Sheng Yingdi's cat can't be kissed......

Sheng Yingdi's cat is not cute at all, it only has beauty......

Zhao Qiqi raised his hand and touched his face, and couldn't help sighing, fortunately, her brother Sheng didn't see the scene of being slapped by the cat, otherwise, she would be embarrassed again.

"Your face, are you alright?"

Sheng Jiashen saw her touching her face, thought that the cat had scratched her, frowned, and walked over.

“…… You see??? Could it be that he even saw the cat she wanted to kiss him?

Sheng Jia didn't answer, she was sitting on the bed, he had to lean over and lean down slightly to look at her face.

As soon as his body leaned over, Zhao Qiqi couldn't help but widen his eyes, nervousness was secondary, it was his beautiful face that made her unable to control her heartbeat.

Be calm, be calm!

But what is he going to do?

Her big eyes were filled with small doubts, and she only felt his hand reach over and touch her face lightly.

Seventeen: "......"

It was as light as a feather, but it grabbed her breath all at once.

She blinked a little faster, but she didn't dare to look at his eyelashes in a daze.

My brother's eyes are too gentle, right?

Seventeen! You have to be calm!

As a professional actor, if you have the opportunity to act with him one day, will you only stare at his face?!

However, idols are really handsome......

"It's a little red, but it's not broken, Coco just met you today, so it's good to get acquainted with it in the future."

Sheng Jiashen explained while glancing at the cat that jumped on the bed, and patted its head gently: "Don't scratch people." The voice of the low rebuke was also extraordinarily gentle.

The little white cat meowed, touched his arm with its front paws, and rubbed him again, looking coquettish.

Sheng Jiashen picked it up and scratched its neck skillfully.

Seventeen: "......"

Sure enough, the tenderness of the idol was given to the cat, but her face, which was gently touched by the idol, was like a fire lit under the skin and was hot.

Afraid of being discovered, she hurriedly lowered her head and continued to look at her mobile phone, drew 88 movie tickets, and then contacted the winning netizens one by one, which was a bit of a lot of work.

Zhao Qiqi grabbed a long hair that was blocked in front of him worriedly, but accidentally touched the wound on his forehead.

She hissed in pain.

Sheng Jiashen looked over and asked aloud, "What's wrong?" ”

"Well, it's not much, it's just, my lottery Weibo lottery ...... tonight" and she is now short of an assistant.

Sheng Jiashen nodded a little understandingly, "I'll ask the assistant to come over tomorrow to help you deal with this matter, your assistant?" ”

"The agent will help me change it, there is no new assistant yet, Sheng Yingdi, don't worry, I will change a female assistant this time." Never again.

"Hmm."

Sheng Jiashen didn't say anything more, he had been standing for half a day when he entered the room, and in fact, he was also thinking about a serious question.

How do you divide the room in half without hiding from the housekeeper and the servant?

He is really not used to being in the same room with people, or even sharing the same bed.

The two of them had to live in the same room when they were in the old mansion, and now—

"Then thank you Emperor Sheng for helping me." Zhao Qiqi shook his mobile phone at him, sighed a little, tied him up, and asked him to help with the lottery Weibo, and even the mobile phone he used now was his.

Zhao Qiqi really felt that her idol was too much of a loss.

Suddenly she thought of something, and hurriedly jumped out of bed and ran to the table on the other side.