To the peacock's surprise, in the morning, Qi Yuan took a group photo with people in the supermarket in an instant.

A woman suspected of being a tender model beside Qi Yuan went to the supermarket with him to buy food, which has become a topic of concern for reporters today.

Therefore, in this part of the interview by reporters today, the publicity of Qiyuan's new drama was originally arranged. I did not expect that all of these reporters asked questions about Qiyuan's girlfriend.

The peacock was anxious under the stage, and he was afraid that Qi Yuan would say something explosive.

But Qi Yuan has experienced too much of this kind of thing. Qi Yuan, who is already an old man in the circle, just said a few words to divert the reporter's topic and talked about his new drama.

Ten minutes after the reporter's interview ended, Qi Yuan left the staff passage and quickly returned to his car.

Yan Ge didn't watch cartoons, she squinted in her seat as if she was sleeping.

As soon as Xiao Li saw Qi Yuan get in the car, he whispered in a whisper: "Brother Yuan, you go to sleep as soon as you leave ..."

Before he finished speaking, Qi Yuan gave him a snoring gesture.

Fans opened their eyes stupidly and saw Qi Yuan muttering, "Brother, hug."

Qi Yuan held Yange in his arms: "I'm here, sleep."

Yan Ge's head froze in his chest, and then closed his eyes to sleep.

The peacock in front and Xiao Li looked at each other silently.

I always think that the big brother is not like raising a woman, but rather raising a daughter.

Back at home, Qi Yuan ordered the peacock to buy fish, but he went upstairs with Yange himself.

Putting the words on the bed carefully, he still took the words and stared at her unflickered.

For a long time, his lips kissed on the tip of her nose.

Yange felt itchy in his sleep, rubbed his nose, and shrank into his arms, drowsily shouting, "Brother."

"Well." He patted her back to appease. "Brother is here."

Yan Song opened his eyes, and Qi Yuan's shadow was immediately reflected in the watery eyes.

"Brother, I want to eat fish."

Qi Yuan rubbed her soft belly: "I'll make it for you in a while."

In the afternoon, it was a full fish feast.

Qi Yuan held Yange in his arms, and made a dedicated cat slave, who served the fish at 360 degrees.

Besides singing, Yange doesn't need to do anything at all.

The soothed words of the waiter became more and more confused by the male lead.

Is it just to be a cat slave?

Isn't this a trauma?

After eating the fish, Qi Yuan washed his hands for Yange and continued to hold Yange in his study.

Dedication to literacy.

When the sun goes down.

The song of speech sitting in Qi Yuan's arms did not notice that a dark flame appeared in the man's eyes.

Of course, the flames died away.

He didn't look any different from the day.

However, when Yange followed the syllable he was reading, his hand would touch Yange's waist and pinch it, and he sang a warm breath in Yange's ears and praised: "Small words are really smart."

Gradually, Qi Yuan's hand began to go up, stroking her chest, or touching the root of her leg.

Yange thinks he is stinging himself, but between this guy's performance all day, she thinks she thinks more.

Because she is a cat now, Xu has a poor concentration, she is soft and soft, and she is rubbed by a man's fingers. She knows that a man is serious. These actions may be unintentional, or she may simply want to poke the cat She touched her normally, but her soft bones seemed to be water stains.