Qi Ze held the piece of paper in his hand, his heart was beating so fast that it was about to pop out of his throat.

is it him?Must be right?If not, if it's just a joke or a coincidence...

He couldn't bear such jokes.

Qi Ze almost ran all the way back upstairs.

The photographer who stayed behind to shoot him was stunned.He originally wanted to continue to follow, but seeing that Qi Ze was heading towards the bedroom on the second floor, he didn't go upstairs.

Last night, First Young Master He specifically mentioned to them that they should not take pictures of the bedroom in the future.

They didn't dare to ask why, only the director hinted that He Yuanjun and the others were serious shows, and if he used any improper means to his roommate, they would definitely call the police.

In the end, it was lucky that their bearded director didn't get beaten up by the hot-tempered Young Master He.

Hearing the sound of someone running on the stairs, He Yuanjun took a few steps towards the door, and Qi Ze who ran up happened to crash into his arms.

He Yuanjun supported him, frowned and said softly, "What are you doing in such a hurry? Be careful."

"I..." Qi Ze took a few breaths, calmed his breathing and his too fast heartbeat, looked into He Yuanjun's eyes, and showed him the note in his hand, with a trembling tone, "This Did you write it?"

He Yuanjun felt a twinge of pain in his heart, sure enough, he really cared about that person, he just wrote down a title, Qi Ze ran to ask him desperately just like that.But even though his heart was sour and astringent, he still nodded and admitted: "It's me."

"Really?" Qi Ze held He Yuanjun's wrist back nervously, looking at him with eyes full of light.

Feeling the wonderful feeling when Qi Ze's palm touched him, He Yuanjun continued: "Yes. I had a dream, in which I called you like that, and you still called me Your Majesty. I thought it was interesting, so I wrote to is you."

He wasn't lying, he didn't lie to him.

Young Master He comforted himself in this way.

"Dream?" Qi Ze was a little confused.

After a while, he let go of He Yuanjun, not sure whether he was happy or disappointed, and then looked suspiciously at He Yuanjun several times, as if he was confirming something repeatedly, and finally his eyes fell on his neck.

Just when He Yuanjun was staring at him and started to feel hot, Qi Ze changed the subject without warning: "Really, it's very interesting. Let's go down for dinner?"

"Okay." He Yuanjun took the car keys and wallet, and went downstairs with Qi Ze.

When Qi Ze and He Yuanjun went down, Wen Wan, Yu Qiu and Luo Xiaoli were eating in the kitchen.

As soon as they entered, Yu Qiu greeted them to have breakfast. Wen Wan felt sorry last night, so she got up early this morning and prepared breakfast for everyone.

"Qi Ze, I didn't know you were sick last night. I made porridge this morning. It's warming my stomach. Would you like some?" Looking at Qi Ze with a gentle expression and apologetic expression, his pair of water-cut eyes sparkled, making him very affectionate .

Thinking of the hot drink he drank last night, Qi Ze tactfully refused: "No need, I don't have much appetite, just drink some milk."

Wen Wan looked at He Yuanjun who was beside Qi Ze again, "What about Brother Jun? Do you want something to eat?"

He Yuanjun was not as polite as Qi Ze, and directly refused: "I won't eat."

He still remembered what Bai Lingxian said last night, things that shouldn't be eaten, even though Wen Wan didn't know that Qi Ze was pregnant and let pregnant women not eat, He Yuanjun still managed to vent his anger.Yes, he is just so unreasonable, no matter if she is gentle or not, she can't guess that Qi Ze can still be pregnant.

Wen Wan forced a smile: "Okay then."

Yu Qiu didn't quite understand He Yuanjun's attitude, but when he thought that he didn't eat breakfast in the villa much before, he didn't think much about it. He took care of Wen Wan and said carelessly: "It's all right, I have a big stomach, I'll eat."

As he said, he also brought some yolk buns for Qi Ze, "Xiao Ze, it's not good to drink milk on an empty stomach, you're fine, eat two buns."

Both the custard bun and the golden cake were bought by Bai Lingxian, Qi Ze didn't refuse any more, and took one to eat after thanking them.While eating, he walked towards the refrigerator, ready to pour some milk out to warm it up, but seeing that He Yuanjun had already warmed it up before him, he folded back and sat down again.

Sure enough, after a while, He Yuanjun sat next to Qi Ze with two cups of milk, handed one cup to Qi Ze, and then took a steamed stuffed bun from Qi Ze's plate.Qi Ze glanced at him, but said nothing.

Luo Xiaoli, who was sitting across from her, was drinking porridge and biting a bun, looking at Qi Ze and He Yuanjun from time to time, with a mysterious smile on her lips from beginning to end.

Qi Ze and He Yuanjun shared two of the four yolk buns. After Qi Ze finished eating, he turned his body and looked at He Yuanjun's neck, where he slightly raised his head to drink milk. The man's Adam's apple slipped due to swallowing.

He Yuanjun naturally paid attention to Qi Ze from the corner of his eye. Being watched by Qi Ze without blinking, he felt restless. Then, a scene that stimulated his nerves even more appeared. Qi Ze suddenly approached him, stretched out his hand, and pointed at him. His belly brushed against his neck, causing him to tremble, and he pinched Qi Ze's wrist almost reflexively.

Qi Ze's expression was calm: "You have some hair stuck there."

Feeling that he was being molested, Young Master He's ears suddenly turned red, and he let go of Qi Ze as if he was burned by something, and touched the place that Qi Ze touched just now, "It's gone now, isn't it?"

Qi Ze nodded, "It's gone."

Luo Xiaoli on the opposite side stared wide-eyed, she didn't miss a single frame of the wonderful scene just now.The feeling of being ignored by the two of them did not embarrass or disappoint Luo Xiaoli at all. In fact, just now, in order to prevent herself from screaming, she made a series of "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" sounds and hammered her thigh several times.

Fuck! Fuck!It's so exciting!

Baby Ze is so good at flirting! ! !

The little fox is attacked by the X big bad wolf!

Nibbling!This pair of real people I started to drink from today!

Similarly, there were two other people in the kitchen who had a panoramic view of the scene just now. When Qi Ze reached out to touch He Yuanjun's throat, Yu Qiu almost spit out the porridge he drank in his mouth.

This younger brother is not a younger brother, he kills him in seconds!

And Wen Wan couldn't control her expression anymore, she couldn't maintain a decent smile like she did a few days ago, but she bit her lip and lowered her head not to look, with her eyes downcast, aggrieved and pitiful.

Waiting for Qi Ze to finish drinking the milk, He Yuanjun said like a few days ago: "I'll see you off."

Qi Ze did not decline like the previous day, but smiled and said, "Okay."

That cheerful, expectant, and bright smile hit He Yuanjun hard in the heart.

Very good, I didn't want to let go at first, but now he won't let go even if he beat Fu to death and pretended to be a force.

Fu Rong:? ? ?

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two of them was obviously different today, the photographer rushed into Young Master He's back seat very winkingly, and turned on Young Master He's front miniature camera.

What is the selling point of their program?Tears, Shura field, and of course, dog food!

The photographer must never give up on this opportunity today, unless Young Master He says no.

He is cowardly, he doesn't have the spirit to dedicate everything to his career.

He Yuanjun's car gradually drove out of the villa area, and asked Qi Zexin for his work address, although he knew it.

Qi Ze didn't say where to put him, but directly said the name of the company.

The feeling of being no longer alienated from strangers made He Yuanjun feel comfortable, but once he thought about the reason for Qi Ze's change, he couldn't be happy again.

Qi Ze looked out the car window at the scenery that was constantly receding with the speed of the car. Those scenery did not actually catch his eyes. He just looked at He Yuanjun's shadow on the car window. Although he seemed calm on the surface, his heart was beating extremely fast.

He repeatedly recalled the feeling of touching the lower part of He Yuanjun's throat during the meal, seemingly inadvertently mentioned what happened during the meal just now, and said with a smile: "When I touched your neck, you reacted very much. Are you very sensitive?"

He Yuanjun never thought that he would take the initiative to mention it, and almost drove the car out of the guardrail and took a cold bath in the river.

Fortunately, the car just swayed and returned to the right track, very much like He Yuanjun's expression of keeping calm quickly, "Well, it's very sensitive."

In fact, it's not just sensitive, but extremely uncomfortable. When someone touches him, a burst of rage almost immediately appears in his heart, wanting to tear such a bold person into pieces.

But because that person was Qi Ze, he just grabbed his wrist. If there was no one around at that time, he thought he would immediately pin him down and vent his anger in another way.

Fortunately, there were still people there at that time, otherwise he would have scared Qi Ze into a fright. Although he was really thankful, there was clearly a trace of regret hidden deep in He Yuanjun's heart.

And Qi Ze in the passenger seat bent his eyes after hearing his answer, those eyes seemed to fall into the stars in an instant, so bright that He Yuanjun couldn't bear to look away.

There was a persistent smile on Qi Ze's face, he raised his chin to signal He Yuanjun to pay attention to the front: "Drive hard."

"..." He Yuanjun had no choice but to turn his face sideways and drive seriously, while recalling Qi Ze's smile over and over again in his mind.

Since arriving in the villa, although Qi Ze loves to laugh, it seems that he has never laughed so happily like today, from the bottom of his heart.

Just to see Qi Ze smile like this often in the future, He Yuanjun made up his mind to carry this lie to the end.

Fu Rong is right, since he is not willing to let go, then find a way to make him happy in his hands.

The rest is not important.

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