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While signing last night, she complained that her abdominal muscles were not flat enough to make it difficult for him to sign, and asked him to train his abdominal muscles to make it easier for him to sign next time.

Finally, I traced it several times until I was satisfied with all the strokes.

Qin Zhaonan was silent.

This was something ridiculous that she would never have done if she had been sober.

Qin Zhaonan poked half of her head out of the thin quilt and looked at him sideways, with a light blush on both sides of her cheeks: "You haven't washed it off?"

Lin Jingyi closed his eyes with a tired look on his face: "It's not easy to wash."

She applied it so many times that she didn’t know what lipstick she was using. She washed it with shower gel in the shower last night and it didn’t wash off. Only a light layer of color faded. Later, she was too sleepy and had to serve a drunkard like her, so she was too lazy to wash it off. .

Qin Zhaonan wanted to see how his abdominal muscles were shaped by her work, but she was a little embarrassed to look at them. She said, "You can use my makeup remover to wash it off later."

He said softly, "Hmm", but still had his eyes closed, looking very sleepy.

Qin Zhaonan slept during the day yesterday, but he didn't. Plus he was busy in the middle of the night, so he only slept for two or three hours.

Qin Zhaonan couldn't sleep, and with him holding her in his arms like this, she became nervous and whispered, "I'll go find Xu Enen and the others for dinner, and you can sleep a little longer."

Lin Jingyi seemed to be asleep, breathing steadily, and did not reply to her, nor did the arm across her waist move. After a while, he lowered his head and kissed the top of her hair gently, and said hoarsely: "Okay, I'll do it again." I’ll go find you after some sleep.”

When Qin Zhaonan finished washing and knocked on the door next door, it was Lin Jingzhou who opened the door. His eyelids were lazily drooped, and he didn't seem to have slept well.

Lin Jingzhou turned sideways and made way for Qin Zhaonan. She walked into the room and found Xu Enen still lying on the bed, looking like she was about to wake up.

Qin Zhaonan asked curiously: "Did you sleep very late last night?"

Xu Enen looked at her and smiled slightly: "This is the first stop of the world-class diva's global tour. Where can we sleep? We must stay up late to support her."

If Xu Enen hadn't been worried about affecting the relationship between Qin Zhaonan and Lin Jingyi, she would have killed Qin Zhaonan last night.

That singing voice, that voice, she, a person who doesn't understand music, wanted to teach Qin Zhaonan a thing or two.

Even people like Lin Jingzhou who don't care about anything can't help but say: They will never live next door to Lin Jingyi and Qin Zhaonan again.

Qin Zhaonan twitched her lips, smiled politely, and said in a serious tone: "Thank you for your support. When I truly become a singer, I will never forget you!"

Xu Enen: "Then I will be the first to report that there is an inside story."

"..."

Xu Enen: "Although you are my elder, I feel that I cannot condone you killing people with your singing. This is wrong."

"..." Lin Jingyi obviously praised her for singing well last night.

Xu Enen was lazy in bed for a while before getting up. She was wearing a lavender suspender nightgown, with ambiguous marks on the side of her fair neck and collarbone. Qin Zhaonan saw it and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

Qin Zhaonan had breakfast with them. After the meal, Lin Jingzhou couldn't get in the conversation with the two girls, so he went next door to wake up Lin Jingyi.

Lin Jingyi had just finished taking a shower. When he saw that it was Lin Jingzhou, he took off his bathrobe and changed without hesitation.

Lin Jingzhou glanced over unintentionally, mainly because the large red area on Lin Jingyi's abdomen was so attractive. He laughed and said, "Are you giving autographs to your abs during the concert?"

There are several names of 'Qin Zhaonan' written on the smooth eight-pack abs.

Lin Jingyi lowered his eyes and raised his lips: "Well, the number one fan must be treated differently."

Lin Jingyi picked up his shirt and put it on, buttoning it up, and asked, "Uncle Zheng's birthday is tomorrow, will you go?"

The older generations of the Zheng family and the Lin family have good relations, so the Lin family still has to attend the birthday of the old man of the Zheng family out of courtesy.

Lin Jingyi usually went there, but now that Lin Jingzhou had returned to China to inherit the company, it was time to get him acquainted with some elders with whom he had good relationships.

Lin Jingzhou: "Do you have other plans?"

"No."

"Then just go, I have other things to do."

After Lin Jingyi finished changing his clothes, he made a phone call first: "The Qin Group is going to open a private school. Please find someone to help you and invest in Xinghui."

Lin Jingyi knew this from the incident when Gu Jinli led people on strike.

Xinghui Investment is under his name. People from the Qin Group will know it is him after a little inquiry. He has no intention of hiding it from anyone. He just wants the people in the Qin Group to know that with his support, who dares to oppose him? Wife.

The person on the other end of the phone answered quickly, thinking that this was their boss Jing starting to do charity for love.

……

Next room.

Qin Zhaonan suddenly thought of something and quickly picked up her phone and sent Lin Jingyi a WeChat message: "The makeup remover is in my bag."

She just forgot to tell him where the makeup remover was, worried that he wouldn't find it.

Lin Jingyi didn't reply to the message, and she didn't know if he saw it. She thought about it. In order to avoid finishing recording the program and having to face the signature that would kill her when she came back in the evening, she decided to go back to the room and remind him to take off her makeup. The exact location of the water.

She swiped her room card to enter the room and saw Lin Jingyi sitting on the sofa, reading a piece of paper.