The president came with his son

"You don't take off your shoes?" Ji Shaoning looked at Miao Ziqing flatly, always feeling subtly uncomfortable.

"Didn't you say you were carrying me? Why should I take off my shoes?" Miao Ziqing was puzzled, saying that he had naturally grabbed Ji Shaoning's arm, and then patted him to signal that he could squat down.

Ji Shaoning: "..." The result is not bad, but why is the process so strange?Moreover, Miao Ziqing's sudden and natural attitude made him a little puzzled.

While he was thinking, he had already squatted down silently, and Miao Ziqing climbed onto his back.

When Ji Shaoning stood up, his eyes almost went dark. It was obvious that Miao Ziqing's body was as light as a feather. Every time he hugged him, he didn't need any effort. He always complained that this guy ate too little. Too light weight.

As a result, he was now severely slapped in the face.

"It's time for you to lose weight." Ji Shaoning said with some dissatisfaction.

"Are you unable to get up?" Miao Ziqing patted Ji Shaoning with a smile, "I think it's better for me to memorize it. If this continues, we will run to the last place sooner or later."

"No need." Ji Shaoning changed his face in a second, and immediately stood up straight, waiting for the referee next to him to blow his whistle.

Miao Ziqing doesn't care much about winning or losing this kind of game, but this young master is not necessarily so, just look at these people next to him.

Most of them are a combination of men and women, only their group is two big men, or both of them are over 1.8 meters tall and not light in weight.

Ji Shaoning has already put in a lot of effort to get his feet off the ground, and he still wants to win...

Miao Ziqing raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect Ji Shaoning to start running hard, but this situation didn't last for two seconds, he obviously felt his body sinking, obviously because Ji Shaoning felt it Severe pain, some can't hold it anymore.

Miao Ziqing swears that he can clearly feel a sentence from this young master——

Who am I and where am I?Why do I have to walk the shiatsu board with such a big person on my back in this ghost place?

no Zuo no Die.

The groups next to him had already passed by one by one, screaming one after another, Ji Shaoning gritted his teeth from the beginning to the end, but refused to make a sound.

Miao Ziqing had every reason to believe that the CEO's visit to this place today was entirely on a whim, because he was still wearing a formal suit on the last show where he was going to play games.

Miao Ziqing was a little worried that when he started to run agitatedly, if the movement was a little bigger, the suit pants would be torn from the crotch directly.

"Are you really okay?" Miao Ziqing whispered in Ji Shaoning's ear, caring.

"It's okay." Ji Shaoning said as he said, and in the next second he unconsciously let out a muffled groan.

Miao Ziqing gave two "tsk tut" in his heart, and watched Ji Shaoning complete the entire shiatsu board with an unyielding spirit, and took the second-to-last place among the four.

"A positive number is the third runner-up, and you can win a medal." Miao Ziqing felt that he should comfort his boss who was frustrated in his self-esteem, and show his quality as an employee.

"Shut up." Ji Shaoning glared at Miao Ziqing, and then felt even more blocked.

"Change your pants, it must be the fault of the pants." Miao Ziqing continued to comfort, and while talking, he had already called the program team to bring Ji Shaoning a suitable sportswear.

Ji Shaoning: "..." Why does the more you listen to it, the more uncomfortable it becomes?

He glanced at Miao Ziqing, then glanced around, and found that he was indeed the only one wearing such formal clothes, and finally nodded reluctantly.

It's all the pants' fault.Ji Shaoning followed Miao Ziqing + 1 in his heart, and put the sense of disobedience he just felt behind him.

Taking advantage of the time when the boss changed his clothes, Miao Ziqing finally breathed a sigh of relief, although he was not very nervous just now.

"I didn't expect you and your boss to have a good chat." The actress Meng Xi next to her came over with a smile.

When Ji Shaoning came, it wasn't just Miao Ziqing who was frightened. The other guests were also quite restrained. It wasn't that they couldn't cope with a big boss like Ji Shaoning, but I heard that Ji Shaoning's character was too strict and severe. I was afraid that the show would be too embarrassing to continue.

I didn't expect Ji Shaoning to be quite funny.

"That's right." Miao Ziqing replied without any guilt.

"uh-huh."

Miao Ziqing: "..." Is this one coming back too soon?

He turned his head and looked Ji Shaoning up and down.

I was shocked, the speed was so fast, and the clothes were not put on backwards.

Ji Shaoning seemed to like Miao Ziqing's answer quite a bit, and he put a sticker on Miao Ziqing's body with his own body, making an intimate gesture, so that Yu Yiming, who was watching, had already covered his eyes.

hateful!Thinking that he was almost brainwashed by Miaozi a few days ago, he really thought there was just a little misunderstanding between them.But looking at the attitude of the boss now, where is there any misunderstanding——

Oh, there must be some misunderstanding, otherwise it must be glued together like glue.

"Don't stick it too close." Miao Ziqing felt that he was suffocating.

"Oh? Are you shy?" Ji Shaoning wanted to repeat what happened last time, but the environment here is not right, there are no walls, and there are many people eating melons. He thought about it, but held back.

Miao Ziqing felt that if the villain in his heart could be visualized, then he must be in the standard ORZ posture now, and he would still be chanting: "Here we come, we come, we come again!"

Why does this old man have convulsions after he can't hold on for long, and he always has to spit out such shameful lines and make such embarrassing gestures that don't fit his status, which is not the case in current romance dramas.

"Hey, it's the second round." Miao Ziqing tried his best to correct the atmosphere.

Just now, the program team took Ji Shaoning's face into consideration, and paused for a while to let him change his clothes, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

But Miao Ziqing couldn't help but glanced at Ji Shaoning's sneakers again, wouldn't this person add insoles to his sneakers again?How come he is so much taller than him.

Ji Shaoning raised his eyebrows and straightened his back.

Miao Ziqing: "..." Can straightening your waist conceal the fact that you have added height-enhancing insoles?

After listening to the rules of the second round, Miao Ziqing felt the veins on his forehead twitch. He didn't remember this game in the playbook. Shouldn't this round be a very simple and pure brain game?

Why did it turn into a circle of lipstick, this program group can't really trick Ji Shaoning on purpose...

Miao Ziqing secretly glanced at Ji Shaoning, wondering if Ji Shaoning was angry.

Unexpectedly, Ji Shaoning's whole body was bathed in the radiance, with a complacent smile on his face, as if he was sure of winning.

When he came, the program team asked him if he wanted to change the game. After watching a group, he changed the originally mentally retarded You Draw, I Guess, to the current romantic relationship.

Ji Shaoning: W I am such a genius.

……

He looked at his face, because of excessive exercise, Miao Ziqing's face was covered with a layer of sweat, two small drops of sweat hung on his slender eyelashes, he trembled slightly, and the drops ran down his cheeks Rolled into the collar.

Probably because he was tired from running, he panted slightly, his fair face was glowing with a beautiful blush, he bit his lip in a hurry, and that pink lip, which was already well-shaped, became even more attractive.

Ji Shaoning swallowed, he didn't feel anything before——

After all, he only had sex with Miao Ziqing, and he was used to hugging that skinny body and only complained that this guy should eat more, but he never thought about it more deeply.

It turns out that there is a bit of flesh and a bit of muscle, and the body lines can be so beautiful, not to mention that this is a body soaked in sweat, which makes Ji Shaoning who is close to him feel parched for a while.

Ji Shaoning: I think I can...

Miao Ziqing felt dizzy for a while, if he knew who proposed the game of spinning seven laps and then running 20 meters to put lipstick on his partner, he would never let this guy go easily.

He gritted his teeth, grabbed Ji Shaoning, barely stabilized his body, he didn't see Ji Shaoning's slightly stiff body in the confusion, and then threw himself towards Ji Shaoning with an unstable center of gravity.

"Ah!" There was an inexplicable shout from the staff, and Yu Yiming had already covered his eyes, thinking that their team had always claimed to be a just team that would never go astray.

Today I finally got to go into the water and was forced to fire CP.

close.

Ji Shaoning himself can't remember how many times he and Miao Ziqing have had zero-distance or even negative-distance contact, but there has never been a time like this. He feels his fingertips are hot, and he is extremely eager to see Miao Ziqing in his memory. look like.

It was you who came up by yourself.

Ji Shaoning stretched out his hand slowly, and Miao Ziqing threw his arms full. Miao Ziqing was so dizzy that he couldn't bear it anymore. He hugged Ji Shaoning tightly with one hand, and raised the other hand.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha." There was bursts of laughter from outside the arena.

Ji Shaoning: "..."

It took almost all of Ji Shaoning's effort to not show any unreasonable expression. His hand has not been fully raised yet, and Miao Ziqing, who was about to be caught by him in his fantasy, has already grabbed him and put on lipstick with a fierce expression on his face. .

The creamy touch of the lipstick quickly passed over Ji Shaoning's lips, like a wild horse galloping away without knowing where it went.

In shock, Ji Shaoning finally remembered to stretch out his hand to pinch Miao Ziqing's troublesome paw, and with the other hand to wrap around Miao Ziqing who was still dangling.

Miao Ziqing blinked, seemed to finally realize what happened, and then said stubbornly: "It hasn't been painted yet."

Ji Shaoning: "..." To beat him up?Or should I have a beating?Or should I have a beating?