Fancy Manual for Teasing the Male God

"Zhao Kun." The main god's gaze shifted from Qin Wansha to Zhao Kun's body, and there was a real pressure in his eyes.

Zhao Kun was originally an'indigenous people' under the power of the main god. When he was swept away by this look, he felt a sense of weightlessness like losing his soul.

Involuntarily murmured: "B, BOSS..."

"You disappointed me too much." The Lord God said in a pun, and then pulled Qin Wansha back to the elevator position.

This time, Zhao Kun didn't even dare to chase again.

When the people in the hall saw the good show, they were all over. Only then did they remember the fact that they were going to be late for work, and quickly resumed their hurried pace.

Zhao Kun didn't know how he got back to the hotel, and he sat alone in the room for a long time.

When the phone rang and how many times it rang, Zhao Kun had no impression at all.

The whole person sat on the sofa dimly, but the thoughts in his heart were tossing for a long time. Finally, the doorbell sounded by the cleaning staff made Zhao Kun suddenly recovered.

"Sir, do you need to change the bedding here?"

Correct! He can't continue to slack off! It doesn't matter if this road doesn't work! He still has the trump card of Ci Tianyin! Zhao Kun's hand firmly grasped the phone, his eyes firm.

"Sir?" The sweeper outside the door knocked on the door again.

And the door opened this time, and her strength and speed surprised her: "Uh... sir?"

"Is the lady who lives in this room in the room?" Zhao Kun did not respond to the cleaning staff, but instead asked.

The cleaning staff also knew that Zhao Kun and Xiao Qichen were together, so they didn't mean to hide: "When I knocked on the door, someone inside answered."

However, there is one thing that the cleaning staff did not say, and even, there was a look of'compassion' in the eyes looking at Zhao Kun-she had actually cleaned up the room just now, in that room... …But there is a smell and trace that must have been done by a man and a woman!

Zhao Kun didn't mean to pay more attention to a cleaner, and naturally he didn't notice this.

With a ‘um’, he bypassed the cleaning staff and ran to the door of Xiao Qichen’s room, reaching out and rang the doorbell directly.

Without asking Zhao Kun to wait much, Xiao Qichen opened the door of the room and appeared in front of Zhao Kun soon.

"What's wrong, something?"

What Zhao Kun didn't notice was that the most things Xiao Qichen said to him these days is, ‘Is something wrong? ’.

Zhao Kun, who was really ‘something’ in his heart, looked very low, and at the same time stood in front of Xiao Qichen with a faceless expression facing the person in front of him.

"I... can you let me in and talk?" Zhao Kun's expression was extremely pitiful, and even more guilty and apologetic.

Xiao Qichen had already guessed his intentions, and turned half of the door open, letting Zhao Kun enter the room.

Before closing the door, Xiao Qichen and the cleaning staff who secretly stretched their heads to look at the gossip gave a deep smile, instantly making the other's misunderstanding a little deeper.

Coming to Xiao Qichen's room, Zhao Kun also found a single sofa and sat down very honestly.

Later, after Xiao Qichen also sat down, he shook his hands and said, "Tianyin...actually... I lied to you before."