Of course they did not go to Wan Chukong's home.

Not to mention going to Wanchukong's house, men will take a precaution when they get close to Qiji.

This development completely exceeded his expectations. It was too dangerous for two people to be alone, and things that went beyond the boundaries would never happen!

Wan Chukong just said it casually, not to think that Qi Ji would really agree to him, not to mention that he told his younger brother in the afternoon that he would go back. But Qi Ji's reaction was very interesting and he couldn't help but make him more funny.

Fortunately, his clothes were thick in winter. Qi Ji wore a mask early before coming out. The fans squatted until they were only photographed walking with Wan Chukong.

Along the way, Qi Ji sat straight, not even taking off his mask, and his eyes were slanted toward Wanchukong from time to time.

"If you want to see me, you can watch it openly." Wan Chukong said and even turned his head deliberately.

Qi Ji immediately left his head and faced out the window.

The driver who was driving saw the two of them dressed, smiled and asked, "Are you celebrities?"

Qi Ji was stunned and subconsciously looked at Wan Chukong.

Wan Chukong responded calmly: "What kind of stars do you think we are like?"

The driver said, "I don't know either, but when you two got in the car just now, you saw a few little girls chasing you and taking pictures."

Wan Chukong smiled, and the driver also smiled, and the topic was over.

Qi Ji breathed a sigh of relief. When he saw Wan Chukong looking at him, he immediately pursed his lips... The corners of his lips still hurt a little. They had kissed him too many times since last night. How could they not control themselves from meeting him?

Qi Ji once again peeked at Wan Chukong. This time, Wan Chukong didn't make any noise until the taxi arrived at his destination.

The snow had not melted last night, and there were mottled snow marks on the ground that had been cleaned. Qi Ji's shoes were not very slippery. He sprained them as soon as he got off the car. He was held by Wan Chukong with one hand and leaned into the man's arms halfway.

Qi Ji was about to say thank you, but Wan Chukong spoke first before him, lowered his head and said in his ear: "Don't you really want to go to my house?"

Qi Ji swallowed the words of thanks into his stomach, left Wan Chukong alone and walked away by himself.

Wan Chukong followed him and called his name twice. Before he blurted out the third time, Qi Ji stood still and turned to look at him, "What are you asking me to do?"

"Tell you to wait for me." Wan Chukong followed his steps and looked at his eyes that were even bright in an uproar, "Why are you angry?"

He asked knowingly.

Qi Ji wanted to say, "You want to go by yourself." As soon as he said halfway through, the mask was pulled up by the other party and pulled it to his chin.

His lips were rosy and kissed by Wan Chukong, and the man smiled while looking.

Qi Ji was a little depressed, so he put on his mask again and even pressed it on the bridge of his nose to confirm that the slit was tightly matched.

"We are so... so much more than that." Qi Ji murmured in a low voice.

"Is that true?" Wan Chukong tilted his head and stretched out his hand to fold his mask on his jaw. "Do you have to hold hands or kiss more than you?"

Qi Ji raised his eyes and didn't expect Wan Chukong to say it directly.

Wan Chukong continued: "That's it that I touched you too much?"

When Qi Ji thought of being touched by Wan Chukong in the box where the door was locked, he was about to get burned again.

"Don't you think it's too much?" Qi Ji asked him back.

Wan Chukong said: "I don't think so, I want to be more excessive."

Qi Ji quickly put on the mask and walked forward with his head down.

Wan Chukong followed him.

As soon as he reached the entrance of the corridor, Qi Ji couldn't help but turn around: "Your home is not in this direction..."

"I can't even find my mother's house." Wan Chukong said as he reached out to take Qi Ji's mask again. Qi Ji didn't understand why he was so persistent, and wanted to avoid Wan Chukong's hand but was pressed on the back of his neck.

"Be good." Wan Chukong said, "Let me look at my face and I'll leave."

The last time Qi Ji heard Wan Chukong say, "Be good," it was a month ago when Wan Chukong said to his brother.

Of course he knew that he was the target of being lured, but he still remained obediently.

Wan Chukong took off his mask, but he thought his mouth would not be kept.

As a result, the man really just looked at him, reached out to pinch his face, rubbed it, and then let it go.

Qi Ji was unbelievable for a moment, and Wan Chukong said, "What are you waiting for? Are you waiting for me to kiss you?"

Qi Ji immediately: "No!"

After saying that, he walked into the corridor, pressed the elevator button in a hurry, and even forgot to say goodbye.

Wan Chukong was in a state of joy when he saw Qi Ji running away in a deserted state, and sent a message to Qi Ji: [You haven't said good night to me yet]

After a while, Qi Ji replied to him: [Good night! Let me tell me when I get home!]

Wan Chukong returned to Wan’s house, and his good mood did not last long. Qiao Qirui had already returned to his room to sleep, and Wan Ling was still awake. Wan Chukong came back too late last night, and the mother and son had no time to communicate. Now is the good time.

She likes cats and is good at raising cats. Compared to Wan Chukong, Qiqi is even more sticky.

Hearing the sound at the entrance, Wan Ling came out of the study room, and all three cats ran towards her. She squatted down and picked up one of them, and walked towards Wan Chukong while stroking the cat's back.

"You probably didn't have a job today, what have you gone out to do?"

"Have a meal with friends." Wan Chukong replied.

"If you make friends, I won't stop you. At least I have to take care of my family and never answer any number of calls to you." Wan Ling said half-reproachfully, "When you are fine, you can help me. The major you chose for you was not for nothing. Do you really have to act for a lifetime?"

Wan Chukong silently stretched out his hand, and Qiqi rubbed the woman's calves and walked towards him.

"Yingshan, have you heard that I'm talking to you?"

"I want to say I didn't hear it?" Wan Chukong touched the cat with both hands and hugged it in his arms like Wan Ling, but it was far less gentle than Wan Ling, and it seemed to be picking it up. Although he was as gentle as possible, Qiqi was still not comfortable being held by him and screamed several times.

Wan Ling had long been accustomed to her eldest son's strange temper and slowly breathed out a breath. She was no longer young. She was in her twenties and gave birth to Wan Chukong for love. In the next few years, she felt that love was not the whole of life. Then she left the father and son to find a broader world of her own.

She looked at her son with a complicated expression. The little boy who was only taller than her before grew up and grew up much taller than her. She had to look up to see her face clearly, but she was old. Her white hair was always dyed when she was born, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes could not hide the fact that she was middle-aged.

"Why are you catching a cat if you're fine?" After a long silence, Wan Ling gave in to the trail.

Wan Chukong was looking for something in the corner, took it out and placed it on the living room floor, put the cat in, turned around and said, "Take Qiqi to me and stay for a few days."

Wan Ling said in confusion: "Didn't you say you can't raise it?"

"Well, I can't raise it." Wan Chukong said, "so I only took it back for a few days."

Wanling: "..."

Wanling said: "You have become more and more unscrupulous recently. Can you answer my phone next time?"

Wan Chukong pulled the zipper of the cat bag up, Qiqi tilted his head, put one claw on the transparent cover, and printed a pink cat claw print.

It has become well-behaved, no longer always beware of the movements around it, nor is it afraid of Wan Chukong.

"I will accept it depending on the situation." Wan Chukong went to get the cat food again and walked back and forth in the living room.

Wanling asked him: "What does it mean to depend on the situation? I was worried about you and called you!"

"I don't need to fight a tee in a day, I won't die suddenly, even if I really die," Wan Chukong crossed Wanling, "You can see it on TV news."

"Is there anyone who talks to your mother like this?!" Wanling turned around, and saw that his son didn't even look at her, and couldn't help but say, "I know you blame me..."

"I didn't." Wan Chukong finally stopped, "I've said I didn't blame you, it's because you don't want to believe it."

Wanling nodded, "Yes, I don't believe it. Yingshan, ask yourself, how did I treat you over the years? Have I treated you badly?"

"You didn't treat me badly." Wan Chukong responded, "so I'm still at this home, so I'll come back every week."

"You're blaming me in your heart!" Wan Ling became excited, causing the door of a room to open, and a middle-aged man with gray hair and elegant figure came out inside.

"What are you having sex with your son again?" The man's voice was not loud, but it extinguished the meaningless dispute very well.

Wan Ling left his head and said tiredly, "Have you been sleeping?"

"I didn't sleep, I was reading in the room."

Wan Chukong called "Uncle" to the person on the stairs, and the middle-aged man nodded, "Stop early, don't worry about your mother, she hasn't had a smooth job recently..."

"Stop talking nonsense, there's nothing to do." Wan Ling interrupted him, seeing that Wan Chukong was almost done, "Do you want to leave tonight?"

Wan Chukong nodded, "There is still work tomorrow..."

Before he finished speaking, Wan Ling said first: "You are considered a serious job? You can't contact someone for half a month. You are so busy with work that you don't call your home if you call..."

"That was going to film in the mountains. There was no signal in the local village. I explained it when I came back." Wan Chukong could not hear too much emotional ups and downs in his tone. It was already half a year ago. The reason why he agreed to Chen Shenghang to go to the party to relax was because he had a fight with his mother when he came back from filming.

Wanling looked at him like a ignorant child. Although Wan Chukong was 26 years old and had already left this family, she still felt that he needed the care of his family. "I don't care about those things. I want your phone to keep on the phone at all times, and I can contact you at any time."

The middle-aged man on the stairs called her, but she didn't respond, but just stared at Wan Chukong.

After a while, Wan Chukong spoke: "I understand."

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Qi Ji should have thought of it long ago.

Although he was fully armed yesterday, Wan Chukong appeared outside with a mask and hat without taking a single place.

When I browsed Weibo early in the morning, Chu Qi was already filled with surprise. Qi Ji was shocked and rolled out of the bed. Suddenly, he remembered that his Weibo account was under the control of the company and now he was using a small account. He instantly calmed down, but he thought about it and it was wrong.

Why should he be at ease?

It's too depraved!

Qi Ji quickly browsed the homepage and didn't even care about reading the cute cat. He saw a few photos of fans who were so confused that they could no longer be confused. From various angles, the two must have kissed passionately... Although they were all fans' brains, they wanted to catch the evidence of the two kissing in clues, and there was no logic at all, but Qi Ji could not help but feel guilty.

Because these illogical guesses...it is true!

He and Wan Chukong were so close.

Qi Ji plunged into the quilt and felt a little painful when he touched the corner of his mouth. They did kiss too hard, and when they thought of it, they would blush and get hot... Fortunately, he would have rest today, otherwise he would have no face to see people. He turned to open WeChat and saw that the chat interface was still stuck in the conversation with Wan Chukong.

It turned out that after saying good night to each other, Wan Chukong talked to him again.

Wan Chukong:【Picture】【Picture】

Wan Chukong: [How many days will Qiqi stay at my house]
Chapter completed!