Zhou Yiyao finished the game, and finally saw Qin Yan come over to deliver a sports car at some point, and then said that he was going to have a meeting and left.

She muttered in a low voice, "What is Qin Yan doing? ”

Then she picked up her mobile phone, and just wanted to ask the man what was going on, but she didn't expect that there was already an overwhelming number of speculations on the Internet that her number one was the fact that Qin Yan was the same.

She swiped the screen with her fingertips and paused, and entered one of the most liked posts on Weibo, and after reading it, she couldn't help but have a question in her heart.

When did Qin Yan fall in love with her?

Was it when she was just starting out in live streaming, or maybe it was something else?

However, Qin Yan's experience is indeed like a counterattack by the bitter male second, but whose bitter male second will be the actor.

Zhou Yiyao bent her lips, turned off the backstage, clicked into the WeChat dialog box of the two, and her fingertips tapped quickly.

(Z: You did it on purpose, saying that you were in a meeting, and now netizens have found out that it is you.) ）

It didn't take long for her to receive a WeChat message.

(Y: So what to do, I subconsciously said that.) ）

Zhou Yiyao's eyes were a little skeptical when she saw this news, and just wanted to answer something, but another message popped up on the opposite side.

(y: Or I'm going to clarify?) ）

Qin Yan looked at the phone screen nervously, and the depression in his eyes was fleeting.

Yaoyao didn't let her go public, he could only use this way to defend his sovereignty and increase his sense of existence, otherwise there would always be men leaning towards her.

The WeChat prompt sounded, and his gaze fell back on the phone screen, and when he saw the words on the dialog box, he bent the corners of his lips.

(Z: No. Pinch face.jdp)

(Z: Still busy?) ）

(Y: Well, it's still in meeting.) image.jdp)

Looking at the picture sent by Qin Yan, Zhou Yiyao bent her eyebrows, thinking that when he was in a meeting, he was still secretly replying to his messages.

(Z: Then you are busy first, I will continue to play the game~)

Saying that, Zhou Yiyao also picked up her mobile phone and took a picture of the past, and this scene was also watched by her friends in the live broadcast room.

[Qiuqiu: Can Teacher Qin Yan's meeting continue to open? Talked to Yaoyao, right? Yaoyao actually sent him a photo, damn it! I'm tired of saying these two words of envy. 】

[Damn, it's pretended: The master's youth is over, Yaoyao rarely took pictures before, and now she is actually reporting to a stinky man, ahhhh 】

[Mixed food: Okay, good, good, the main is making sugar, I'm knocking, I'm knocking, I'm knocking! 】

[Daily wall climbing: It's so good, Teacher Qin is tired of all the hardships, does he wake up with a smile every day dreaming? But a man like Mr. Qin, is it difficult for the country to send me one? 】

[The little face is yellow: Oh, didn't Mr. Qin Yan win the actor five years ago? ] Okay, okay, I see, I guess the following.

A little actor who has been mixed in the eighteenth line all the year round, met a small anchor who was not as famous as himself that year, the two hugged together for warmth, and chatted late at night every day, but as the little anchor became more and more famous, it stopped broadcasting.

If a young actor wants to get close to her and get to know her, he can only mix his head in his own circle.

As he wished, he took the actor, mixed with his current position, participated in the variety show where she was, and stood by her side openly.

At this time, the eyes of the two finally met, they met side by side at the summit, and they were all looking at each other, running in both directions.

Opinion: Zhong Qin locked me up!! 】

At this moment, Qin Yi looked at the pictures sent by Zhou Yiyao on the screen, and his heart was extremely satisfied, as if he was filled with happiness.

The meeting ended, and the time had come to eleven o'clock at noon.

Qin was tired of getting up and the first thing he did was to pick out lunch first, and asked Wei Yan to drive to get it first, while he came to a certain store with the camera brother and bought something.

"I may need to rest for two hours at noon, and the room in the hotel has been opened for you, and then you can go in and rest, and I will look for you when my lunch break is over."

He lowered his eyes and picked up the portable portable refrigerators, and finally chose a pink case.

And the camera brother was still shocked by what Qin Yan had just said.

He didn't expect that as a camera boy, he could have such a good treatment, but when he arrived at the hotel, he was even more dumbfounded.

Five-star hotel, Presidential Suite

Is this what he can live in???

And Qin Yan patted him on the shoulder, handed him the room card when he went out, and closed the door with his hand.

He stood outside the corridor and walked quickly to the room at the other end, his eyes kept looking at the portable portable refrigerator in his hand, for fear that the sorbet he bought for Yaoyao inside would melt.

'Knock knock. ’

Zhou Yiyao, who was playing a game, didn't hear a knock outside the door at all.

I waited for a minute, but I still wouldn't open the door.

Qin pursed his lips helplessly, he just wanted to send a message to Zhou Yiyao, and then he thought of something.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the refrigerator he was carrying, but he still walked quickly to the elevator and pressed the elevator, and found the front desk again to copy a room card.

'Drop. ’

The door in the room was opened, and Qin Yan hurriedly opened the box, put all those sorbets in the refrigerator, and placed the takeaways on the table, opening them all to dissipate heat.

He sat on the sofa, took out his mobile phone and entered Zhou Yiyao's live broadcast room.

The woman's eyebrows in the lower left corner of the screen are so serious, and while the barrage's sailors are praising her marksmanship, most sailors are praising her for her beautiful clothes today.

Qin Yan's eyebrows moved, and an inexplicable sense of accomplishment spread in his heart, looking at the score of the game, it was about to end.

Before the end, he sent a WeChat message to Zhou Yiyao.

(y: When the fight is over, I will come out to wash my hands and eat.) ）

Zhou Yiyao finished playing the game and was about to go off the air, when he saw his WeChat message, his expression was a little surprised.

After getting off the live broadcast, she opened the door, and sure enough.

Qin Yan was sitting on the sofa not far away, with a smile in his eyes, and looked at her for a moment, "Finished fighting?" ”

Zhou Yiyao nodded, leaned over to him, and looked at the line of sight, almost all the dishes on the table were her favorite food.

Before she could say anything, the side of her face was pinched by the man beside her, and she was forced to look at her.

Qin Yan looked at her clear eyes and teased, "Isn't someone a little too unconscionable, not to look at me first, but to look at these foods in a daze, huh?" ”

"Did you miss me?"

Faced with such a Qin annoyance, Zhou Yiyao didn't dare to laugh if he wanted to laugh, so he had to follow him and respond immediately, "Think!" I really want to !! ”

The corners of the man's lips hooked, and the hand that pinched her cheek slowly loosened, and he rubbed her cheek smoothly, and the two words slowly spit out from his lips.

"Liar."

"Wash your hands and eat."

(End of chapter)