But the annoying thing is that the cp fans who are not as good as the old ones have also begun to pour in, because Gu Weici used this cp to cut a lot of leeks just after his debut, so he is loyal enough...

However, all of this could not stand the rejection of the two cooking strengths:

"Is it true that the words are unfamiliar?"

"Han Shen is obviously intentional. He must know that he doesn't want to fry CP, so he won't make it difficult, but his care for the accusation will be reflected in the details, because liking a person can't be concealed, everyone rest assured and continue to read."

"...So where are the details? Why do I think Ren Shuhan is closer to his assistant than he is to criticize him?"

"Did the sisters find the point! The criticism said that he had something in the cold god!"

"He said he was in the second bedroom of Hanshen's house, what the hell, isn't this cohabitation!"

"Why is this Jiang Qingyue more sb than Qiao Ningning, really think that the accusation is the same as other people, things will be sent back or thrown away when things fall to the cold god? Is he jealous of the relationship between the accusation and the cold god? "

"?????"

"So the interpreters have started to slap everyone in the face again."

"Although it's weird that an empty room suddenly appears in the villa...but it's still funny! Will Gu Weici slap himself in the face here and there will be an echo? Hahahahahaha!"

"I'm confused. It's because Gu Weici spent the night here, so Hanshen disliked it, so he emptied the whole room?"

"...If you can't stop being a fan, it's better to go out of the pit."

"Does Gu Weici have any kind of upbringing when you open doors everywhere and say you want to find your own things? It's disgusting."

"Hahahahaha I'm hilarious! Jiang Qingyue has reminded him, but if he doesn't believe it, he has to open the door and see, is it cool now? Anyway, I'm cool. (doge)"

Ren Shuhan: I'm cool too, that's all, hurry up and don't stop.

What he wanted was this effect, and he had already instructed the production team to let them not be careless, not cover up, cut out the truth, cut out the self, and quickly untie himself from Gu Weici.

After this passage, the camera turned and came to Ren Shuhan and Qu Chong who were walking outside.

Jiang Qingyue watched intently, not knowing that Ren Shuhan actually said so much about himself on the show, the more he watched, the more he blushed, and the whole person became smaller and smaller.

Ren Shuhan slowly stroked the big pillow in his arms, cut it into a large size, and was about to like a few comments praising Jiang Qingyue, but found a problem...

"What, where there is a childhood sweetheart, there is me!"

"The God of Cold is throwing dog food, everyone has a share (knock the bowl)."

"This TM is love!"

"I'm going, I didn't expect the cold god to be shaking... OK, I'll take it a little more."

Almost forgot, he casually confessed the reason why he liked to hear Jiang Qingyue call him young master. Is it a blatant molestation? Isn't it good?

Ren Shuhan quietly put his palm on Jiang Qingyue's head, touched it a few times, and occasionally rubbed the tips of his red ears. He was also super well-behaved, quiet, and didn't seem angry.

The more obedient he was, the more Ren Shuhan wanted to tease.

After the part of Ren Shuhan and Qu Chong, the program cuts back to Qiao Ningning, who was cooking in the kitchen, and Jiang Qingyue didn't take it very seriously either. Hold the phone in front of him.

"Look, many people say I bully you."

Jiang Qingyue looked at Ren Shuhan's slender fingers and was stunned for a while before seeing the comment on the screen:

"Assistant Jiang is too pitiful, will he quit his job in a fit of rage after watching the show? (To be honest, I just want to see the overbearing president's exorbitant runaway wife.)"

Ren Shuhan pressed in his ear, "Are you mad at me?"

Jiang Qingyue shook her head slightly.

"Really?" Ren Shuhan touched his cheek with a smile, "Aren't you angry no matter how I abused you?"

"Young master won't abuse me..." Jiang Qingyue's voice was small and weak, "I want to watch TV."

"I won't let you see," Ren Shuhan squeezed his chin and asked him to raise his head and look down at him from above his glasses, "Just look at me."

Jiang Qingyue really only looked at him.

Ren Shuhan's Adam's apple rolled twice, his eyes were a little naked, and he whispered to persuade him: "Get angry with me, or I will continue to bully you."

Only then did Jiang Qingyue lightly hold his fingers, open them tremblingly, sit up on her knees, put her hands to her lips, cover Ren Shuhan's right ear, try her best to endure the shame, and said softly, "But I just like it. The young master bullied me."

Ren Shuhan's pupils dilated, as if the blood all over his body was pouring into his lower body, and his right arm subconsciously tightened his waist.

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Chapter 17 Proposal

Ren Shuhan raised his hand and stroked his back repeatedly, pressing his spine through a thin layer of pajamas, watching his waist was so soft that it collapsed, lying in his arms, his eyes began to dim, and suddenly said: "I remember when I was in school, the textbook said that if a rabbit is often touched on its back, it will be falsely pregnant."

Jiang Qingyue opened her eyes slightly and asked nervously, "Does the young master like children?"

"I don't like it." Ren Shuhan said with a smile, "I only like little rabbits, especially good rabbits who can fake pregnancy."

Jiang Qingyue pressed her cheek against his chest, touched the back of Ren Shuhan's hand with her backhand, and pressed it against her own back. Although her whole body was trembling twice and her breathing was short, she still tried her best to whisper, "Young master, you can try again. try."

Ren Shuhan stood up abruptly, startling him.

Jiang Qingyue gently tugged on Ren Shuhan's pajama pants, knelt down and looked up at him, Ren Shuhan glanced down, then raised his head again, covered his nose, and spread his hands weakly: "Tissue."