Cannon fodder fiancé dressed as a villain

I believe you ghost oh.

Lin Qiuhe couldn't understand that Ji Wuyou could do this to him by acting on every occasion.

When the car stopped at the parking lot at the entrance, Lin Qiuhe unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car: "The crew is filming, how could they bring their family members? Forget it, you should go back quickly."

"I'm not in a hurry, I asked for a day off today." Ji Wuyou got out of the car and followed him slowly, "Actors are filming, and they spend less time with their families and leave more. I cherish every minute and every second I spend with you." .Since I can't share a room with you, I'll take a room by myself. Is there any room in this hotel?"

"Yes," their crew only took up nearly half of the hotel rooms, and the remaining half of the hotel rooms are open to the public as usual, but isn't Ji Wuyou set up by a pauper?Lin Qiuhe looked at him with raised eyebrows, "Are you rich?"

The two had already walked to the front desk of the hotel, and Ji Wuyou took out a golden VIP room card.

"Welcome Mr. Ji, you are a distinguished guest of our store. Your presidential suite has been cleaned by someone and reserved for you. Please come with me."

Miss Manners led the way, Lin Qiuhe asked Ji Wuyou funnyly: "This is your friend's card again?"

"No, this is my own card that a friend gave me. The hotel is opened by a friend." Ji Wuyou explained.

Lin Qiuhe has read the book and knows the reason, but he can only pretend to be unclear and ask: "What is the room card of this hotel that my friend gave you? Is it convenient for you to travel here?"

This hotel is just outside the film and television city. Except for actors, ordinary tourists need to buy tickets to enter the film and television city for sightseeing.

Ji Wuyou said slowly: "I work in the Sheng family without salary. If I want to support myself, I can only use my spare time to work part-time. I used to come here as a group performer. My friend kindly gave me a room card and let me Stay in his hotel for free."

Lin Qiuhe sighed pretendingly, and shook his head repeatedly: "My husband, why don't you have any business sense? If you sell this card, you will earn enough money to be a group performer for a lifetime. Come on, give me the card, I'll sell the card!"

Lin Qiuhe rolled up his sleeves, staring straight at the gold card in Ji Wuyou's hand, his eyes shining brightly.

Ji Wuyou couldn't help but smiled slightly: "Money fan."

He touched the back of Lin Qiuhe's neck and said in a low voice, "You like money so much?"

Lin Qiuhe looked at him anxiously, nodded hurriedly: "Yeah."

Ji Wuyou asked leisurely: "I like money so much, why would you rather run away from home, fall out with the Lin family, and leave with me, a pauper?"

"Because I like you!" I knew that Ji Wuyou liked to hear this, Lin Qiuhe smiled sweeter than honey, and touched his thumb and index finger together, showing Ji Wuyou a love, "Honey, I love you, you are more important than money too much."

Sure enough, when Ji Wuyou heard his words, the smile in his eyes became more intense.

The Miss Manners took the two of them to the luxury suite on the top floor gently and considerately. Ji Wuyou opened the door with ease, and said to the Miss Manners: "Okay, you go back first."

"Okay Mr. Ji, if necessary, please press the paging bell behind the door in time. Oh, yes, Mr. Ji." Miss etiquette is dignified and generous, without any restraint, with a standard warm smile on her face, "Your You have always lived in the room by yourself, so we didn’t prepare that one for you before. If you and your lover need it, we will send someone here to purchase it for you. What type do you two want? ? If you want a small toy, we can also purchase it together."

Lin Qiuhe suppressed a smile, lowered his head and pretended to be dead.

Ji Wuyou glanced down at him, and said calmly, "I'm asking you, what type do you want."

The professional hostess immediately took out a pen and paper, and waited politely for Lin Qiuhe to reply, but her eyes shone brightly, as if she had been stunned.

The sharp-eyed Ji Wuyou caught a glimpse of the pen used by Miss Manners as a product endorsed by Lin Qiuhe not long ago, so he asked, "Are you a fan of Lin Qiuhe?"

Miss Manners just showed a little bit of star chaser's joy at seeing the idol, and said with a smile: "Yes, but to be precise, I am a fan of the two of you, and I really like the variety show you two filmed together."

Ji Wuyou understood, this girl is a CP fan.

Lin Qiuhe hissed, a little awkward in his heart: "Is it your idea to buy that, or is it the hotel's regulation?"

"Mr. Lin, this is a considerate service prepared by the hotel for super VIP guests. It is not my idea. In addition, if you have any needs, you can bring them up. The store will do its best to provide you with satisfactory services." Etiquette The lady is highly professional, and her official and private affairs are completely separated.

But Lin Qiuhe saw through the little girl's selfishness at a glance, blinked his eyes, and thoughtfully said: "Do you need an autograph? You can also take pictures."

The Miss Manners' eyes lit up immediately: "Is it really possible?"

"Of course." Lin Qiuhe smiled, and acted frivolously but restrained and politely. He took the pen from the little girl's hand, tapped the pen lightly on the notebook in Miss Manners' hand, and smiled. "Can I sign it on the title page?"

Ji Wuyou looked coldly at Lin Qiuhe's frivolous and unrestrained appearance, and sneered from his teeth.

After signing the name of Miss Manners and taking a photo with her, Lin Qiuhe was keenly aware that the atmosphere was not right as soon as he entered the room.

Ji Wuyou leaned against the entrance with a half-smile and looked at him: "So you are such a fan."

Lin Qiuhe blinked: "Are you jealous?"

Ji Wuyou hooked his fingers at him.

Lin Qiuhe walked over obediently, and the other party stroked his hair, and said in a coquettish tone, "When will you treat me like this?"

Lin Qiuhe said embarrassingly: "Talk to people when you see people, talk to people when you see ghosts, and treat different people in the same way. If I talk to you like I did just now, you will definitely despise me for being greasy and frivolous."

"Who said I'd dislike it? I just like your sloppy hooves just now." Ji Wuyou patted his butt lightly and hard as he said.

Lin Qiuhe's eyes widened suddenly.

Ji Wuyou also lost his mind for a moment, but immediately reacted, a trace of unnaturalness and embarrassment floated in his eyes.

Pretending nothing happened, Ji Wuyou turned around and walked towards the back room.

Lin Qiuhe came back to his senses, grasped his butt after realizing it, and cursed silently in the direction of Ji Wuyou from a place Ji Wuyou couldn't see: "Stinky rascal!"

The presidential suite is big and nice. It not only has a study room, a gym, a swimming pool, but also a huge music room filled with musical instruments. Lin Qiuhe took a glance at the expensive spruce piano in the middle, and then happily ran towards it go.

This suite has been cleaned by the hotel, the black body of the piano is as shiny as new, and it is spotless.

Opening the key cover, the slender, white fingers smoothly slid out a string of beautiful notes on the piano.

The door was wide open, and the sound of the piano could be heard outside the room. Ji Wuyou, who was making tea, heard the sound, and walked towards the music room with a teacup.

Lin Qiuhe sat down and looked at the brand-new keys. There was even a sheet of music on the piano stand directly opposite.After many years of practice, it is inevitable that they are unfamiliar. Lin Qiuhe opened the score and turned to a piece of "Flower Dance" that he often practiced before.

With the flexible fingers beating on the fingertips and keys, the elegant sound of the piano gradually moves from a slow lyrical rhythm to a rapid and shocking climax.

At the end of the song, Lin Qiuhe squeezed his fingers, and when he looked up, he saw Ji Wuyou standing at the door and looking at him, his eyes were deep, as if he was distracted, he didn't even respond to waving to him.

"Honey, what's the matter with you, can you hear me?" Lin Qiuhe waved at him.

The golden sunlight shines on Lin Qiuhe through the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows. Lin Qiuhe, who was playing the piano seriously just now, is as beautiful as a painting.

Ji Wuyou could hear Lin Qiuhe's words all the time, and replied: "It's nothing, you have light on your body, and you are very beautiful."

Lin Qiuhe, who was praised, admitted it generously, and even bragged: "I am more beautiful when I am filming!"

Holding a teacup, Ji Wuyou walked towards him step by step, but the smile on his face could not be called friendly, it was a little hidden in the smile: "You can play the piano and film. Lin Qiuhe, I don't know how many surprises you have. of?"

Lin Qiuhe was keenly aware of a hint of danger, and tried to change the subject: "I have to leave quickly, I have to film in the afternoon."

Ji Wuyou supported Lin Qiuhe with one hand, and surrounded Lin Qiuhe between himself and the piano: "Lin Jiansheng has never enrolled you in cram school, why do you know how to play the piano?"

Lin Qiuhe was pressed in the middle and couldn't move. He started to make things up: "I'll learn by myself, which rich young master doesn't have many relatives and friends? I'll just walk around, take a look, learn a little bit, and of course I'll be fine."

"Is this explanation satisfactory?" Lin Qiuhe flattered him, touching the teacup in Ji Wuyou's right hand with his fingertips, "Drink it quickly, the tea should be cold in a while."

Only then did Ji Wuyou let him go, Lin Qiuhe quickly got up and ran, and turned back halfway: "Are you still there at night? About what time? I will move in to live with you at night."

Tell the crew about the room he lives in later. It’s fine to retire directly or give it to someone else in the crew. It’s up to the crew to arrange it themselves.

Ji Wuyou replied: "Take that room card with you when you go out, and I'll open another one."

Lin Qiuhe made an ok gesture, and before taking two steps, he was called back by Ji Wuyou: "Wait a minute."

Lin Qiuhe stopped immediately, turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ji Wuyou took out a box of ointment from his coat pocket and threw it to Lin Qiuhe, who immediately caught it.

"It's for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, apply more on your hands and legs."

"Well, let's go." Lin Qiuhe put away the ointment, and when he turned to leave, he was stopped by Ji Wuyou.

"Here is a bottle of safflower oil." Ji Wuyou took another bottle of safflower oil from his pocket and handed it to him.

Lin Qiuhe used ointment in one hand and safflower oil in the other, hesitatingly said: "Can I go now?" He thought that Ji Wuyou would not call him again.

Sure enough, Ji Wuyou took him directly to the entrance hall and pressed the paging bell.The doorbell rang quickly, Ji Wuyou opened the door, and the hostess directly pushed in a mobile medicine cabinet with a height of two meters and a length of half a meter for one person: "Sir, all the medicines for traumatic injuries you want are in it. There are also alcohol bandages and cotton swabs, all of which are ready for you, please take a look."

Such a big medicine cabinet is full, and there is even a pair of prosthetics in it.

Lin Qiuhe frowned: "Husband, do you want to open a drugstore? Not at all."

Ji Wuyou said calmly, "I'm just worried about you."

Is that why he showed his love in an exaggerated way like President Ba?Lin Qiuhe regarded the bottle of safflower oil as a treasure: "I have this and that's enough."

Lin Qiuhe pulled out the room card, and rubbed the back of Ji Wuyou's hand under the cover of the medicine cabinet: "See you tonight."