Don't move, say goodbye! [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 44 The Unstoppable Popular Anchor

After being a neighbor with her for a few days, with the door open for him to come in and out freely, Tan Qiao came to the conclusion that Sheng Zhao liked physical contact very much.

According to him, the two need to imitate the pattern in memory to get along with each other, but what is unfair is that only Sheng Zhao has the so-called memory, and all his behaviors cannot be studied. very dazed.

To put it simply, Sheng Zhao can play hooligans in an aboveboard manner.

They shared the same bed, but fortunately Tan Qiao held on to his reason, even though he was panting from being kissed, he held the last line of defense.

The only regret was that he still didn't remember anything, and Sheng Zhao's movements froze halfway, his eyes darkened, obviously recalling something.

Afterwards, Sheng Zhao stopped, and Tan Qiao felt even more uncomfortable.

He lay quietly on the side, with one hand still clasped around his waist, rubbing it once and for all, as if he was thinking about something.

The atmosphere was inexplicably solemn, Tan Qiao glanced at the other party several times, and finally couldn't resist the deep sleepiness, and closed her eyes.

Early the next morning, when Tan Qiao woke up, Sheng Zhao was staring at him.

The distance between the two was very close, Tan Qiao leaned back in fright, and her first reaction was to cover her mouth.

Last night, Sheng Zhao was quite gentle at the beginning, but gradually he began to lose control of his strength. Over the night, Tan Qiao's lips were burning, hot and swollen, while the other party's lips were always a strange rose red, but nothing could be seen.

Under Sheng Zhao's half-smile gaze, Tan Qiao climbed out of the bed and washed up in embarrassment.

Sweating all over in the middle of the night, he simply took a shower. When making breakfast, Sheng Zhao hadn't come out of the bedroom.

While Tan Qiao was cracking eggs, she focused her attention on the door of the bedroom. In the middle of breakfast, Sheng Zhao finally wandered out yawning.

Hearing the movement, Tan Qiao turned his head in a daze, but he didn't expect him to leave without saying a word.

Run after 'piao'?

His expression was distorted for a moment, Tan Qiao was frying the eggs, and the shovel was waving with rattling noises. From the unknowing third perspective, he looked like a vicious egg killer.

A few minutes later, there was another movement at the door. Tan Qiao was sulking, and this time he didn't look back at all. The eggs in the pan were replaced with sausages, and he couldn't help sniffling until the process was full of fragrance.

"It smells good."

As soon as his shoulders sank, Tan Qiao's movements also froze, and snake-like arms wrapped around his waist with ease.

"How was last night? Did you remember anything?"

Tan Qiao moved her body awkwardly, and replied sullenly: "...No."

Sheng Zhao: "It's really useless."

Tan Qiao was on fire, and before he turned his head, Sheng Zhao kissed his earlobe ambiguously, Tan Qiao shivered, the fire went out, and he didn't dare to turn his head back.

The tips of the white ears quickly turned red. Sheng Zhao saw it, and his eyes became softer: "I remembered something again. You really loved me so much that you even went to learn cooking for me."

"...Really?" Tan Qiao paused, a little convinced.

He didn't know how to cook at all, but after coming here, he didn't have a teacher, and he could only explain it after learning from the lost memory.

So in the last world, I also gave up the protagonist Gong and went after this guy?

Wait, why did he use 'also'?

"Really." Sheng Zhao nodded, at least he couldn't see any flaws in his expression: "If you don't believe me, let's go a step further tonight, and you might be able to remember it."

Tan Qiao didn't answer immediately, she seemed to be serving sausages calmly, but her ears couldn't lie, and her ears turned red even more.

"What if I don't remember?"

"Then try a few more times." Sheng Zhao whispered in his ear like a fairy: "I will definitely not let you suffer."

"…Ha ha."

This time, Tan Qiao didn't fall for the trap, so he broke away from him and slipped away with breakfast.

Except for the occasional feeling that Sheng Zhao was absent-minded, the way the two get along in the next few days is similar to before.

Sheng Zhao still likes physical contact, and Tan Qiao also wants to recall the starting point, so it can't be called too repulsive. Everyone has a love for beauty, and the bottom line of facing the beautiful cannon fodder protagonist is inevitably lowered.

Before Tan Qiao also thought that Sheng Zhao is probably the protagonist who is tempted by a third party in the process of being together, which is a hurdle in the ending branch of HE.

In the end, he still tripped over this hurdle.

They maintain this strange relationship. From live broadcasts to eating chicken, to occasional live broadcasts, they are all two-person farming or two-person competition. Fans almost default that they are a couple who love and live together. Can't explain.

In addition, under Tao Ziyue's repeated urging, Tan Qiao had no choice but to post the second wave of "Peach Moon Anecdote", the main content of which was the ambiguous relationship between Tao Ziyue and Han Xiao.

Now, not only Tao Ziyue, but also Han Xiao panicked.

After sending out a melon field, Tao Ziyue didn't have time to bother him for a while, so Tan Qiao just let it go.

Although Tao Ziyue wanted to smear him behind his back, he had been unsuccessful. Even if he took revenge, it was fine at this point. The cyber violence was so terrifying, Tan Qiao was somewhat psychologically burdened, and he was depressed for the next few days.

Sheng Zhao also heard about things on the Internet. Seeing that Qiao was distracted while watching TV, he frowned and asked sourly, "What are you thinking? That womanizer?"

"what?"

Tan Qiao regained consciousness and raised his forehead: "No, eat your fruit."

Sheng Zhao sneered: "If you like me to wear it for you to see, it's not good for you to wear it yourself and look in the mirror. There must be basic aesthetics."

"What are you talking about?" Tan Qiao looked puzzled: "I told you that I don't like big guys in women's clothing."

"Don't you want to chase Tao Ziyue?"

Not knowing how to explain it, Tan Qiao scratched his head irritably: "It's not what you think anyway, I don't like him."

Sheng Zhao lazily leaned back on the sofa: "Do you like me?"

This turning point came a bit suddenly.

Tan Qiao nodded her head twice before realizing that something was wrong, her face was flushed, her almond eyes were moist with a clear gleam, and she looked innocent even when she glared fiercely.

Sheng Zhao felt itchy when he saw him, and he didn't feel wronged, he just pushed him down on the sofa and played like a hooligan.

On the way, while Tan Qiao was in a daze, Sheng Zhao said hoarsely: "Qiao Qiao, have you heard of reunion after a broken mirror?"

Hearing another meaning in his words, Tan Qiao's breathing was stagnant, but it will be transmitted soon, isn't it a death to fall in love at this time.

He was about to shake his head immediately, when a sharp light flashed in Sheng Zhao's eyes, he bit his lip threateningly, and said with a grin: "I haven't heard of it, then let me tell you."

Tan Qiao: "?!"

Originally, the matter was not serious, at most it was just a kiss and hug as before, but by coincidence, Tao Ziyue called at this time.

Just decided to let it go, Tan Qiao hadn't had time to block Tao Ziyue's number, when the phone rang, both of them paused, Sheng Zhao took the phone on the coffee table first.

"Protagonist Gong?" Sheng Zhao narrowed his eyes, and repeated coolly: "Who is the protagonist Gong? What does this note mean?"

"... "

Tan Qiao opened her mouth, instinctively feeling the danger, but her whole body was crushed on the sofa and she couldn't even run away.

"It's nothing...it's a friend's nickname, give it back to me." He said dryly.

Sheng Zhao was noncommittal, and motioned for him to answer. His eyes made Tan Qiao feel chilled, and he hung up the phone without thinking, but within five seconds, Tao Ziyue called again persistently.

It was only now that Tan Qiao realized that he hadn't done anything wrong, so what a guilty conscience!

Facing Sheng Zhao's scrutinizing gaze, he bit the bullet and clicked the call button.

As soon as the call was connected, Sheng Zhao came over and listened more seriously than him.

"Yuyu, are you busy?"

During this call, Tao Ziyue's mood was obviously not right.

Compared with the previous posturing, his voice was very stable, a cool and pleasant male voice, but Tan Qiao didn't care to appreciate it at the moment.

"What's the matter?" His eyes wandered, he didn't know where to land, and his voice was also weak: "I have something to do now, otherwise wait..."

"Let's meet."

"...!"

The system is alive again: the host, the favorability has exceeded 70, congratulations.

Congratulations on what?He didn't do anything.

Compared with joy, Tan Qiao was more frightened at this moment, and subconsciously felt that Tao Ziyue probably knew his double identity, saying that he was meeting him, but actually wanted to deal with him face to face.

The system is a little helpless: the host, the favorability will not be deceiving.

Glancing at Sheng Zhao, Tan Qiao forced himself to be calm: "Why so suddenly?"

"I've been through a lot recently, Yuyu, only you are always by my side, and I may also..."

Before Tao Ziyue confessed more emotionally, Tan Qiao suddenly snorted and interrupted him.

The phone was turned on hands-free and put aside, Sheng Zhao's cool hands slid along the hem of his clothes to his waist, and there was a downward trend all the way.

Tan Qiao's cheeks were blushing, and she hurriedly held down his hand, Sheng Zhao didn't care, instead she smiled kindly, ignoring the fire in his eyes.

His lips were blocked again, and after biting the tip of his tongue, Tan Qiao couldn't help crying out in pain. He wanted to hang up the phone, but every time he wanted to get the phone, Sheng Zhao's hand in his clothes became restless. Can but helplessly hold it down.

"do not…"

As soon as Tan Qiao spoke, Tao Zi on the other end of the phone answered eagerly: "Yuyu, what's wrong with you?"

Tan Qiao was almost suffocated by the kiss, but when Tao Ziyue asked a question, Sheng Zhao took the time to back away a little, giving him time to answer evil-heartedly.

"No, it's okay...um."

After answering, Sheng Zhao quickly grabbed his mouth again.

The mobile phone was placed within a few centimeters of the ear, even a very small sound could be transmitted into the microphone, and I don’t know if I heard something. The other end of the phone was silent for a long time, until Sheng Zhao got impatient and answered the phone with one hand. Opened to talk about Joe's pants.

Tan Qiao gasped, and immediately punched Sheng Zhao. Taking advantage of his pain, Tan Qiao finally had a chance to hang up the phone.

"I hung up beforehand!"

Sheng Zhao clutched his chest and sat up: "It's boring, tell me, isn't Tao Ziyue stupid?"

Tan Qiao was so angry that he was about to spit fire. He tidied up his clothes in embarrassment, and when he met Shang Sheng Zhao's mocking eyes, the volcano erupted instantly.

"Interesting?"

Sheng Zhao curled his lips: "It's okay."

"The agreement is void, don't hang around my house in the future!"

Sheng Zhao's face darkened: "Because you're a pervert, you still want to quarrel?"

"Square farts! Get out of here!"

Just as Tan Qiao stood up, Sheng Zhao pulled her back again. He clenched his fist and tried to hit someone with his backhand.

Sheng Zhao quickly clasped his wrist, and laughed dumbly: "So fierce?"

"let go!"

"My temper is getting bigger and bigger." Sheng Zhao muttered, but Sheng Zhao let go of his hand very honestly: "Qiao Qiao, I have learned Sanda, don't be impulsive."

"... "

The veins on his forehead were throbbing, and his fists were clenched tightly. In the end, Tan Qiao let it go unwillingly.

He has a bad temper, but he is actually very afraid of pain. When he hears a fight, his fingers twitch and tingle.

The forgotten mobile phone on the sofa found the right time and vibrated twice. It was a text message from Tao Ziyue.

[Oude Restaurant on West Street in City A, I have reserved a place for lunch the day after tomorrow, Yuyu, waiting for you. 】

Sheng Zhao's face was dark, he tilted his head and cursed something, and grabbed the phone to reply before talking about Qiao.

[Don't wait, don't go! 】

The author has something to say:

Recommend a friend's sand sculpture entertainment circle cultivating immortals:

"The Enemy is the Second Generation of Demons [Entertainment]" by Yan Yanfuka

Yu Yecheng traveled to the world of immortals, and after 17 years of being the second generation of immortals, he returned with the cultivation base of the gods that his father of the first generation of immortals poured into him.

Yu Yecheng rubbed his hands, slowly showing the expression of a winner in life.

Tremble under the halo of the humanoid self-propelled golden finger.jpg

...until he saw on TV that Qi Yunzhi, his second-generation enemy in the fairy tale world, was laughing outrageously amidst the host's compliments and the screams of the fans throwing the roof over.

Yu·Still in high school·College entrance examination is worrying·Yecheng: Why is this dogbi also wearing back? !

He refuses to accept it!He will continue to compete with this second generation of dog than demon!He wants to debut in place! !

Until a long time later, Yu Yecheng was popular all over the country. He won the award and got soft hands. After stepping down, Qi Yunzhi pressed him against the wall behind the scene, and his jaw was raised.

While being pressed against the wall and kissed, Yu Yecheng slowly raised a question mark in his heart.

...Why does the competition for the top end turn into a competition for the top and bottom?Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the [grenade]: 1 Wanxing;

Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: a sweet little fang, 1 Ajing;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

桑梓梓19瓶;凌承10瓶;大柚子绿5瓶;追梦者、可喜可乐2瓶;语气助词、慕君年1瓶;

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

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