sweetness!Being coaxed by the sick and charming movie star, she blushes and her heart beats

"boom!"

It was as if a thunder exploded out of thin air, and it exploded above Lin Zhiyang's head!

In a blink of an eye, Lin Zhiyang emerged from the man's shadow, stepping on the ground with his shiny little feet.

He ran away like a frightened little fox.

However, the little fox was not familiar with this villa, so in a panic, she hid under the cooking counter in the open kitchen.

The footsteps coming down the stairs became more and more clear. The squatting little fox was sweating with his palms clutching the hem of the skirt, and his breathing was extremely light.

A heart hangs directly in the throat.

Shouldn't you have seen her?

I think should not be!

Seeing the girl who was close in front of him subconsciously run away, the eyes of the clear and handsome man dimmed.

The slippery touch of the silk sling disappeared from his fingertips, and his long fingers curled up slightly, showing irritability visible to the naked eye.

"Film Emperor Qi, are you really down there?"

Qi Nanyu rubbed his sleepy eyes, and said as he went downstairs.

He felt that something seemed to be jumping away in front of him, but he didn't see it clearly!

The bed here is too small, just now he turned over and fell off the bed.

Then when he got up, he found that the person on the big bed next to him was gone.

He looked in the bathroom and there was no one there, so he came down to look for something strange.

In the middle of the night, a living person disappeared, and it was his little grandpa again, so he was a little worried.

When he walked to the stairs and saw a silhouette through the moonlight, he called him.

However, until he reached the first floor, Qi Yanchen didn't answer him.

Puzzled, Qi Nanyu frowned and asked worriedly, "Actor Qi, are you sleepwalking?"

Just when he was about to get closer to see if Qi Yanchen's eyes were closed, Qi Yanchen turned his head to look at him.

A pair of deep black eyes were bottomless, with a biting chill.

In an instant, Qi Nanyu's frightened hairs stood up, and he took two steps back, "Ah!!! A ghost is possessed!"

Qi Yanchen closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he regained his usual calmness, but his voice was still cold, "What are you doing down here?"

Qi Nanyu heard him speak normally, and let out a long sigh of relief, "I saw you disappeared, I was worried about you, so I came down to look for you."

Qi Yanchen looked at him, his voice suppressed anger, "Thank you."

Qi Nanyu waved his hand, "Oh, no need."

Qi Yanchen: "..."

Qi Nanyu grabbed his short silver hair, and looked around curiously, "What are you doing down here? You don't sleep in the middle of the night."

What was that just now?

Is it his hallucination?

Qi Yanchen didn't have much patience, but he had to talk to him, with a low voice, "Pour a glass of water. Go up if you have nothing to do."

Qi Nanyu touched his chin with his hand, "Oh, did you see anything just now?"

As soon as this sentence is asked.

Lin Zhiyang's fox eyes, who was squatting under the cooking table, suddenly widened.

what?

Is it a ghost?

Ahhhhh!

She covered her mouth with her hands to keep herself from screaming, her snow-white cheeks were flushed, and she couldn't help turning her head to look behind her.

Fortunately there was nothing.

Lin Zhiyang turned his head, opened his beautiful fox eyes, and bit the soft flesh of his red lips tightly with his snow-white teeth.

The overly frightened beauty didn't realize at all that it was actually her that Qi Nanyu was talking about.

Qi Yanchen's thick and long eyelashes drooped slightly, he walked towards the cooking table with his long legs, and said lightly: "No."

Kettles and cups are placed on top of the cooking table.

He is indeed thirsty.

Suddenly there were footsteps getting closer, Lin Zhiyang's heart beat like a drum, and he held his breath.

Ah ah ah ah ah!Is it Qi Nanyu or Qi Yanchen!

Until she saw a pair of straight, light gray pajama pants.

Her heart was relieved, and her red lips exhaled lightly.

It was Qi Yanchen.

The men's trousers are not long and do not completely cover the ankles.

He was wearing a pair of black slippers, which formed an extreme contrast with the slightly protruding wrist bones of the cold white jade.

Under the shallow moonlight, you can see a few blue veins clinging to it, which is inexplicably sexy.

Lin Zhiyang was a little bewitched again, and almost reached out to touch his ankle.

Fortunately, she reined in the cliff in time, because at this time.

A pair of cartoon green slippers appeared beside the cooking table.

This isn't Qi Nanyu, who else is this childish ghost!

Qi Nanyu didn't feel thirsty at first, but when Qi Yanchen picked up the kettle, he also felt a little thirsty.

I didn't eat any food and didn't drink a sip of water when I was angry all night!

He took a cup and put it on the cooking table, "I want to drink too."

Qi Yanchen paused while holding the kettle, opened his eyes and glanced at Qi Nanyu, but finally poured him a glass of water without saying anything.

Qi Nanyu's eyes widened, a little flattered!

He wasn't going to ask the little grandpa to pour water for him, but it would be even better if he did!

He happily picked up the water glass.

Just as he was about to drink, he heard Qi Yanchen say indifferently: "After drinking, go to bed quickly."

Qi Nanyu held the water glass in both hands, and frowned suspiciously, "Aren't you going up?"

Qi Yanchen also poured himself a glass of water, holding the glass with his long fingers with clear knuckles, and looked at him coldly.

The corners of Qi Nanyu's mouth twitched slightly, realizing that he had asked too much, and muttered, "Okay, okay."

But in the next second, he couldn't help being curious again, and asked, "Film Emperor Qi, do you want to stay and meditate?"

It is said that he has entered Buddhism, and he always wears a string of Buddhist beads on his wrist.

He read in the novel that many Buddhist disciples meditate when the moonlight is bright.

These words almost made Lin Zhiyang, who was squatting down and dared not show his breath, laugh out loud.

meditate?

In her mind, the cool and handsome Qi Yanchen meditating with his eyes closed appeared, which was very funny.

She instinctively felt that he couldn't do that kind of thing!

Although it is said that Qi Yanchen has been wearing Buddhist beads for the past two years, is ruthless and desireless, and is a vegetarian, but she has never seen him have other Buddhist inclinations.

The most important thing is that he didn't reboot at all!

Abstinence and indulgence, that is him.

Hearing Qi Nanyu's nonsense, Qi Yanchen frowned slightly, and his face became darker visible to the naked eye. Looking at him, he was obviously on the verge of anger, "You don't have to say anything."

Qi Nanyu rubbed his nose, put down the water glass, "Oh, then I'll go up."

After finishing speaking, he usually went upstairs with oil on the soles of his feet.

The cartoon slippers in front of him disappeared, Lin Zhiyang parted his red lips slightly, and exhaled a long breath.

Fortunately, it was not found!

The charming and charming girl got out from under the cooking table, and what she saw was a tall and long-legged man looking at her with deep eyes.

The moonlight came in from behind, and the man's handsome face was hidden in the darkness, making it impossible to see his emotions.

Lin Zhiyang touched his nose with his white fingers, a forced smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice, "I... went back to sleep too."

However, just as she took a step, her wrist was grabbed.

In the next second, she felt a tightness in her lower back and was pressed against the cooking table.

The fabric of the pajamas was thin, and she couldn't help shivering slightly when it suddenly touched the cold edge of the cooking table.

The slightly warm touch of the man's big hand came from the waist, and the round Buddhist beads were pressed against her waist, as if she could feel the mysterious lines on it.

A feeling of numbness and electric shock traveled all over the limbs and bones in an instant.

She raised her small face and looked straight into his bottomless eyes.

The man's eyes were still cold and cold, but they were full of seriousness that was rarely seen in ordinary times, and his voice was extremely deep, with a bewitching hoarseness, "After all, it's just a movie."