Watching the unlucky man be escorted away by the security guards on the set and waiting for the police who are about to arrive, Zhao Yongqi then walked towards the nanny car with Yang Mu, Park Soo-ji, Liu Fei, Xiao Lexiu and others.

Shaking the two super-sized steamed buns in their hands, Zhao Yongqi said happily: "Look, you said in the afternoon that the steamed buns are too big, and now you know they are not big. If these two super-sized steamed buns were not attracted by that guy's attention, I would have missed it."

"Hehe, you guy is really a stinky hooligan." Yang Mu, who was amused, gently hit Zhao Yongqi twice, and asked with a smirk: "What if I was really kidnapped?"

"What should I do? Of course I'm trying to find a way to save it." Zhao Yongqi patted his chest and said with a smug look: "A male god of this level, even Liu Wei, who is still smart, is no match for him, let alone a 25-year-old robber."

"I will brag myself." She glared charmingly, Yang Mu took the lead in getting into the nanny car, waved at Zhao Yongqi, and said with a smile: "Let's go, Baozi and the others must be waiting in the hotel."

"Yes, how could those gossip men and gossip women miss such big gossip news?" After obediently entering the nanny car, Zhao Yongqi and his group began to return to the hotel.

Sure enough, just like Yang Mu's guess, Xiao Baozi and others were waiting in Zhao Yongqi's room at this moment, as if they were about to see if the result he predicted was correct. When they entered the room, they began to mutter the results before they could sit down. After the male god briefly explained everything, the group of people who were ignited of the gossip fire immediately began to ask about the details. As a result, the last dinner was called to deliver food, and Zhao Yongqi and Yang Mu were allowed to finish it in the room.

After everyone was satisfied and dispersed, Xiao Baozi softly asked Zhao Yongqi to take a shower first, while she began to clean up the chaotic living room.

When Zhao Yongqi, who had been busy for a day, took a comfortable shower and walked into the living room again, he saw that his cheerful little body was placing the last two tea cups on the cabinet.

"Brother Qi, have you finished washing? I'll blow your hair dryer." He shook off the water droplets on his hands and was about to get the small buns from the hair dryer, but was stopped by Zhao Yongqi at this moment.

"Dry the water on your hands first. If there is a slight leakage, it will be dangerous." Zhao Yongqi took out a few pieces from the tissue box on the coffee table, carefully wiped the jade hands dry, and then let go of the little woman in front of him.

It seemed that I enjoyed this kind of care. Xiao Baozi smiled and Yingying watched Zhao Yongqi finish all this, and then jumped all the way to get a hair dryer, and began to carefully dry the messy hair as usual.

When he touched the soft short hair and carefully dried his hair, Xiao Baozi suddenly asked, "Brother Qi, why don't we quarrel?"

"Arguing? Do you like someone to quarrel with you? What's wrong with this?" Zhao Yongqi, who was drinking coffee and reading the news, said casually without raising his head.

"You're the problem! My stinky husband." He grabbed his hair in dissatisfaction. The little woman bulged her face and said angrily: "Everyone says that if two people quarrel frequently and can't separate them no matter how they quarrel, then they really have a good relationship."

"Hahaha... it's the nonsense in your 8 o'clock romance novels again, right?" Zhao Yongqi, who put down the coffee cup, smiled and looked at the little woman who was staring at him fiercely, "Those are nonsense, how can such a thing happen."

"There is no nonsense, I think it makes sense." After touching my short hair and finding that it was all dry, the little bun moved the hair dryer away, turned off the power and threw it on the side, and waited for it to cool down by itself. The little woman had already jumped to Zhao Yongqi's side, jumped onto the sofa, and said with anticipation: "Brother Qi, why don't we try to quarrel, right?"

"Okay." Zhao Yongqi agreed happily, and stared at the pretty face of the little woman and said, "Why are you so beautiful? Every time you walk out, there are a bunch of perverts hiding and looking at you with lust. That's not all, as soon as I go out, there are a group of perverts behind my butt and shouting, "Look, this is the lucky little white-faced." As soon as I hold your hand, they will be so angry that they vomit blood, polluting the environment I cherish the most. If I kiss your little mouth again, they will immediately jump into the sea to commit suicide. Look, I won't kill Boren, Boren died because of me, a kind and righteous person like me, when I think of those guys who jumped into the sea to commit suicide, my kind little heart will feel millions of damage. What do you think?"

"Hehe... Brother Qi is not true. How can he quarrel with you like this? Bad guy!" The little woman who laughed on the sofa hugged her belly and hugged her hard in Zhao Yongqi's arms. Her charming red lips couldn't be closed.

The male god, who still had a bad face, said angrily: "Laugh, why are you laughing? Hurry up and take out all your messy lipsticks. From now on, you must only draw yourself into a bloody mouth and draw a few scars on your face so that you can go out."

"Hehe, I'll beat you to death, my stinky husband." The giggling little woman waved her pink fist and fell on her solid chest, but the laughter kept going.

After spreading his hands, Zhao Yongqi said dissatisfiedly: "Goddess of Baozi, sir, you said you were going to quarrel, I've started. You just don't cooperate. I won't blame me anymore."

"Big bad guy, how can you quarrel like this? How can you start arguing like this?" The male god with charming eyes turned white, and the little woman's eyes became a little more happy and sweet.

"Silly girl." He smiled and shook his head, hugged his small body in his arms, gently stroked the delicate and pretty face. Zhao Yongqi said softly: "When two people are together, they are not about quarrels to enhance their feelings, but they need to be tolerant, understand each other, and give each other enough trust. Everyone has shortcomings, such as me, I am actually very lazy, and it can even be said that it would be fine if it was not for maintaining the so-called image and undressing. And you pay great attention to these things, so you often criticize me. Although I don't take it seriously, and sometimes I feel it's very troublesome, I never dislike your criticism. This is not because I have a very good temper, or deliberately follow you, but I know that you are actually scolding me. Since it's right, it's even more natural for you to scold a few words."

"Actually, Brother Qi is not very sloppy. Compared to Xiaofei and Dad, they are much sloppy than you." Xiao Baozi said with a smile after thinking about it.
Chapter completed!