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The first thousand seven hundred and ninety-ninth chapters, the unrighteous little brother Qi

It was a plane and a car. After a whole day of hard work, Zhao Yongqi and Baozi, who were almost like mummies, appeared in Hengdian again, it was already the evening of that day.

He stuck his beloved man all day, and he didn't even separate his hands with his fingers several times. Xiao Baozi's mood was extremely beautiful. His charming big eyes always squinted into crescent moons and secretly looked at the handsome face beside him. Now, not to mention the eyes of others, even the pretty little woman herself feels more and more likes to stick to Zhao Yongqi's side. Even if she sometimes wants to deliberately keep some distance in crowded places for the so-called "image", she unknowingly seems to be standing by his side again when she is now.

The little woman in love... has begun to be confused!

Zhao Yongqi felt very good about this situation. He didn't care too much about other people's opinions, but paid more attention to the feelings in the hearts of those people around him who loved and cared for. He could always see that he seemed to be back in the teenage girl's age, jumping and showing off his youthful charm, sweet smile, round face, and beautiful eyes that were lively and full of affection. Whenever the master who possessed all this looked at him, his mood was always clear.

Of course, Brother Xiao Qi also secretly prayed in his heart that there were little women around him who were like elfs. If he could "take the initiative", for example, play more "good" games with him, don't blush and beat his head hard every time he asked for it. At least don't just accept "frontal" and "backside" style, that would be perfect...

No matter what, Zhao Yongqi and Xiao Baozi, who were in a good mood after the rain, returned to the hotel, had a very real and strong smile on their faces, which made the staff members who occasionally met once again fall into the envy, jealousy and hatred of being forced to eat dog food.

"Brother Qi, rest early. Director Qian and Director Xu will probably scold you again tomorrow morning. Hehe, it's better to go to the set early to save you from being trained all day." After saying to Zhao Yongqi with a smile, he waved his hand at Zhao Yongqi, turned his back and jumped into his room with the little woman, which made Zhao Yongqi feel so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he waved his jade hand at Zhao Yongqi.

Recalling a few minutes ago, he whispered to Xiao Baozi's request for the nth sleeping service in his ear, but only received a bunch of fists and glaring eyes. Brother Qi, who had no choice but to shake his head, seriously considered for three seconds whether to learn from Deng Doudou to buy drunken sex encounters. But in the end, he was thief-hearted but not brave, afraid that the angry little woman would be dismembered directly, so he could only use his brain to complete this sex encounter.

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"Brother Long, this morning is about running in the morning. If there is no morning jogging, it is not a complete morning." Zhao Yongqi, who had no energy all night, started his fitness journey with a full resentment early in the morning with the unlucky Wen Chenglong.

Wen Chenglong, who never misses exercise every day, does not miss exercise regardless of wind or rain. However, this guy who keeps whining, whining, and rumbling in his ears makes his thick eyebrows frown.

It's strange to say that Zhao Yongqi, who is like a chatterbox, and Wen Chenglong, who is as fond of words as gold, can become close friends. This is a rather bizarre thing. Even Wen Chenglong has agreed to Brother Xiao Qi very seriously and is already at the age of retirement. Even if the Security Bureau transfers him away, he will submit his retirement application and directly serve as a real full-time bodyguard.

"Brother Long, as the saying goes, smile, you are young for ten years old. You are a twenties who look like you are forty because you usually smile too little." Zhao Yongqi, who was running backwards, had a smirk of a slut, and kept stimulating Wen Chenglong's nerves.

Wen Chenglong, who had always ignored such topics, had his eyes lit up at this moment, and the corners of his mouth slightly pulled up. After slowing down, he looked at the inexplicable Zhao Yongqi with a playful smile: "I think you are almost unable to laugh?"

When the words were finished, Wen Chenglong had already stopped, grabbed the towel around his neck, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and turned his eyes to the empty Xiaoming Lake.

After grabbing the clan, he turned around and followed Wen Chenglong's previous gaze and just glanced at him. Zhao Yongqi knew why he said what he said just now.

Not far away, Zhao Yongqi's morning jogs every morning, and on the grass where he often boxed, a pretty figure was silently looking at him.

A thin, white and long boot-long down jacket, wearing a turtleneck sweater of the same color, the dispersed black show fluttered slightly in the slightly cold morning breeze, setting off the beautiful and exquisite angel face even more out of the dust.

I don’t know if my cheeks are slightly rosy because of the cold. My cheeks are not as delicate and tender as the arrogant queen. My jade hands grasping each other together in front of my lower abdomen seem to show that my master is feeling a little nervous at this moment. But in the beautiful eyes that are as bright as gems, as clear as water, there seems to be a trace of expectation.

"Yo, Sister Mumu, what are you doing here early this morning?" Zhao Yongqi, who was stunned for a second, forced to break free from being amazed, greeted him with a smile.

"Xiao Qi, I..." When Zhao Yongqi ran to the front with a big strode and slowed down, he bit Yang Mu, who was biting his lip, seemed to want to say something, but his arrogant temperament still made her hesitate.

It seemed that she knew what Yang Mu would say, so she stretched out her big hand and patted the thin shoulders. Zhao Yongqi, who was smiling, waved his other hand and said with a smile: "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t

"You guy!" The beautiful eyes glared at the handsome face in front of him with delicate charm, but the beautiful big eyes seemed to have a relaxed look in relief. "Sometimes I really don't know whether you are telling the truth or sarcastic words."

"This question is too easy to answer." Zhao Yongqi simply reached out and put his arms around Yang Mu's shoulders and said with a smile: "If the person in front of me is Brother He, then it would be 100% ridicule and sarcasm. But if it was the Queen, it would definitely be a heartfelt word!"

"Go to you!" He opened his arm that hugged his shoulders, and the slightly flushed poplar wood on his pretty face. He stretched out his white and tender fingers and poked Zhao Yongqi's forehead. He said angrily: "Do you know why you have so many scandals? It's just that he is not upright! Who allows you to hug him?"

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