I seduce my rival by becoming beautiful

Big Orange kept hiding under the sofa, and soon his little head fell asleep bit by bit.

The two felt helpless, it was already twelve o'clock in the morning, Jin Xingmao frowned seeing that Zhuang Qi had no intention of leaving, and seemed to want to wait for Big Orange to wake up before going home.

He still has to go to work tomorrow, won't it affect his work if he doesn't go back to sleep so late?Moreover, if he didn't leave, it would be difficult for Jin Xingmao to go back to his room to rest.

After thinking for a while, Jin Xingmao stood up: "It's past twelve o'clock, you can go back and rest, Big Orange will be fine at my house, don't worry."

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Qi didn't move at all, and his expression was indifferent, he didn't know what he was thinking: "Juzi is not at home, I can't sleep."

This is embarrassing for Jin Xingmao, he can't sleep when Ju Zi is not at home, but I can't sleep when you are at my house.

"How about we both work hard to move the sofa away?"

"Ah."

The sofa is very heavy, and Jin Xingmao can move it a little by himself, but if there are two people, it should be possible to move it with more strength. However, he is worried that the big orange will be scared away before the sofa is moved. In case of indenting any corner again, don't toss back and forth again.

trouble.

But he is also sleepy, in order to let Zhuang Qi go home quickly, let's try.

Sure enough, just as the sofa was moved a little, the vigilant big orange jumped out quickly, and the meat ball ran into the room with the half-open door at the speed of the wind.

Jin Xingmao helped his forehead helplessly, Big Juzi ran into his room, there was really nothing he could do with this little chubby cat.

"I'm sorry, it's usually very good." For Big Orange's mischievousness, all Zhuang Qi can do is apologize, although this apology is somewhat mixed.

"Forget it, don't worry about it anymore, it's already twelve o'clock, and I'm tired, let's wait for it to sleep at my place for a night," said Zhuang Qi, "if you can't sleep, my family The guest room is clean, you don't mind being able to sleep in that room."

Zhuang Qi was silent for a while, his expression remained unchanged, he seemed to be hesitating, and nodded after a while: "Sorry to bother you, I can sleep on the sofa."

"Okay, it's up to you, I'm too sleepy to go to bed first, you should go to bed early too." Saying this, Jin Xingmao stretched his waist and yawned, with a little moisture seeping from the corners of his eyes.

"Oh, by the way, I'll get you a thin quilt right away, and I'll ask you to turn off the light when I get back to the room."

"Okay, thank you."

After a while, Jin Xingmao hugged a soft pillow and thin quilt and went back to the living room. After giving it to Zhuang Qi, he dragged his tired body back to rest. A figure drifting away.

This is the second time I stayed at Jin Xingmao’s house, and the feelings and mood brought by everything here are completely different from the first time, whether it’s the good-smelling air, the thin quilt exuding a fresh fragrance, or the quilt that may be tainted with the smell of Jin Xingmao Pillow.

Everything moved Zhuang Qi's heart.

This small room is filled with the unique smell of Jin Xingmao, which makes people yearn for and surge.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Qi quickly discovered the changes in his body hidden in the thin quilt. This was the second time tonight. He couldn't help frowning. Sure enough, after gaining self-awareness, the desire that had been restrained was also released. , Put on the slippers with a blank expression and went to the toilet lightly.

Jin Xingmao fell into a drowsy sleep and felt his chest sink. He opened his eyes in the dark and saw that the big orange was sleeping soundly on top of it. He gently picked up the orange and put it next to the pillow, turned over, put on his shoes and took the water glass Go to the kitchen to get water.

When he opened the door, he suddenly remembered that Zhuang Qi was in the living room. He couldn't help but lighten his hands and feet for fear of waking him up. After receiving the water, Jin Xingmao heard the sound of closing the door with sensitive ears. His body froze, and he immediately raised his vigilance.

Looking up, a figure in the darkness was closing the toilet door with a mobile phone flashlight.

Seeing that it was Zhuang Qi, Jin Xingmao heaved a sigh of relief, thinking for a moment that a thief had entered the house.

"I was scared to death. Fortunately, it was you. I thought it was a thief. Why didn't you turn on the light when you went to the bathroom?"

When he looked back at Jin Xingmao, Zhuang Qi felt guilty and panicked for a few seconds, but he quickly adjusted and regained his composure.

"There is no need to turn on the lights, saving electricity."

"..." I didn't expect Xiao Zhuang, who is worth more than [-] million yuan in Qimao Group, to have a thrifty heart, which is really unexpected.

"Then should I thank you for saving my electricity bill?" I couldn't help but joked.

Zhuang Qi curled his lips indifferently: "If you think it is necessary, I have no objection."

The young man was quite up-to-date, and answered everything he said.

"That's fine, when Brother Yan comes back from vacation, how about the three of us having a meal together?" It just happened that I was preparing to learn cooking recently, and it would definitely take ten days, half a month or several months when Zhuang Yan came back. By then, the cooking skills would definitely be superb. to impeccable.

Of course, this is just Jin Xingmao's delusion.

Hearing "yes", the corners of Zhuang Qi's mouth could not restrain the arc, but after he finished speaking, he slowly pursed his lips.

"You..." Do you like my brother?Why do you have to think about him?

In the end, they still didn't ask, and they didn't know what capacity and position to question Jin Xingmao. Although the relationship had eased, the lack of each other for more than ten years had already turned the two into a semi-strange state.

Still have to go step by step.

Thinking of this, his eyes sank, "It's nothing, go to bed early, good night."

Jin Xingmao took a sip of warm water and waved his hands: "Yeah, you go to sleep too."

The next day, Jin Xingmao was awakened by a pair of paws, and found that it was the big orange that was causing the trouble.

After waking up, Big Orange jumped up and down on the bed, stepped on his face from time to time, and made a "meow meow" protest, as if he was dissatisfied that he was still sleeping late.

Jin Xingmao rubbed his sleepy hair and looked at the time. It was past eight o'clock, still early, and he wondered if Zhuang Qi had left.

Just thinking about it, the phone rang.

It was Zhuang Qi's call.

"Hey?"

"Morning, are you awake? Or did I wake you up?"

The morning light poured in through a finger-wide gap, Jin Xingmao looked at the warm light, whether it was a psychological effect or an illusion, why did Zhuang Qi's voice sound so gentle?

"Just woke up, did you go to work?"

There was a slight laugh from the receiver, like a burst of electricity hitting the whole body, making it numb.

Jin Xingmao can be sure that it wasn't an illusion or a psychological effect just now, and his voice was really gentle!What happened to him recently?What about the high-cold domineering president?Why does everything seem to have changed after the reconciliation?

Although this change has been going on for a while, I still can't get used to it!

It feels a little creepy anyway.

Zhuang Qi didn't know Jin Xingmao's rich mental activities, so he replied in a low voice: "Well, you're leaving first in case you wake up. Do you have something to go out today?"

"It's okay for now."

"Then please help me take care of the big orange for a day. If you have something to go out and it's not convenient to take it with you, you can send it back to my house. My password is 596570."

"Is it really okay for the password trader to tell me rashly?" Are you afraid of losing things?

Zhuang Qi, who was still in the car, looked out the window at the swiftly receding scenery, and the curvature of his mouth showed his joy: "I believe in you."

"..." Oh, thank you for your trust.

Originally thought that the door lock code would not be needed, but fortunately Zhuang Qi informed him in advance.

A few minutes after he got up, Ji Ming called and invited him to the company, just in time to provide him with shooting materials.

Jin Xingmao just finished editing the video yesterday. Last night he rested too late and didn't sleep well all night. Today's plan is to stay at home, but Jiming warmly invites him, so the hospitality is hard to turn down.

Although the entertainment company Jiming signed with is not well-known in the industry, recently the boy group SENVE7 has become more famous than it was in the first or second year of its formation, and it has brought a wave of enthusiasm to the company. The new group fans also noticed the company because of some things.

But—it would be better not to have these attentions. SNEVE7 appeared on a variety show the year they debuted, and the members of the group were tricked by the show and sent to the hospital. At that time, the company’s attitude and handling were as if nothing had happened. This incident caused an uproar, many fans complained about SENVE7, attacked the company, and attacked the program group.

If it weren't for Jiming's private action, the program team would not come forward to apologize and compensate for the loss.

Jin Xingmao was one of the few insiders about this matter, and he was terrified at the time, and the first time he knew the news, he called to ask if Jiming was okay.

Ji Ming was fine, but Qi He, the sixth member and captain, was in trouble.

In fact, being an idol is also hard work. The entertainment industry is a place of troubled waters. What the audience sees is the glamorous side. In fact, the inside is messy and messy. The most suitable description is "gold and jade on the outside and rotten on the inside".

This is also the only reason why Jin Xingmao is unwilling to set foot in the entertainment industry.

As long as you step into this circle, you will never be able to be alone.

But it's nice to have an idol friend.

Jin Xingmao sent the big orange back to its home, poured cat food and water into the bowl as Zhuang Qi said on WeChat, and finally took a video and sent it to Zhuang Qi before leaving in peace.

Just as he walked out of Zhuang Qi's house, he unexpectedly received a video call from Qi Xuan.

Gan, what does the brat want to do again?

Jin Xingmao hung up the phone without hesitation, and quickly recovered: What's the matter, please?Not convenient now.

After sending it out, I went home and started to wash.

He made an appointment with Ji Ming to meet at noon, so he had plenty of time to clean up.

Just after changing his clothes, Qi Xuan persistently made a voice call.

Jin Xingmao had the urge to blackmail him, and finally resisted answering the phone with a not-so-good tone: "Qi Xuan, what can you send a message."

Who knows that the person on the other end smiled hoarsely: "I want to hear your voice, is it wrong to call you?"

"Oh, but I don't want to hear your voice."

"It really hurts me to say that, but it's okay, see you this afternoon. Do you need me to pick you up?"

"No." Hang up the phone.

How did he know that in the afternoon... he forgot that Ji Ming was in the same group as him, damn it, if he knew it, he wouldn't have agreed to go.

At the thought of meeting Qi Xuan, Jin Xingmao was one head and two older, and he really didn't want to see him, and he didn't want to bring back the shameful memories of the past.

The author has something to say: stay up late, lose hair