The true and false young master fights, I eat melon

Qin Deng felt a little strange, he put down the wine glass and looked at Qi Xiuyun: "Why are you always looking at me?"

Qi Xiuyun licked his lower lip, looking a little nervous: "I..."

Qin Deng looked at his strange reaction, thought about it? thought about it, and asked tentatively: "Do you want to drink too?"

"Hmm... um." Qi Xiuyun hesitated for a while, or? Nod? It's better than asking him to ask.

Qin Deng hesitated, looking at his dangling arm: "But you haven't healed yet... really want to drink?"

Qi Xiuyun nodded without hesitation.

"That's fine." Qin Deng said, "How about a drink?"

Although his words were not so affectionate, but Qin Deng's actions were not ambiguous at all. He also felt that drinking alone was a bit boring, and with someone to accompany him, even just two sips would be fine.

He got up to get a new wine glass, folded it back, poured it, handed over half a glass, the wine red liquid was wrapped in the glass, very beautiful.

Qi Xiuyun looked at the white and soft hand holding the cup, with a soft smile on the corner of his mouth, and took it over.He raised his glass?: "Happy New Year."

Qin Deng was stunned for a moment. How long has it been since someone said these four words in front of him? Isn't it? A cold and correct word? It's not a distant and alienated radio wave, but it's real. Best wishes.

Qin Deng smiled? Laughed, picked up the cup? touched him? and said the same blessing: "Happy New Year."

There was a crisp sound when the wine glasses collided, as if the solid ice between the two of them split suddenly and turned into a warm current, which stretched endlessly and was everywhere.

Although it's a New Year's Eve dinner, there are only two people eating, even though they drink wine without taking a sip, it won't take much time. When the two of them put down the chopsticks, it's only after seven o'clock.The house was empty, and the two of them had nothing to do on New Year's Eve, so they had to move to the living room to watch TV.

The Spring Festival Gala hasn't started yet, and what's playing now is the content of the visit to the backstage. At this time, a veteran celebrity is being interviewed. Qin Deng glanced at him. He looked familiar but couldn't name him. On the contrary, Qi Xiuyun's cell phone was about to explode, and various notifications sounded endlessly.

Qin Deng looked over, and Qi Xiuyun suddenly became flustered: "Sorry, I'm so noisy? Are you?"

"No." Qin Deng glanced at him. The two of them sat together but were not too close. This glance was just a rough look. The other party was busy turning off the volume of the phone.He smiled: "So many people send you blessings?"

Qi Xiuyun smiled: "They're all the ones you've worked with, and the favors come and go."

"I'm very popular." Qin Deng said something.

Qi Xiuyun looked at him with some doubts: "Mr. Qin, is no one looking for you?" He has been looking for so many people? It stands to reason that Mr. Qin should have more blessing messages, but after sitting here for a long time, I haven't seen him phone rang.

"Me?" Qin Deng smiled slyly for a while, and showed him his empty hand, "I gave Jiang Zi the phone? He will take care of those boring things."

Qi Xiuyun was silent for a while, having an assistant is really easy to cheat.

Having nothing to say, Qi Xiuyun had no choice but to shut up and bow his head to continue replying to the news.

Qin Deng watched him poke and poke with one hand on the screen, which was extremely inconvenient. After watching it for a while, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he stretched out his hand: "Bring it."

"Huh?" Qi Xiuyun looked up in surprise.

"I'll help you go back. At your speed, it will be a long time before you go back?" Qin Deng said.

It was obvious that he was teasing himself, but Qi Xiuyun still "smiled", and handed the phone to Qin Deng: "Then trouble President Qin?"

Qin Deng held the phone, and the shell that had been ironed by Qi Xiuyun's palm still carried his warmth, which was warm, and soon smudged the temperature to his palm.

He lowered his head, looked at the chat interface on the screen, and asked, "How?"

Qi Xiuyun said: "Just say 'Happy New Year to you too'."

Qin Deng replied as he said, exited the chat and returned to the main interface, and was startled by the red dots on the head that could not be seen at a glance: "So many?"

He swiped down twice, or didn't reach the place where there was no red dot, he clicked his tongue: "Could it be that you are actually a social expert?"

Qi Xiuyun smiled innocently: "It's just that I have cooperated with a lot of people."

"Your definition of 'somewhat' may be a little different from other people." After teasing, Qin Deng slid back to the top and clicked on the first one, "One by one? Let's go, how about this?"

Qi Xiuyun moved closer, glanced at the screen, and said, "Just reply 'Happy New Year, I hope we can cooperate more in the next year'."

Qin Deng glanced at the note on the top. What kind of director is it? He smiled: "Not bad, everyone? Actors send blessings to the director, so what? Are you? The director sent you blessings?"

"No, it's just? We got along very well with him when we were filming Director Wu's play." Qi Xiuyun explained.

After listening to this sentence, Qin Deng came? Interested: "Oh? What did you film?"

"Uh..." Qi Xiuyun hesitated, as if he didn't want to say anything?

"I search by myself?" Qin Deng raised his phone.

Although he wanted to say that this was his cell phone, Qi Xiuyun could only say dully in the end: "Idol drama..."

Qin Deng seemed to be smiling, but when he touched the embarrassment on the other party's face, he suppressed a smile and said, "It's okay, your face is just right for an idol drama, what's better than that grandson... oh, grandson Lian, is he much more handsome than him? If you let me choose, I will definitely watch your idol drama."

Are these words comforting? It would be better not to comfort them.Qi Xiuyun thought depressingly, but when he saw Qin Deng who was smiling, perhaps because he had drunk some wine, his cheeks were slightly flushed, and the corners of his eyes and brows were curved, revealing a softness different from usual. .

Make people feel? Can't help but want to reach out and touch.

Qi Xiuyun's throat rolled slightly?

"Then President Qin," Qi Xiuyun said in a low voice, "will you ask me to act in your play?"

"Okay, what do you want to play?" Qin Deng said without thinking.

Qi Xiuyun didn't expect that he would agree so simply, but he was a little caught off guard. He lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then replied: "Anything is fine." As long as... if you want me to take pictures, you can do anything.

"I'm really not picky." Qin Deng raised his eyebrows, "Okay, look back? It's suitable for your book? I'll keep it for you."

Qi Xiuyun pursed the corners of his mouth. This tone was too businesslike.

Qin Deng continued to reply to the blessing message under Qi Xiuyun's guidance, but the message seemed like? It would never be finished. One or three. When it was finally finished, no new news came in for the time being. Qin Deng threw the phone away. Returning to Qi Xiuyun's arms, squeezed? Squeezed his sore fingers: "Exhausted? You are really a social expert."

Qi Xiuyun smiled and didn't speak, actually he didn't? He had to reply to every message, but he still racked his brains to think of words, just to let those hands stay on his phone for a while longer, so that his Eyes can confidently follow for a moment longer.

"Thank you, Mr. Qin." Qi Xiuyun smiled and thanked.

Qin Deng glanced at him: "You're welcome, who is it? I disabled you."

Qi Xiuyun was still smiling. He looked down at his right hand. He didn't think there was anything wrong with being disabled.

The TV that had been forgotten for a long time finally attracted the attention of the two of them again, because the above started to interview L10.

Qin Deng's gaze was immediately attracted and he went over.

It's been a long time since he saw these children with his own eyes. Most of them were when he listened to the reports of his subordinates. By the way, he didn't pay special attention to it himself. The development momentum of L10 is currently strong, and it has only been a few months since it was formed. It was an invitation from the Spring Festival Gala, although it was to replace the injured Qi Xiuyun.

Qin Deng glanced at Qi Xiuyun? He was also staring at the TV for a moment.

Who is he looking at? Yang Zhen, or Song Jiasheng?Qin Deng secretly observed his subtle expressions? Changes, while thinking.

Qi Xiuyun looked at him in a blink of an eye, and met his eyes.

Qin Deng looked away as if nothing had happened, looked at the TV and said, "Song Jia talks too much, and I don't know how to let other people say a few words, especially Yang Zhen, who doesn't speak at all."

Qi Xiuyun watched the TV for a while, and nodded with a smile: "Yes? Ah, they are really a pair of antonyms."

Qin Deng's finger moved? Once?, he asked casually: "Then who do you like?"

"Huh?" Qi Xiuyun looked over in confusion.

"That's right," Qin Deng repeated, "the two of them, who do you like more?"

This question is really difficult for Qi Xiuyun? He watched TV again, lowered his head and thought for a while, and finally said awkwardly: "Do I have to choose one? I think they are all very good, and they all have their own characteristics."

Qin Deng was silent for a moment? The other party obviously didn't understand what he meant by "like".He shook his head and sighed softly: "...Forget it?"

He really thinks that this person is not enlightened, otherwise how could he get here? Haven't gotten along yet? Those two people have developed a relationship? It stands to reason that the romance should have blossomed and borne fruit when we were in Xingbai? The result dragged on? Haven't even made a choice yet?

Thinking about it? Thinking about it, Qin Deng still? Decided to take up half of the blame. Under his encouragement? We have to find a way to help them create an opportunity.

Seeing what he was saying, Qi Xiuyun suddenly became pensive again. He thought it was? He said something wrong? What did he say? After thinking about it, he opened his mouth and said, "From the time they first joined Xingbai to now, they have all changed. "A lot, not just the two of them, but also the others, no matter they are the last ones or the ones eliminated in the middle, they are all getting better and better. I can't say which one of them will achieve more Higher, because they all have an infinite future?, I look forward to each of them."

Qin Deng looked at him, and after a while, he brushed his hair and said with a helpless smile, "You are really a good senior." You said it so grandly, didn't you? It seemed that he was entangled in love? Love? Love love, The pattern is small?

He looked at the TV, and all the L10 members were in the camera. They folded their hands and shouted cheering slogans. Their faces were full of vigor and yearning for the upcoming debut.

The lights were so bright that each of them seemed to be glowing.

Qi Xiuyun smiled and said, "Isn't Boss Qin the same? Are you looking forward to them too?"

Qin Deng pursed his lips and snorted lightly: "What are you expecting? You are one of ten people, and I would be ashamed to say it."

Qi Xiuyun looked at him, because the distance between the two of them had been shortened a lot because of the relationship he helped to recover earlier, and the light in the living room was also very bright, falling on the corner of his mouth, illuminating the shallow arc clearly, which was in line with his eyes. The rippling sparkles complement each other.

The air was filled with a faint aroma of red wine, which came from Qin Deng's body. He obviously didn't feel anything when drinking before, but now, Qi Xiuyun felt slightly drunk.

"That……"

Qi Xiuyun swallowed? Swallow, compared to ten of them, am I better?

Before he could speak, the phone vibrated violently again, drowning out his unfinished words.

"It's here again." Qin Deng's attention naturally turned to his mobile phone, and when he saw the ten new messages lined up on it, he pouted, "Said Cao Cao Cao Cao will be here soon, they are ten A blessing for you?"

Qi Xiuyun: "..." It's really not the right time.

The author has something to say: Qi Xiuyun: I regret speaking for them.

Who said that Xiao Qi is not enlightened, but he is enlightened to Boss Qin.