little widow

Shi Qi didn't know that after watching his live broadcast, "Ai Qi Eternal" turned from love to hatred, brought a control knife, and almost rushed into the Lishui film and television base to kill people.

He was sitting in the corner of the East Palace, swiping his phone bored.

Shi Qi hid in hiding, and the staff did not expect that there would be an actor squatting in the corner silently after the filming was over, so time passed by, it was dark, and everyone left cleanly.

Shi Xi moved his butt, planted mushrooms in a different position, and at the same time retweeted Gong Xingchuan's Weibo admitting that he was his lover in a large size.

He found the most subtle love expression, chose to forward and comment, and then pinned this Weibo to the top with red ears.

Even though there are many voices telling him that he is not worthy.He still had a stern face and boldness, exposing their love to the sun.

Gong Xingchuan drove to Lishui Film and Television Base.

The man's car is too arrogant, it's hard for the producer not to pay attention, and the investment of Gong Xingchuan alone is enough for the program crew to use the best equipment to shoot as they like for half a year. How dare the producer offend this giant Buddha?

"Mr. Gong, are you here to check our shooting results?" The producer ran over graciously, "Please rest assured that the original film will be sent to you as soon as it is processed."

"I'm here to pick up Shi Qi." Gong Xingchuan looked at his watch, "Is his filming over?"

"Shi Qi?" The producer was taken aback, "His filming has already ended."

Gong Xingchuan's expression was slightly cold, and the producer had already stopped a scene manager and asked, "Where is Shiqi?"

"His filming mission ended a few hours ago, should he go back?" The field manager said blankly, "The filming went smoothly, and all the shots he wanted were captured. The effect of this issue is definitely good!"

Where does the producer have the mood control effect?He was about to break out in a cold sweat: "Didn't you guys see where Shi Xi went?"

Before the field manager answered the call, Gong Xingchuan called Shi Xi directly.

The time when mushrooms grow in seconds.

"Where is it?" Gong Xingchuan's tone was a bit cold.

He trembled: "It's at the shooting scene."

"Open positioning."

Shi Qi obediently turned on location sharing, and found that his uncle was moving rapidly towards him in a place very close to him.

He got up quickly, moved his sore legs, pushed open the door of the East Palace, and was hugged by Gong Xingchuan who rushed over.

The little prince in the script is domineering and defiant. When Shi Qi was filming, his performance was very penetrating.But when he quit the script, especially in front of Gong Xingchuan, he was like a young man who didn't know much about the world, dragging his long sleeves and hanging on Gong Xingchuan's body all of a sudden.

"Uncle, why are you here?" Shi Qi sniffed at Gong Xingchuan's neck, "Where's Chen Han?"

"There are things he needs to deal with."

Shi Qi remembered that when he called, Gong Xingchuan was dealing with documents, so he quickly asked, "I didn't disturb your work, did I?"

"No, it has been resolved."

Shi Qi slid out of Gong Xingchuan's arms, and jumped down the steps with his clothes in his hands: "Uncle, wait for me for a while, I'll take off my makeup."

He ran back to the dressing room, where the makeup artist was already waiting.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Shi Xi took off the hair cover, turned around and saw Gong Xingchuan walking in.

The makeup artist was instantly nervous: "Mr. Gong."

"Uncle?" Shi Xi became nervous.

"I'll wait for you here." Gong Xingchuan nodded to the makeup artist, then sat on the makeup chair next to Shi Qi, looking at his phone intently.

Shi Qi took advantage of the gap between makeup removal and observed Gong Xingchuan's expression secretly. Seeing that his uncle had no intention of speaking, he looked away and took out his phone to play with it.

Weibo was full of news about his relationship with Gong Xingchuan, Shi Qi couldn't help but click on his own Weibo.

Most of the posts on the top Weibo were blessings, and a small number of malicious comments were pushed down by Shiqi's fans.

He brushed, his nose suddenly

But a little sour.

Shi Qi thought that his relationship with Gong Xingchuan would never be blessed by others, so he didn't want to disclose their relationship during the live broadcast.

The facts are just the opposite.

Regardless of the reasons why fans choose to support him, he is extremely grateful.

"Shiqi, have you watched the first episode?" the makeup artist gradually got used to the dressing room where Gong Xingchuan was also there, and asked while helping Shiqi remove his makeup.

He put down his phone, raised his head, and asked the makeup artist to remove the false eyelashes: "Look."

"The ratings are really high."

"really?"

"I also watched your live broadcast."

Shi Qi was stunned, a little embarrassed: "You read it too..."

"I wish you happiness." The makeup artist patted him on the shoulder, and without waiting for Shi Qi's answer, he withdrew his hand, "Okay, see you next time when we record a show!"

Shi Qi rubbed his eyes, waited for the makeup artist to go out with the box, and slowly moved to Gong Xingchuan's side: "Uncle."

"En." Gong Xingchuan rubbed his head.

"Uncle." Shi Qi called again.

Gong Xingchuan put away his mobile phone and held out his hand to him.

Shi Qi happily held his uncle's extended finger: "Uncle, this episode is over, shall we go home?"

"Want to fly back?"

"Yeah." He said, "I have an appointment with Lu Hang to eat hot pot."

Gong Xingchuan raised his eyebrows indistinctly: "Lu Hang."

Shi Qi and Lu Hang have a good relationship, Gong Xingchuan knows, and he also knows that because they are too close, they have been grouped as CP by gossip fans, and they have a CP name based on the homonym - "67".

During the period when Shi Qi and Gong Xingchuan separated, and Gong Kai died again, the paparazzi took photos of Lu Hang and Shi Qi eating hot pot together from time to time, and fans inevitably speculated about their relationship.

Gong Xingchuan didn't know what "67" stood for at first, but later "Domineering" came out, he started to secretly browse Weibo, and then found two waves of fans arguing, one of which was the belief that Shi Qi and Lu Hang had feelings for each other fans.

Gong Xingchuan frowned, and after reading it, he called He Lan and asked her to block all "67" related entries, and then reluctantly agreed to buy trending searches for Lu Hang and Pei Yun, so as to suppress the "67" "The heat.

Of course, Gong Xingchuan did all these things behind Shi Qi's back.

They flew home overnight.

Shi Qi was so sleepy that his consciousness was blurred, and when Gong Xingchuan carried him into the bedroom, he moaned, "Uncle, I want uncle."

Gong Xingchuan kissed the corner of his lips, he smacked his lips, and muttered: "One kiss is not enough."

Gong Xingchuan leaned over and carefully kissed Shiqi's lips.

Shi Qi's lips are beautiful, not plump, but the lips are lovely.

After the kiss was over, the little peacock finally stopped opening its tail, and rolled into the bed with the pillow in its arms.

Gong Xingchuan took a shower, came out wrapped in a towel, casually glanced at his phone, and found that He Lan had sent a message 5 minutes ago.

Since discovering that Shi Xiangguo and Ding Xin had problems, He Lan's job has turned into visiting residents in the old city, trying to restore Shi Xi's childhood.

She pretended to be a consultant sent by a real estate developer, and once she revealed her identity, the residents knew everything she wanted to say.

He Lan sent a message to Gong Xingchuan saying that before Shi Qi married Gong Kai, a neighbor heard a fierce quarrel, and then saw Ding Xin covered in blood being taken to a nearby hospital.

- Appears to have been wounded by a sharp object.

- The small hospital where Shi Qi's mother lives is extremely irregular. I can only find out that she was stabbed with a dagger. As for the specific reason, I have to contact the police station.

He Lan's investigation came to an abrupt end here.

Gong Xingchuan put down his cell phone and wiped the wet hair ends with a towel.He raised his legs and walked to the side of the bed, leaning over to stare at Shi Xi's sleeping face.

That young face exuded an overly charming charm, even in a deep sleep, the slightly opened mouth still tempted Gong Xingchuan to suck.

Gong Xingchuan stretched out a finger, and tapped Shi Xi's lips, unexpectedly his tongue stuck out immediately, sweeping across the approaching fingertips.

It's like an invitation, if you want to refuse it, you will welcome it.

Miya Xingchuan suddenly lifted the back of Shi Xi's neck and sucked it with his head buried in it.

Shi Qi resisted weakly in his sleep a few times and woke up.He shook his head to hide, with one arm around Gong Xingchuan's neck, and the other hand scratching at the void twice: "Uncle?"

"Sleep with you." Gong Xingchuan's body was still emitting heat, and the extremely aggressive hormones penetrated everywhere.

Shi Qi took a breath, and when he was about to take the initiative to respond to his uncle's kiss, his body was suddenly bumped forward.

His drowsiness was instantly knocked away.

"Uncle!" Shi Qi sat up his upper body with difficulty, propped his hands on the bed, his face was so red that it was about to bleed.

Gong Xingchuan was pushing him, through his pants and towel, like in a dream.

"Continue to sleep." Gong Xingchuan's dry and hoarse voice fell on his ears, like a thunderbolt, but if Shiqi gave the slightest response, he would be blown apart by the heat wave.

He blushed and closed his eyes, and secretly spread his legs apart.

In a daze, Shi Qi began to wonder if there was a vacuum under the towel tied around Gong Xingchuan's waist.

Shouldn't it?

Uncle wouldn't do such a thing.

Wait, it's not impossible.

Shi Qi's eyes widened suddenly, and he stretched out his hand to grab the towel around Miya Xingchuan's waist.

Gong Xingchuan quickly pressed the little peacock's paw, "Don't make trouble."

"Uncle, you want to sleep with me?" Shi Qi hurriedly got up and sat down properly, "Say it earlier, I'm going to take a bath."

Gong Xingchuan pinched his cheeks, noncommittal.

Shi Qi crawled under the bed with hands and feet: "Uncle, I already said I love you, you should have fucked me a long time ago."

The sound of water and Shi Qi's brisk singing sounded again in the bathroom. Gong Xingchuan sat by the bed for a while and untied the towel.

Of course it's not a vacuum.

The man lit a cigarette, stood by the French window, and took a deep breath to calm the restlessness in his heart.

Shi Qi's frankness will always catch people off guard. If he wants to be possessed, every cell in his body will radiate desire.

No one can resist the temptation of Shiqi.

The same is true for Gong Xingchuan.

Orange-red sparks fell from Gong Xingchuan's fingertips, and within a cigarette, Shi Qi couldn't wait to run out of the bathroom.

Barefoot, stepping on the water, he lay down on Gong Xingchuan's back wetly.

He is a real vacuum.

"Nonsense." Gong Xingchuan lowered his head, carried Shi Qi on his back and returned to the bed, and wiped his dripping hair with a clean towel.

When the little peacock raised his head, his beautiful and sexy Adam's apple slid up and down, and the little black mole jumped up and down with excitement.

He pointed down: "I miss you."

Gong Xingchuan had a headache so badly that he wanted to hit someone.

Shi Qi didn't have the slightest sense of crisis, and pointed again: "Stand up if you think about it."

Gong Xingchuan patted his butt with his hand, hating iron for being weak.

"Ah, a condom!" Shi Qi seemed to be slapped awake, and ran into the living room, "Uncle, where did you hide it?"

Shi Qi thought the condom was well hidden, but Gong Xingchuan replaced it with a box of strawberry-flavored marshmallows. Now that the candy is eaten, the condom is gone.

"Uncle!" Shi Qi shouted more urgently from outside the door.

Gong Xingchuan glanced at the bedside table, endured it again and again, went out and took him into his arms: "I'll go buy it tomorrow."

"Ah?" Shi Xi looked at his uncle anxiously.

"Buy a box." Gong Xingchuan forcefully carried him to the bed, stuffed a pair of clean underwear over there, "Now, lie on your stomach and show me the wound on your waist."