Although Xue Jue's movements were very light, slow and cautious, it seemed to be infinitely magnified on Zuqi's side, and he could even clearly feel the curvature and posture of Xue Jue lying down.

The number of times Zuqi and Xue Jue slept in the same bed can be counted with three fingers. The only impression left is embarrassment.

Very embarrassing...

And one time when Xue Jue was still drunk, Zu Qi didn't want to recall that bad memory anymore. His body was almost tense, curled up like a shrimp.

The whole line of sight was shrouded in darkness, and the surroundings were so quiet that needles could be heard.

Zu Qi remained motionless while lying on his side. He was facing exactly where Xue Jue was. The thick night made him not see Xue Jue's face clearly, but he could clearly feel Xue Jue's even breathing.

Zu Qi is used to sleeping alone, and at this moment, suddenly lying down next to an unfamiliar person, he will feel more or less awkward.

However, he was too sleepy, and the oncoming tiredness quickly overcame the uncomfortable feeling in his heart.

I don't know how long it took, Zu Qi, who was awkwardly asleep, was awakened by a sudden cry. He opened his eyes suddenly, and the reaction was that Xue Wan had to wake up subconsciously after crying.

As a result, as soon as he sat up, Xue Jue suddenly stretched out his hand to stop Zu Qi's movements. In the dark, he comfortably patted Zu Qi's shoulder: "You continue to sleep, I'll go take a look."

After speaking, Xue Jue lifted the quilt and got out of the bed, and walked to the crib, feeling the dark.

Xue Jue hugged and coaxed, Xue Wanwan quickly stopped crying, and fell into a deep sleep with his mouth.

Zu Qi saw that Xue Jue could handle Xue million by himself, and he immediately felt relieved.

After exhaling and lying back on the bed, Zu Qi quickly touched the hot quilt on the other side, only to realize dullly-it looks like Xue Jue and him were covered by a quilt just now.

Zu Qi couldn't understand that before he gave birth to Xue Wan, Xue Jue would sleep on the sofa honestly at night, but now it seems that he has forgotten that.

Even the bedding and pillows that had been placed on the sofa were taken away by Xiaoya.

In the middle of the night, Xue Wan cried again and again several times. Each time Xue Jue got up, held the little guy and paced back and forth in front of the French windows, and coaxed the little guy before going to bed and going to bed.

After coming down so many times, Zu Qi in his sleep heard Xue Wan's cry and didn't even bother to move.

It's just that when Xue Jue lifted the quilt and got up, some wind would inevitably be brought in. Even if there was enough heating in the room, Zu Qi still subconsciously arched towards a warm place until he arched into a hot bosom...

It's so warm.

Zu Qi unconsciously rubbed his cheek against his chest, and then let out a satisfied sigh.

In the following time, Zu Qi had a dream.

He dreamed that he was standing in thin clothes on an iceberg and snowy area, so cold that his body shook into a sieve, and finally found a torch for heating in the vast snowy sea, but he didn't know that he hadn't gotten closer, and the torch suddenly grew legs , And then rushed desperately.

Zu Qi panicked all of a sudden and ran after him.

"Don't run, I won't eat you again, just let me hold you for a while..."

In the panting chase, Zu Qi opened his eyes in pain.

The first thing that catches the eye is a piece of smooth and healthy wheat-colored shiny skin. The two small dark red meat particles on the left and right above remind Zu Qi that he is leaning against a person's chest.

And this person...

Besides Xue Jue, who slept with him in the same bed, who else?

At the same time, Zu Qi felt an indescribable weird feeling in his heart. His face turned pale, and he was so stiff for a few seconds, finally knowing where the weird feeling came from——

If he guessed correctly, his head should be shrouded in Xue Jue's pajamas, and his limbs are like eight-legged octopuses, tightly wrapped around Xue Jue's body...

After realizing this, Zu Qi's entire face was hot as if it was about to burn.

He reflexively wanted to withdraw his hands and feet, but after thinking that his actions might wake Xue Jue, Zu Qi abruptly choked off the idea.

Why should he hold Xue Jue?

Why did he put his head into Xue Jue's clothes?

It's crazy...

Zu Qi felt that he should do something at this time, but his thoughts were so confused that he didn't know what to do. In the end, he could only leaned in Xue Jue's arms like a frozen fossil.

Let's talk about it when Xue Jue wakes up.

He just pretended not to know anything...

It's a pity that the more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable Zu Qi felt. Under this circumstance, he couldn't sleep anymore, so he looked at Xue Jue's body boredly.

I have to say that Xue Jue's figure is also very consistent with the author's perfect description of the male second role. The typical dress is thin and fleshy. Even from Zuqi's perspective, you can see the concave and convex abdominal muscles.

Then he couldn't look away anymore.

In fact, Zu Qi himself is bisexual. He dated three boyfriends during college. Although each of them broke up due to their disagreements, the boyfriend he was looking for had an obvious common feature.

That is a good figure without exception.

Zuqi likes a man with a good body, and of course he will keep exercising himself. At least he has developed a few abdominal muscles in his previous body, which is not as weak as the original owner...

Thinking of the original owner's body like a white chicken, Zu Qi suddenly felt depressed. He raised his eyes and glanced at Xue Jue's full and full abdominal muscles, and suddenly there was blood rushing into his mind.

Zu Qi carefully withdrew his hand around Xue Jue's waist, stretched out his fingertips, and tentatively poked Xue Jue's abdomen.

what……

Real muscles.

It would be great if he could divide two abdominal muscles into him. Zu Qi thought sourly. Seeing that Xue Jue didn't move, he boldly continued to poke twice.

what……

It feels so good.

Just as Zu Qi was hesitating whether to touch Xue Jue while Xue Jue was not awake, she suddenly heard Xue Jue's cold and slightly hoarse voice above her head: "Is it fun?"

Zu Qi: "..."

Shit, when did he wake up? !

Why is there no movement at all.

Zu Qi was stunned on the spot, the flushing of his cheeks spread to the base of his neck in an instant. He felt that his entire face was hot, and for a while, there was a guilty conscience that he was caught on the spot by doing bad things.

Xue Jue didn't wait for Zu Qi's response for a long time, so he simply lifted the pajamas that covered Zu Qi's head.

The dim light suddenly became clear, and Zu Qi's eyes suddenly lit up. He narrowed his eyes rather uncomfortably, and raised his head to meet Xue Jue's gaze, which was looking down at him.

With eyes facing each other, an awkward silence floated in the air.

Xue Jue's handsome face still woke up sleepy, and his dark hair was a little messy, but his dark eyes were exceptionally clear, and Zu Qi's face was flushed with torch-like eyes.

Zu Qi seemed to be held in Xue Jue's arms, the two got too close, and there was even an illusion of breathing intertwined.

"Sorry, I woke you up." Zu Qi smiled awkwardly.

"It's okay." Xue Jue calmly looked at Zu Qi, who took out his hands to get up, and then threw out, "Your things are on me."

"Huh?" Zu Qi blinked blankly.

He didn't understand what the "thing" in Xue Jue's mouth was at first, but when he moved a little bit, he realized what was going on, and then a feeling of shame and annoyance hit his forehead.

He actually...

It reacted.

And Xue Jue's abdomen was sticking straight there.

"..." Zu Qi's face blushed as if he could bleed, and he couldn't wait to find a hole in the ground on the spot, it was ashamed to be lost to grandma's house.

Xue Jue lowered his eyes to see Zu Qi like a frightened quail, his face flushed and bewildered, pulling at his clothes, he couldn't help but feel a little amused.

He thought that Zu Qi was so faceless and accustomed, even if he encountered such a situation, he would not panic, and he might say some blockbuster words in a very calm manner.

Facts have proved that Zu Qi has also been deflated.

I have to admit that Zuqi now is indeed much pleasing to the eye than he was full of thorns a month or two ago.

When the ghost came, Xue Jue suddenly had a thought to continue teasing him. He grabbed Zu Qi's hand and was about to say something when he heard a loud cry from the crib.

Xue Jue: "..."

He glanced at Zu Qi's horrified expression mixed with humiliation, struggled for a moment, sighed resigningly, got up to arrange his clothes, got out of bed and walked to the crib to pick up the crying Xue Wan.

Zu Qi, who had time to get out, got up from the bed with a carp, and rushed into the bathroom with lightning speed. After he had spent more than half an hour washing up, Xue Jue and Xue Wan were gone. In the bedroom.

Zu Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

Xue Jue handed Xue Wan to Xiaoya to nurse and change diapers. He went back to the bedroom to wash and dress, and then he was ready to go to the company.

During the whole process, Zu Qi sat on the sofa with embarrassment and read the script to pretend to be his grandson. On the surface, he pretended not to see Xue Jue walking around in the bedroom, but in reality he had been paying attention to the other side's movements.

Even when Xue Jue was standing in front of the closet changing clothes, Zu Qi couldn't help but glanced over there, trying to admire the strong abdominal muscles again.

It's a pity that Xue Jue spotted him at the second glance. He turned to look at Zu Qi and asked calmly, "Is there any dirt on my face?"

Zu Qi hurriedly raised the script to block the flushed face, deliberately cleared his throat, and replied solemnly: "No, your face is clean."

"Then what do you keep looking at me for?" At this point, Xue Jue's voice was unconsciously stained with a smile, but it was fleeting and was not caught by Zu Qi.

Zu Qi put down the script, broke the jar, and said confidently: "If you didn't look at me, how would you know that I was looking at you?"

Xue Jue flopped and raised an eyebrow, smiling but not smiling: "Then speaking, it makes sense for you to peek at people?"

"Who said I was peeking!" Zu Qi slammed the script angrily, raised his chin and stared at Xue Jue's beautiful face for a moment, and glanced at the beautiful collarbone looming in the collar of the shirt. "I'm looking openly. , Do you have an opinion?"

Xue Jue: "..."

Is it too late for him to take back his evaluation of Zu Qi just now?

This person is really ashamed and skinless as always.

"Of course there are opinions." Xue Juepi looked at Zu Qi without a smile, while taking out a gray-black customized suit jacket from the closet and putting it on, "I don't want to be awakened by your things in the future."

Zu Qi: "………………"

A war without gunpowder came to an end so quietly, Xue Fang won the victory, and Zu Fang was beaten and retreated steadily.

Zu Qi was so angry that he went downstairs and drank three bowls of porridge. Weng Yuxiang, who was holding the child next to him, was frightened by Zu Qi's reaction and quickly asked if he was not feeling well.

Facing Weng Yuxiang's worried face, even if the anger in Zu Qi's stomach was no matter how strong it was, most of it disappeared in an instant.

Zu Qi sighed, turned his gaze to Xue Wan, who was sleeping well in Weng Yuxiang's arms, gently touched his small finger with his index finger, and said with a wry smile: "You must be too noisy, yesterday I cried many times at night."

"It was like this when he was still in the hospital. At that time, Xiaoya and I were helping. You and Xiao Jue would be much easier. Now that the child is so attached to you, you can only rely on yourself at night." Weng Yuxiang said.

Zu Qi nodded, thinking that no matter where Xue Wan was sleeping, as long as Xue Jue was there, it would not affect him much.

After breakfast, Zu Qi went back to the room and continued to read the script.

The audition time he agreed with Heng Jingchen was at three o'clock in the afternoon the day after tomorrow. Although Bai Guangjian patted his chest and promised to give him the role of the second male number, he himself was fully prepared, but he should study more. The script is always correct.

Before the crossing, Zu Qi was a code farmer, dealing with computers every day, but he still has a lot of interest in acting, otherwise he would not have accepted the audition.

Zuqi discussed with his parents when he was still in high school. In the future, he wanted to take the art test and prepare for the Beijing Film Academy. But later his parents became ill and the family's financial difficulties gradually became difficult. To go to Nortel to study and need financial support, Zu Qi had to give up her dream of being an actor.

When he was in college, he entered the drama club, played many complicated roles, and won the best protagonist award in competitions between his school and other schools.

In this way, Zu Qi's performance experience and private efforts are no less than some newly debut actors, but it is a pity that he did not have a suitable way to enter the show business circle.

I thought that being an actor would be an unattainable dream for a lifetime, but I didn't expect it to become a reality in this virtual world. Zu Qi thought it was really funny and sad.

After reading the script for a day, when Zu Qi recovered, the sky outside the window had darkened for some time.

Today's Xue Wan is very obedient, lying in Weng Yuxiang's arms and eating, sleeping, and eating, not noisy or noisy, nor crying for Zuqi or Xue Jue to hold him, so moved that Weng Yuxiang almost cried.

Even when eating in the evening, Weng Yuxiang hugged Xue and didn't give up, and said with joy: "Oh, my dear grandson, I will finally recognize my grandma. Grandma is really so happy."

Xue Jue was still dealing with the company's affairs, and did not come back. Zu Qi sat across from Weng Yuxiang alone, with a helpless smile on his lips.

With the babbling voice of Weng Yuxiang and the babbling voice of Xue Wanwan, the table for only two people did not seem too deserted.

Zu Qi had eaten halfway, always felt as if something was missing.

It wasn't until he saw Xue Yanjing walking straight ahead with the cowering Sun Fei, and finally standing at the table with a cold face, did he remember that Xue Yanjing made such a big noise last night, but today he has not heard anything about him all day. .

Obviously, Xue Yanjing didn't come to eat at the same table with them, after all, there was a cold expression on his face looking for fault.

Sun Fei seemed to be terrified of Weng Yuxiang, and as soon as he approached, he hurriedly hid behind Xue Yanjing, showing only a pair of timid eyes and looking weakly at Weng Yuxiang whose face was gradually cooling down.

Xue Yanjing took all of Sun Fei's reaction into his eyes, and suddenly felt distressed, and his resentment towards Weng Yuxiang and Xue Jue's mother and son increased.

"Didn't you say you want a divorce? I promise you, then leave." Xue Yanjing said with a sneer.