Fast Time Travel: My Host Show

Chapter 189 Broker, C Debut (16)

To this day, when she met Fan Yu, she got close to him and trusted him out of instinct.

She also followed the traction, but why did she have such an instinct?
"Ling'er, are you willing to believe me?"

Fan Yu took Qi Ling into his arms, and Qi Ling leaned against his arms, found a comfortable position, closed his eyes lightly, and put his hands on his chest.

"I don't know, but I'm here to let me trust you."

Fan Yu's hand covered Qi Ling's hand on his chest, "Just do what you want." After saying that, Fan Yu also closed his eyes.

The sunlight hits the two embracing people through the gaps between the leaves, intoxicating the spring and mottled the time.

……

The phone rang, and one hand dragged the phone into the quilt, "Hello."

The voice was lazy, like a haze in a dream.

"Miss Baili, I am Zhou Shu."

"Oh!"

Qi Ling was lying on his side, with his mobile phone lying on his ear, precariously falling, his eyes seemed to be closed but not closed, his eyelashes flickered, and finally closed.

The hand around Qi Ling's waist picked up the phone, "Hi, director Zhou. I'm Baili's assistant, Xi Mu. It's not convenient for Baili to answer the phone right now. If you have anything, you can tell me directly."

Zhou Shu didn't seem to mind that Qi Ling's call was connected to Fan Yu, and he directly mentioned the matter of joining the film crew two days later, and mentioned some precautions by the way.

"Yes, I understand, please guide Zhou." Fan Yu's voice was very soft, for fear of waking up Qi Ling who had fallen asleep again.

After hanging up the phone, Fan Yu was about to wrap his arms around Qi Ling's waist and continue to sleep, but Qi Ling got up suddenly, his eyes widened deliberately, "Fan Yu, let's go fly a kite."

"Get some more sleep and go in the afternoon. The wind is strong and you can fly high."

Fan Yu spoke seriously, then pulled Qi Ling into his arms and covered him with a quilt.

"No, I'm a man of principle."

Qi Ling moved his hand twice, but was pressed down by Fan Yu, and the raised hand just lay down without the slightest movement.

It's better to fly a kite in the afternoon.

Waking up again, the emptiness in his stomach made Qi Ling wake up instantly, and he fumbled to the side beside him indiscriminately, leaving the bed empty, leaving no warmth left.

A dead liar, seduced her to sleep, I don't know where I went, hum!
Gollum~
Qi Ling hugged her belly tightly.

Poor little girl, don't scream!We'll find a cutie that will fill you up right away.

Unexpectedly, the delicious grilled skewers appeared in my mind, and I could faintly hear the sound of oil thorns dripping on the charcoal fire. What should I do, I really want to have another skewer!
Gollum~
Qi Ling lay on the bed with her head buried in the pillow.So annoying!Turning over, eyes wandering on the ceiling, string!Skewer!
The door was pushed open, and Fan Yu in sportswear came in. He saw Qi Ling who was lying motionless on the bed, and with that erratic look in his eyes. He walked to the bed, but Qi Ling didn't notice, still immersed in the conversation. In the midst of longing, Fan Yu put his hands behind his back and moved closer to Qi Ling.

"What are you thinking about?"

Abandoning Chuan Chuan, a handsome face appeared in front of Qi Ling.

Wow~ I want to have a close contact with this face.

However, with a punch, a hand pinched the bridge of her nose.

"Little Lazy, get up."

Qi Ling patted Fan Yu's hand away, "I'm sorry, give me a kiss."

Fan Yu pressed a kiss on Qi Ling's forehead, "Is it okay?"

Qi Ling pouted, of course not!

Wrapping his arms around Fan Yu's neck, he placed a kiss on his moist lips, and they left with just one touch.

Ouch!She found that she seemed to be a little pretentious now!You can only get up by kissing, this is the treatment only a little fairy can do.

Facing Qi Ling's actions, Fan Yu smiled and patted her head, "Go wash up, breakfast is ready."

"Can I have breakfast first and then wash up?"

Qi Ling looked at Fan Yu expectantly, "Of course..." In Qi Ling's expectant eyes, "No."

"Hmph!" Qi Ling got off the bed and washed up.

Seeing in the mirror a big pink pimple appeared on the fair forehead of the person, and there were many small pimples around, Qi Ling became depressed.

Her perfect face was only praised by the stall proprietress for its beauty last night, but it was disfigured today.

No wonder the proprietress was so enthusiastic about her, she must be jealous of her beauty, so she gave her several strings.

Lady Boss: ...Buy ten and get one free, let's find out.

Bai Jiu: Host, you really did it!
Qi Ling: There are more changes.

"Fan Yu, I have pimples." After washing, Qi Ling began to share with Fan Yu the melancholy of having pimples.

Fan Yu looked at it carefully for a long time, and came to a conclusion: "Ling'er is cute with pimples."

This pimple on Qi Ling's forehead is right between the eyebrows, surrounded by small pimples. It's really cute.

"You mean I'm not cute without acne?"

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I deeply understand the profound meaning that even I am afraid of myself when I do it.

(End of this chapter)