"Damn, isn't this the voice of an idol!" said Qi Le and hurriedly ran upstairs, followed by the little assistant.

Duan Qi's voice was not small, and he attracted the village chief and the village chief's wife.

Qi Le frowned and asked anxiously, "How... What's wrong idol?"

Duan Qi leaned against the wall on his tiptoes pitifully, with a panicked face: "Yes... Got mice?"

Qi Le: "......"

As soon as these words came out, the scene was suddenly silent, and the village chief and the village chief's wife looked at each other with a tacit understanding, and they were speechless.

Young Master Duan was still in the horror of meeting a mouse: "That mouse is very big, and it ran over in front of me with a "whoosh". ”

Qi Le couldn't help but roll his eyes: "You should launch the cupola cannon, and "whoosh" it." ”

Duan Qi looked at Qi Le's sincere face: "Really." ”

The village chief came over and comforted: "We don't need you in the countryside to be in the city, it is very common for us to have cockroaches and rats here." ”

"Well, I'll go get him, which way that thing is going. ”

Duan Qi pointed to the right side: "It seems to have gone into the toilet." ”

The village chief's wife said again: "You go into the house and stay, and my husband and I will go and arrest it together." ”

Duan Qi nodded sluggishly.

The little assistant looked at Duan Qi's stupid appearance and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Duan Qi looked at her: "What are you laughing at?"

The little assistant quickly pursed his lips, stifled a smile, and then walked to his room.

Qi Le: "Then I'll leave too." ”

As soon as she took a step, Duan Qi called out to her: "You and I have a room." ”

Qi Le was puzzled: "What are you doing?"

Duan Qi looked around, still apprehensive about the mouse: "You just come in." ”

Qi Le: "It's not good for lonely men and widows to live in the same room. ”

Duan Qi snorted, clasped his hands around his chest and said, "I don't know who broke into my room in the middle of the night last time, it's not good for you to talk to me about being alone and widowed in the same room at this time, I think you are playing with me!"

Qi Le rubbed his nose embarrassedly: Let's go, let's go. ”

This room is not big, just a bed and a table, the floor is not paved with floor tiles, the floor is typical of cement, but the surrounding walls are white.

Qi Le didn't see a sitting position, and she couldn't sit on someone else's bed: "What's the matter with the idol?"

Duan Qi thought for a while: "I'm looking for you to accompany me to the right script." ”

"Ahh ”

Duan Qi sat on the bed and propped his hands back: "Don't get in the way, just say the lines." ”

Qi Le shook his head: "I really can't." ”

Duan Qi paid attention to the movement outside, there was a crackling sound from the toilet, presumably the village chief and the village chief's wife were still fighting the rat.

"Women can't just say no. ”

Qi Le: "......" isn't that your man's line?

Duan Qi hooked his hand at her: "Come here." ”

He said so, Qi Le was not easy to refuse, she thought about it for a while, there was no signal here, and it was boring to go back to stay in the room: "Okay." ”

Duan Qi moved to the side and motioned for Qi Le to sit.

Qi Le stood in front of him: "It's not good to sit on your bed." ”

Duan Qi frowned: "Where did you come from so many things, I told you to sit down, just sit down." ”

The curtains were half-open, and the sunlight poured in, just shining on Duan Qi's face, highlighting his facial features more exquisitely, his appearance was more sunny, and his black hair was matched with simple T-shirt jeans, so he really looked like an immature teenager.

Qi Le is a face control, plus her own idol is sitting in front of her, she lost her mind for a while, she couldn't control herself, she couldn't help but stretch out her hand, and then pinched Duan Qi's white and tender cheeks.

"Wow, my face is full of collagen. ”

Duan Qi was stupid.

What's that?

He was just eaten tofu.

What Duan Qi didn't expect was that Qi Le stretched out his other hand and kneaded his right cheek.

Duan Qi: "......"

Qi Le blinked, looking begging: "Idol can I bite your face?"

Before Duan Qi could answer, Qi Le's gaze slowly descended, resting on his rosy lips, and she swallowed her saliva: "Idol, your lips look like they are kissing well." ”

As soon as these words were spoken, Duan Qi's whole face turned red, and with a "snap" sound, he reached out and hit Qi Le's wrist.

Qi Le quickly withdrew his hands in pain.

Duan Qi pointed at her: "You... You eat my tofu. ”

Qi Le was very wronged: "How can I have it, I just pinched your face, why did I eat your tofu." ”

Duan Qi, an innocent young man, retorted: "You just eat my tofu." ”

Qi Le was speechless, and thought for a moment: "Then you pinch it back," she said and turned her face to him.

Duan Qi: "Who is rare to pinch." ”

Qi Le straightened up again and then looked at Duan Qi's crimson ears: "Oh, idol, you are actually shy." ”