After the live broadcast of women's clothing and the cp of the actor group

——If you dare to say that, Cheng Ziqi, Xing Xing, you are No.1!

——By the way, brother Qi was really stupid when he was abused into a dish in the game.

——It’s better here than Xing Xing, who can complain about Cheng Ziqi!

——Xing Xing, what are you saying, Cheng Ziqi is so stupid? ? ! !

- Did the voice just now belong to Cheng Ziqi!Star, tell the truth!

Song Yinxing played another game, pretending he didn't see it, "Oh, there's a guest at home, that guest is a bit stupid, the water heater doesn't work."

——Guest = Cheng Ziqi, I got it!

——get!Cheng Ziqi doesn't know how to use a water heater!

——How did you know it was Cheng Ziqi?

——Guess, anyway, if the stars don’t say anything, we can’t guess yet?

——I already have a [-]-word novel outline in my head, [-] of which are unpublishable yellow waste.

——In front, please write down the eight thousand characters verbatim!

Song Yinxing coughed, "I feel more and more that the people in my studio are not normal people."

——Xing Xing, how can you say that to me!

——None of them are normal people. Brackets include stars~

After the one-hour live broadcast ended, Song Yinxing quickly downloaded the broadcast, which caught everyone in the live broadcast room off guard. They dedicated Song Yinxing's Weibo to scold Song Yinxing for not being able to afford it.

And Cheng Ziqi, who had been washing in the bathroom for almost an hour, finally got out of the bath.

Wearing his big bathrobe, he specifically asked Song Yinxing if he would like a glass of red wine before going to bed, but after Song Yinxing sternly refused, he went to harass Lao Bai next door.

After Lao Bai said "Get out", he opened the refrigerator by himself, took a bottle of red wine and a goblet, and started drinking.

Song Yinxing was about to go out for a drink, but when he came out, he saw Cheng Ziqi with his legs crossed, one hand resting on the sofa, swinging his red wine glass leisurely.

Song Yinxing: "..."

"Where did you get the wine?"

He remembered that there was no red wine and red wine glasses at home.

Cheng Ziqi took a sip of the red wine and said, "After the event, the investor gave it to me."

Song Yinxing secretly scolded a profiteer, why didn't he give him a bottle!

Seeing Cheng Ziqi shaking the bottle for a long time, he didn't take a sip, and asked, "Are you posing?"

Cheng Ziqi said "tsk", "This is sobering up."

Song Yinxing took a sip of boiled water, and looked at Cheng Ziqi with idiot eyes, "Actually, the taste of red wine is the same whether it is sober or not."

"..."

"It's late, go to bed early."

After speaking, he yawned and entered the room.

He was stopped by Cheng Ziqi on the way.

Cheng Ziqi pointed to the sofa and asked, "I sleep here?"

Song Yinxing nodded, "Otherwise?"

Cheng Ziqi: "..."

Song Yinxing waved his paw, meaning to see you tomorrow, and closed the door of the room to get ready to sleep.

He set the alarm clock and closed his eyes to prepare to fall asleep. After a while, the door of the room rang softly, and the quilt was lifted by someone, who hugged him and did not let go.

Song Yinxing pressed the man's head, "Go to sleep on the sofa!"

Cheng Ziqi played a rogue, "I'm too tall, and the sofa is too small to squeeze me in."

"Then you sleep underground."

"The floor is so hard, my face will be swollen the next day."

"...Why do you have so many things?"

"Not much, just let me sleep here."

"..."

Cheng Ziqi succeeded in occupying Song Yinxing's bed with his extremely thick skin.

Song Yinxing warned him, "Don't move casually."

Cheng Ziqi swore on the bed, "I will never move!"

"But before that, can I move a little bit?"

Song Yinxing endured it, "What are you going to do?"

Cheng Ziqi said: "Xing Xing, you smell so delicious, just my mouth is itchy."

Song Yinxing said: "So?"

Cheng Ziqi said, "Can I kiss you?"

Song Yinxing: "..."

Enduring it, Song Yinxing replied, "No."

He added, "There are Lao Bai and Li Mo next door."

Cheng Ziqi seemed to understand, "Without them, I can do whatever I want?"

Song Yinxing's mouth twitched, "No."

Cheng Ziqi sighed, propped himself up and pushed Song Yinxing down under him.

Song Yinxing blushed and stammered, "What are you doing!"

Cheng Ziqi put away his playful expression, slowly leaned down, and kissed Song Yinxing's cheek, "It's okay, I just want to kiss."

Lips touched and let go immediately.

Cheng Ziqi hugged Song Yinxing's waist, closed his eyes, "Go to sleep, good night."

Song Yinxing was stunned for a long while, covering his flushed face, "Good night, good night."

The next day, Li Mo knocked on Song Yinxing's door after knocking on the door twice. Seeing Cheng Ziqi hugging Song Yinxing in disheveled clothes, he was so frightened that he closed the door of the room.

When Song Yinxing came out, he smiled obscenely at Song Yinxing, "You did it?"

Song Yinxing was drinking water and sprayed water on Li Mo, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Li Mo laughed "hehe", "I've seen it, you and Cheng Ziqi are disheveled, and he slept in your room last night."

Song Yinxing looked at him with a smile, "You and Lao Bai sleep in the same room every day, and make some noise from time to time at night, so did you do it?"

Li Mo: "..."

Song Yinxing was very satisfied with Li Mo's embarrassment, and he was in a good mood to take a few slices of bread and leave after washing up.

Who would have thought that Cheng Ziqi, with his hair curled up in sleep, walked up to Song Yinxing without a trace, hugged Song Yinxing like a koala, and muttered, "Xingxing, why are there red spots on my neck? Did something bad happen?"

Li Mo laughed treacherously beside him.

Song Yinxing took a deep breath and stuffed a piece of bread into Cheng Ziqi's mouth.

Cheng Ziqi took it away in disgust, "I haven't brushed my teeth yet!"

The four people living in this room are busy today, Song Yinxing and Li Mo both have to go to class, and the other two have to go to work.

Song Yinxing thought that Cheng Ziqi would not be stuck tonight, so he didn't give him the key and went to class by himself.

Cheng Ziqi saw that Song Yinxing didn't care about him, and he didn't treat himself as an outsider, so he did whatever he wanted.

When his agent came to pick him up to catch up with the announcement, he saw his high spirits, and immediately checked the latest gossip, fearing that the media would reveal that Cheng Ziqi had stayed at Song Yinxing's house for one night.

At 5 pm, Song Yinxing came back from class and was about to start the live broadcast.

Li Mo didn't come back with him to go shopping in the supermarket.

Song Yinxing waited until 6 o'clock to start the broadcast on time, and after an hour of broadcasting, Li Mo came back.

He didn't care to continue playing the live game.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the doorbell rang, and Song Yinxing called Li Mo to open the door.

Li Mo was taking a shower in the bathroom and didn't hear him.

Song Yinxing let the barrage block him for a while, and went to open the door by himself.

As soon as he opened the door, he found that Cheng Ziqi had brought five suitcases, and there was a manager with a bright smile standing beside him.

Song Yinxing had a bad feeling...

Sure enough, Cheng Ziqi said happily, "Xing Xing, I like your house, let's live together!"

Song Yinxing: "..."

broker:"……"

How dare you say it.

Song Yinxing didn't have time to pay attention to him, he rushed back to live broadcast, unexpectedly all the fans in the live broadcast room heard it.

——I vaguely heard Cheng Ziqi talking?

——Say cohabitation? ? ? ? ? ? ?

—Did you hear me wrong?

- can't be wrong!You wait for me to use black technology to analyze!

--Star?You say something!

Song Yinxing said: "You heard it wrong, it was Li Mo who called again to help him get the towel."

--I do not believe!

——No... I'm a little disappointed.

——Although I really miss you being together, but you are really together, and I don't know what to do.

Song Yinxing said directly: "Lead fans to score points tonight, if you want to post barrage, I will draw ten!"

--Wow!The stars are so good today!

- Me, me, me! ! !

Finally got the topic out of the way.

Song Yinxing boarded the computer WeChat to send a WeChat message to Cheng Ziqi.

Xing: Who can come here? You are not allowed to make any noise during the live broadcast at night.

. : This is too inhumane.

Xing: If you don't want to, go back to live in your own home!

In the end, of course, Cheng Ziqi compromised, but before compromising, he did not forget to take advantage of Song Yinxing again.

. : Xing Xing, you and I are living together, and you haven’t answered me yet, do you like me, and are you willing to be my boyfriend.

Song Yinxing touched his hot face and casually sent the word "um".

Cheng Ziqi was proud, and directly noted Song Yinxing as: Wife.

Cheng Ziqi got the right to live in Song Yinxing's house, and happily went to Lao Bai's place to do harm again.

Cheng Ziqi knocked on the door next door, but he didn't knock on the door this time, because Lao Bai also came back, he seemed to know that Cheng Ziqi would come, so he locked the door of the room and broadcast live from inside.

Lao Bai said "Get out" and didn't open the door, Cheng Ziqi just said at the door, "I will live here from now on, I'll say hello to you in advance."

Before Lao Bai said "Get out" a second time, Cheng Ziqi stepped aside by himself.

After a while, the barrage in Song Yinxing's live broadcast room began to flood with jokes again.

——Guess whose voice I heard in Lao Bai’s live broadcast room?

--who?Isn't Lao Bai living with Song Yinxing now?

——Cheng Ziqi! !True! ! !Lao Bai said it himself! ! !

——The "living together" at the door just now is really...

——Stop, stop, we didn't hear anything, don't be on the hot search!

——Yes, yes, yes, it's over on the hot search!

——Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

——Oh my god, I can't restrain the corners of my mouth from rising!

Song Yinxing coughed, "Is anyone still watching me play games now?"

——Yes, yes!I'm looking! !

——Hey, Xing Xing just plays the game well, leave us alone!

Song Yinxing: "..."

He recruited another fan to sign up, and Song Yinxing habitually asked the other party first if he could turn on the microphone?

After all, open microphone communication can help win the game faster.

It's just that he didn't expect that the other party turned out to be a boy.

——A male fan?

—Male mother?

Song Yinxing didn't expect that after the man said "Hi", he frantically showed his love to Song Yinxing, "Xingxing! I'm your male fan, I like you so much!"

"Are you missing 0?"

——Damn it! ! ! !

——I'm dying laughing!

——Is it so hot to ask right from the start? ? ? ?

——It's time to ask if there is 1 in the live broadcast room!

——Is there a 1? Is there a 1!

——Why do you ask Song Yinxing is missing 0?

——No, aren't you afraid of our brother Qi?

——Protect male fans!

Song Yinxing panicked, and when he was about to turn off the microphone, it happened that Cheng Ziqi came back from the outside, holding his red wine glass into the room, and heard you say "Are you missing 0?".

His face turned green.