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The audience went into an uproar. The director and staff clearly did not expect someone to pose such a sharp question. They were all so anxious that they could not think of a way to stop it. After all, this was a live broadcast program.

Li Mengqi's expression slightly changed, her brain working at top speed. She finally managed to think of a reply, but at this moment, a low, sexy voice resounded above the studio, one step ahead of her.

Li Jianzhong was in the bar with several partners celebrating a recent major case. Suddenly, someone on his cellphone shouted, "Boss, tonight's program by host Li's guest is actually Qi Junhao!"

The young policeman who had just spoken was none other than Li Mengqi's loyal fan, so even if there was a meal tonight, he still seized the opportunity to surreptitiously watch the live broadcast on the internet.

"What?" Li Jianzhong's smiling face instantly darkened. He snatched that person's phone away from his face and saw the alluring face of Qi Junhao.

"streamer Li has always been a low-key person and has a very good image. This young master has admired her for a long time and very much hopes to get to know her. Why would she need to use hype to get my attention? As for the attitude, everyone with eyes can see that streamer Li is very dedicated to his job. Since this young master is a guest, he naturally has to be well-received. Isn't that the most basic thing? "

Li Jianzhong saw the female audience member's face turn pale. He was obviously intimidated by Qi Junhao's imposing manner, while his sister was staring at Qi Junhao without blinking, as if she couldn't hide her feelings!

The cellphone was being held tightly by him, and the veins on his handsome face were faintly discernable. The originally festive atmosphere in the room was suddenly replaced by a huge pressure, and everything quietened down in an instant!

"Boss, my cell phone!" Afraid that the phone he had just bought would suffer, the young policeman summoned the courage to snatch the phone from Li Jianzhong.

Li Jianzhong was dazed for a moment. He clenched his fists tightly and lightly glanced at the members of his team, "Continue playing, all of it will be on my account. I'll be leaving first. "

He grabbed the car keys and ran out the door.

Qi Junhao, don't even think about getting your hands on my sister!

After the program ended, Li Mengqi walked to the backstage lounge. Just as she was about to close the door and change her clothes, a tall figure took the opportunity to enter.

Just as Li Mengqi was about to scream, someone grabbed her slender waist. A familiar masculine scent assaulted her nose. She was stunned. She lifted her head and met Qi Junhao's deep and enchanting eyes.

Seeing that it was him, Li Mengqi let out a sigh of relief, but thinking about how this was a television station, how they were so intimate that they could be discovered at any time, and how her heart, which she had just put down, was once again lifted into the air.

"You … "How do we run?"

Before she could finish her sentence, the man's thin lips were already pressed against hers, sealed with a kiss …

Li Mengqi stretched out her hand to push his shoulder, opened her mouth to breathe, but his tongue followed the momentum and went straight into her small lilac tongue, gradually deepening the kiss.

Their auras blended together, and the narrow lounge was tainted with layers of lust.

After a long time, Qi Junhao finally loosened his grip on her lips and pressed her against the door. His muscular body then covered up and tightly pressed against his.

Li Mengqi was confused by his kiss, so she could only lean against the door, gasping for breath.

"Did you miss me?" Qi Junhao held her by the waist, his other hand resting on the door frame above her head, looking down at her from above. His black eyes were sparkling like stars in the night sky.

Li Mengqi raised her eyes and accidentally bumped into his wistful gaze. Her heart skipped a beat, but her small mouth coldly snorted, "I didn't think of you!"