The fingertips were clasped with the other party's long fingers again, the young man licked the corners of his lips, lowered his eyes, and looked at Shangji Chirp's slightly stunned gaze, the roots of his ears continued to be hot red, and the tails of his eyes glanced impatiently, looking like a pet who was suppressed and irritable.

Fu Qi took the initiative to hold her hand, which really scared her.

Feng Qi's guy impressed her too deeply, "His hand can't be held" is like a profound instruction, engraved in Ji Jiu's mind, which makes her a little jealous and deliberately avoids, and a little itchy to hold him.

On the white face, a little confused confusion gradually emerged.

"Fu Qi," she obediently followed Fu Qi's side, the boy was slender and straight, with broad shoulders and straight shoulder lines, full of security, "But, isn't it only people who are very important to each other who can hold hands?" ”

“……”

The little girl's pair of water scissors pupils shone with a clear water light, as clean as a bright blue sky washed by rain, Fu Qi was silent for a moment, and then, the hand holding her tightened a little, and a contemptuous "hum" overflowed in her throat, and her tone sounded too lazy to deal with her, "Let you take it, where is so much?" ”

This little guy looks stupid, why is he so difficult to deceive?

The boy's brow furrowed.

The expression was very impatient, with a proud look of "what should I do and I can't do it", as if he was talking about this matter, how reluctant it was for him.

“…… Oh. ”

The little girl is settled, and the little girl is honest.

She secretly moved her white fingertips and rubbed them against the back of the young man's hand.

Then he lowered his eyes, and looked innocent and serious and well-behaved.

But hidden under that cute little face is the obvious pleasure and the sweet smile that the girl can't hide secretly.

*

After returning home, Ji Jiujiu almost forgot about business, until she saw the cooperation agreement that she casually threw on the desk in the room the night before, she suddenly remembered something, and she didn't even change her clothes, so she jumped out.

Across the street from her room was Fu Qi's room, and his room was a little smaller than hers - the room she lived in was the master bedroom.

There is no why.

Originally, Ji Jiu thought that she could live anywhere, anyway, she even lived in the basement, except for the occasional cockroach crawling around, and the mouse that slipped past her instep unexpectedly and defied her godhead, she felt that there was nothing unbearable.

But when it comes to picking a room.

The young man copied his pocket with one hand, leaned against the wall in a noble and dignified manner, squinted his eyes meaninglessly, and directly picked up the person simply and rudely, and threw it directly into the door of the master bedroom.

I still think she's ink.

Ji Jiujiu was ruthlessly lifted up at that time, and he was caught off guard and had this large room with a good orientation.

She didn't think anything about it at the time.

She felt that Fu Qi had a glittering row of words on her head.

- "Honest in the mouth".

Thinking of this, Ji Jiu couldn't help but purse his mouth, his knuckles were slightly bent, he knocked on the door gently, his little face was against the cold wood, and he shouted: "Fu Qi, I'm in——"

"Click."

The door was opened from the inside by the teenager.

I could see that he had just come out of the bathroom in the room, and his inky hair was still wet on his forehead, dripping with water.

The shirt was not suitable for wearing, the collar was wickedly loose, and the two buttons on the top were loosened at will, revealing a deep and bony collarbone line, as well as a small patch of pale color.

The boy licked the corners of his lips, lowered his eyelashes, stared at her, and raised his eyebrows, "What." ”

The door was only opened by a small crack, and the young man was holding on to the wall with one hand, a few light cyan veins protruding from the back of his hand, and half of his body was blocking the door, clearly blocking her way.

Ji chirped "Ah~", and his white soft fingertips gently grabbed Fu Qi's loose collar at will, "Go in and say, I have a good-important serious matter." ”

She said as she gestured the size.

See.

I'm going to get down to business.

It's so important.

"I want to see my brother's room."

What serious business can the little guy have.

He pinched his fingers, and this little girl took the initiative to come to him, for no more than three reasons.

1. Forced to be coquettish in order to achieve a certain purpose.

2. She has a good way to make money.

3. Hungry.

Fu Qi bent the corners of his lips, and took a step to the side, blocking Ji Jiu's way forward more tightly, "Go out and talk, my brother's room is a bit messy." ”

Ji Jiu didn't think much about it: "It's okay, then you come out first." ”

"Wait a minute."

The door closed in front of Ji Jiu.

“……”

Caught off guard, the hard door panel almost shattered the bridge of her nose.

The little girl subconsciously covered the tip of her nose.

On the other side, Fu Qi, who closed the door, casually threw the blood-stained gauze into the trash can in the room.

The gauze was wrapped around him by the doctor, and some cool external wound cream was smeared on it, Fu Qi himself thought it was in the way, but it was just a scratch, in fact, there was no need to engage in such a big battle.

It's not the first time he's been injured.

The delicate little girl was as if she had never seen blood, and her tears were pitiful.

If it weren't for the sake of coaxing this girl, he would have wrapped such a thick layer of bandages.

After the gauze was removed, the boy moved his shoulders and finally felt a little more relaxed.

Pull open the door –

Ji Jiu held the document in his arms, blinked, grabbed his sleeve, and pressed him to the sofa.

And she stood behind the back of the couch.

The forearm was propped up on the waist-high line of the back of the sofa, leaning forward slightly, tilting his head to look at him, the jet-black soft hair naturally drooping, and the sound of breathing was faint, spraying on the young man's ears as if nothing.

Her tone was very serious: "Fu Qi, have you ever thought about going to the entertainment industry?" ”

Ji Jiu was thinking, according to what she saw in the Heavenly Realm using the forbidden technique, Fu Qi had indeed suffered all his life, and he had endured all the hardships, but the share that belonged to him did not come.

So if you eat too much poisonous chicken soup, the reality will occasionally slap you.

But since she's down, then she should help him, help him start from another aspect.

If she can't go through the road, she won't let Fu Qi run into a wall again.

*

Hearing the words "entertainment industry", Fu Qi's heart moved, as if someone had suddenly touched a certain point, and the tip of his heart trembled slightly.

He frowned indifferently, his slender knuckles were unconsciously clenched into fists, and the green tendons on the back of his hands were bulging.

"The entertainment industry."

"That's right," Ji Jiu nodded, a pair of eyes looked directly at Fu Qi's side face, and nodded affirmatively, "You are so good-looking, as long as you go to the system to study again in the future, you will definitely be popular!" ”

"In the entertainment industry, there are many people who are better looking than me," Fu Qi's expression did not change, his eyelids drooped casually, and he asked in a casual tone, "How is Xiao Jiu sure that I will definitely be popular?" ”

"Of course, it's because you're Fu Qi."