I fell in love with the president of flash marriage

Xia Chen was holding that outrageous backless sweater in his hand, but his expression was extremely pitiful, like a puppy begging his master for mercy, those who didn't know thought how innocent he really was.

Qi Zhusheng's face was so hot that he didn't know what to say. For him, women's clothing was nothing, after all, everything that was exposed could be exposed.But this kind of clothes that obviously have other functions is not acceptable to him.

If you think about it carefully, the previous maid outfit with the cutouts on the back is already the limit of his ability to accept, and the cutouts in that maid's dress are only concentrated in a small area of ​​the waist, and some of the cutouts are covered by the bow on the back. blocked.

But the sweater that Xia Chen is holding right now is obviously different from that maid outfit, there is no fabric on the back at all, even the waistline is still exposed.

This also means that if someone like Qi Zhusheng who is too well-proportioned puts it on, he can even vaguely see some parts below the waistline.

Qi Zhusheng was extremely ashamed because of his own imagination, but even at this level, he still couldn't bear to reject Xia Chen, so he just blushed and sat on the side of the bed without saying a word.

Seeing this, Xia Chen immediately knew there was something to be done, and leaned forward and put his arms around Qi Zhusheng's waist: "My wife, please, just wear it once. I'm going on a business trip tomorrow, okay—"

It's hard for him to be a high-ranking chairman who is young but doesn't know what face is. He opens his mouth when he asks for help.

Qi Zhusheng really couldn't stand it anymore, after being reprimanded by him a few times, he couldn't help but said: "...Could it be acting that Mr. Xia felt uncomfortable just now?"

Xia Chen's expression immediately became more aggrieved after hearing the words: "How can you misunderstand me, sir, I feel so uncomfortable..."

Qi Zhusheng didn't want to hear what he said about life and death during the Chinese New Year. Hearing this, he half-compromised and half-changed the subject: "I see that the big and small bags on the table just now are not the only ones, right?"

After blinking his eyes, Xia Chen suddenly understood what Qi Zhusheng meant, he approached cautiously and said, "There are still many more, sir, do you want to try?"

Qi Zhusheng looked at him with a blushing face, and then explained implicitly: "...Let's try it first, otherwise you may not be able to try it later."

The implication of these words is to wear that sweater last. As for why I can’t try other clothes after wearing that halter sweater... I can only say that I understand everything.

Xia Chen's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he immediately showed a bright smile: "Okay!"

After saying that, he carefully spread the sweater on the bed like a baby, then stood up and brought all the big and small bags of clothes he bought.

When he was downstairs just now, Qi Zhusheng didn't take a closer look, but now that he took a closer look, he found that Xia Chen bought clothes just like he was going to empty out the clothing store.

"That's too much..." Qi Zhusheng couldn't help but said, "It's as good as what I bought in a year."

"Where is this?" Xia Chen said disapprovingly, "My husband is so beautiful, he must look good in anything."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to unbutton Qi Zhusheng's pajamas. Qi Zhusheng subconsciously pressed his hand, but then he half pushed and half let him move.

"How can you praise a man for being beautiful..." Qi Zhusheng blushed and his eyelashes trembled slightly, and what he said could be called a textbook-level diversion, "I think you have to go back and learn your Chinese skills."

"But my wife is very beautiful." Xia Chen kept working under him, but with a rather shameless face, he leaned in front of Qi Zhusheng, looked at him without blinking, and said, "My Chinese is not good. What word should I use?"

Hearing that he started yelling nonsense again, Qi Zhusheng's face became hotter all of a sudden.

Seeing this, Xia Chen curled his lips, and deliberately lowered his head and blew lightly on the other's shoulder: "Why didn't the teacher talk anymore? It's just a change of clothes. We are all men, so there is no need to be so shy, right?"

No matter how he heard it, Qi Zhusheng felt that this sentence was a little familiar, and he realized after a while - this was what he said to Xia Chen when he was changing the cheongsam in the first issue.

As the so-called karmic cycle of retribution is not good, Qi Zhusheng trembled slightly, and after giving Xia Chen a serious look, he raised his hand and snatched the dress from the opponent's hand.

Facing Xia Chen's mocking smile, Qi Zhusheng blushed and lowered his eyes, not wanting to talk to him.

In fact, Qi Zhusheng also discovered this problem - he seemed to be getting shy more and more easily.

When other people fall in love, it is usually during the ambiguous period and the early stage of the relationship that they want to refuse or welcome, but the later the relationship, the more they will basically let go.

However, Qi Zhusheng was completely opposite to most people. When he first met Xia Chen, he was very open-minded, and he could call Xia Chen to zip him for him when changing clothes without distraction.

But as the two of them spend more and more time together, seeing what should be seen and what should not be seen, and what should be touched is also touched, but Qi Zhusheng is getting more and more shy, At this point, he also felt a little unbelievable. For a while, he couldn't understand the reason for this situation, so that when he changed his clothes with Xia Chen's help, he felt a little bit confused.

In fact, this is all because of Qi Zhusheng's inexperience. His current situation is not so much "shy" as "sensitive". He has gradually gotten used to everything Xia Chen did to him, so his body will first In this state, when his mind realizes what he did subconsciously, he will feel embarrassed unconsciously.

Just like now, when Xia Chen was dressing him, his whole body was distracted, but it didn't prevent him from subconsciously raising his hands to the corresponding height, so that Xia Chen could help him put on his clothes.

By the time Qi Zhusheng came back to his senses, the whole body of clothes had already been changed.

"Okay." Xia Chen took two steps back, looking at Qi Zhusheng with bright eyes, "I'm really right, my husband looks good in anything he wears."

Qi Zhusheng was pushed in front of the mirror by him, looking at himself in the mirror whose style was completely different from the past, Qi Zhusheng was a little dazed for a while.

The first piece of clothing was a white sweater. Qi Zhusheng seldom wore sweaters, and there were almost no clothes of this style in his closet.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Qi Zhusheng suddenly felt a little uncomfortable: "Good-looking is good-looking... Is it not suitable for my age?"

Many people would look dark in white clothes, but Qi Zhusheng's skin is so white that after wearing this sweater, he looks like a college student, so good-looking that he almost glows.

Xia Chen leaned in front of him and smiled and said, "Why isn't it suitable? Which university's student is this? Do you have a boyfriend?"

Qi Zhusheng's face became hot, he turned his head and glared at him intentionally, and said, "Yes."

"Already have it?" Xia Chen showed a surprised expression, then raised his hand to straighten the hat of Qi Zhusheng's sweater, and pulled his low ponytail out of the clothes, "Then the clothes I bought for you are not Isn't it a waste of time?"

Qi Zhusheng pursed his lips, looked at the mirror and smiled, but didn't speak.

Xia Chen lowered his head and kissed his cheek again: "You and your boyfriend broke up with me, okay?"

What he's acting this time is obviously a play about a rich man stealing a corner of a wall to raise a male college student.

Qi Zhusheng was amused when he heard the words, but asked on the face: "My boyfriend is young and handsome, how can you be better than him?"

Xia Chen was unhappy when he heard this, and took out two clothes behind his back: "Aren't I young and handsome? And I'm richer than him, how can I not compare to him?"

While talking, he went to take off Qi Zhusheng's clothes, and wanted to change another one for him.

Qi Zhusheng smiled and let him dress up like a doll. It was not until the second clothes were changed that Qi Zhusheng looked at Xia Chen in the mirror and said intentionally: "You are quite as handsome, but you are not as young as him."

Xia Chen was admiring Qi Zhusheng in the mirror, when he heard that, he immediately rang the alarm: "How old is your boyfriend?"

Qi Zhusheng said with a smile: "Eighteen."

Xia Chen was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized who Qi Zhusheng was talking about, jealousy immediately came up, he lowered his head and put his arms around Qi Zhusheng's waist and said aggrievedly: "Mr. really likes a male college student! I'm jealous!"

Qi Zhusheng accepted it as soon as he saw it, turned his head and kissed Xia Chen's lips: "My Ah Chen will always be eighteen."

"I don't want to be eighteen forever." Xia Chen said relentlessly, "If people see that I am eighteen, they should say that I am too young to be a husband."

Qi Zhusheng laughed and said, "Who dares to say that about Director Xia."

"Anyway, someone said it." Xia Chen lowered his head and bit Qi Zhusheng's neck lightly, "Sir, coax me."

Qi Zhusheng leaned in his arms, looked at the poor Xia Chen in the mirror and smiled lightly: "I'm coaxing you... But why do I feel like you're dressing me up like a doll?"

Xia Chen blinked when he heard the words, pretending not to hear, took another piece of clothing from the side and began to put it on Qi Zhusheng.

Qi Zhusheng wanted to laugh when he saw him pretending to be deaf and dumb. After changing the third piece of clothes, he couldn't help pinching Xia Chen's cheek: "Mr. Xia—talk, what's your hobby?"

Xia Chen simply didn't want to be ashamed anymore. Hearing the words, he rubbed Qi Zhusheng's palm tiredly, and said pitifully, "I just like to see my husband wear nice clothes, and I don't even want to satisfy my wish." ?"

He looked so much like a domestic puppy, Qi Zhusheng's heart melted instantly, naturally he said what he said, and he could wear whatever he was asked to wear.

By the time Qi Zhusheng finished trying on all the clothes Xia Chen bought, more than an hour had passed by the time gate.

Although Xia Chen was enthusiastically helping him match the whole process, Qi Zhusheng was still very tired. He sat on the bed and leaned against Xia Chen's arms and didn't want to move.

Seeing this, Xia Chen put his arms around Qi Zhusheng's waist with one hand, and picked up the backless sweater that had been placed beside him for a long time with the other, then lowered his head and rubbed the face of the person in his arms: "Sir—the last one, you can just change it rest."

Hearing this, Qi Zhusheng took a look at the things in his hand, and then took a subtle look at Xia Chen: "I think if I put on this one... I'm afraid I won't be able to rest."

After hearing this, Xia Chen actually smiled embarrassingly: "Do you want to see it through, sir."

This little rascal still has a face of embarrassment, Qi Zhusheng looked at Xia Chen in disbelief: "... Your face is made of the city wall."

Xia Chen blinked, looking quite innocent: "What?"

This is the benefit of being illiterate, even if you are scolded, you can't understand it.

Qi Zhusheng said helplessly and amusedly: "It's nothing...do you really want to see me wear this so much?"

Xia Chen's eyes lit up immediately when he heard the words, he nodded his head and said, "Yeah, I want to!"

Qi Zhusheng looked down at the sweater, he really wanted to pretend to be nonchalant and tell Xia Chen, since you want to, I'll show you how to wear it, it's not a big deal, but obviously he can't do it.

So in the end Qi Zhusheng still blushed unconsciously, nodded his head after a while and said in a low voice, "...that's fine."

Finally got the consent, Xia Chen's eyes lit up more than a degree in an instant, and he took the sweater and wanted to put it on Qi Zhusheng.

Seeing this, Qi Zhusheng immediately blushed and pressed his hand: "...I will do it myself."

Xia Chen blinked, and then asked: "Sir, do you know how to wear it?"

Qi Zhusheng glared at him shyly: "I'm not a fool, why can't I even wear clothes?"

"No, no, that's not what I meant..." Xia Chen quickly waved his hands and said, "What I mean is, you can't wear other clothes under this sweater."

Qi Zhusheng blushed suddenly, then pursed his lips and looked at Xia Chen, and said for a while, "...I know."

Xia Chen showed a smile: "That's good."

After saying that, he sat on the bed and looked at Qi Zhusheng directly.

As soon as Qi Zhusheng put his hand on the button, he couldn't move any longer, and anyone would feel uncomfortable under Xia Chen's scorching gaze.

"...Turn it over first." Qi Zhusheng gently tugged on his button.

His upper body was wearing the bottoming shirt that Xia Chen had just put on for him. The buttons were neatly fastened to the top, only a little bit of his neck was exposed, and the parts below the neck were tightly wrapped.

At this moment, Qi Zhusheng's jade-like white and slender hands are nervously clutching the top button of his shirt, coupled with his slightly shy expression, full of tension of wanting to refuse or welcome, obviously there is nothing Lu, but Xia Chen stared straight at her.

Being stared at by Xia Chen made Qi Zhusheng even more embarrassed, he blushed and asked again: "...Turn around first."

Xia Chen suddenly came back to his senses, and couldn't help teasing after hearing the words: "I watched everything I should and shouldn't have seen when I was changing clothes just now, why are you starting to feel shy now, sir?"

Qi Zhusheng glared at him with a blushing face, Xia Chen immediately turned around obediently, and there was the sound of changing clothes behind him, Xia Chen's breathing tightened immediately.

There was no one talking in the room for a while, Qi Zhusheng put the sweater on his body with a red face, but there were too many openings on it, Qi Zhusheng inevitably felt a little flustered when wearing it.

Xia Chen somewhat guessed what happened after hearing the movement behind him, so he couldn't help but ask: "Sir...do you need me to help you?"

Qi Zhusheng immediately rang the alarm: "No need...it will be fine right away, you are obediently not allowed to turn around."

Xia Chen had no choice but to be honest.

After another 3 minutes, the sound of the cloth rubbing against his back stopped abruptly, and Xia Chen suddenly let out a sigh of relief, but before he could ask, Qi Zhusheng's slightly unnatural voice sounded from behind him: "... Well, you can turn around."

Before Qi Zhusheng could finish speaking, Xia Chen turned around impatiently.

Then he froze in place.

Qi Zhusheng was wearing that sweater on his upper body, and there was nothing special about it when viewed from the front.

But his lower body was bare legs, and the sweater was so long that it just covered half of his thighs.

Under Xia Chen's brighter and brighter eyes, Qi Zhusheng curled up his legs unnaturally, then blushed and pretended to be calm: "It's...is it weird?"

Xia Chen suddenly came back to his senses, and immediately replied after hearing the words: "How can it be strange, sir, this is really suitable for you to wear!"

As he said that, he leaned forward and hugged Qi Zhusheng's waist, which looked fine from the front, but only when Xia Chen hugged Qi Zhusheng's waist firmly did he feel that the dress was really unusual.

"Sir..." Xia Chen's eyes darkened a bit with excitement, "Sir, can you turn around and let me see how the shape of this dress looks on the back?"

This is simply nonsense, this dress doesn't have a back at all, where does the back look come from.

But Qi Zhusheng adhered to the concept of wearing all the clothes, and then tweaked it to be somewhat hypocritical, so he endured his shame and let Xia Chen turn over and press himself on the head of the bed.

In fact, the bottom line is that Qi Zhusheng likes Xia Chen too much, to a degree that can be called doting, as long as it is not a matter of principle, no matter how shy or embarrassed Qi Zhusheng is, he will eventually compromise without bottom line, just like what he is doing now.

Qi Zhusheng blushed and pressed the head of the bed, feeling the coolness behind his back, thanks to the heating in the room, otherwise he might have a cold tonight.

Xia Chen's breathing became heavier and heavier, but he didn't speak for a long time.

Qi Zhusheng felt a little nervous in his heart, a little afraid that it would be really strange for him to wear this outfit.

In fact, Xia Chen's brain has completely shut down.

The sweater was either long or short, and probably just covered the thighs, but Qi Zhusheng pressed down a little because of embarrassment, and the fabric behind him was pulled up a little...

But this is not the most terrible thing, the most terrible thing is that Qi Zhusheng is wearing a ponytail today.

Because Xia Chen liked Qi Zhusheng's long hair so much, Qi Zhusheng didn't cut it after that time, and kept it until today.

The length of Qi Zhusheng's hair is actually very impressive, which means that his hair can be swept along the spine all the way to his own waist.

The huge contrast between the fair to reflective back and the black and smooth hair caused Xia Chen's brain to burn out in an instant.

And the remaining fabric of the sweater is not all docile, because the waist lacks a fixed place, so when Qi Zhusheng unconsciously pressed his waist down, the sweater in front of him would also slide forward with this movement.

Looking at this phenomenon from Xia Chen's perspective, it was a blow to his heart, but at this moment, Qi Zhusheng turned his head unnoticed, and asked with a little worry: "Is it from the back... strangeness?"

Coupled with this action and Qi Zhusheng's slightly innocent look, Chunhe Yu is perfectly combined at this moment.

Xia Chen even raised his hand to wipe his nonexistent nosebleed: "...Sir, do you have any misunderstanding about your own attractiveness?"

Qi Zhusheng blushed suddenly, then turned his head in a panic, not daring to look at Xia Chen again: "...don't talk nonsense."

"What I'm telling is the truth. If you don't believe me, sir, I can prove it to you with practical actions." Xia Chen pressed Qi Zhusheng's waist from behind, and after feeling the trembling of the person in his arms, he chuckled lightly. With a sound, he lowered his head and whispered in Qi Zhusheng's ear, "Or, rather than being called Mr....you want me to call you teacher more?"

Hearing this address, Qi Zhusheng trembled all over, almost familiar with him.

"Don't call me that..." Qi Zhusheng struggled a few times, but was easily subdued by Xia Chen, so he could only continue blushing, "Just do it..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect that, Teacher Qi." Xia Chen deliberately smiled in his ear, "The teacher actually wears this kind of clothes in private and asks students to do whatever they want. It's really beyond my expectation. .”

Qi Zhusheng couldn't take it anymore, his face turned red, "...Xia Chen!"

Calling him by his full name is indeed deterrent, Xia Chen immediately rubbed his face affectionately when he heard it: "Teacher doesn't like me calling it that way, so let's call it another name...can I call you my wife?"

He said what he said, but his hands were not idle for a while.

Qi Zhusheng felt that the breath he exhaled was full of enthusiasm, so he couldn't help closing his eyes.

When Xia Chen saw this, he kissed his ear coquettishly and said, "Honey... why are you ignoring me, I'm going on a business trip tomorrow..."

As he spoke, he gently lifted Qi Zhusheng's ponytail.

Feeling the sudden heat, Qi Zhusheng opened his eyes unconsciously, and squeezed out a sentence through his teeth after a long while: "...I suddenly feel that you are fine on a business trip."

As soon as the words fell, Xia Chen's reaction was unusually strong, and imprinted a firm kiss on the spot where the audience had seen tooth marks before, then straightened up and leaned into Qi Zhusheng's ear, feeling wronged and pitiful She said coquettishly, "Mr. dislikes me!"

"I didn't..." Qi Zhusheng couldn't speak clearly, and before he finished speaking, Xia Chen bit him with a whimper, "Hiss...is it a puppy...Little bastard..."

"Mister will soon know if I belong to a puppy." Xia Chen's subordinates gently lifted the fabric of the sweater, and the smile on his face faded a bit, replaced by a possessive and loving expression. Look, "Sir...you must remember to miss me during my five-day business trip."

Qi Zhusheng wanted to say how could it be possible that I didn't miss you, but soon he realized that the key point of Xia Chen's words was not "missing me", but "remembering".

Xia Chen hugged him and messed around all night, calling from husband to wife, from wife to teacher.

In the end, Qi Zhusheng didn't have the strength to correct his address, and in a trance, he realized that what his little wolf cub really wanted him to "remember" was actually this night.

The next morning Xia Chen woke up at seven o'clock, his driver was already waiting downstairs, the plane was at nine o'clock, it was already too late to leave at this o'clock.

Xia Chen got off the bed cautiously, for fear of disturbing Qi Zhusheng who was sleeping.

However, when he came out of the bathroom door after changing his clothes, he saw Qi Zhusheng in pajamas with a sleepy face on the sofa on the first floor.

Xia Chen was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Sir, why did you come down?"

Qi Zhusheng was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open, but he still struggled to reply after hearing the words: "...I want to see you off."

Speaking of which, his body reacted one step ahead of his reason, raised his arms to wrap around Xia Chen's neck, and then gently rubbed against Xia Chen's arms: "Be careful on the road."

After being rubbed twice by him, Xia Chen immediately didn't want to leave, and subconsciously put his arms around Qi Zhusheng's waist: "Mr. is so reluctant to part with me?"

Qi Zhusheng replied in a daze: "Well...I'm very reluctant, so...come back early."

What should I do if my wife is too cute?

For a moment, Xia Chen wanted to look up to the sky and sigh. In this situation, even if the gods came, he might not be ruthless.It was as if his feet were stuck to the ground, and he didn't have the slightest thought of moving.

In the end, it was Qi Zhusheng who yawned three or four times in succession, which made Xia Chen feel distressed suddenly - because if he didn't leave, the husband couldn't even sleep.

So Xia Chen immediately suppressed his reluctance, hugged Qi Zhusheng and sent him back to the bedroom on the second floor. Before leaving, he reluctantly kissed his husband on the lips: "I'm leaving, within five days Definitely come back, sir, sleep well, don't go downstairs to see me off again, understand?"

The sleepy Qi Zhusheng nodded obediently.

Seeing this, Xia Chen was relieved, and then a strong sense of reluctance arose. He gritted his teeth and forced himself out of the bedroom. It also seemed to go downstairs.

A business trip of less than five days made them feel as if they were parting. Qi Zhusheng was so sleepy that he turned around, but he still couldn't help but sat up from the bed.

Xia Chen refused to let him go down to see him off, so he went to the window and opened the curtains, and looked down at the car that came to pick up Xia Chen.

Before Xia Chen got into the car, he didn't dare to look back, for fear that he would regret it again.

After getting in the car, he couldn't control himself anymore, and couldn't help but glance back. With this glance, he clearly saw the familiar figure in front of the window on the second floor.

Looking at the car going away, Qi Zhusheng felt a sense of loss in his heart, and his drowsiness dissipated a lot.

But at this moment, his cell phone rang, Qi Zhusheng was taken aback for a moment, then hurried to the bedside table to pick up the cell phone, only to see that the missed call on it was actually Xia Chen.

Qi Zhusheng quickly picked it up: "Hi, Ah Chen."

"Sir." Xia Chen's voice sounded, "I didn't know you would wake up this morning, so I didn't prepare breakfast. I'm sorry. I prepared lunch and dinner last night. They are in the refrigerator. Just warm them up. The next five I made a part of today’s meal and put it in the freezer, just take it out and thaw it out, if the husband doesn’t want to eat it, be careful not to order something you haven’t eaten before, it’s easy to step on the thunder..."

Xia Chen babbled on for a long time, but Qi Zhusheng didn't feel impatient in the slightest when he listened. Instead, he suddenly felt his eyes sore and wanted to cry.

Qi Zhusheng is very aware that Xia Chen treats him well, but when Xia Chen is by his side, because he has always been very kind to Qi Zhusheng, there is no comparison. .

"Well, it's okay." Qi Zhusheng held back his tears for a long while, "I'm still a little sleepy, I fell asleep after calling you, and skipped breakfast."

Xia Chen heard the words and quickly said: "Then sir, hurry up and go back to sleep in the cage, after a while the sleepiness will pass and you won't be able to sleep."

"Well, good." Qi Zhusheng responded, and then couldn't help whispering, "When are you free every day after your business trip?"

Xia Chen seemed to be stunned for a moment, and after regaining his senses, he quickly said: "There are always, sir, you can find me whenever you want."

Qi Zhusheng couldn't help laughing: "Tell me lies, and answer my questions seriously."

Xia Chen finally changed his words after hearing the words: "In the evening, after six o'clock in the evening, I must be free, definitely not Mr. Coax."

Qi Zhusheng pursed his lips: "Okay... You can also call me when you are free during the day..."

Because he was still sleepy, Qi Zhusheng's tone sounded soft and sticky, coupled with his euphemistic words, Xia Chen's heart melted immediately: "Sir, you can be stricter with me."

Qi Zhusheng was taken aback when he heard the words, and after recovering, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Then I ask you to call me every day, do you understand, A Chen?"

"Of order, sir." Xia Chen said with a light smile, "but one call a day is not enough, sir must be prepared to receive ten calls a day from me."

Qi Zhusheng smiled and said: "Okay, as long as you dare to hit me, I will take it."

"That's a deal." Xia Chen said seriously, "Whoever repents is a puppy."

Qi Zhusheng replied softly: "Well, it's a deal."

"Okay, more than ten minutes have passed." Xia Chen looked at the time and said, "Sir, hurry up and go back to sleep, don't delay your rest."

Qi Zhusheng was a little bit reluctant, but he still replied: "Okay, have a good trip, remember to tell me when you get off the plane."

After hanging up the phone, Qi Zhusheng lay down on the pillow in a sense of loss. He was still very sleepy, but suddenly he couldn't fall asleep.

He closed his eyes for a long time before barely falling asleep, but his sleep was very light, and he woke up in less than half an hour.

The lunch at noon was cooked according to Xia Chen's instructions, and it was delicious, but Qi Zhusheng felt a little tasteless after eating it.

In the afternoon, he sat in front of the desk and stared blankly for a long time. During this time, Xia Chen took the time to make a phone call. It should be during the connecting flight, so he seemed a little rushed.

After hanging up the phone call, Qi Zhusheng suddenly understood how to write about lovesickness.

The prototype of a new story came to mind. Qi Zhusheng suddenly felt a little funny after writing for a while. Other people's lovesickness basically starts in years, or months at worst, and he is only with Xia now. After parting for a long time, Chen couldn't wait to write a poem of boudoir grievances.

He was really spoiled, such a thought suddenly appeared in Qi Zhusheng's mind, but then he felt a little sweetness because of it.

Lovesickness is certainly unpleasant and uncomfortable, but when Qi Zhusheng realizes that he already has someone he misses, realizes that he is loved and pampered by others, the bitterness of lovesickness unconsciously brings a touch of sweetness.

Under such sweet troubles, Qi Zhusheng finally stayed up until night.

It's just that after calling, it shows that the other party's mobile phone still has no service, obviously it hasn't landed yet.

Qi Zhusheng whispered unconsciously: "...Little liar."

Just when he was bored and was going to eat something casually, Su Xingtong called him.

Qi Zhusheng quickly picked it up: "Hello, Teacher Su?"

"Mr. Qi, good evening." Su Xingtong exchanged a few simple greetings, and then went straight to the point, "The movie should be released soon, right? Didn't you and Mr. Xia say to have a live broadcast? Is the time set?"

Xia Chen has always been in charge of this matter, and Qi Zhusheng replied truthfully after hearing the words: "Ah Chen has been in charge of this matter, but I haven't received any news, so it should be that it hasn't been decided yet. He went on a business trip abroad, and he is still in charge now." On the plane, I will ask him for you after he gets off the plane. Does Mr. Su have any requirements for the time gate?"

"Oh, okay, thank you." Su Xingtong said hastily when he heard the words, "It's not a request, it's just that I just have nothing to do at home during the Chinese New Year, but the schedule after the seventh day of the Lunar New Year is almost full, so I I was wondering if the live broadcast was made during the Spring Festival holiday. But since Mr. Xia is on a business trip...or we should change the time slot."

Qi Zhusheng nodded: "It's okay, I'll ask Ah Chen later, and I'll give you an answer tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you Mr. Qi." Su Xingtong smiled, "I wish you and Mr. Xia a happy new year."

Qi Zhusheng also smiled: "Thank you, I also wish you and Team Mo a happy new year."

Su Xingtong's phone was hung up here, Qi Zhusheng looked down, and saw three or four missed calls on his mobile phone, all from Xia Chen.

Seeing this, he quickly dialed back, and the other party quickly picked up, and Xia Chen's pitiful and aggrieved voice immediately rang out: "Sir, why was the line busy for so long just now?"

"The line has been busy for so long, it's only a few minutes in total. And I answered someone else's call after I called you first, so don't frame a good person." Qi Zhusheng laughed, "Mr. Su called just now. , Ask me about the live broadcast."

Qi Zhusheng simply told Xia Chen about Su Xingtong's thoughts, and Xia Chen said immediately after listening: "I think it's ok, the schedule for the next few days has come out, I'll ask someone to contact other people later, if If the time gate is suitable, we will start the live broadcast in the next few days."

"Okay, just look at the arrangement." Qi Zhusheng suddenly realized something in the middle of his words, "Is it morning over there?"

"That's right." Xia Chen said with a light smile, "The scorching sun is here."

Qi Zhusheng, a person who doesn't sleep and has no energy to work at all, felt twitched when he heard this: "Then you still have jet lag."

Xia Chen responded: "It's just a day without sleep, it's no big deal."

He himself didn't think there was anything wrong, but Qi Zhusheng felt extremely distressed when he heard it: "You should take a nap for a while, if you don't sleep for a day, I will feel bad for you."

Xia Chen said with a smile when he heard the words: "I won't feel bad if you kiss me once, sir."

Qi Zhusheng was stunned for a moment and then blushed: "...how can we kiss over the phone, don't make trouble."

"Why can't we kiss?" Xia Chen shamelessly kissed the phone, "Like me."

Qi Zhusheng blushed all of a sudden, and hesitatingly began to change the subject: "...According to the time difference, if you are free after six o'clock in the evening, it will be afternoon when you come to us."

"Yes." Xia Chen replied, "In the next few days, sir can call me from six in the morning to six in the evening."

Qi Zhusheng was shocked and said: "At six o'clock in the morning...don't you sleep at night?"

"A few hours of sleep is enough." Xia Chen said indifferently, "I am young, and I am waiting for you at any time."

Qi Zhusheng wanted to persuade him, but he knew that young people are like this, so he swallowed the words when he got to his lips, and changed to: "I heard that lack of sleep can damage the kidneys."

Xia Chen was stunned on the spot when he heard this, and immediately said after recovering: "Really? Who said that?"

"Traditional Chinese medicine said." Qi Zhusheng coaxed his own wolf cub to say, "Insufficient sleep may lead to kidney function damage before the age of 30, and it may even cause irreversible consequences."

Xia Chen immediately became nervous: "Impossible, I've been staying up late since I was a teenager, and I haven't seen... Sir, don't coax me."

"How can I coax you." Qi Zhusheng didn't change his face and his heart beat, exaggerating how much he said, "There was a case before..."

So this phone call went through the whole process under Qi Zhusheng's unilateral intimidation, and Xia Chen almost patted his chest to promise Qi Zhusheng that he would definitely go to bed early and get up early these few days, it seemed that he was really frightened.

The next day, Qi Zhusheng received a message from Xia Chen that other people happened to be free these few days, so the live broadcast was scheduled for the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, which happened to be the day before Xia Chen returned from a business trip.

Xia Chen asked Qi Zhusheng if he had any questions, Qi Zhusheng thought about it and thought it was okay.

So that night, the poster for the live broadcast of "Taoist Temple" came out, and many viewers were still immersed in the grief of the end of the third phase of "Meeting You". The pain is gone, and I have the energy to go crazy in the comment area:

"There is actually a live broadcast!!! Mr. Xia, you are my god!!"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooth

"Damn, Teacher Su is also coming for the live broadcast. I feel like I haven't seen Teacher Su in 800 years."

"I haven't seen Teacher Su in 800 years, and I haven't seen his husband in 8 years."

"Laughing to death, Team Mo has become a living fossil"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh the guest of honor is Mr. Qi, kiss my big beauty!!"

"So what is the content of the live broadcast, I can't wait!!"

"Live chat should be, but I love to watch whatever they broadcast!!"

"I have an idea, I want to watch the live broadcast of horror games between Mr. Xia and Mr. Xia, hehehe"

"Do you want to watch horror games? I don't even want to break