"Get it all out of here!" Feng Yinxiu glanced at the people who were sitting in a circle next to him to watch the two of them flirt, and his eyebrows suddenly turned cold, "Lei Yi, go and guard outside." ”

"Yes!"

Lei Yi squeezed his eyebrows and glanced at Su Yue, and dragged her out of the lounge with a group of assistants.

Su Yue was still in shock, but thinking about whether her artist and Teacher Feng were a couple or an unmarried couple, she heard Lei Yi say that Teacher Feng had already proposed, so she eased up a little.

"Lei Yi, you say, the two of them ......" Su Yue pointed to the closed door, gossip written all over her face.

The two of them sat in the hallway, looking at the door, to prevent anyone from going in and disturbing the good thing.

Lei glanced at it and smiled mysteriously: "Oh, let's not talk about the things of other people's pairs, be careful that Teacher Feng is angry, let's play on Weibo." ”

……

"Hmph, next time you won't be allowed to sign so many names like this, are your hands sore?" Feng Yinxiu said angrily, and took her hand in his arms and rubbed it gently.

Ling Qianyi smirked twice: "It's not sour, how can I be sour if I have you massaging me." Well, there were a lot of CP fans of the two of us just now, hehehe. ”

"CP powder?" Feng Yinxiu raised his head a little confused.

"That's right, just now there are some of our CP fans, the kind of fans who think we're good together, and I like them."

"So, do you like me?"

"I like it."

"Humph!"

"Ah...... What are you doing, what are you doing...... Ah......h

Ling Qianyi's screams came out through the door, and Lei Yi and Su Yue, who were scrolling through Weibo, glanced at each other, and they both saw an indescribable look on their faces on the other side.

These two people are too unreserved, this is in the backstage lounge of the program group, although it is a separate lounge, next door is Ling Yikong's lounge, and they also said that no one should come to entertain them, but occasionally someone will come over.

Tsk, the world is declining, and the customs are corrupt!

The two of them, who were completely unaware that they had been labeled as immoral by their assistants, both collapsed on the sofa, and Ling Qianyi was lying on Feng Yinxiu's body, his head resting on his strong chest, panting.

"You, if you dare to tickle me again, I will ignore you."

Ling Qianyi's heart was beating violently, and the frequency gradually coincided with Feng Yinxiu's strong heartbeat, and it was clear in the empty lounge.

"Well, I'll take care of you." Feng Yinxiu gently patted her back and rubbed the top of her head with his chin.

"Hmm...... Are we really going to wear the same thing tonight? ”

"It's different, it's a couple."

"Well, a couple."

Ling Qianyi fiddled with her fingers, looking at the neatly arranged pair of black and blue dresses over there, and automatically imagined in her mind that she and Feng Yinxiu were standing in front of everyone in couple clothes, although it was a pair of men's clothes, but her heart was still very emotional.

This dress was arranged by Feng Yinxiu to the organizer, as for what the organizer thought, this was not within Feng Yinxiu's consideration, he only needed to consider himself and Ling Qianyi.

Since it can't be announced directly to the public now, then it can be regarded as a different kind of announcement, after all, this show has been held for so many sessions, and there have never been two guests dressed similarly, and the two have recently had a scandal.

The two snuggled quietly and lay down for a while, Ling Qianyi felt embarrassed, and was about to get up, as soon as she raised her head, she was pressed back by Feng Yinxiu, and grabbed her hand and put it on her shoulder.

"Well, don't move, just lie down, lie down, I want to hold you."