Rumors are strictly prohibited

Of course they didn't go to Wan Chukong's house.

Not to mention going to Wan Chukong's house, now men will take precautions whenever they get close to Qi Ji.

This development is completely beyond his expectation, it is too dangerous for two people to be alone, and something even more out of bounds must not happen!

Wan Chukong just said it casually, he didn't think Qi Ji would really agree to him, not to mention he told his younger brother that he would go back in the afternoon.But Qi Ji's reaction was very interesting, and he couldn't help but tease him more.

Fortunately, wearing thick winter clothes, Qi Ji put on a mask early before coming out, and was only photographed walking with Wan Chukong when he was squatted down by fans.

Along the way, Qi Ji sat stretched out, not even taking off his mask, his eyes slanting towards Wan Chukong from time to time.

"If you want to see me, you can look at me openly." Wan Chukong even turned his head deliberately as he said.

Qi Ji immediately turned his head away and faced out the window.

The driver who was driving saw the outfits of the two, and asked with a smile, "Are you some kind of star?"

Qi Ji was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously looked at Wan Chukong.

Wan Chukong responded calmly: "What kind of star do you think we look like?"

The driver said: "I don't know either, it's just that when you two got in the car just now, I saw a few girls chasing you to take pictures."

Wan Chukong smiled, and the driver also smiled, and the topic was over.

Qi Ji heaved a sigh of relief. Seeing Wan Chukong looking at him, he immediately pursed his lips...the corners of his mouth still hurt a little. They have kissed too many times from last night to now, how could they be so uncontrollably wanting when they met? intimate?

Qi Ji peeked at Wan Chukong again, this time Wan Chukong didn't make a sound until the taxi arrived at the destination.

The snow from last night has not yet melted, and there are still mottled snow marks on the cleaned ground.Qi Ji's shoes were not very slippery, and he sprained as soon as he got out of the car. Wan Chukong held him with one hand, and leaned half into the man's arms.

Qi Ji was about to say thank you, but Wan Chukong spoke before him, bowed his head and whispered in his ear, "Are you really not going to my house?"

Qi Ji swallowed the words of thanks, left Wan Chukong alone, and walked away by himself.

Wan Chukong followed him and called his name twice, before he blurted out the third time, Qi Ji stood still and turned to look at him, "What do you want me to do?"

"Tell you to wait for me." Wan Chukong followed his pace, looking at his eyes that were bright even when he was angry, "Why are you angry?"

He asked knowingly.

Qi Ji wanted to say "You want to go yourself", but just halfway through speaking, the mask was pulled up by the other party and pulled to his chin.

His lips were ruddy from Wan Chukong's kiss, and the man smiled while watching.

Qi Ji was a little depressed, so he put on his mask again and even pressed on the bridge of his nose to make sure it fit perfectly.

"We're... too much." Qi Ji muttered softly.

"Really?" Wan Chukong tilted his head, and reached out to fold his mask to his chin again, "Should we hold hands or kiss?"

Qi Ji raised his eyes, unexpectedly Wan Chukong would say it directly.

Wan Chukong continued: "That means I touched you too much?"

When Qi Ji thought of being touched by Wan Chukong in the locked box, his whole body was about to burn again.

"Don't you think it's too much?" Qi Ji asked him back.

Wan Chukong said: "I don't think so, I want to go too far."

Qi Ji quickly put on the mask, and walked forward with a dull head.

Wan Chukong followed behind him.

Almost at the entrance of the corridor, Qi Ji couldn't help turning around: "Your house is not in this direction..."

"I can't even find my mother's house." Wan Chukong said and reached out to pick off Qi Ji's mask. Qi Ji didn't understand why he was so persistent, but Wan Chukong's hand was held down when he wanted to avoid it. nape of neck.

"Be good." Wan Chukong said, "Let me see your face and I will leave."

The last time Qi Ji heard Wan Chukong say "Be good", it was a month ago when Wan Chukong said it to his younger brother.

Of course he knew that he was being coaxed, but he still remained obedient.

Wan Chukong took off his mask, thinking that he would lose his mouth.

In the end, the man really just took a look at him, stretched out his hand to pinch and rub his face, and then let go.

Qi Ji couldn't believe it for a while, Wan Chukong said: "What are you waiting for, are you waiting for me to kiss you?"

Qi Ji immediately said, "No!"

After he finished speaking, he walked into the corridor, hurriedly pressed the elevator button, and even forgot to say goodbye.

Looking at Qi Ji's fleeing back, Wan Chukong was inevitably in a happy mood, and sent a message to Qi Ji, saying: 【You haven't said good night to me yet】

After a while, Qi Ji replied to him: [Good night!Tell me when you get home! 】

Wan Chukong returned to Wanjia, and his good mood didn't last long.Qiao Qirui has gone back to the room to sleep, Wan Ling is still awake, Wan Chukong came back too late last night, the mother and son have no time to communicate, now is a good time.

She likes cats and is good at raising cats. Compared with Wan Chukong, Qi Qi is even more attached to her.

Hearing the noise at the entrance, Wan Ling came out of the study, and the three cats ran towards her. She squatted down and picked up one of them, and walked towards Wan Chukong while stroking the cat's back.

"You should have no work today, what did you go out for?"

"Have a meal with friends." Wan Chukong replied.

"I won't stop you from making friends. At least I have to take care of my family. I won't answer any number of calls you make." Wan Ling said half-blamingly, "I also go to the company to help out when I have nothing to do. The chosen major is not for you to learn in vain, do you really want to act for the rest of your life?"

Wan Chukong stretched out his hand silently, and Qiqi rubbed against the woman's calf, walking towards him.

"Ying Shan, did you hear me talking to you?"

"I want to say I didn't hear it?" Wan Chukong touched the cat with both hands, and hugged the cat into his arms like Wan Ling, but it was far less gentle than Wan Ling, more like picking it up.Although he was as gentle as possible, Qiqi was still uncomfortable being hugged by him, and she yelled several times.

Wan Ling had long been used to the eldest son's weird temper, and slowly let out a breath.She is no longer young. She gave birth to Wan Chukong for love in her 20s. In the next few years, she felt more and more that love was not the whole of life. After that, she left the father and son to find a wider world of her own.

She looked at her son with a complicated expression. The little boy who was only waist-high before had grown up and was much taller than her. She had to look up to see his face clearly, but she was old, and her white hair always faded when he was born. To dye, but the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes can't hide the fact that she is middle-aged.

"Why are you catching cats?" After a long silence, Wan Ling gave way.

Wan Chukong searched for something in the corner, took it out and put it on the living room floor, put the cat in, turned around and said, "Bring Qiqi to my place for a few days."

Wan Ling wondered, "Didn't you say you couldn't support yourself?"

"Well, I can't keep it." Wan Chukong said, "So I just took it back for a few days."

Wan Ling: "..."

Wan Ling said: "You have become more and more unscrupulous recently, can you answer my call next time?"

Wan Chukong zipped up the zipper of the cat bag, Qi Qi tilted her head, and one paw rested on the transparent cover, making pink cat paw prints.

It has become well-behaved, it is no longer vigilant about the movement around it, and it is not afraid of Wan Chukong.

"I'll pick it up depending on the situation." Wan Chukong went to get the cat food again, walking back and forth in the living room.

Wan Ling asked him: "What does it mean to look at the situation? I called you because I was worried about you!"

"I don't need to play three times a day, I won't die suddenly, even if I really die," Wan Chukong crossed Wan Ling, "You can also see it on the TV news."

"Did you ever talk to your mother like that?!" Wan Ling turned around, saw that her son didn't even look at her, and couldn't help saying, "I know you still blame me..."

"I didn't." Wan Chukong finally stopped, "I said a long time ago that I didn't blame you, it was you who didn't want to believe it."

Wan Ling nodded, "Yes, I don't believe it. Ying Shan, ask yourself, how have I treated you these years? Have I treated you badly?"

"You didn't treat me badly." Wan Chukong responded, "That's why I'm still in this home, so I'll come back every week."

"You blame me in your heart!" Wan Ling became emotional, causing the door of a room to open, and a middle-aged man with gray temples and elegant figure came out.

"What are you arguing with your son again?" The man's voice was not loud, but it extinguished the unnecessary dispute well.

Wan Ling turned his head away, and said with a tired face: "Did you sleep because of the noise?"

"I didn't sleep at all, I was reading in the room."

Wan Chukong called "Uncle" to the people on the stairs, and the middle-aged man nodded, "Take a rest early, and leave your mother alone, she hasn't been working very well recently..."

"Stop talking nonsense, there's nothing wrong with it." Wan Ling interrupted him, seeing that Wan Chukong had sorted things out, "You want to leave tonight?"

Wan Chukong nodded, "There is still work tomorrow..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Wan Ling said first: "You are considered a serious job? You can't contact anyone for half a month, and you are so busy at work that you don't even call home..."

"It was filming in the mountains. There was no signal in the local village. I explained it when I came back." Wan Chukong's tone could not hear too much emotional ups and downs. It was already half a year ago. The reason why I agreed to Chen Shenghang Going to the party to relax is also because I had a quarrel with my mother when I just came back from filming.

Wan Ling looked at him like she was looking at an immature child. Even though Wan Chukong was 26 years old and had left the family independently, she still felt that he needed the care of his family, "I don't care about that, I want you to call me all the time Keep it on, I can reach you anytime."

The middle-aged man on the stairs called her, but she didn't answer, but just stared at Wan Chukong.

After a while, Wan Chukong said, "Understood."

##

Qi Ji should have thought of it earlier.

Although he was fully armed yesterday, Wan Chukong appeared outside without a mask and hat.

Swiping Weibo early in the morning, the screen is already filled with Chu Qi's surprise.Qi Ji was startled and rolled over on the bed. He suddenly remembered that his Weibo account was managed by the company, and now he was using a small account.

Why should he feel at ease!

It's too depraved!

Qi Ji quickly glanced at the homepage. He didn't even bother to look at the cute cats. He only saw a few pictures of fans in Chaohua that couldn't be more blurred. Analyzing from various angles, the two must have kissed passionately... Although they are both The brains of some fans were high, and they wanted to catch evidence that the two had kissed in the clues. There was no logic at all, but Qi Ji couldn't help feeling guilty.

Because of these illogical guesses...it's true!

He and Wan Chukong really kissed each other.

Qi Ji plunged into the quilt, and felt a little pain when he touched the corner of his mouth. They really kissed too hard, and they would blush just thinking about it... Fortunately, he had a rest today, otherwise he would really be ashamed to see others, so he turned his head and opened WeChat. When I got to the chat interface, I was still stuck in the conversation with Wan Chukong.

It turned out that after saying goodnight to each other, Wan Chukong talked to him again.

Wan Chukong: [[Picture][Picture]]

Wan Chukong: 【Qiqi will stay at my house for a few days】

Wan Chukong: [Do you have time to see the cat? 】