Variety show: CP with the villain actor group after divorce

early morning.

The traffic lights on the street have turned into yellow lights, and the bright street lights have also turned gray.

Qian Hao held the steering wheel lightly with his palm, glanced at the two women in the back row through the rearview mirror, frowned subconsciously, and quickly shifted his gaze to the front of the car.

The surrounding tree shadows shrouded him in darkness, he raised his hand and lowered the driver's window sullenly, and was able to breathe a sigh of relief.

He cannot deny that he is selfish.

When he saw today's hot search, his first reaction was joy.

I am glad that Yaoyao will break up with Qin Yan because of those things, and he finally has the opportunity to be close to Zhou Yiyao.

But through today's incident, he completely recognized the gap between him and Qin Yan.

The scandal is false, but it is true when you fly back.

Before Zhao Yuetong came back, Qin Yan had already returned, which meant that he hadn't gone through the process of the organizer at all.

From London to China, the fastest direct flight is nine hours.

The time Qin Yan got on the plane happened to be the time when the scandal started, which also explained why he didn't respond.

And the first time he came back, he went to look for Yaoyao.

He put Yaoyao first.

Qian Hao pursed his thin lips, and tightened his fingertips holding the steering wheel.

If he received a call from the emergency department when he was dating Yaoyao, he would definitely rush to the hospital immediately, and Yaoyao might not be happy if he followed him.

"Qian Hao, is this the way back to the apartment?" Li Lele, who was holding Xu Yueran in the back row, was a little dazed looking at the unfamiliar building beside him.

"No, let's send Xiaoran back first."

Li Lele looked at Qian Hao who was the driver, then at Xu Yueran who was sleeping soundly in her arms, and asked in doubt, "Do you know where her home is?"

"Well, I was there last time."

Speaking of this, Qian Hao suddenly felt a little funny.

Xu Yueran was drunk last time, and grabbed him and refused to let him go. In the end, he had no choice but to make a floor in the room, a small blanket, and the mineral water bottle on his pillow, which caused him a headache.

but.

Why did he send Xu Yueran home every time when this woman was drunk and unconscious?
Suddenly, Qian Hao thought of something, "Lele, her house is not far from the apartment. When the time comes, check to see if there is a shared car on the street. When I send Yueran down, you may not know when."

Li Lele:?

She looked at the man in the driver's seat in disbelief, and then looked again at the woman who was sleeping soundly in her arms.

"Qian Hao, are you human? How old is she, you can do it."

Qian Hao:? ? ?
He seemed to realize that what he said was too ambiguous, and quickly explained, "There is no elevator where Xiaoran lives, so I have to rest for a while when I climb up with her on my back."

"Why don't you help her up with me?"

Li Lele narrowed his eyes and cast a half-believing glance at him, then asked in a deep voice, "Which floor is it?"

"Fifth floor."

".I'll go find a shared bicycle in a while."

On the other side, Zhou Yiyao in the room was holding the phone tightly with her fingertips, looking at the door that might open at any moment, feeling inexplicably nervous.

After Qin Yan settled her down, he went out and hasn't come back until now, but this is not a bad thing.

Zhou Yiyao took a deep breath and got up, locked the door, and went into the bathroom.

Warm water dripped on her cheeks, maybe she cried too much today, her eyelids were so heavy that she could hardly lift her eyes, and her eyes were swollen a lot.

After washing for a few minutes, Zhou Yiyao patted her cheek, and her thoughts gradually became clear.

Thinking of what happened today, she felt sorry for Qin Yan.

It was because she herself didn't break up easily before knowing the whole situation, but from another aspect, she still couldn't stop herself from thinking wildly.

She still can't trust a person wholeheartedly.

Is she not suitable for dating?
Zhou Yiyao curled up her fingertips, and when she was thinking wildly, the door outside the door rang.

"Yaoyao, open the door."

Hearing a familiar voice, she hastily turned off the shower, reached for the bathrobe by the sink, and opened the door after confirming that she had put it on.

Qin Yan was carrying a bag of things in his hand. When he saw her, his eyes froze for a few seconds, and he frowned quickly.

"What—ah!"

Before Zhou Yiyao could finish her sentence, she was pulled by the man in front of her, completely losing her focus. After a while, she was hugged by Qin Yan and sat on his shoulder.

"what are you doing!"

Eyes suddenly raised, Zhou Yiyao hurriedly hugged his neck in fear, for fear of falling off his shoulders.

"Sit still."

"Dare to go barefoot during menstruation, and dare to drink so much alcohol."

Before she had time to say anything, she suddenly felt warmth around her feet. Looking along her line of sight, Qin Yan's hot palm had already wrapped her feet.

The intense temperature even burned her whole body.

Zhou Yiyao's cheeks were flushed, but the tip of her nose was sour.

Qin Yan seemed to care more about her body than she did, remembering everything about her menstrual period clearly.

In fact, she went to open the door barefoot without realizing it, but Qin was afraid that she would catch a cold.

There were only a few steps from the door to the bed, but Qin Yan cared.

And just now, she actually wanted to break up with such a person.

Qin Yan put her on lightly, put the things in her hands on the bedside table, reached out and touched her feet again, and made sure that the temperature had warmed up, before telling her, "Don't sleep, I'll get the hair dryer."

This time, before he turned to leave, Zhou Yiyao reached out to hold his arm, but the voice she made trembled for some reason.

"Qin Yan, I miss you, I miss you so much."

"I want to hug you."

She stretched out her hands towards the man in front of her, and looked at him eagerly, her eyes seemed to hide the thoughts of the past few days, she stretched out her hands to hug him without blinking.

But Qin Yan didn't go up to meet her like in the past, but just stretched out his hand and pinched her face, "I miss you too, honey, dry your hair first—"

"Qin Yan!"

Qin Yan also seemed to hear that she was angry, the corners of her lips curled up, "Hey, I'm sweaty, I'll hug you later."

"What kind of reason is that! I don't care!!!"

Zhou Yiyao seemed to have regained her former vitality, with long teeth and five claws, she reached out to hug him.

Qin Yan put one hand on her shoulder, looked into her eyes and said word by word, "I care."

"I'm too dirty, baby, wait until I'm done taking a shower before hugging me."

As he said that, he turned back and closed the door of the room, took the hair dryer, put the things in the bedside table on the bed, and sat on the bedside table by himself.

"Come here quickly, I'll catch a cold in a while."

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yiyao felt both funny and distressed.

A 1.8 meter tall man was holding a pink hair dryer, sitting on the small bedside table next to the bed, beckoning her to blow dry her hair.

Zhou Yiyao moved closer to him, only to find that Qin Yan seemed to be really hot, with dense beads of sweat hanging on his forehead, but he had already turned on the hair dryer without saying a word.

The warm wind blew over Zhou Yiyao's hair, she pursed her lower lip, and quietly, her fingertips reached the remote control of the air conditioner, but she didn't expect that the man behind her grabbed her wrist the next second.

"I'm not hot."

There is another chapter in progress