The lord loves me too much, what should I do?

"One, two, three." Dawei's eyes were fixed on Lin Qingyan's movements, and he covered his heart after he rummaged through his pockets and failed to take out the scoring ball, "May God bless us."

Chen Lin on the other side shouted happily. He couldn't wait to dump the balls in his backpack on the ground, "I have 4 and we are sure to win."

However, He Yang and Su Duoqing did not see the slightest expression of joy on their faces.On the contrary, after seeing Chen Lin's actions, both of them frowned in unison.

Idiot, eager for quick success, dizzy.

An Yuan stepped forward and bent down to pick up the ball, "It seems that we are still going to lose, as expected, relying on the strength of one person is not enough."

Dawei, who was taken aback by Chen Lin's actions, also nodded at this time, and rounded up the topic. Chen Lin, who was immersed in the joy of victory, wanted to open his mouth to say something, but saw the gesture from the director team.

Unwillingly, he stood back. During the intermission, Chen Lin angrily wanted to talk to the director team, but was stopped by Lin Qingyan.

The little white rabbit leaned against the wall and stretched its legs to block his way, "Stop."

Chen Lin got angry when he saw him, forgot his purpose for a while, rushed to him, pointed at his high nose bridge and insulted, "You who rely on your body's [-]th line are not worthy of staying in the same place as me."

Lin Qingyan lowered her head and sneered, curling the corners of her lips in disdain, "It's true to call you an idiot. Didn't your manager tell you to be careful with your words and deeds?"

After that, he took out the recording pen from his pocket and turned it around in front of his eyes, "Look, what is this?"

As soon as Chen Lin saw the recording pen, he was very pale, and rushed forward to snatch the recording pen from his hand, but how could he be the opponent of the little white rabbit due to his lack of exercise.

The little white rabbit jumped lightly and fled away, while Chen Lin, who couldn't stop the car due to inertia, bumped his forehead against the corner of the sink.

"Trash." Lin Qingyan turned and left indifferently after throwing down two words, leaving Chen Lin kneeling on the ground alone, clutching his forehead.

An Yuan, who watched the scene, came out from the dark, straightened his clothes and was about to leave, but just as he stepped out of the corner, he saw Lin Qingyan lazily leaning against the wall, playing with her delicate hands with pale jade hands. Recording pen.

"Did you enjoy watching the show?" Lin Qingyan raised her eyes and glanced at his sneakers. When stopping Chen Lin, the pair of sneakers at the corner betrayed his figure, and her original idea of ​​having fun became simple. The outburst of ridicule, it is also a joy to tease Chen Lin, a mindless person, in his spare time.

Seeing that Lin Qingyan already knew the whole process of his onlookers, An Yuan pointed to the recorder in his hand without hiding it and asked, "Is it true?"

After getting along with An Yuan in just one day, no matter how he saw Lin Qingyan, he was not the kind of person who would use small tricks to frame others, so he took it for granted that the recording pen in Lin Qingyan's hand was not turned on.

But who would have thought that Lin Qingyan couldn't straighten up from laughing at his stupid question, "Why do you think it's fake?"

He slowly pressed the button, and the conversation between the two just now came again.

An Yuan, who had been swearing so much, looked at him incredulously, "How much hatred do you have with him?"

Lin Qingyan stood upright with his legs hooked, looked at the flowerpot floating behind them and said with a smile, "Face slap."

With An Yuan at a loss, he hummed a little song and left.

Chen Lin, who was hiding behind and eavesdropping, gritted his teeth fiercely, his eyes of hatred never leaving his face.

"Lin Qingyan, you wait for me."

After finishing the recording and filming, Lin Qingyan got into the nanny car with gifts from a group of fans newly harvested by the program group.

"I really envy you." Li Xiao's sour words made Lin Qingyan's lips curl up happily, "I also envy myself for being loved by them."

Lin Qingyan's faint reply made Li Xiao feel sour for some reason. He looked at Lin Qingyan who was sitting in the back and bowed his head gently opening the gift, and thought of an old man who lived alone that he had taken care of when he was in college.

The same is true for her, slowly unwrapping the gifts she bought randomly on the street bit by bit, and holding them in her arms contentedly.

The current Lin Qingyan seems to be like this, cherishing every simple liking.

"You put it in the box for me." When the car arrived at the hotel, Lin Qingyan put the gift on the back seat, then waved goodbye to Li Xiao.

Nangong Lin, who sat in the hotel and took a shower three times, was staring at the screen of the mobile phone intently. In the dark room, the only light source seemed so dim.

When Lin Qingyan pushed open the door, he saw his benefactor sitting on the bedside with a mobile phone, and Lin Qingyan, who was not used to the dimness, turned on the light without any hassle.

The room was suddenly bright, Nangong Lin's hands holding the screen trembled, and accidentally touched the volume.

"Next we're going to thread the red thread through the inside of the doll..."

An awkward atmosphere spread in the room, Lin Qingyan paused when he came in, and then continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened.

At this moment, Nangong Lin's face had swollen tomato red, and he turned off his phone and leaned against the bedside in despair, not daring to look directly into Lin Qingyan's eyes.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Qingyan wanted to tease him, and gently climbed onto the bed and looked at him with curious eyes.

How could Nangong Lin, a pure and innocent CEO, stand his deliberate innocence and coquettishness, the arrogance and arrogance of the day completely disappeared, his eyelids trembled, and his hands tightly grasped the quilt.

Boo!dying!dying!

It was even more interesting for Lin Qingyan to see his innocent appearance, and she mustered all her strength to ask him to open his eyes.

Lifting his quilt with both hands, curious fingers lightly touched his chest.

Through a thin layer of clothing, Nangong Lin still felt the scorching heat from his fingertips. Even in an air-conditioned room, he could only feel the temperature of his body rising continuously.

"Don't..." Nangong Lin's voice was so dull that he closed his eyes and grabbed Lin Qingyan's mischievous little hand to force him to stop.

But Lin Qingyan, who didn't know why he made Nangong Lin angry today and was slapped by him, didn't want to let him go, so he turned over and clamped his hands.

"Please." The little white rabbit moved closer to his face, their noses met, and their breaths blended together.

Nangong Lin, who had never seen such a battle before, closed his eyes tightly, not daring to look at Lin Qingyan at all.

Seeing that he wasn't fooled, the little white rabbit who had a plan grabbed his arm and scratched it carefully. The ticklish Nangong Lin resisted the itch from his body, and his lips were pursed to bite blood.

Nangong Lin only felt that his whole body was bitten by dense ants, but what he didn't expect was that Lin Qingyan's movements became faster and faster, not only the itchy touch came from his arms, but also came from his face that made him laugh. Feel.

Nangong Lin's thoughts of begging for mercy overshadowed her shameful heart, and Nangong Lin opened her eyes under countless hints in her heart.

"Stop tickling me..."

However, before he finished speaking, he opened his eyes wide in surprise at the innocent Lin Qingyan and the feather he was holding in his hand.

"Who told you to ignore me." The little white rabbit proudly raised its tail, and gently tapped the tip of Nangong Lin's nose with its fingertips.

Nangong Lin couldn't say what he was thinking just now, and leaned against the corner without saying a word again, ignoring his joke.

"Tell me what you were thinking just now?" Lin Qingyan slyly leaned into his arms, trying to force this pure and innocent Lord Jin to speak out what was going on in his heart.

But how could Nangong Lin be so easy to deceive?

He pursed his lips tightly without saying a word, and sat there like hard steel, but the redness of his face betrayed his deliberate calmness.

Lin Qingyan really wanted to tease such a Nangong Lin, he brought himself different surprises every day.

Secretly mending white rabbit dolls, watching videos of mending skills alone in the dark, these are far from his usual image.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lin Qingyan curled her lips in boredom, and looked at him with red eyes, "You really don't regard me as your boyfriend, and you don't want to tell me anything."

As soon as the little white rabbit cried, the Tyrannosaurus rex couldn't care less about being ashamed, so he hesitated for a while before saying, "I'm thinking of you."

Lin Qingyan, who was originally crying, stopped her voice all of a sudden, and looked at him silently, a red light rose on her face for no reason.

"I...I...I..." The little white rabbit blushed and buried his head in his chest. He never thought that Nangong Lin, who had always been reserved and shy, would express his thoughts so bluntly.

Straight man's straight shot made him completely shy.

Now in this spacious room, the ambiguity factors are constantly stimulating their nerves, the eyes between the two dodge, and they dare not look at each other.

In the end, Lin Qingyan, who was always skinny and shameless, moved to the bed step by step with her little paws, "I'm going to take a bath."

He disappeared in a flash, and Nangong Lin's heart suddenly fell back to reality after he left. If this continues, his functions will be destroyed sooner or later.

After looking down at the abnormal bulge on the bed, Nangong Lin resignedly lifted the quilt and went to the toilet.

Lin Qingyan, who came in with the clothes, was also blushing at this time and kept tapping the wall with her small hands, "Bastard, big villain."

Just now, he felt the desire from Nangong Lin, but what he didn't expect was that even so, he wouldn't let him go, and even wrapped his waist around him. If he didn't run fast, he might be killed immediately. Eat dry wipe.

Lin Qingyan turned on the faucet angrily, and forced to use cold water to relieve the abnormality in her body.

But what the two of them didn't know was that the two toilets in the presidential suite of this hotel were next to each other, and one wall of their toilets was shared, which meant that the two people were actually very close to each other without knowing it.

However, the designer did not take it very seriously when designing this place, which resulted in a very poor sound insulation effect on the toilet side.

So without the knowledge of the two people, two strange voices sounded from the side at the same time.