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After receiving Qin Yichen's reply, Qi Rui heaved a sigh of relief, arranged his clothes again, and hurried to open the door for Wang Qingtong.

Before the door of the studio opened, Qin Yichen lit another cigarette and walked slowly to the window. When Wang Qingtong was let in by Qi Rui, what he saw was Qin Yichen standing by the open window smoking a cigarette.

Wang Qingtong frowned, holding back the anger at Qi Rui for being too slow to open the door for the time being, and said critically to Qin Yichen: "The studio is full of flammable paper and paint, and Assistant Qin smokes here, which makes me suspect that there is some other purpose. .”

Qin Yichen laughed at Wang Qingtong's harshness, while Qi Rui was very helpless. While wondering why Qin Yichen stuffed that suffering thing into his mouth again, he felt powerless because of Wang Qingtong's constant hostility towards Qin Yichen.

Qin Yichen didn't say anything, and still swallowed his clouds as if nothing had happened, as if he didn't care about Wang Qingtong's slander.

Wang Qingtong was furious at Qin Yichen's ignorance, but still retained his innate bearing and self-cultivation, and said coldly to Qin Yichen: "Assistant Qin, I remember that you are on vacation and you have nothing to do, so don't bother Xiaorui. It's getting late, you should come back earlier."

Qin Yichen nodded with a smile, then took a deep breath of the cigarette, let out a long breath, and then walked out of the studio.

Qin Yichen's smoke from two cigarettes in succession, together with the smell of paint poured out, covered up the strange smell in the studio. Wang Qingtong couldn't think of what the subtle smell was for a while, but the person who followed Wang Qingtong to the studio door Aunt Qi's family has already confirmed the guess in her heart.

It was like a mirror in her heart, but the auntie didn't dare to say anything, she lowered her head and looked at her nose and heart, silently staying away from the studio that smelled of gunpowder smoke.

And Wang Qingtong was about to be pissed off by Qin Yichen's behavior. He only cared about getting angry, but ignored all kinds of abnormalities.

Qin Yichen left the studio to bid farewell to Qi Zhengye. Qi Zhengye intended to keep Qin Yichen for dinner, but when he thought of his wife's hostility towards Qin Yichen, he had no choice but to give up this idea.

Qi Zhengye and Qi Rui sent Qin Yichen out of the house together. Qi Rui really wanted to go with Qin Yichen, but Wang Qingtong's fiery eyes were staring at his and Qin Yichen's every move. At this time, if he chose to go with Qin Yichen, even if Wang Qingtong didn't pick his skin , and will try every means to get Qin Yichen away from him.

For the sake of his and Qin Yichen's future sexual life, Qi Rui could only endure the brief separation for the time being.

As soon as Qin Yichen left, Wang Qingtong immediately asked Qi Rui as if he was interrogating a prisoner: "Xiao Rui, what have you been doing in the studio with Qin Yichen?"

Qi Rui tried his best to appear calm, and under his slightly turbulent appearance, he was racking his brains to find a suitable lie.

Qi Zhengye felt helpless and annoyed at Wang Qingtong's neuroticism. Wang Qingtong was not so suspicious all day long in the past. It was fine for Wang Qingtong to doubt him before, but now he is still so mean to Xiaorui.

Qi Zhengye sighed helplessly, and signaled Qi Rui to quickly enter the room: "Don't talk to your mother, menopausal syndrome!"

After getting Qi Zhengye's release order, Qi Rui ran away in a hurry, stuck out his tongue at Wang Qingtong, made a face, and quickly escaped from Wang Qingtong's attack range.

After making sure that Qi Rui went in and couldn't hear the voices outside, Qi Zhengye said to Wang Qingtong tiredly: "You don't trust me, we old couples, I can bear it, Xiao Rui is such a big person, he can't have some privacy, he insists on something Do I have to report to you?"