The female star is obedient and domineering, and she has a crush on me

Fang Jinyao was choked again. Qin Yuhuan's acting skills in real life were much better than what he showed on camera.

After coming out of Fang's house, Ziyi sniffed around in the car, which made Qin Yuhuan laugh, "You don't stink, really."

"Really? I always feel like the sweat is sticking to my body and making me feel sticky." Ziyi drove Qin Yuhuan towards home.

Qin Yuhuan seemed to have thought about it seriously, and finally made a feasible suggestion: "Then why don't you take a shower at my house? I have clothes of your size at home that you can change into."

Ziyi's first reaction was the down jacket. "It's June now. I can't wear a down jacket. Qin Yuhuan, I can't."

Qin Yuhuan joked, "June, it seemed like someone was shivering at home last night."

He walked with his hands and feet hunched and his back hunched.

The invincible cold-fearing alien poses: ...

"I was trying to create a scene where Santa Claus had to be very careful when delivering presents, but why is he shivering with cold?"

Qin Yuhuan tried to save face by speaking stubbornly, and nodded, "Thank you, Santa, for taking the trouble to deliver the candy jar to me?"

"How can it be so difficult to walk just a few steps? You make me sound like Tang Monk seeking Buddhist scriptures."

"Xiaozi has gone through the pain of separation from her warm electric blanket. Isn't that also a difficult thing?"

Qin Yuhuan's analysis made sense. Ziyi thought about it and realized that if a person who fears the cold leaves the bed, it will be a matter of life and death. "What about the candy jar? Did you bring it back?"

"There's a lot of candy in the bag, and I want to eat it in batches." Qin Yuhuan patted the small backpack that she had been holding in her arms.

"That's right. If you eat too much at once, you can't metabolize it, and it's not good for your teeth." Ziyi wanted to cover her cheeks as she spoke. "I think I got hurt by eating too much some time ago. Now my teeth hurt whenever I eat something sweet, and even drinking cold water stings them."

Qin Yuhuan was silent for a long time before she whispered, "Cold, hot, sour, sweet, eat whatever you want?"

Posture: ...

The car stopped steadily in the community. Ziyi couldn't help laughing, "Okay, okay, I'll buy Lengsuanling when I get home and give you a review after using it."

"You said I have a big imagination, but you have one too, and you have a lot of slogans for small advertisements."

Fang Jinyao gave a lot of information. Ziyi and Qin Yuhuan ran three times each before they finished the run. Ziyi collapsed on the sofa to rest, while Qin Yuhuan went to make a pot of fruit tea and brought it to the coffee table: "Hot water with ice, the temperature is just right."

"That's amazing. I didn't realize you have such good physical strength?" Ziyi has the habit of going to the gym. She didn't feel anything when she carried heavy objects up to the fifth floor three times. But Qin Yuhuan seemed to be more calm than her?

"Actually, my legs are shaking," Qin Yuhuan didn't even look tired, and remained calm, "But I can't let you finish the race alone, so I gritted my teeth and followed you."

She moved to the side to make room for Qin Yuhuan to sit.

"Sister Jinyao suggested that I move. What do you think?"

Although it was a suggestion that had been rejected, Qin Yuhuan brought it up again and asked.

She tilted her head to look and saw Qin Yuhuan holding the glass in both hands. Steam was rising in front of her eyes. She blew away the hot steam in small sips, not in a hurry to drink it.

On the contrary, she drank half a cup as soon as Qin Yuhuan said the temperature was just right.

"Qin Yuhuan, you said before that I was like a cat basking in the sun, remember?" Ziyi answered the question irrelevantly, as if ignoring Qin Yuhuan's question.

Qin Yuhuan nodded, "You look a lot like her, and you have long hair and big eyes..." She recalled the fantasy she had of Ziyi in her mind, "Eyes like gemstones, when she looks at people, she reveals..."

"Contempt?" Ziyi continued.

Qin Yu laughed, "Not really, but it will give people the impression that you are very noble."

"I don't understand, but I'm telling you this, you really are like a sloth, everything is slow, even when you drink water, it's like you're drinking at a slow speed." Ziyi raised her hand, imitating Qin Yuhuan's appearance, slowly reaching out, touching the teacup, and then slowly bringing it over, "Hi, hello, my name is Lightning."

The way he deliberately lowered his voice and slowed down his tone successfully made Qin Yuhuan laugh repeatedly, "Don't imitate me, I can speak very fast sometimes."

“Okay—ok—” Ziyi nodded slowly.

Qin Yuhuan covered her lips to hold back her laughter. Her posture was simply a walking joke, very funny. She stood up and said, "Do you want to take a shower? I'll get you some clothes."

"That's fine. I can go to work directly from your place instead of going home. It's not easy for workers." Ziyi shook her head and sighed, "I always have to be thrifty to save gas money."

"I really should record what you said and send it to Sister Jinyao." Qin Yuhuan went to the bedroom and picked out some large clothes. "White shirt and wide-leg pants? The shirt has dropped shoulders, you should be able to wear it."

"Or this one, a white shirt with a stand-up collar and a long skirt, or..."

After carefully choosing, Ziyi finally chose the first set: "Wide-leg pants, I have high heels in my car that can match, and also..."

"Underwear, I know." Qin Yuhuan also learned to answer quickly.

"You are simply trying to maintain your caring personality forever, Sister Xiao Qin."

Ziyi thought about how caring Qin Yuhuan had been from the time she met him until now. If she gave him a perfect score, it was because the full score was only 100.

Qin Yuhuan hung up the remaining clothes and took out the electric iron to iron the clothes: "Of course, I still have to maintain the character that Xiaozi personally named."

Ziyi leaned against the wall and watched Qin Yuhuan ironing her shirt quite skillfully. The soft light shone on her, and her cold facial features seemed not so cold anymore.

"Looking at me in a daze?" Qin Yuhuan noticed the intentional gaze, put the iron aside, turned his shirt over, "I didn't dry the shirt properly, it has wrinkles, I can't ask you to wear a wrinkled shirt to work."

Wherever the iron passed, the wrinkles were smoothed out one by one. Even if there were some traces left the first time, they would disappear completely time and time again.

Ziyi sincerely sighed: "It's not that I'm staring at you in a daze, I just think you're so great, you're beautiful and a good person."

"Good Guy Card?" Qin Yuhuan spread out his ironed shirt and raised his eyebrows. "I heard that the Good Guy Card doesn't have a positive connotation."