We quickly arrived at the studio and parked the car. Li Feifei was already waiting there.
"Brother, Kang Wei is waiting upstairs." Li Feifei took the things from Xu Qiao's hand, looked at Xu Siyi, hesitated to speak, and sighed depressedly.
Originally, picking up his brother should have been his job, but now he felt that he was redundant, very redundant.
"Si Yi, you are busy with work, I will pick up my brother next time." Li Feifei said quite aggrievedly.
Xu Siyi looked at him with a smile: "It's okay, just in time for you to rest more."
Li Feifei: “…” Not long ago, this person was his idol. Now that he is in close contact with him, the idol halo has long disappeared.
He deeply suspected that Xu Siyi was competing with him for his brother's favor, and he had sufficient evidence.
The three of them walked into the building while chatting, and at a glance they saw a figure standing at the front desk with a bunch of bright red roses in his arms, which was very eye-catching from a distance.
When I walked in, I saw that it was Mo Chenghong.
Li Feifei blinked and said in amazement: "Brother Cheng Hong has also received flowers."
Mo Chenghong looked at him expressionlessly, threw the flowers into Xu Qiao's arms, and said in an inexplicable tone: "Qiao, this is for you. I'm here to sign for it."
Xu Qiao took the gorgeous rose bouquet and saw a card inside with a line of words written in English.
"Joe, I applied to come to China for a short-term academic research. Chretien."
Xu Siyi also saw it, rubbed his chin, and looked unhappy.
"This is really affectionate. He even came all the way to China to pursue her." Mo Chenghong said with the corner of his mouth curled.
I thought that we had only been together for two days in the Serengeti, and even if I had any feelings for him, it would only be a flash in the pan and would soon be over.
Who would have thought that not only was it not happening, but it was even specifically pursued all the way to China.
Mo Chenghong thought about what Chrétien said to Xu Qiao, "Go to your country and learn your language," and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, when the French are romantic, they are really romantic, and when they are affectionate, they are really affectionate.
Putting the flowers in the vase on the front desk, Xu Qiao was too lazy to respond to Mo Chenghong's teasing.
Mo Chenghong adjusted his glasses and said, "It's fine if I say I can just send flowers to the studio, but you can't meet him privately. It will be troublesome if you are photographed."
When Chrétien confessed his love during the live broadcast, it was not just one or two people who saw it, but hundreds of thousands or even millions of viewers. Although the live broadcast was interrupted and the confession was not broadcast, everyone could sense that something was wrong in the atmosphere.
If I get photographed with him again, I won’t be able to wash myself clean even if I jump into the Yellow River.
"I can't see it." Xu Qiao glanced at Mo Chenghong.
Mo Chenghong sneered: "How can I not see him? You have been running to the studio every day recently, maybe he really blocked you."
Li Feifei, who was listening to the conversation between the two, couldn't help but say, "There are so many fans of Rickretien and his brother on the super topic. If they could meet and spend some time together..."
Li Feifei went to East Africa with Xu Qiao. He saw the entire process of Christian's interaction with his brother on the Serengeti grasslands.
In his opinion, Christian is definitely a reliable person who can get along with him.
He is a gentleman, handsome, and well-educated. I heard that he is a descendant of the nobility in France. He would be a popular figure wherever he is.
The most important thing is that when he is with Xu Qiao, his eyes are full of her and his affection is almost overflowing.
If we can't be lovers, being friends is also good. Li Feifei couldn't help but sigh, and suddenly felt a chill coming from beside her. When she looked up, she saw Xu Siyi looking at her expressionlessly.
Li Feifei: “…” Trembling, I wondered what I said wrong.
Before Li Feifei could say anything else, Mo Chenghong knocked on his head and said, "What are you thinking about all day long? Xu Qiao doesn't like him, so you have to make a clean break. If Xu Qiao meets him more often in private, just wait and see what the entertainment tabloids will say about your brother. You're just hanging around with others, pretending to be a straight man and getting struck by lightning, and you'll see how people will scold you."
Although Xu Qiao wasn't that straight. Mo Chenghong looked at him tiredly and said, "Just say that you have normal sexual orientation and are not interested in men. Cut off his hope from the root. If you do it a few more times, he will give up."
Hearing this, Xu Qiao glanced at Xu Siyi beside him.
He raised the corners of his lips and looked at the bouquet of bright red roses that Christian sent him. He pinched a petal with his fingers, picked it up and rubbed it with his fingertips.
Mo Chenghong took the actions of the two people in his sight, his brows twitched involuntarily, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.
After going to the gym upstairs and completing today's training tasks as planned with Kang Wei, Xu Qiao was covered in sweat.
The weather was hot and he felt sticky and uncomfortable. He took a shower in the bathroom at the side of the gym, changed into clean clothes, and went to the artist's lounge to rest.
The lounge is warmly decorated in soft Morandi colors. There is a sofa and coffee table, and a bar next to it, with all kinds of drinks and fruits.
There is no ceiling light, only a circle of lights on the top of the wall, the light is soft and not glaring.
Xu Siyi was also inside, sitting on the sofa with her long legs elegantly crossed and a magazine resting on her lap.
The air conditioner was turned on very high. Xu Qiao sat on the sofa opposite him with a dry towel on his face, brushing his hair towards the air conditioner. Feeling the coolness penetrate his body through his scalp, he sighed comfortably.
Xu Siyi glanced at him and said, "It's easy to catch a cold."
"It's okay." Xu Qiao leaned on the sofa, his clothes fluttering slightly in the cold wind, and then sagged against his body. His body was wet, and the lines of his texture were clearly visible under his clothes.
Xu Siyi knew that he was always exhausted after training and didn't want to move. With a smile on his face, he put down the magazine on his lap, walked over, took out the towel from Xu Qiao's neck, and wiped his hair.
The movements were so gentle that made people want to sleep. Xu Qiao closed his eyes and enjoyed Xu Siyi's service.
Xu Siyi was wiping his hair, his eyes moving from the wet hair to his flawless face with his eyes closed, and then to his raised neck.
I took some nourishing soup every day recently and I seemed to have gained some weight. But after a trip to East Africa, I lost weight again.
My gaze finally fell on his shoulders and neck, where the lines were smooth and straight, with two small dimples at the junction.
Xu Qiao felt that as he rubbed, his movements slowed down.
There seemed to be a warm breath approaching.
When she opened her eyes, she saw Xu Siyi approaching and leaning over her to look at her.
"Can I kiss you?" He asked in a low voice, his eyes hot and deep, fixed tightly on the person under him.
Xu Qiao looked up at him, his eyes filled with the water of spring melting snow. After a while, he looked away and chuckled, "You don't need to ask me."
No need to ask, just kiss directly. After understanding what he meant, Xu Siyi pinched his chin, leaned his handsome face over, and kissed him on the lips.
Xu Qiao was trapped on the sofa by him. The soft light in the lounge was blocked by his figure, making the surroundings dim and the atmosphere seemed extremely ambiguous.
Xu Siyi kissed his lips, traced his lips, and invaded his mouth with his tongue.
The door of the lounge was half-open and not closed tightly. Xu Qiao looked outside the door with half-closed eyes, wanting to ask Xu Siyi to close the door.
Before he could say anything, Xu Siyi noticed that he was not paying attention and grabbed the back of his head and pulled him close to him.
No one should come at this time. Xu Qiao closed his eyes and opened his mouth obediently.
A long kiss, until both of them were barely able to catch their breath. After their lips parted, Xu Qiao slowly lowered her gaze to the lower half of his face.
Xu Siyi moved closer, his nose almost touching his.
His voice was low and sounded a little hoarse: "What are you thinking about?"
Xu Qiao reached out and touched his chin, feeling the hard stubble that had just appeared: "You need to shave."
When I kissed you just now, it felt a little prickly when our chins rubbed against each other.
The slender fingers touched his chin vaguely, bringing a tingling sensation. Xu Siyi endured it, and his palm fell on the back of his neck, clasping it tightly and whispered, "Stop touching me."
"What's wrong with touching it?" Xu Qiao looked lazy and poked his chin again.
Xu Siyi grabbed his hand, closed his eyes as if he couldn't bear it anymore, then leaned close to his ear and gritted his teeth, "Don't touch me. I'll shave it off when I get home."
Xu Qiao couldn't help laughing at his reaction. The man in front of him wasn't young either. He had debuted for several years after graduating from college, but his reactions in all aspects were still very immature.
"Okay, I won't touch you anymore." There was a teasing tone in his voice.
Xu Siyi listened to his coaxing tone, his eyes darkened, and he pressed him down and kissed him again with dissatisfaction. His hand also moved down to his waist, stroking it slowly and ambiguously.
Xu Qiao inserted her fingers into his hair and responded to the kiss. Unlike her own hair, this person's hair felt hard and nice to the touch.
As two adults, their blood boiled when they kissed. Knowing that if they continued like this, something might go wrong, so Xu Siyi suppressed the desire in his heart and planned to end the kiss.
There is still a long time to come.
Suddenly, there was a loud "bang" and the two separated and looked towards the door together.
Mo Chenghong was seen standing outside the door, looking at them in shock, with the documents in his hands falling to the ground. That was how the noise just now came from.
Seeing Xu Siyi's hand on Xu Qiao's waist, and Xu Qiao's eyes were wet and her lips were red from being kissed, Mo Chenghong raised his hand and pointed at the two of them, unable to speak for a long time.
After a while, out of consideration for the employees who might pass by, Mo Chenghong took a deep breath, walked in, closed the door, and flew into a rage: "When did you two start dating?! Didn't I tell you not to date?!"
"We're not in a relationship." Xu Qiao pushed Xu Siyi away and took a tissue to wipe his wet lips.
Not in a relationship? We were hugging and kissing each other and you told me you weren’t in a relationship?
Mo Chenghong laughed angrily, but when he saw the expressions of the two, his smile slowly froze again: "Pao, that friend?"
There was silence in the lounge.
Mo Chenghong just felt dizzy.