Ex-husband addicted to wife after divorce

Qi Jingan turned around abruptly, and pushed Byron away with his elbow.

Ling Yue'er was held on Qi Jingan's shoulders, bumping all the way, her shoulders made her stomach hurt, and she almost spit out soy milk.

This game not only tossed the male guests, but also the female guests did not end well.

Qi Jing'an and Bai Lun came to grab Ling Yue'er, and the other two male guests picked one each by coincidence, and finally there was only one little white flower left, looking at them helplessly, embarrassed and sad.

"Beep beep──" the staff whistled to remind everyone to hurry up.

Byron's outstretched hands were blocked one by one by Qi Jingan, Ling Yue'er lay on Qi Jingan's shoulder and did not dare to move, for fear that Qi Jingan would throw her away.

"Brother, Miao Miao doesn't mean that much to you, why do you make things difficult for her." Byron's muscles were swollen. He had been exercising in the gym since he was a child, and he had also learned Sanda boxing. His bowl-sized fists were merciless Face to face Qi Jingan.

Qi Jingan dodged in fours and twos, kicked Byron away with his calf, and twisted his wrist, with twisted jealousy in his eyes.

He slowly exerted force with his palm: "This is Lianzong, according to the rules of Lianzong, everything depends on one's own strength."

"Oh!" Byron groaned in pain.

In an instant, Ling Yue'er saw Qi Jingan's intentions.

He is crazy, actually wanting to break Byron's hand in front of so many cameras!
Just because she took Byron?

Ling Yue'er's hairs stood on end, and she shouted loudly: "Okay! Don't fight anymore, I am willing to form a team with Qi Jing'an!"

"No!" Byron gritted his teeth.

"Beep!"

Two more whistles.

Game time is up and the game is over.

The staff shouted loudly: "According to Ms. Su Miaomiao's personal wishes, Qi Jingan and Su Miaomiao form a CP! Please return to his CP and return to their positions."

Ling Yueer wiped off her sweat, patted Qi Jingan, and motioned him to put herself down.

Qi Jingan slightly bent his knees and squatted down, let go of her obediently, brushing the dirt on Ling Yueer's face with his fingertips.

Ling Yue'er turned her face away, feeling anxious in her heart.

She shouldn't have chosen to participate in the romance drama. Although this was originally an excellent opportunity, everything was messed up because of Qi Jingan's participation.

She glanced at Byron who was about to move, and shook her head slightly.

Byron clenched his fist tightly, and a circle of red marks could be clearly seen on his wrist. He reluctantly returned to Xiao Baihua's side, with a flash of sadness and self-blame in his eyes.

This is the second time, it's understandable that he failed to stop Qi Jingan yesterday, but today he was indeed at a disadvantage.

He is young and strong, he should be better than Qi Jingan in terms of physical strength, but he lost so completely.

[Byron, don't be sad, little cutie, mom hugs you. 】

【Qi Jingan is older, so he still has an advantage in experience. Just now, I was shocked across the screen. The aura is really strong. It is not surprising that Byron will lose. 】

[Why do I feel that today's game rules are a bit biased towards Qi Jingan? 】

The director who secretly opened the back door to Qi Jingan immediately changed the subject: "Don't be too sad after losing a game. We still have three days left. Everyone should seize the opportunity. I believe that good things take time, and lovers will eventually get married!"

"Ahem, now that the grouping is complete, let's start today's couple mission immediately!"

Kelly's eyes widened in disbelief: "Now? Anyway, let's take a shower and clean it up first! Now I've got mud all over my body, it's so dirty, how can I do this?"

The director clapped his hands to stop the guests from complaining.

"The tasks are as follows: Each couple changes their outfits, helps each other choose clothes from their closets, and helps each other make up. The program team has arranged for professional couple photographers to take pictures for everyone, and the finished pictures will be uploaded to the website It's up to the audience to vote for the winner."

Only then did the guests understand that the program group had already planned it long ago. After the CP group games, everyone must clean up the mud on their bodies.

However, after coming out of the bathroom this time, they need to be dressed as real dolls by their respective CPs.

According to the usual practice, the task rewards in the morning are related to making CP warming contacts.

If it was normal, Ling Yue'er would definitely strive to be the number one and cherish every opportunity to get close to Byron.

But now...

Her originally frowning brows gradually loosened, her expression became subtle, she looked at Qi Jingan thoughtfully, and she was already thinking about how to play tricks on him.

Qi Jingan rubbed his temples and reminded: "The photos are going to be uploaded on the Internet, and you don't want to ruin your image, do you?"

"That's right, let's go back and pick out clothes." Ling Yue'er raised the corners of her lips, revealing a harmless smile.

[Hahahaha, does this count as shooting yourself in the foot?Judging by Miaomiao's expression, she must be trying to play tricks. 】

[This so-called twisted melon is not sweet, uncle will be out of luck. 】

[Not necessarily, if Miao Miao goes too far, Qi Jingan will definitely not make her look good, maybe he will deliberately pick some ugly clothes for Miao Miao to wear. 】

【Have you not thought about a question?A total of eight days of program recording, no matter Miao Miao or other guests, it is impossible to bring a lot of clothes when they come, and then they have to pick out the clothes that the other party can wear...]

[This show is really getting more and more interesting. 】

Ling Yueer whistled, picked out a few clothes from the closet, and gestured in front of her. Not satisfied, she casually threw them on the bed.

Contrary to what the audience guessed, her closet was packed to the brim, and the compression bags in her suitcase contained 30 sets of lightweight spring and summer outfits, all of which were beautiful little skirts without exception.

Thinking of seeing Qi Jingan wearing a skirt, Ling Yueer felt inexplicably refreshed. After a long time of picking and choosing, she finally chose a very stretchy hot skirt with hips, paired with black silk and Boling Boling accessories, Ling Yue'er finally nodded in satisfaction and went out.

Qi Jingan has already brought Ling Yueer's change of clothes, which is a set of casual short sleeves and suit pants.

Very ordinary.

A man's wardrobe is always like this, nothing new.

When she saw the stockings and short skirt in Ling Yueer's hand, Qi Jingan fell silent.

The air pressure dropped to the bottom in an instant, but Ling Yueer didn't know it at all, and put her hand on Qi Jingan's chest: "Hurry up, I'm going to take a shower."

Qi Jingan refused to answer: "Change another set."

Ling Yueer stared: "I won't change it! You like to play or not, if you can't play it, quit the variety show!"

After she finished speaking, she closed the door and walked away. Qi Jingan lowered his eyes, and after a while, he let out a faint smile.

The videographer who was following by the side shuddered.

However, this was in a live broadcast, and he couldn't stop Ling Yueer from jumping wildly on the verge of death.

He prayed that the show would continue to be recorded tomorrow, he murmured in his heart, for fear that the big boss would stop the show if he got angry, and began to think about whether he should look for another job.

When Ling Yue'er changed her clothes and walked out the door, her follower's eyes lit up.

She has no makeup, her hair is casually coiled on the top of her head, and some hair falls on her shoulders. Her pale cheeks are paired with oversized casual male clothing, and she unexpectedly has a handsome and cool girl's aura.

[I'm handsome with blood all over my face. 】

【Miaomiao loves me again! 】

[Don't stop me, I'm willing to be a lesbian for Miao Miao! 】

She glanced around, but there were no other people: "Where's Qi Jingan?"

"I haven't gone out yet, maybe I need to do some psychological construction." I told the photographer.

Ling Yue'er raised her hand to look at her watch, and said with a cold snort, "Hawk, chirp. If you don't want to wear it, just quit, so as not to waste my time."

As soon as the words fell, the sound of pattering footsteps came from my ears, which was very heavy.

Ling Yue'er looked up, and saw a long, slender, straight black silk leg protruding from the corner, the length of which Ling Yue'er would be jealous of.

Immediately above, there are strong and round buttocks, broad chest muscles, and biceps that almost burst out of clothes.

In the next second, Qi Jingan's stinky face appeared.

He really wears it!
With a puff.

Ling Yue'er quickly covered her lips, and laughed in a low voice.

[If you don't look at your face, you're a King Kong Barbie. Qi Jingan's breasts are so big!How he practiced, I envy and hate! 】

[This scale is a bit too big, the child will have a nosebleed. 】

[Turning around, this pair is still fun, Miao Miao did a good job! 】

"Funny?" Qi Jingan walked up to her, his eyes glanced coldly.

Ling Yue'er put down her hands and invited him in: "Do you want to dress me up first, or I'll do your makeup first?"

"It's fine." Qi Jingan smashed the jar.

"Then let me draw for you first." Ling Yueer put out her dazzling array of luxurious desktop configurations.

Due to the suspicion of advertising, the live broadcast room urgently put a bunch of mosaics on the table.

Even so, he was instantly recognized by sharp-eyed fans.

[All lady brand skin care products? 】

[Someone in the comment area has already figured it out, and there are at least [-] people at this table. 】

A tag #万千少女梦想梦想的包装表# appeared on the website in an instant.

On this end, Ling Yue'er took a cotton pad and vigorously patted and pressed Qi Jingan's face.

Qi Jingan said affectionately, "If this makes you feel better, then I'm willing to let you keep painting like this."

"No, you're overthinking it, it's just a normal makeup technique." Ling Yue'er was half-disgusted and four-quarters gloating.

Qi Jingan's face was kneaded into various shapes in her hands, but he didn't even frown and let her manipulate him.

After putting on the base makeup, Ling Yue'er began to draw eyeliner on Qi Jingan.

She raised Qi Jingan's eyelids, and Qi Jingan looked at her without blinking.

As if he couldn't get enough of it, since the reunion, he didn't talk much, and often looked at her silently like this.

Her eyes were filled with complex emotions that Ling Yue'er could not read.

Looking at each other, her heart suddenly slowed down by half a beat.

The long-overdue feeling suddenly came to my heart, and those past events that were piled up in my heart were revealed, and these familiar eyes wanted to pull her into the abyss again.

Ling Yue'er shook her hand, and the eyeliner almost poked into Qi Jingan's eyes, she hurriedly said, "Close your eyes, I won't be able to draw like this."

"it is good."

He closed his eyes.

Ling Yue'er took advantage of changing the eyeliner to calm her mood, and then went back to fill in the eyeliner, eye shadow and eyebrows for him.

The makeup gradually became richer, and the cameraman couldn't help but get closer and took a close-up shot.

Qi Jingan slowly opened his eyes.

The peach-blossom eyes are soul-stirring, the eyes are flowing, and the dark smoke just perfectly highlights his eye shape.

[It's so beautiful, I always thought that I couldn't accept this kind of spoof, but now I find that I just don't like those ugly men who disguise themselves as women.Sister Jing An, I can! 】

【Upstairs put away your underpants, Jing An and Miao Miao are both on my bed, don't grab them. 】

[Yue'er's makeup skills are amazing!Are you considering publishing a few makeup teaching videos? 】

Ling Yue'er supported his chin, observing the makeup from left to right.

This was the first time she had done makeup on a man, and she herself was a little surprised that she could paint so well.

"Your face is really a monster." She sighed.

The plasticity is unexpectedly strong. When he should be handsome and masculine, he is domineering, and even with makeup on, he can be so sexy and seductive.

Thinking about it, if she hadn't been confused by this face, she wouldn't have ruined her life at first sight.

Color control is not an option.

"You too." Qi Jingan said lightly.

Ling Yue'er picked out a few lipsticks from a row, and used a lip brush to apply lipstick on Qi Jingan.

Layers of color are superimposed, and plump lips take shape.

It was the words that came out of this mouth that once made her heart ache like a knife.

Time flies, and the feelings that made her so painful in the past have been blurred and mottled by the memory.

She suddenly wanted to confess to him.

Let him stop obsessing about the past, and stop paying too much attention to her recent situation.

But in the end, I still couldn't say it.

Only an ambiguous sentence came out: "The past is the past."

Qi Jingan looked sharply: "What do you mean?"

Ling Yue'er put away her lipstick, turned around and tidied up the scattered cosmetics on the table.

"Don't you think of me as your former lover? I guess you should have many stories before."

"Although I don't know the details, but the past, why not just let it go."

Qi Jingan's eyes instantly turned bloodshot.

"Is that what you think? What if I can't let go?"

Ling Yue'er turned her head, her eyes were crystal clear.

She shrugged: "This is just my personal opinion, not your lover's. Whether you let it go or not, as long as you don't come to harass me, it has nothing to do with me. "

She picked up a pearl hairpin, stuck it next to Qi Jingan's ear, and said casually, "Okay, I've finished your makeup, and it's your turn to do my makeup."

As she spoke, her eyebrows suddenly raised, "You don't mean to make me ugly on purpose!"

Qi Jingan shook his head, "I don't know how to put on makeup, but I won't paint you ugly on purpose."

As he said, he didn't touch those liquid foundations and concealer shadows. He took the eyebrow pencil and lipstick and simply painted Ling Yue'er a light makeup that fit the masculine style.

He moved very slowly, especially when applying lipstick, his eyes stared at Ling Yue'er's lips without blinking.

Several times, when he got close, Ling Yue'er mistakenly thought that he couldn't help but kiss her.

When he wanted to speak to stop him, he slowly backed away and looked at Ling Yue'er's face, as if he was really only concentrating on putting on makeup for her.

After adjusting his makeup to his satisfaction, Qi Jingan let Ling Yue'er's long hair loose, leaned over and picked up the wooden comb on the corner of the table.

The wooden teeth smoothed out the long hair gently, and Qi Jingan's fingertips stroked Ling Yue'er's hair roots.

He said abruptly: "In the past, my lover's hair was as long as yours. I washed and dried her hair. I thought we would live like this for the rest of our lives."

The little things that moved her immediately appeared in Ling Yue'er's mind, and it was also the beautiful past that she could never forget for a long time after the divorce.

"What happened later? Why did you two separate?" She looked curious, pretending that she almost believed it.