The dead old attack suddenly attacked me [Transmigration Book]

Shen Zhimi was wrapped in whistles and applause, looking at Qin Lan who was standing on the side of the stage.

Thinking of his high performance on stage, he immediately felt a slightly itchy heat creep up his neck, and finally landed firmly on his cheeks.

The light heat gradually became hot, and Shen Zhimi couldn't tell whether it was brought about by dancing, or because he saw Qin Xie.

After going around rationally for several times before returning to the cage, Shen Zhimi could only think of one sentence: "Lu Ming, you tricked me!"

He went to stare at Lu Ming, and Lu Ming also looked surprised, and waved at him, expressing that he really didn't know.

Shen Zhimi looked up and down the field for quite a while, seeing Li Xiang in the judges' seat smiling so proudly.

He looked at Li Xiang and then at Qin Chou, well, these two people actually colluded.

After laughing for a while, Qin Chou came to the stage.

The host asked, "Mr. Qin, what do you think of Mr. Shen's dancing?"

Hearing this question, Shen Zhimi couldn't help but look at Qin Xi, and turned his head away as if nothing had happened.

"How is it?" Qin Xi held the microphone and rubbed his fingers twice.

He glanced at the stunning makeup on Shen Zhimi's face, and the outfit on his body that could reveal his waist with a slight movement.

Standing on the stage, Shen Zhimi felt uncomfortable being watched by him, his head was about to smoke.

After a long while, the corner of Qin Chu's mouth twitched: "I didn't see clearly, let's dance again."

Shen Zhimi: "..."

The audience immediately started booing.

The host cue Shen Zhimi again, and asked with a wicked smile, "Hey, didn't the makeup artist put enough foundation on Teacher Shen?"

A close-up shot of Shen Zhimi appeared on the screen the next second.

There was a faint blush on his so-called bewitching face. It was obviously a face that was enough to fascinate people, but his expression revealed a kind of bewilderment and embarrassment.

As for the neck, it was even redder.

The host continued to tease: "It's a little bit reluctant to dance again, isn't it soft for Mr. Shen to give Mr. Qin another heart-warming move just now?"

Shen Zhimi opened his mouth to refuse.

But the audience started to make trouble: "Compare hearts! Comparing hearts!"

Qin Sang sat in the chair prepared by the program team, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at Shen Zhimi leisurely.

Shen Zhimi held back for a long while, restraining the urge to trample through the stage, and quickly expressed his heart to Qin Pian above his head.

The scene was noisy again, and Shen Zhimi couldn't remember how he stepped down at all.

He just felt that his acting skills seemed to be plummeting, and he couldn't control the heat on his face at all.

And... isn't it just a matter of heart?Why is it so difficult!

After arriving backstage and returning to the dressing room, Shen Zhimi felt a little calm after being teased for a while.

When the fever on his face completely subsided, he looked back and saw that there were only two people left in the dressing room, which was just surrounded by people.

Shen Zhimi: "..."

"Why are you here?" Shen Zhimi took the lead.

If he didn't deliberately lower his head to pour the makeup remover while speaking, it might be more imposing.

"Need to ask me?"

Qin Sang sneered, put his fingers on the suitcase beside him and knocked twice, and asked in a cool voice: "The Qin family's villa can't accommodate you, which hotel is Shen Daxing going to stay in?"

Being pierced through, Shen Zhimi was embarrassed.

He quibbled: "I just went back to city A temporarily, and I will go back after I can't stay for a day. I will trouble Mama Zhang when I go home."

Qin Xi didn't speak.

Shen Zhimi was surprised, why was he so easy to fool this time?

He covered one eye with a cotton pad, and secretly glanced at Qin Sang from the mirror with the other.

He thought he was doing it very secretly, and when he raised his head, he met Qin Sang's eyes.

Shen Zhimi lowered his eyes guiltily.

After thinking for a second, he felt guilty, so he raised his eyelids to stare at Qin Xie again.

But the man took out his mobile phone, looked at it, and spit out a number: "43 days."

"Ah?" Shen Zhimi was taken aback.

Qin Xi took the mobile phone and tapped it on his knee: "From the night of the dinner party to today, it has been 43 days. Shen Zhimi, how long are you going to hide?"

Caught off guard and being exposed, Shen Zhimi choked.

Many excuses flashed through my mind.

Who is going to hide?He's just going to play!Staying in the crew and not going anywhere, how can it be called hiding?Didn't we meet up on the way!And he replied to all the messages!

Shen Zhimi didn't say a word.

He savored it, and later realized that from the man's light tone, he could hear the taste of gnashing of teeth.

Soon Shen Zhimi decided that this was an illusion.

Because in the next second, Qin Xi twitched the corner of his mouth viciously: "What happened that night really made you so shy?"

shy? ?

Shen Zhimi pressed her fingers hard, and the makeup remover squeezed into her eyes.

He covered his eyes and let out a hiss.

"What's going on?" Qin Qing frowned and walked over.

"pain!"

Shen Zhimi was so angry that one eye was painfully painful, and the other eye was also full of tears.

Qin Sang gave a "tsk" and said, "Let me see."

Shen Zhimi avoided his hand, but his jaw was clamped.

Qin Xi took out a wet tissue, poured some water, and wiped Shen Zhimi's eyes carefully little by little.

The wet paper towel was wiped on the makeup, and the eye makeup was blurred.

After a while, the stinging pain dissipated, and there was only heat left in the two eye sockets, Shen Zhimi opened his eyes.

Qin Chuan took away the tissue, but the hand pinching Shen Zhimi's chin did not move.

"Why are you so stupid?" He asked in a low voice, his eyes fixed on Shen Zhimi's face.

The makeup on the man's face was blurred, and he looked a little embarrassed.

Clearly the cleansing water only got into one eye, but now both eye sockets are red with a shallow layer of water.

"It's not all your fault for saying nonsense!" Shen Zhimi complained.

It's just that the makeup remover got into the eyes, and even the voice became nasal.

Qin Ping didn't speak, his thumb moved slightly and brushed against the corner of Shen Zhimi's lips.

A faint blush bloomed.

It turned out that something was painted on the mouth.

"You..." Shen Zhimi paused, then retreated.

Qin Xi pinched his chin and did not move.

In the next second, slightly hot breath rushed forward.

Qin Chen leaned over and bit his lip.

There were people coming and going in the corridor, and the door of the dressing room was left open.

The surrounding sounds faded away like a tide, and they were pulled away in an instant.Shen Zhimi felt that his ears were covered with a film of water, and he couldn't hear any big movements, but he could hear everything outside the dressing room clearly.

Soon, this trivial voice also faded away, only the beating heartbeat in the chest became more and more fierce.

It was so fierce that the heart seemed to jump out of the throat.

I do not know how long it has been……

Shen Zhimi felt as if a century had passed before he was let go, breathing heavily.

Shen Zhimi covered his mouth and wiped it, his hands were in a mess.

Looking up at Qin Xi, this man is not much better.

But Qin Chen looked calm.

Obviously just kissing in a semi-public place, this person calmly took the makeup remover cotton from Shen Zhimi's hand, and wiped it on his face a few times.

There was still a red mark on the corner of his mouth, like dried blood, which was silently flaunted.

Shen Zhimi couldn't sit still anymore, grabbed the makeup remover and cotton pads on the table, and ran into the bathroom.

"I'm going to remove my makeup!"

After dawdling in the bathroom for a long time and washing his face five times, Shen Zhimi still felt a little out of breath.

The pounding of his heart made him uncomfortable.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Shen Zhimi thought of Qin Sang's appearance just now.

hateful.

Messy male college students.

After a while, there was a knock on the bathroom door.

Shen Zhimi was taken aback, thinking that someone else wanted to use it.

Unexpectedly, Qin Sang's voice came from outside the door: "Not coming out yet."

Shen Zhimi was taken aback.

He looked at the makeup remover and cotton pads in his hand, looked at the closed bathroom, and looked at the door of the bathroom, feeling that this scene was somewhat familiar.

When Qin Sang came to him for the first time, he also grabbed a bottle of makeup remover, and ran into the bathroom on the pretext of removing makeup.

One stay is an hour.

Shen Zhimi wanted to laugh a little.

He raised his voice and asked, "Oh, if I don't go out again, do you want to call an ambulance or a firefighter?"

When the same words were mentioned again, the people outside the door laughed.

"Reluctantly, I will catch you myself."

Speaking of which, Qin Xi pushed open the door and came in, and put the key on the top of the cabinet beside him.

Shen Zhimi was stunned, he didn't expect the key to be hidden there.

"you……"

Just as he was about to speak, he saw someone following behind Qin Sang—a young makeup artist with a suffocated expression on his face.

Qin Xi's smile was not a smile.

Shen Zhimi was completely embarrassed.

Why didn't you tell him that there was an outsider there!

Went out of the shooting location with Qin Xie.

After leaving this embarrassing environment, Shen Zhimi was finally relieved and determined not to come to this program group again.

He and Qin Sang walked to the parking lot, only then did Shen Zhimi realize that Qin Sang drove here by himself.

The type of car I drive is different from the usual special car.

Usually Qin Lane's car is low-key, but this time he drove a dark blue Phantom that was a bit bright.

Looking around the car, Shen Zhimi thought, it's a bit handsome.

He went to open the trunk.

Qin Chen pressed his hand.

"What are you doing? I want to put the box." Shen Zhimi said.

Qin Sang glanced at him, put the suitcase on the back seat, and fastened the seat belt on the suitcase with great effort.

"Then where should I sit?" Shen Zhimi was dissatisfied.

"Take the co-pilot." Qin Sang opened the door of the co-pilot, "I'll watch."

Shen Zhimi was stunned for two seconds before realizing what this person said, look at him and don't let him run away.

Shen Zhimi couldn't laugh or cry.

Qin Sang drove out of the garage without asking where Shen Zhimi was going.

He didn't turn on the navigation either, Shen Zhimi looked at it for a while, but he couldn't see Qin Sang's destination.

"Where are you going?" Shen Zhimi asked.

"Go home, where else do you want to go?" Qin Companion said.

"No, I have something else to do." Shen Zhimi softened his voice.

Qin Qing turned his head, staring at him with black eyes, but didn't speak.

Shen Zhimi was so stared at that the hairs on the back of his neck stood on end.

"It's really something." Shen Zhimi said.

He stretched out his hand and gently tugged on Qin Xie's sleeve.

Qin Chen looked down at someone's hand and let out a "huh".

His tone was bad: "tell me, where are you going?"

Shen Zhimi breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not a good sign to go home now, and it's procrastinating if you can.

But he is also really busy.

He wanted to report a place name, but before he could speak, Shen Zhimi paused again, and only said the name of a street.

Arrived at the destination soon.

Qin Sang gave a "tsk" sound and stopped by the side of the road.

He lowered the car window and took a look, then turned his head and asked Shen Zhimi: "What are you doing here? Pressing the road?"

Shen Zhimi reached out to open the door.

It is locked and cannot be opened.

He turned to look at Qin Chou again.

A confined space like a car is always dangerous.

Shen Zhimi gave up in a second: "Really, just do something, and definitely go home tonight!"

Qin Qing stared at him.

Shen Zhimi's heart was pounding, but he went to drive the door again and opened it.

Shen Zhimi unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car.

He hurriedly went to open the door of the back seat again, but it didn't open.

Qin Xi's voice came from the front: "People can leave, and the box is left as a bargaining chip."

Shen Zhimi: "..."

As for?

"Okay," he said.

Shen Zhimi glanced at Qin Sang who was sitting in the driver's seat, and suddenly felt that the scene of Qin Sang driving was very strange.

He smiled and waved at Qin Sang: "Thank you, the driver, Mr. Qin."

Qin Sang raised his eyebrows.

Shen Zhimi smiled for a while, and said: "You go back first, I guess it will take a while."

Qin piti was noncommittal.

Shen Zhimi stood on the side of the road wearing a mask, watching Qin Lan's car drive away, then turned around and walked along the road to a building in the distance.

Walking down the building, he looked at the company sign above - Weiyi Entertainment.

his agency.

A capable short-haired woman stood at the entrance, and when she saw Shen Zhimi greeted her, "Why did you walk here? I told you earlier that I would pick you up."

"Someone sent it." Shen Zhimi smiled.

"Let's go, Miss Zhao."

Shen Zhimi took the woman into the company.

He stood at the elevator entrance and watched for a while before he managed to remember which floor Brother Wang's office was on.

"It seems that you are not familiar with this company?" Zhao Qi asked.

"Will you terminate the contract if you are familiar with it?" Shen Zhimi smiled.

After getting out of the elevator, Shen Zhimi took Zhao Qi into Brother Wang's office.

He only nodded to Brother Wang, and then greeted another middle-aged man in the room: "Boss Ding."

Mr. Ding shook hands with Shen Zhimi.

He looked up at Zhao Qi behind Shen Zhimi.

Mr. Ding knows Zhao Qi.

Zhao Qi is now a well-known personal agent, has stayed in many artist studios, and has also brought out artists at the level of actor and actress.

Bringing Zhao Qi over, Shen Zhimi's intentions were obvious.

He wants to terminate the contract with the company.

Weiyi is a small company, so of course Mr. Ding will pay attention to Shen Zhimi.

It's not because of Shen Zhimi himself, but because of the rivalry between the two big bosses, Qin Sang and Qin Erye, which made him a little difficult to deal with.

However, Shen Zhimi during this period was indeed surprising.

He is not low in popularity, and was recognized by three well-known directors at the same time.

Such an achievement... As long as the movie is released and does not fail, Shen Zhimi will definitely not have to worry about taking roles in the future.

"You came here just after recording the show, why are you so busy, we have to talk about it slowly." Boss Ding didn't really want to let Shen Zhimi go.

In the past, he was afraid that Qin Pan behind Shen Zhimi would be unhappy, but now he really wanted to keep such an excellent artist.

"Boss Ding was joking, I have to rush back to the set tomorrow, and then the lawyer will talk to you." Shen Zhimi said.

It seems that this is determined to terminate the contract.

Mr. Ding pondered for a while, and tried: "I thought Mr. Qin would come with you."

Shen Zhimi smiled: "He's busy, it's my business to terminate the contract."

Mr. Ding was a little surprised by these words.

Zhao Qi also glanced at Shen Zhimi.

Qin Sang intervened in Wei Yi, and staying in Wei Yi meant staying under Qin Sang's protection. She did not expect that Shen Zhimi would terminate the contract with Wei Yi.

Zhao Qi has also been paying attention to Shen Zhimi recently.

She didn't know what Shen Zhimi was like in the past, but seeing this good seedling now, she originally felt a little pity.

It's a pity to get mixed up with the rich.

She stayed in the circle for a long time.

Qin Sang and Zhao Qi don't understand, but this kind of people can praise an artist to the sky if they like it, and they can step in the mud when they don't like it.

The identities of big bosses and entertainers are not equal. In the entertainment circle for so many years, anyone who got involved with such big bosses basically ended badly in the end.

The only few also climbed onto other people and were tossed and turned in the hands of such people.

Now that Shen Zhimi took the initiative to leave Qin Lan's protection, Zhao Qi took a high look.

There are not many entertainers who have been in a wealthy family and can still be so sober.

In the past ten years, there has only been the top veteran actress in the entertainment industry.

"If you are not satisfied with your agent, I can ask the company to change it for you." Boss Ding asked to stay.

"No need." Shen Zhimi looked down at the time, "I've already found what I'm satisfied with."

Zhao Qi smiled.

Seeing that the softness had no effect, Mr. Ding leaned back: "Your contract level is very high, so it's not appropriate to leave like this?"

This Boss Ding is obviously overpowering others.

Shen Zhimi stared at him for a while, then suddenly laughed.

After staying with Qin Xie for a long time, an ordinary boss like Mr. Ding is really not enough in his eyes.

"Until a few months ago, my contract was still at the lowest level. Now the money I have earned for the company should have met the requirements. If you are not happy, Mr. Ding, then follow the normal procedure." Shen Zhimi explain.

Boss Ding didn't expect Shen Zhimi to be so tough.

The situation slowly turned, and after a while, Shen Zhimi and Zhao Qi walked out of Weiyi.

"Your work handover is basically completed, and there are still some procedures to continue." Zhao Qi said as he walked, "Are you going back to the crew tomorrow? I'll go there with you."

Shen Zhimi paused, and said: "Tomorrow...well, but we should leave at night."

Zhao Qi looked up at him and said nothing.

But the eyes clearly understood in seconds.

Zhao Qi was very calm: "Well, then I will book the ticket for the evening first, and if you are too late, I will change the ticket for the day after tomorrow."

Too late, why too late?

Is it too late to get up?

Shen Zhimi's face suddenly became hot again.

Why are these people so sensitive to this kind of thing.

"Well, I didn't drive, you give me a ride." Shen Zhimi said.

After saying this, he raised his head and stopped in his tracks.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Qi asked.

"I don't need to take your car anymore." Shen Zhimi said.

Zhao Qi followed his gaze and looked over, understanding.

"Then see you tomorrow night." Zhao Qi waved to him and left.

Shen Zhimi walked down the steps slowly.

The environment on Weiyi's side is very deserted, with no one around.

There is a very narrow road on the side of the office building, and a dark blue Phantom is parked on the side of the road.

The car door was ajar, and Qin Chou was leaning against the car, smoking a cigarette.

The man's brows were slightly wrinkled, and the smoke was lingering, and it seemed that he was not easy to get close to.

I haven't seen him for just over two hours. This person seems to have experienced something unpleasant, and the air pressure on his body has dropped several degrees.

Shen Zhimi slowed down.

It was the first time he saw Qin Sang smoking.

Nor is it.

The last time he had a cold fight with Qin Pai, this man was like a child, hiding behind the curtain in the study and smoking.

And secretly look at him.

Shen Zhimi stopped not far away, which happened to be out of the reach of the smoke.

"What are you doing standing so far away?" Qin Qing asked in a hoarse voice, "Afraid that I will bite you?"

Shen Zhimi subconsciously pursed her lower lip.

He looked around and asked, "Didn't I tell you to go back first?"

Not only did he let Qin Sang go back first, but he didn't tell Qin Sang that he was here at the company.

As soon as he walked out, the man was waiting downstairs in the company.

"You're here because you want me to drop you by the side of the road?" Qin Companion asked.

With a cigarette in his mouth, he looked up at the office building: "Come to the company to terminate the contract?"

"En." Shen Zhimi nodded, pretending not to care, and clenched his hands in the windbreaker pockets uncomfortably.

Qin Sang looked down at Shen Zhimi.

The man had taken off the stage suit and was now wearing a white shirt and a black trench coat.

Only black and white, simple and neat to a little cold.

"Shen Zhimi, you never wanted me to help you terminate the contract from the very beginning." Qin Sang shook the cigarette ash.

Shen Zhimi didn't speak.

He didn't tell Qin Sang that he was going to terminate the contract, and he deliberately avoided Qin Sang today.

One reason is that he really doesn't want Qin Qing to intervene.

Also...

He guessed that Qin Lan might be unhappy.

To terminate the contract with Wei Yi on his own is something Shen Zhimi had already agreed upon.

Leaving the original company is equivalent to breaking away from Qin Sang's blessing, and at the same time breaking away from the imprisonment he may impose.

It is impossible for Shen Zhimi to give up on this matter just because he slept with Qin Sang for a night.

He had thought very clearly in advance, but now he realized...

It seems that I don't want to make Qin Sang unhappy.

Looking at the deserted streets around, Shen Zhimi said: "I only asked for two days off."

Qin Xi was taken aback, and the soot fell on his hand.

Shen Zhimi put his hands in the pockets of the windbreaker, and raised his chin slightly: "The plane is tomorrow night."

His voice was muffled and soft, with a precarious pride on the outside.

Qin Chen tilted his head to avoid his sight.

After persisting for a long while, he let out a "tsk", and was completely defeated.

The coldness on his body subsided, he sighed helplessly, pinched his cigarette, and opened the car door: "Get in the car."

Shen Zhimi smiled and walked towards the car.

The door was closed, and after a while, the car started.

-

Shen Zhimi was a little surprised when the familiar scenery of the neighborhood came into view.

He thought that Qin Xie would take him to another place, but he didn't expect this person to return home honestly.

Although it was only a month later, Shen Zhimi still felt cordial and relaxed when he returned to the familiar neighborhood again.

Sure enough, staying in a hotel is not the same as going home.

The automatic door of the villa opened, and Qin Xi drove the car in.

The yard was quiet, there was no sound.

The car stopped in the garage.

Shen Zhimi got out of the car and stretched, and took a gulp of the air outside the car, only then did he realize how heavy the slightly astringent smell of cigarettes was in his mouth.

He pursed his lips in displeasure: "My box is still inside."

Qin Pai got out of the car, opened the back door without complaint, and dragged Shen Zhimi's suitcase out.

As soon as he entered the house, Shen Zhimi relaxed.

He threw himself on the sofa and rolled over before heading upstairs.

"Have I changed my sheets?" Shen Zhimi asked while walking.

"It's changed." Qin Qing nodded.

"Has the quilt been dried?" Shen Zhimi asked again.

"It's been in the sun too." Qin Xi opened the door of the master bedroom.

Like a cat patrolling the territory, Shen Zhimi went in with his tail up and turned around, satisfied.

He took the box from Qin Pai, who held it still.

Shen Zhimi raised his head to meet Qin Sang's eyes.

At this moment, Shen Zhimi sensed something was wrong.

It was so quiet in the villa.

"Where's Mama Zhang?" Shen Zhimi asked.

"It's a holiday." Qin Qing said.

He straightened up and put the box aside.

Shen Zhimi turned his head, looked at the dark gray wall beside him, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

How could he think that Qin Xi would be honest?

"Oh, it's getting late, I'll pick up Qin Heng." Shen Zhimi said again.

"No need to pick it up." Qin Xi leaned against the door of the master bedroom and knocked on the door with his fingers, "Today they have school activities, and they won't come back tonight."

Shen Zhimi stared sideways at Qin Pao for a while.

The atmosphere is a little dangerous and a little seductive.

Shen Zhimi wanted to hold back the curious paw, but after holding back for a while, he still couldn't hold back.

Knowing that something was wrong, Shen Zhimi still gently approached Qin Chou's ear.

"Then what shall I have for dinner?" he asked.

Qin Sang smiled lowly: "Eat something else."

Just in the evening, the curtains of the master bedroom were drawn.

The room was dark, only the setting sun came in through the corners of the curtains, casting golden-red light.

Qin Qing raised his head and licked the corner of his mouth.

His forehead hair was completely free from the shackles of hairspray, and it was disheveled on his forehead.

Under the jet-black broken hair, the black eyes of the same color stared at the person hugging the pillow, with sharp brows and eyes full of color.

Shen Zhimi hugged the pillow in his hand tightly, but what he was thinking about was a few months ago.

During the live broadcast on the beach that time, Qin Xi secretly played water skiing, stepped on the water ski, and pulled the cable with one hand.

His hands are beautiful, especially when he exerts force, the knuckles are tense and the muscles and bones are raised.The splashed seawater hit the man's hand, which glistened and slipped down again.

At that time, Shen Zhimi stared at it for a long time.

Zhou Hong patted him and asked him if he was dumbfounded.

He smiled, went to the director, and called out Qin Chou with a small horn.

Shen Zhimi's acting skills are very good.

He will act affectionately, and of course cover up.

He did a good job, everyone only remembered that he was holding a trumpet and yelling at Qin Xie, but no one noticed, and at that moment, a trace of amazement quietly hid in.

"Do you like my hand the most?" Qin Qing asked in a low voice.

Shen Zhimi didn't even hear what he asked, and nodded indiscriminately.

Qin Sang smiled and leaned close to his ear: "Then where is your favorite hand now?"

This time Shen Zhimi heard it clearly, he was so angry that he hit Qin Pian with a pillow.

The master bedroom finally ushered in two masters to live together, and the room was lively for a long time.

When the sky completely darkened, the night was already dark, and Shen Zhimi was already useless.

He lay on the bed and didn't want to move a finger, but he still remembered to take a bath, his consciousness struggled and he didn't sink.

Qin Sang sat on the bed and teased him: "Help you wash?"

Shen Zhimi let out a "heh", weak but still holding on to taunt: "It's just a bath, I can do it myself! You really think you are so good!"

Qin Chen almost laughed out loud.

He was afraid that if he really laughed, Shen Zhimi would explode again, so he quickly suppressed the smile in his throat.

"Then I'll go by myself?" Qin Qing asked.

"No!" Shen Zhimi closed his eyes and patted himself off the bed.

He still remembered the rules he had set for Qin Chou, and he said willfully: "It's agreed that I'll wash it, then you can wash it."

As he said that, he seemed to want to get up, but after exerting some strength in his arm, it suddenly went limp again.

"So unreasonable? Let me go if you don't wash yourself?" Qin piti asked.

"Who says I won't wash it! I'll go right away!" Shen Zhimi said.

Qin Sang raised his eyebrows.

He stared at Shen Zhimi beside him, the more he looked at him, the more he felt that this person was hateful.

So willful and unreasonable, but he is still a good actor, acting as he says, making people wonder whether he has the slightest point in his mouth.

After watching for a while, Qin Lan lowered his head and kissed this annoying guy hard on the forehead.

Shen Zhimi groaned twice, and collapsed on the bed like a piece of cat cake.

Qin Sang leaned against the head of the bed, pretending to be careless: "Let's go together, I'm tired, in case I slipped and fell in the bathroom, you can still help me."

Shen Zhimi's ears perked up.

This step is very attractive, but also a little dangerous.

However, the physical exhaustion interfered with Shen Zhimi's judgment, he thought for a while and asked, "Really?"

Qin Xie lied without changing his face: "Well, really, I'm so tired that my legs are weak."

Shen Zhimi was very happy to hear this.

Sure enough, he wasn't alone.

"Then I'll..." Shen Zhimi struggled to get up from the bed, "I'll help you to take a bath."

Qin Chen almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

Afraid of scaring people, he was smart, he suppressed his smile, grabbed Shen Zhimi and walked to the bathroom.

The light in the bathroom came on, followed by the sound of dripping water.

When Shen Zhimi was in a daze, he was still thinking that Qin Pian was not completely lying.

This person seemed to be really unstable in the bathtub, so he insisted on supporting him.

It's not just a help.

He helped me several times.

The author says:

感谢在2022-09-0419:14:44-2022-09-0520:06:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 Tibetan warbler;

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!