After the flash marriage, the little chinchilla became popular with its aroma

Bei Qiao looked aside hesitantly, and asked awkwardly, "Is it too late to choose the truth?"

Xinglan coaxed: "Beibei, this is just a game. If you don't want to kiss Mr. Duan, he will be sad."

Bei Qiao hesitated to speak, seeing that Duan Jingze had already made preparations and put his fingers on the sofa, feeling a little embarrassed.

Of course he was willing to kiss Duan Jingze, but in front of so many people, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he was a little shy.

All eyes focused on Bei Qiao. Duan Jingze's deep eyes were filled with a gentle smile, and his body kept leaning forward, looking at Bei Qiao intently.

Time passed bit by bit, Duan Jingze saw that Bei Qiao's eyes were flustered, and said in a low voice, "Forget it."

Seeing this, the others sighed in disappointment, Chu Juanchen sighed and said, "Then let's proceed to the next round."

"Where are you kissing?" Bei Qiao, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked, with a little shyness in her bright eyes, "Xing Xing, where are you kissing?"

Xing Lan came to her senses and quickly said, "You guys decide for yourself."

Bei Qiao looked serious, turned her head sideways and asked, "Brother, where are you kissing?"

Duan Jingze turned his head, and what he saw was Bei Qiao's bright and clear eyes, like the stars in summer, with brilliance.

"Kiss here?" Duan Jingze stretched out his fingertips and tapped his lips, causing everyone's expressions to brighten, "Is it okay?"

Bei Qiao thought for a while, leaned over and asked in a very small voice: "Brother, when you go back to the bedroom, you can kiss any way you want, but in front of outsiders, can you just kiss on the cheek?"

"What! Beibei, what are you two whispering?" Chu Juanchen complained, "We can't hear clearly."

Duan Jingze was very satisfied with Bei Qiao's proposal, but his face showed embarrassment: "I really can kiss you any way you want?"

"Hmm." Bei Qiao muttered in a low voice, raised her finger, "I swear."

Duan Jingze finally smiled with satisfaction, and said in a moderate voice, "Beibei told me that he is a little shy. Since it's a game, it's good to have a good idea. Let's kiss on the face."

Seeing such a good opportunity, Duan Jingze didn't grasp it, Xinglan said to himself, "Mr. Duan, why don't you go!"

After the agreement was reached, Bei Qiao approached Duan Jingze, deliberately ignoring the gazes of others, facing her hot cheeks, closed her eyes and moved closer.

At this moment, Duan Jingze seemed to remember something, and when he turned slightly sideways, his lips were suddenly covered with a cold softness, and his body froze instantly.

"Damn it! He raised his thumb after looking for the soul teacher, "Strong! "

The director stared at the camera for a moment, then turned his head to watch the live broadcast, "I suspect Mr. Duan's participation in the show is to fall in love."

With the cold thin lips pressed against the corner of her mouth, Bei Qiao's pupils suddenly shrank, feeling something was wrong.

When he opened his eyes, he was already hugged by Duan Jingze, unable to move.

"Wow! Exciting!"

Qin Jing clapped her hands: "It's so interesting to see the two of them fall in love."

The touch between the corners of their mouths lasted for nearly ten seconds before Duan Jingze let go of Bei Qiao, pursed his lips and said, "It was you who kissed me."

Bei Qiao blushed suddenly, and complained falteringly: "Why did you turn around suddenly?"

Duan Jingze's low voice was mixed with a smile, "I just want to tell you something."

Seeing that everyone was laughing at him, Bei Qiao argued in a low voice, "You can tell me to stop."

Duan Jingze smiled softly: "Then I will pay attention next time."

"Hahahaha, Beibei's face is blushing."

"President Duan, strong!"

As the game continued, Bei Qiao shrank to a corner of the sofa, lowered his eyes deeply, and dared not see anyone at all.

Duan Jingze smiled gently, and slowly approached: "Beibei, in fact, I didn't—"

Before Duan Jingze could finish speaking, Bei Qiao immediately hid and turned his head away, "Don't listen to bastard chanting sutras!"

"Hahahahaha, Mr. Duan, Beibei said you are a bastard."

"Mr. Duan, is this title acceptable?"

Duan Jingze wasn't annoyed at all, and thought about his age seriously: "Actually, it's about the same."

Just now Xinglan showed "bravery", in order to repay him, Duan Jingze deliberately manipulated the magic, made the pointer point to Xinglan, and was the first to propose: "This time I will ask."

The others didn't know, they thought Duan Jingze was deliberately taking revenge, and they looked like they were watching the show, waiting for Duan Jingze to ask questions.

"Truth or Big Adventure?"

Xinglan smiled slyly: "A big adventure."

"Use your question just now, go and kiss your cp."

After hearing this, Pei Musi was shocked, and asked in astonishment, "Seriously?"

Xinglan nodded seriously: "Mumu, although I don't want to kiss you, the game must follow the rules, so let's come!"

Pei Musi turned his head awkwardly, and said in a low voice, "You choose to take the big risk, I'll do it for you."

The smile on Xing Lan's face froze, she withdrew her hand embarrassingly, and smiled heartlessly: "Okay then."

Although Duan Jingze didn't know what happened between the two of them, he speculated that there should be a story, so he simply said, "Then I'll change it."

"No." The director explained from the side: "If Xing Xing is unwilling to carry out the execution, he will be fined a glass of wine."

"Just drink it?" Bei Qiao, who had been silent for a long time, repeated with a flush on his face, "Why didn't you say that just now?"

Suddenly, Duan Jingze's knife-like eyes flew over, and Bei Qiao muttered in fright: "I'll just ask."

The director smiled when he saw the situation: "I forgot."

Xing Lan did things simply, walked up to pick up a glass of red wine, was about to drink, when suddenly her arm was grabbed.

Pei Musi lowered his eyes, making it impossible to see any emotion.

"Let me do it."

Xing Lan withdrew her hand, pretending to smile relaxedly: "I can drink a lot, so do it by yourself."

In the blink of an eye, after drinking a glass of red wine, Xing Lan wiped off the wine stains from the corner of her mouth and shouted: "Come on!"

After everyone played a few more rounds of games, it was getting late, the director yawned and announced the end of today's recording program, and everyone left one by one.

In the corridor, Duan Jingze caught up with Bei Qiao, and whispered in his ear: "Bei Bei, I'm going to take a shower, don't forget what you promised me."

Bei Qiao's butt tightened, and said in a low voice, "Rogue."

In the courtyard, Bei Qiao did not go upstairs with the crowd, but squatted on the ground, holding a tree branch and drawing something on the ground.

Just now, when the two were kissing, it was as if their lips touched Duan Jingze's tongue.

Recalling the feeling just now, Bei Qiao was like being electrocuted, his whole body was numb, and he felt a strange feeling.

"Beibei, why don't you go back to sleep?"

Behind him, Xing Lan looked at the painting under his hand, squatted down and looked carefully, "Is this cartoon boy Mr. Duan?"

Bei Qiao murmured, "Yes."

"What's wrong with you? I'm not happy to see you." Xing Lan sat on the cradle next to her and said with a smile, "I think you like Mr. Duan quite a bit. Could it be that you are unhappy because of kissing Mr. Duan?"

"No." Bei Qiao replied sullenly, and from the corner of her eye she quietly drifted towards Duan Jingze's window, remembering that she had just promised him that she could kiss him any way, and felt a sense of pity that she was about to go to the battlefield.

"Could it be that you're shy?"

Xinglan's eyes are very beautiful, always glowing brightly, when Youqi smiles, the stars in the night sky are suddenly eclipsed.

Seeing that her thoughts had been punctured, Bei Qiao nodded, "Well, a little bit."

Xing Lan put on the posture of someone from the past, "It's sweet when young people fall in love."

Bei Qiao thought of her actual age, and smiled embarrassedly: "Actually, I'm not young anymore."

Xing Lan shrugged: "It doesn't matter, I can see that you two like each other."

For some reason, Bei Qiao always had inexplicable trust in Xing Lan, so he asked, "How did you know that?"

Xing Lan pursed her lips: "It's not that I haven't been in a relationship before, Mr. Duan looks at you exactly the same way Mu Mu looked at me a long time ago."

Bei Qiao was sensitive to the word "before", and asked hesitantly, "Have you and Mr. Pei been together before?"

Xing Lan nodded: "Well, my whole family was killed by bad guys, and it was Mu Mu's father who picked me up."

Bei Qiao's heart twitched, and her tone was sad: "Sorry, I shouldn't have asked."

"It's okay." Xinglan looked at the night sky: "I see it through."

In the room, after Duan Jingze took a shower, he stood by the window and looked at the two people who were talking below.

Seeing that Bei Qiao refused to go upstairs, he crossed his arms and murmured: "It seems that I'm scared."

The window opened, and Duan Jingze leaned out and shouted, "Beibei, why are you still awake so late?"

Bei Qiao was taken aback, and shouted falteringly: "I want to play outside for a while, can't I?"

"Of course." Duan Jingze smiled meaningfully: "Go to bed early, it's cold outside, wear more."

Sitting in front of the desk in the room, Duan Jingze took out the calendar and counted the days until Bei Qiao's birthday.

On Bei Qiao's 20th birthday, Duan Jingze wanted to give him an unforgettable memory.

On the small island tens of thousands of miles away, something has already been quietly prepared.

"It went so fast." Duan Jingze muttered to himself.In one month, the trial marriage period of the two of them will be over. At that time, preparations for the honeymoon proposal will begin. Although Bei Qiao already knew in advance that he would propose, Duan Jingze is still planning to give Bei Qiao a surprise.

Suddenly, an inexplicable pain surged up in Duan Jingze's body. This unbearable feeling of burning blood all over his body has not recurred for a long time.Since finding the two holy artifacts, Duan Jingze thought that he would temporarily suppress the strange disease in his body, but seeing the current situation, the third sacred artifact needs to be found quickly and cannot be delayed any longer.

He propped his hands on the table, walked slowly, and when he walked to the bed with difficulty, his body was already covered with cold sweat, and his eyes were dyed blood red.His chest seemed to be blocked by a flame, burning his internal organs all the time, feeling extremely tormented.

In the courtyard, seeing the windows closed, Xinglan urged him: "Hurry up and go to rest."

Bei Qiao nodded: "Then you and Mr. Pei?"

Xinglan smiled: "I left Mumu because of some things, and now I'm chasing him."

Bei Qiao sincerely wished: "I wish you success."

Leaving the courtyard, Bei Qiao walked along the path to the foyer, and suddenly saw Pei Musi leaning there smoking a cigarette.

He said hello: "Mr. Pei, Xing Xing is in the yard."

Pei Musi lowered his head: "Yes."

After Bei Qiao left, she purposely stayed in the living room for a long time. Seeing Pei Musi walking towards the courtyard, she went upstairs in peace.

Walking to the middle of the corridor, Bei Qiao glanced at the other rooms with a guilty conscience, and seeing no one came out, she turned into a little chinchilla and came out of the room with her round buttocks raised.

He thought about it just now, if Duan Jingze wants to kiss him, then he should kiss him.Anyway, he has changed into his original form, as long as Duan Jingze is not afraid of kissing his lips, it doesn't matter how he kisses.

Pushing open the bedroom door with his head, Bei Qiao shouted with his little feet: "Brother, I'm here."

The room was silent, and there was no response for a long time. Bei Qiao walked to the bed, saw Duan Jingze panting heavily, and quickly turned into a human form and ran over, asking anxiously, "Brother, is that disease making you uncomfortable again? "

Duan Jingze opened his weak eyes, and smiled softly: "Well, just a little, don't worry."

Seeing that Duan Jingze's face was pale without a trace of blood, Bei Qiao hurriedly poured a glass of warm water, frowned and asked, "Brother, do you want some water?"

Duan Jingze took a few deep breaths, suppressed the pain in his body, and said, "Don't drink now, Beibei sit here and accompany me."

Bei Qiao nodded obediently, sat on the edge of the bed and covered Duan Jingze's hand, and said in a muffled voice, "Brother, are you mad at me? It's not that I didn't want to kiss you just now, but I was embarrassed in front of other people. That's all."

Duan Jingze laughed hoarsely: "No, I'm not angry with you."

Bei Qiao lay on the bedside, putting her arm around Duan Jingze, "Brother, how can I make it less painful for you? I'm holding you, do you feel better?"

Duan Jingze nodded lightly: "Beibei is great, I really don't feel so much pain anymore."

"Brother, what's the name of the third sacred artifact? Let's find it quickly, I don't want to make you suffer so much."

Duan Jingze pondered for a moment: "What is the third sacred artifact? I haven't cracked it yet. I will tell you as soon as I know the name. You are so lucky, maybe you can help me find it."

"Okay." Bei Qiao raised his hands and rubbed Duan Jingze's cold hands, "Give me a hug."

"So good." Duan Jingze raised his arm with difficulty, and rubbed Bei Qiao's hair.

In the early morning, Duan Jingze woke up from his sleep, the pain in his body gradually dissipated, and his thoughts gradually became clear.Opening his eyes, he found that Bei Qiao had been watching him with red eyes, not daring to rest for a moment.

"Are you tired?" Duan Jingze regained his strength and lifted the quilt, "Come in and sleep."

Bei Qiao nodded, and after getting into bed, she didn't dare to lean against Duan Jingze's chest as usual, but lay on the pillow, carefully running her hands along his chest, like coaxing a child.

Duan Jingze smiled fondly, pinched his cheek, and asked in a low voice: "Beibei, did you just ask me how to make me feel better when I'm sick?"

Bei Qiao: "Yes."

Duan Jingze dropped his right hand from Bei Qiao's face to his ear, and said solemnly, "Do you know what double cultivation is?"

Bei Qiao was taken aback for a moment: "I don't know, what does Shuangxiu mean?"

Duan Jingze propped his head on his right arm, and lay on his side: "I just thought about it, in addition to finding the third holy artifact, I also need to find someone to double cultivate with me in order to completely cure my illness."

Bei Qiao was a little anxious: "Brother, I understand the truth, so what exactly does double cultivation mean?"

The corners of Duan Jingze's mouth curled up, and he whispered something into Bei Qiao's ear, causing Bei Qiao's cheeks to turn red quickly, and his eyes were wet with embarrassment.

"Beibei, is it okay?"

Duan Jingze continued to make up nonsense: "There is actually no rush for this matter, we will start after you are ready."

Bei Qiao pursed her lips, thought for a long time, and finally got up slowly.Nodded with relief.

"Brother, I am willing."

Duan Jingze hooked Bei Qiao's chin with his fingers, smiled cunningly, and asked in a low voice, "Really willing?"

Bei Qiao said "Yes", then stepped out of bed, intending to take off her clothes, "I am willing to save my brother."

Duan Jingze stopped him and said, "Beibei, don't worry, take your time. I told you that I want you to prepare."

Bei Qiao took off his shirt completely, and said innocently: "Brother, I'm ready, I can do it now."

There was a smile in Duan Jingze's black eyes: "But, without tools, it will hurt you, wait a minute."

Bei Qiao nodded when he heard this, and then lay straight on the bed, tightening his jaw: "Brother, I'm always ready."

"Okay." Bei Qiao's serious appearance made Duan Jingze laugh, he embraced Bei Qiao, and said in a low voice, "Shuangxiu is temporarily disabled, but other things are fine."

The desk lamp was turned off with a "snap", and Bei Qiao whimpered slightly from the bed.

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The next day, Bei Qiao picked out several clothes before covering up the marks on her collarbone and neck, and went downstairs to have breakfast with Duan Jingze with a guilty conscience.

At the dining table, Chu Juanchen handed Bei Qiao a glass of milk, and asked curiously, "Bei Bei, it's quite hot today, is it hot for you wearing such a high-necked sweater?"

Bei Qiao shook her head like a rattle: "It's not hot."

While eating bread, Bei Qiao and Xing Lan looked at a piece of bread at the same time, their eyes met, he found that Xing Lan was also wearing a turtleneck sweater, and smiled triumphantly at himself.

The two tacitly agreed, and looked at the two culprits at the same time.

After breakfast, the director announced today's itinerary.

"The pet that won the championship yesterday is Mr. Duan's little chinchilla. Let us congratulate Mr. Duan for winning the 1 bonus!"

The others applauded in unison, staring enviously at the thick reward money.

"Today, ask each couple to complete the following tasks."

"Please set out on your own and use your talents to perform along the street. The outcome of this match is determined by the number of audiences who watch your performance within 15 minutes. The top three groups will have priority in choosing a date location tomorrow."

"The program group will distribute a certain amount of funds to each group, and you can use the funds to complete this task."

Hearing this, Su Yuwan complained in a low voice: "Director, today's task does not leave us actors with a way to survive. Chu Fei and Beibei will definitely win."

Su Yihan echoed: "That's right, we can't compare with professional singers like them."

The director made a suggestion: "You actors can perform performance art on the street, and you can also attract a lot of traffic."

Xing Lan nodded: "Streak running is definitely possible."

"If you want to be caught, run away." Pei Musi frowned and said flatly.

After receiving the reward, Bei Qiao and Duan Jingze took a special car and headed to the square with the most people in the area.

In the car, Bei Qiao smiled and asked, "Brother, how can we attract people today?"

Duan Jingze asked gently: "Do you have any ideas?"

Bei Qiao half-bent her smiling eyes, leaned close to Duan Jingze and said a few words, "Is that okay?"

Duan Jingze: "Of course."

The two first went to the musical instrument store to choose musical instruments according to the plan.

"Brother, wouldn't that song go well with the guitar?"

Bei Qiao frowned tightly, and couldn't help asking when choosing an instrument.

Duan Jingze came to an electric piano, stretched out his beautiful fingers and played a few notes on it, "This piano sounds good."

Bei Qiao walked over and asked curiously, "Brother, can you still play the piano?"

Duan Jingze pursed his thin lips and lazily leaned against the body of the piano: "A little bit."

"Brother, what other surprises do you have that I don't know about?" Bei Qiao clapped her hands: "I think you are simply omnipotent."

Duan Jingze said in a low voice: "I've lived for tens of thousands of years without any talent, isn't it a waste of life?"

Bei Qiao blowing rainbow fart: "Brother has no talent, just relying on this face to win."

Duan Jingze lightly raised his handsome eyebrows: "Then do you like me because of my looks or because of my talent?"

When the photographer heard this, his face changed suddenly, and he looked at the two of them with disgust.

Bei Qiao rested her chin in thought: "To apply a saying on the Internet, it starts with appearance, gets stuck in talent, and stays loyal to character."

Duan Jingze smiled lightly: "I'm really getting better at talking."

After choosing at the piano store, the two were dumbfounded when they saw the price.This piano needs 2w, and they don't have enough money.

After some hard work, the boss agreed to rent the piano to the two. After hiring a few workers, they carried the piano to the square.

On the side of the street, Chu Fei and Qin Yu had already gathered less than 100 people.

Chu Fei's foreign language is good, and the foreign language songs he sang are the most popular singles at the moment, which quickly attracted a lot of passers-by. The program group calculated the results. Within 15 minutes, Chu Fei's group attracted 200 viewers.

Seeing that the results were so good, Qin Jing smiled and said, "It seems that we can get the first place."

Chu Fei looked into the distance: "After all, I am a singer, and it would be too ugly if I lose. Assistant director, how are Bei Qiao and the others?"

The assistant director replied: "I heard that they just prepared the instruments, and it will start soon."

In the huge square, Duan Jingze was sitting by the piano, trying to play the keys.

There is a lot of traffic in the square, and there are many vendors around, hawking along the street.A couple nearby was having a violent quarrel, the girl's expression was angry, and her words became more and more intense.

Bei Qiao stood by and stretched his muscles, ready to make a big move in a while.

"Mom, I want to buy this toy." A blue-eyed girl tugged at her mother and begged.

The girl's mother sighed: "Honey, but it's too expensive."

The girl is very sensible, although she nodded, there was some sadness in her eyes.

Suddenly, a heavy bass sounded, and Bei Qiao picked up the microphone and nodded to Duan Jingze, and the magical melody rose slowly in the exotic square.

"The boundless world is my love!" (Note 1)

"Flowers are blooming at the foot of the rolling green hills!"

Bei Qiao put her right hand on her waist, her left foot stood on tiptoe in accordance with the rhythm, her head swayed, and her whole body followed the melody to release her instincts, dancing the folk dance to her heart's content.

People in the square heard this song for the first time, but the one dancing in the center was a beautiful foreign boy, who couldn't help but stop and look over there.

"You are the most beautiful cloud in my sky!" (Note 1)

The more Bei Qiao sang, the more excited he was, swaying his hips and kicking his legs to the dance music. The simple and easy-to-remember dance moves attracted the boy next to him wearing earphones to learn from him.

Seeing someone interacting with her, Bei Qiao danced more vigorously, her dance steps were half a meter high, her mood became happier, and her lyrics were full of vitality.

"Come with me!"

"gogogo!"

In just 1 minute, the strong aroma suddenly spread in the center of the square, and gradually drifted away, lingering around everyone.

The blue-eyed girl who was sad just now suddenly became happy, as if not buying this toy would not have any other influence on her.She looked at the boy in the center and excitedly ran over to dance with him.

The face of the girl who was arguing with her boyfriend gradually eased, and smelling the fragrance beside her, the aggrieved and anger in her heart suddenly disappeared.

"Stop talking, I want to listen to music."

Almost all the people in the square who smelled the fragrance gathered in the center where the fragrance was strongest, and listened carefully to the enthusiastic performance of the boys in front of them.

Chu Fei and Qin Jing walked with the program group, and when they passed the square, they were frightened by the battle inside.

A full 2000 people lined up randomly in the square, and everyone danced the same dance steps with a happy expression and looked towards the center.

"Why are there so many people?" Qin Jing asked curiously, and when she suddenly saw the boy standing in the center leading the dance, she said in disbelief, "It's Bei Qiao?"

"Bei Qiao?" Chu Fei asked incredulously, "Is this the audience attracted by Bei Qiao?"

Jingze in the middle of the square smelled the fragrance in his nose, and looked at Bei Qiao tenderly.

At the end of the song, everyone present roared with applause and shouted: "Please play another song!"

The mood of the audience below became more and more excited. At this moment, a boy with extraordinary clothes came to Bei Qiao, spoke a series of excited words in foreign languages, and gradually stretched out his arms.

Duan Jingze's eyes were slightly cold, and he silently looked at the boy.

His Bei Qiao is really getting more and more attractive, and the confession of the dog man is under his nose.

Bei Qiao looked confused: "I don't understand."

Duan Jingze beside him understood, this boy was confessing to Bei Qiao, asking if he could date Bei Qiao.

Duan Jingze stood beside Bei Qiao and said, "Bei Bei, he's your fan. He said we're a good match. Can we hug or kiss in front of him to make his dreams come true."

The photographer beside him who knew foreign languages ​​was full of astonishment.

"This is all right???"

How many years has he learned foreign languages ​​for nothing? ?

The boy thought Duan Jingze was translating for him, and nodded gratefully.

Bei Qiao scratched her head, revealing her dimples: "My fans, why don't we help my brother realize his wish?"

Duan Jingze nodded, readily agreed, and said to the boy in a foreign language: "He wants to tell you that the person he likes is me."

After finishing speaking, Duan Jingze put his arms around Bei Qiao and pressed a kiss on his forehead.

The boy's expectant smile suddenly froze.