that the lipstick on Xi Ling's lips had faded a lot.

Just back from the show, Xi Ling hasn't taken off her makeup yet.

Ye Cike wiped his lips with his thumb, and looking down, his fingertips were indeed stained with delicate red.

Before she could say anything, Xi Ling covered her hand and pressed down gently.It was obvious that he was very guilty, and he had no other choice but to try to cover his ears.

"Kiss me on the face without lipstick?"

Xi Ling pursed her lips aggrievedly: "Then let me lick it off for you?"

Ye Cike laughed angrily: "Are you a cat? What are you licking, paper—"

Before she could say a word, Xi Ling made up her own mind, leaned forward and put Ye Cike's lips in her mouth, and blocked all her remaining words.

Something soft and warm slid across the lips, as if kissing a jelly with a sweet smell.

Ye Cike's back trembled, and he subconsciously grabbed Xi Ling's waist.

The person in his arms softened his body instantly, and murmured softly: "Yes, I am your kitten."

""

Taking the initiative to admit that he belonged greatly satisfied Alpha's possessiveness, and Ye Cike was not immune to it.

She was silent for a while, then patted Xi Ling on the back, and said in a hoarse voice, "Get up, go wash your face, it's all wiped off."

Xi Ling refused, and said in a muffled voice: "I want to hug."

"Think beautifully."

If she couldn't hug her but was rejected, Xi Ling could only get up by herself, and followed Ye Cike to the bathroom pitifully.

Ye Cike looked in the mirror, her lips were still stained with water, and the lipstick was slightly blurred by the kiss, staining the corners of her mouth.Not to mention that there is a well-shaped lip print on the side face.

She doesn't look like a serious person, and the culprit is watching her eagerly.

Ye Cike took down a clean towel, wiped his own face first, and then rubbed the cat's face several times.

Letting Ye Cike flatten and round without resisting, Xi Ling raised her face and asked, "How do you know?"

She was clearly flawless.

Ye Cike buried his head in washing the towel: "Your favorite half tassel is still writing hard now."

Xi Ling:!

"Do you know half a tassel?"

Ye Cike nodded and admitted directly, but didn't say who the half tassel was.

And Xi Ling immediately figured out the ins and outs, and she might not have been recognized by Half Fan Tassel who sent Ye Cike the autographed photo he gave her.

How could it be so coincidental!

While Xi Ling was in a daze, Ye Cike reprimanded him indifferently: "Why is your mind full of sourness, huh?"

It was only then that Xi Ling came to her senses, with her hands behind her back, she unconsciously wrinkled the hem of her clothes.

She bit her lip, and said in a low tone, "Because I've lived with you for so long, and you refused to mark me."

The bathroom suddenly fell silent, leaving only the light lemon fragrance floating in the air.

Seeing Ye Cike drooping his eyes and saying nothing, Xi Ling quickly added.

"It doesn't matter, if you like to be pure-hearted and ascetic, I can do it!"

Ye Cike pressed his eyebrows helplessly: "Xi Ling"

The attitude of the person in front of her obviously relaxed a lot, Xi Ling quickly stepped forward and shook her hand, coaxing in a low voice: "So don't be angry with me, please, I know I was wrong."

Getting a headache from being shaken, Ye Cike shook it back, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"What's going on in your head, little pussy cat?"

Xi Ling said bluntly, "I want you to mark me."

Ye Cike: ""

She couldn't figure it out, how did the weak, reserved and elegant little princess turn into this straight-forward little kitten who would kiss at every disagreement?

Xi Ling's eyelashes drooped, she looked quiet and composed under the soft light in the bathroom, her back was straight when she stood, and her temperament was basically impeccable, like a newly blooming epiphyllum.

What he said was the exact opposite.

"But I like it to the extreme, shouldn't I mark it?"

After speaking, he pulled Ye Cike's hand away, trying to get into her arms.

Ye Cike grimaced, and gently pushed the cat away who was trying to throw himself into his arms.

But Xi Ling persisted in moving forward, her normally weak arms were now so strong that they couldn't be pulled apart like an octopus.

Instead, Ye Cike was forced to frown and take a few steps back.

Xi Ling kept moving her hands and talking, with doubts and grievances.

"Don't you want to mark my pheromone when you smell it? Don't you want to be hugged by me?"

As she pressed closer, the extremely faint smell of watermelon sparkling water permeated the bathroom.

She froze, and approached suspiciously: "You really don't want to mark me?"

As if poking Ye Cike at a certain point, she didn't answer at all, and almost turned around and left.

Then came the sound of "bang" closing the door.

When Xi Ling followed, the bedroom door happened to close in front of her, and the door handle couldn't be turned open, so she scratched it in disbelief before she dared to confirm——

I was shut out by Ye Cike!

She turned around several times anxiously, and acted coquettishly: "Ye Cike, Ye Cike, I'm sorry"

There was still no response from the door.

Acting coquettishly, apologizing, and tricking Ye Cike out is even more taboo. She can only go to the doctor in a sudden illness and send a message to Qin Cunxue.

Xi Ling: [What should I do, I seem to have made Ye Cike angry, how can I coax QAQ]

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Xi Ling's Diary

rainy day

What's going on, how could there be a ghost!Ye Cike is angry, how can I coax him? (cry jpg)

Even though the car overturned, I would never tell Ye Cike that I wrote a ten-thousand-character essay.

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