Who do you seduce?

Han Xi: "Qin Zehao is next to me, do you want him to pick it up?"

The other end of the phone was silent for a while before replying: "No need, tell him to come to the company quickly, Shang Jie has found someone here."

Han Xi said "um", hung up the phone, smiled very happily, rolled his eyes, and said, "Call Sister Shang quickly and arrange work."

Qin Zehao nodded, and took the phone naturally, Han Xi had already dialed the number for him.

"Hello? Han Xi?"

"Hey, Shang Jie...well, I'm with Han Xi, I don't have my phone with me...I'm sorry for today...OK, you can send me the materials...I'm not feeling well these two days and I may not be able to make it through. Can the shooting date be postponed? I’ll definitely get it done within five days... um... overindulgence|excessive desire..." Qin Zehao took the phone away and frowned as soon as he finished speaking, obviously Shang Jie was yelling over there, causing Han Xi laughed out loud.

After finishing the work, Qin Zehao lay down tiredly, the discomfort feeling under his body became more obvious, he just wanted to lie down like this and do nothing.

He knew exactly what Han Xi was planning at this time, and naturally he wanted to let the whole company know that they had sex... But he didn't know what to think, and suddenly it didn't matter.

Han Xi didn't bother to get up at this time, and found a comfortable position to lie on Qin Zehao's chest, following his breathing up and down, regardless of whether he was comfortable or not.

"Hey, I'm hungry." Han Xi said all kinds of cockroaches on Qin Zehao's chest, but of course Qin Zehao couldn't feel anything, and he didn't bother to care about him.

"Order takeout."

When the takeaway arrived, Han Xi stood up with all his might, his legs were trembling, and he walked out wearing a bath towel, his bare|exposed skin was covered with traces of joy|love.

"Will you die if you get dressed before going out? I don't want the food delivery guys to think that I'm having a prostitution at home." Qin Zehao gritted his teeth.

Han Xi innocently picked up his shirt, which was accidentally stained with a lot of semen.

Qin Zehao: "..."

"Forget it, I'll go." Qin Zehao tried his best to get out of bed. When he put on his pants, the pain was so painful that he gave up half his life. When walking, as long as his legs rubbed against each other, the pain would be burning.

Han Xi lay back on the bed, watching him laugh unscrupulously.

After tossing around for almost a quarter of an hour, Qin Zehao finally reached the door, and was complained by the delivery boy.

So the two of them finished their lunch in bed first, then lay in bed all afternoon thinking about life, and fell asleep at night, it was really a drowsy day.

The next day, Han Xi was able to move freely, but Qin Zehao's lower body was still swollen and hurt when he touched it.

Qin Zehao was sleepy after lusting, lying on the bed looking at the plan and arrangement of this month's photography, and didn't know how much he got into it.

Han Xi boiled soup for nourishing the kidney and brought it in for him to drink.Qin Zehao reached out to pick it up, but Han Xi hurriedly withdrew it: "I want to feed you!"

Qin Zehao: "..."

Han Xi took a spoonful of soup and fed it to his mouth, but he said coldly, "I'm not interested in playing house with you." After that, he reached out to grab the soup bowl.

Han Xi ignored him and stuffed the spoon into his mouth, causing him to cough twice.

"I'm going to feed you, you have to drink or not."

"..."

So Qin Zehao was forced to accept Han Xi's feeding, and changed the subject: "You're pretty good at cooking."

"I have been alone since I was a child, and I have to know it if I don't know it."

Qin Zehao saw that Han Xi said this calmly, so he didn't bother to ask about his childhood experience.He also lived with his grandma since he was a child, so he can understand it more or less.

Suddenly, Qin Zehao had a flash of inspiration. He remembered the way the manager pampered Han Xi in the bar last time, and said that there was someone behind him. He also thought that he resigned when he said he would resign. It looks like there is no shortage of money.Qin Zehao took a deep breath, thinking that Han Xi would have a financial backer, and be taken care of by some powerful person. It really wasn't a good thing, and he was almost addicted, but fortunately he still controlled it.

Qin Zehao smirked: "You don't have any source of income now, do you not lack money?"

"There is no shortage, someone will give it."

Qin Zehao sneered: "Heh, who?"

"My mother's husband."

Qin Zehao: "..."

Why is it different from what you imagined?

"Who are you talking about? Well."

Han Xi stuffed another spoonful of soup into his mouth, and replied: "I haven't seen the person my mother married later. I only have a mobile phone number. My mother left her alone at the end of her life. He is quite affectionate, although not very Wait for me, don't let me in the house, but keep me up, if I sue him, he will let me settle it for me."

Qin Zehao frowned, Han Xi's words were too informative for him to accept for a while.

Seeing Qin Zehao's appearance, Han Xi laughed and said, "Okay, let's have some soup. If I have time, I'll tell you about my mother's shit."

Qin Zehao frowned, and didn't ask any more questions. Anyway, this person left after a week.

At night, Qin Zehao was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, and Han Xi lay next to him after taking a shower and looked at him.

Qin Zehao usually sleeps with his bedmates occasionally when they have sex with his bedmates, but after all, there is a feeling that there is an outsider lying next to him, and he is not so comfortable. He often sleeps while lying down, and does not communicate.But when Han Xi lay on the bed and looked at him, he didn't feel any disobedience.

Perhaps Han Xi is not the one who is the best at currying favor with him, nor is he the type he likes, but he is the one who makes him feel most comfortable.

Qin Zehao thought about it carefully, maybe it was because Han Xi really had feelings for him, and it was pure.

Seeing Qin Zehao looking at him, Han Xi raised his lips.Qin Zehao saw that he showed the smile that he was best at seducing people's souls, so he laughed in harmony with the hooligans, and said, "Stop seducing people there, I can't fuck you now."

Han Xi smiled, leaned over and kissed him on the cheek: "Good night."

Qin Zehao was stunned for no reason.

Han Xi leaned on his shoulder obediently and closed his eyes. After a long silence, Qin Zehao whispered, "Good night."

Han Xi's eyelashes trembled slightly, but they did not open, but the corners of his lips curled up in a proper arc.

The third day was still muddled, and on the fourth day, Qin Zehao was finally able to put on his pants easily and act normally.

When he got up, he found that Han Xi was not by his side. He felt a little empty for a moment, but he didn't think much about it. His mind was full of today's work.

After washing and getting dressed, he smelled the aroma from the kitchen.

Qin Zehao was wearing a very loose sweater. He looked like he was in his early twenties and was full of tide.At this moment, he looked at Han Xi who was holding the bowl in a daze, and fell into the confusion of whether he was in love or even married... Why did he feel like he was living a life suddenly? !This is different from what I imagined!

Han Xi casually pulled a long coat from Qin Zehao's closet and put it on his body, which just covered his buttocks, and his legs were bare. He whistled at Qin Zehao with a bowl of porridge: "You are so handsome! .Let’s go to work after dinner.”

Qin Zehao: "..."

He sat down obediently, and there seemed to be no reason to refuse, after all, the dishes on the table looked really delicious...

Han Xi didn't sit down, but went on cutting fruit in the kitchen.Every time he raised his arm, one side of the jacket was lifted up, exposing a little edge of his buttocks.

Qin Zehao looked at the smear, and suddenly wanted to check whether Han Xi was wearing underwear.But in the end, he still resisted the urge to step forward, and he must not forget the pain when the scar healed.

Qin Zehao finished his breakfast and fruit, picked up his bag and strode out the door, while Han Xi cleaned up the dishes.

Qin Zehao opened the door and closed it again.After all, I couldn't hold back, went back to the restaurant and said, "Hello."

Han Xi turned to look at him suspiciously.

"Are you wearing underwear?"

Han Xi shook his head.

Qin Zehao suddenly felt the blood rushing up all over his body, he sneered, walked away without saying a word, and slammed the door hard with a "bang".

Han Xi: "..."

So for a whole day, Qin Zehao's head was filled with imaginary scenes under Han Xi's coat, and he didn't even remember what the male model looked like after a whole day of filming.

In the afternoon, Han Xi suddenly received a text message from his tutor urging him to finish his graduation thesis, so he had to sit in front of the computer all afternoon.

The doorbell rang suddenly, and Han Xi went to open the door. From the cat's eyes, she saw a very ordinary woman, about 25 years old, with a haggard look and a vaguely familiar face.

"Who?" Han Xi asked.

The woman outside the door was obviously stunned after hearing his voice, hesitated before asking: "Isn't this Qin Zehao's home?"

"who are you?"

"I'm Qin Zehao's younger sister."

Now Han Xi was stunned.He thought for a long time, and felt that since he was his younger sister, it would be right to let her in, so he opened the door.

Qin Wanqing stood at the door, her eyes fixed on Han Xi's two long legs, she forgot what to say for a moment.