Seeing that he was not joking, an Liqi quickly coaxed him and said:

"don't, there is a saying that rescue is like fire fighting. You can't play Chu fanyin. What do you think is what you say all the time - good, good at home, OK today?"

Looking at the little girl's silly appearance, Ling Zhenyu didn't help laughing, raised his hand to her wig and said:

"I don't like you to wear this one."

An Liqi pulled the wig down directly and looked at him with a smile:

"OK, I want to change my style, so I can just wear a hat. By the way, what do you think I bring?"

Thinking of this, she found her changed pocket and took out a silver bat mask in front of him:

"are you familiar with it?"

Unexpectedly, she brought this to Ling Zhenyu's surprise:

"I didn't expect to take it out just now."

"It's not for you - it's nice!"

She took up the mask and put it on her face. It was mysterious and sexy.

When a man turns his mouth, he gently hugs her in his arms, and his voice is slightly worried:

"every time I see you better than before, the more worried I am. What if I can't marry you in the future?"

An Liqi looks up at his face and smiles at him:

"unless I die - no, it's your ghost too. Will you dislike me?"

The man's thin lips covered her lips.

There is a warm breath in the silent lounge. They want to get bored with each other at any time, especially Ling Zhenyu. They feel more and more attached to each other.

He wanted to see her all the time, and even selfish, some public places where he didn't want her to appear more, even though he admitted that her light could not be covered.

The better she was, the more guilty he was.

He didn't believe her, but he had no idea.

He himself does not believe that one day he will be in front of a girl does not have confidence, and chagrin that he is not good enough.

This is not him.

But he knows, this is the most real of him.

He is also afraid of things, there are worried people, also because of concern and restless, also because of attachment and reluctant to give up.

Looking at the little girl gasping in his arms, he finally smiles with satisfaction and asks softly:

"do you know when I am most confident?"

The little girl shook her head vaguely, lying in his arms like a clever kitten.

He took a deep breath, lowered his head to her ear, and in his shallow voice there was a banter:

"when you look like this..."

The little girl came back to him, clutching a powder fist and smashing it on his shoulder, pursed her mouth in protest:

"you can say anything, right? Ling Zhenyu is losing you more and more! "

"There is something in front of a woman, that's stupid. Do you think your man looks like a fool?"

Man's voice with pleasure, look at her eyes with a smile, let people see that he is in a good mood.

When the door was knocked gently, Chu fanyin opened the door and saw two people embracing each other. She coughed gently and reminded:

"Qiqi is on the stage."

Ling Zhenyu imprinted a kiss on the little girl's forehead and warned Chu fanyin:

"no matter where you hold a concert next time, don't look for our Qiqi, even in your home."

Chu fanyin was said to be stunned, and then laughed:

"OK, next time I'll discuss with the organizer to hold a concert at your home, it's OK! Lingge, you played that very well. Now there are videos on the Internet. Many fans want to find you... "

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