Look good

Ji Mingqi has a natural ruffian, but his eyes are straightforward and enthusiastic. What he said just now was 'take me home', but what was written in his eyes was 'I want to hook you up'.

Qiao Xing subconsciously glanced at Wen Changrong, but saw that Wen Changrong's expression was hidden in the shadows and could not be seen clearly. He could only see that the hands hanging by his sides were tightly clenched, his eyes were drooping slightly uncharacteristically, and his tall body stood tall In the shadows, like a silent statue.

Qiao Xing looked away quickly, and then fell back on Ji Mingqi.

"you……"

Ji Mingqi raised his eyebrows.

"You don't have a nanny car?"

"No such thing." Ji Mingqi waved his hand, and without waiting for Qiao Xing to say anything, the young man saw that there was no disgust on his face, so he straightened up and opened the car door. "If you don't refuse, I will accept it as a default. I drank alcohol today and can't drive a car. Brother Qiao, send me off..."

"?"

Before the words finished, Ji Mingqi had already sat in, and the faint smell of alcohol wafted into Qiao Xing's nostrils. He was indeed drinking, that's right.

"Does it stink?" Ji Mingqi knew the smell on his body well, and laughed and chatted with Qiao Xing.

The V-neck shirt under the young man's leather jacket can vaguely show the well-proportioned chest texture. When you get closer, you can see that Ji Mingqi's legs are even more slender and powerful, and the eight teeth exposed when he smiles are straightforward. It's a bit ruffian, but it doesn't hide its enthusiasm. I have to sigh that human beings are really visual animals, and they are also really superficial.

Qiao Xing gulped, young body, beautiful facial features, passionate expression... He felt his superficial nerves ready to move.

"dong dong"

At this time, there were two taps on the front windshield.

The two people in the car looked up together, only to see Wen Changrong, who had just stood aside, came up at some point, his eyes fell on Ji Mingqi through the glass, and his tone was neither salty nor weak.

"If you want to go home, it happens that my driver is driving today. Take my car and let the driver take you."

The meaning of driving people away is simply not too obvious.

……

Beside him was Xiao Xianrou, and standing in front of her was her ex-husband. It was probably the first time she had experienced this battle. Qiao Xing was between the two of them, feeling a little embarrassed and not knowing what to do, her palms were sweaty.

But Ji Mingqi over there had already reacted quickly, opened the car window, and poked his head out slightly.

"No, thank you, I'll just take Brother Qiao's car."

With Ji Mingqi's appearance, he didn't intend to get out of the car, so Wen Changrong could only focus on Qiao Xing.

Qiao Xing... What else can Qiao Xing say.

The embarrassment of the scene was embarrassing, and he could tell that Wen Changrong was unhappy, but... so what, they were both divorced, so he didn't need to think too much about Wen Changrong's feelings.

"He's drunk, so it's inconvenient to drive." Qiao Xing said this, which can be regarded as a step for both parties, "I'll take him back."

After a pause, Qiao Xing said again, "Go back quickly, too."

"..." Wen Changrong's gaze stayed on his face, and after a while, he finally backed away, "Yes."

In the end, Wen Changrong chose the divorce himself, and Wen Changrong knew what he would face. The man had thought of such a scene thousands of times before, but he didn't know that it would be so sad when he really faced it.

But so what about being sad, in the final analysis - there is a cause and there is an effect, after all, it is one's own choice.

The man stood there without moving, and only watched the car drive further and further away, until it finally turned into an invisible black dot.

……

When Qiao Xing started, Wen Changrong didn't follow him, but after walking for a while, Wen Changrong took a shortcut and followed behind his car as usual.

Ji Mingqi soon noticed it too, but he just moved his eyes and didn't ask any questions.

When the Cayenne arrived at the location, the black Bentley didn't follow too closely, and only stopped at a slightly distant intersection.

Wen Changrong stopped so far away, without much sense of presence, Qiao Xing didn't care much, just stepped on the brakes and said that Ji Mingqi had said it, Ji Mingqi said thank you, and then inserted a new business card into Qiao Xing's pocket.

"Can you stop throwing it away? Uncle."

Ji Mingqi called him uncle again, but his fingers were loosely placed on the edge of the pocket of Qiao Xing's close-fitting clothes. This action was somewhat ambiguous, and the distance also exceeded the normal social distance.

Qiao Xing looked up and saw Ji Mingqi almost wrote "I want to tease you" in his eyes. The facial features of the young man reflected a sharp-edged beauty under the bright lights of the community behind him. Qiao Xing swallowed , raised his eyebrows slightly, and answered.

"……Can."

After saying this, Ji Mingqi nodded in satisfaction, got up and got out of the car. "Goodbye, brother."

"Goodbye." Qiao Xing just started the car to leave, but Ji Mingqi let out an ah and turned around.

"This is for you." With that said, Ji Mingqi fished out something from his pocket and put it on the platform in front of him.

Qiao Xing took a closer look and saw that it was a rose made of paper.

Of course, the roses on paper are not a problem, they are kind of childishly romantic, but the problem is...the roses are made of advertising paper.

"Don't complain about my childishness or my innocence," Ji Mingqi shrugged outside, "because I made this up during my break."

"then you……"

"But seeing that you are not very interested today, I just want to give this to you. It's better to be a little bit happier, or..." Ji Mingqi stood aside, revealing the expensive villa decoration behind him, "or What cigarettes, wine, bags...cosmetics do Brother Qiao like?"

Ji Mingqi said, "I'll make up for you next time."

"...Go, go." Ji Mingqi deliberately exposed the villa area behind him, which was too much to show off his wealth, Qiao Xing rolled his eyes, "No seriousness, hurry back and rest."

"Okay." Ji Mingqi nodded, stopped talking, only watched Qiao Xing's car leave, and then turned to go home.

……

The black Bentley followed closely, and Qiao Xing glanced at the rearview mirror and looked away, bewildered. He thought belatedly, how could an [-]th line afford to live in a well-known local villa area?

******

Qiao Xing sent Ji Mingqi home once, as if opening a door to a new world.

Ji Mingqi is obviously much more affectionate to him than the day before, and because of his straightforward personality and doesn't care much about other people's eyes, Ji Mingqi's actions and behaviors are not taboo, causing the staff of the program group to turn their heads to look at the two of them several times.

Qiao Xing was afraid that the child was really stupid and lost his future without knowing it, so he had to hint several times that his ex-husband was Wen Changrong, and that Wen Changrong was an investor in the program group. Ji Mingqi was puzzled at first, but later he understood, and answered But he already knew it.

"Not only do I know that your ex-husband is Mr. Wen, but I also know that Mr. Wen has been pursuing you crazily recently. Every time I walk with you after get off work, I will be shot to death by Mr. Wen's eyes a hundred times." Ji Mingqi raised his eyebrows and looked at him. "However, he chased his, and I chased mine, what's the matter?"

"..."

It is justifiable and irrefutable.

This person lived so recklessly, like a stream in the entertainment industry, Qiao Xing took a closer look and learned that Ji Mingqi was indeed not a popular celebrity, but his family was rich.

The reason why he is not particularly famous is because Ji Mingqi is a rock player, focusing on making music he likes, not chasing any trends, and also lazy in marketing himself. There is a little estrangement, so the popularity is not high.

Ji Mingqi came to participate in "The God of Songs" by airborne. He didn't expect to get any fans, but he just wanted to sing on a stage with good ratings.

Others participate in the show to make money, earn fans and traffic, but he does it to sing.

Qiao Xing didn't know whether to say that he was rich and self-willed, or that it was nice to be able to live so freely.

But no matter which one it is - Ji Mingqi's unique frankness and enthusiasm are very attractive to Qiao Xing.

Ji Mingqi's family background is right there, and he won't be taken away by hooking his fingers like those people Qiao Xing knew before. He has seen too many, so he knows exactly what he wants; Ji Mingqi's character is also There, if you like it, you like it, and if you don't like it, you don't like it. He is warm and sincere, and when he said he was interested in Qiao Xing, he only looked at Qiao Xing.

The most important thing is that Ji Mingqi has a correct view on love and marriage - "", "I will only marry the person I like".

It's hard for Qiao Xing to say what it's like to spend time with Ji Mingqi, all he can say is that he's been walking in the mud all this time, and now he finally sees the dawn.

If you want to ask Wen Changrong?

Of course Wen Changrong is still there.

Unshakable came to pick up Qiao Xing every night, and unshakably brought Qiao Xing breakfast, probably the fat assistant came up with some ideas, and the man made excuses to chat with him several times in an attempt to create opportunities to get closer or to be alone.

Men have always been persistent in doing things, and the same is true when it comes to pursuing Qiao Xing.

However, Qiao Xing was not as concerned as before.

One is that Wen Changrong has been around for too long, and it has become a habit, so he doesn't pay too much attention, and the other is - Ji Mingqi's attitude is so calm that it also affects Qiao Xing.

Wen Changrong watched from the side. Others were trembling and straightened their backs while working, but Ji Mingqi just said hello and said what to do.

When Wen Changrong was not there, he would put his shoulders on his shoulders, talk to him softly, half teasing and half comforting; when Wen Changrong was there, he would also look at him and smile softly, then tell him a few jokes, do some considerate but gentle words. Not too much action.

It's not that Qiao Xing didn't know that Wen Changrong was sad during this time, and it wasn't that he didn't see with his own eyes that Wen Changrong occasionally looked at the two of them in a daze. He even noticed that the man said that he was going to the gym more frequently during this time, Mingli They seem to have the intention of competing with Ji Mingqi in secret.

But... Wen Changrong is old after all.

It wasn't Qiao Xing who said this, but Wen Changrong himself.

He is indeed old, Qiao Xing is 26 years old, and Wen Changrong is 32 years old.

His age is there, and the temperament caused by experience can't be changed. No matter what he does, he can never be flamboyant and enthusiastic, and can never be simple and direct.

He always thinks too much, such as sending a bouquet of fiery red roses, he will think whether it will be too tacky, whether it will attract unnecessary attention to Qiao Xing, for example, whether a certain action will be too ambiguous, so It will have a bad influence on Qiao Xing.

"I thought you would prefer an older one," Wen Changrong said, "It should look very stable and steady... just like Wen Changze, not..."

"There is no conflict between stability and age." Qiao Xing replied heartlessly, and then asked, "Besides, why do you think I like older people? Young people, good health, good figure, and young people are men Be consistent..."

"...Probably because I always thought you were an insecure person. If you want to rely on it, people's first instinct is that older people are more reliable."

"It's not..."

Before he finished speaking, a familiar figure walked over with arms folded around his chest.

"Brother Qiao, the director is looking for you." Ji Mingqi said so during the lunch break when the director went to sleep.

This appearance, is simply saying that I am lying.

But Qiao Xing looked at the young man embracing his arms, and probably guessed that Ji Mingqi was probably a little unhappy.

"You guys have been chatting for 10 minutes." Ji Mingqi said so, his unruly eyebrows raised high, as if Qiao Xing could figure it out.

"……I'm coming."

Of course, Qiao Xing walked over from Wen Changrong in a flash.

Wen Changrong didn't say much, just stood there and watched Qiao Xing's back. Over there, Qiao Xing and Ji Mingqi walked to the corner, and Ji Mingqi turned around, snorted softly, and raised his eyebrows to look at Qiao Xing.

"..." Although it was said that they were not together, and Ji Mingqi also said that whoever Qiao Xing wanted to do with was Qiao Xing's current freedom, Qiao Xing still felt a little guilty.

"Brother Qiao," Ji Mingqi said, the old god was looking at him, three parts joking and seven parts serious, "I resisted the army of young models, and resisted my parents' advice not to snatch food from the tiger's mouth, except for this flower. The arm makes you look uncomfortable, what else do you dissatisfy?"

"...Uh." Qiao Xing was speechless, of course he understood the subtext in Ji Mingqi's words, hesitated for a while, then nodded, "Very satisfied."

"That?"

"Okay," Qiao Xing hesitated, and said, "I need some time, it won't be too long, and we'll talk about the matter between us after we're done..."

"Hmm." Ji Mingqi raised his eyebrows, temporarily satisfied.

Qiao Xing was lowering his head, thinking about what to say to Wen Changrong, when a sweet fudge touched his lips.

"?" Qiao Xing didn't know why, and as soon as he opened his mouth a little, the fudge was squeezed from the shell into Qiao Xing's mouth.

"The answer is quite satisfactory, and Brother Qiao will be rewarded with candy."

……

The fudge quickly melted between his teeth, which gave Qiao Xing the courage to go to Wen Changrong.

It wasn't that he reported to Wen Changrong that he was going to fall in love, but he hoped——Wen Changrong wouldn't show up again in the next period of time.

Qiao Xing knew that Ji Mingqi didn't like Wen Changrong, not to mention that this love affair was different from usual, if Wen Changrong was here...it would definitely feel bad for Ji Mingqi.

Ji Mingqi had to go to a place to sing today, so he left early. When Qiao Xing finished recording, the Bentley was still parked in the same place as expected.

For the first time, he took the initiative to walk to the Bentley and knocked on the window.

Sitting in the co-pilot, just as Qiao Xing spoke half a sentence, Wen Changrong already guessed what he was going to say.

"You think the fit is only short-lived. Don't you think it's too early for me to leave before even talking about love?"

"I don't think it's different this time."

"Remember when you used to like collecting all kinds of musical instruments?"

"Remember," Qiao Xing asked, "Why are you talking about this?"

"Every time you buy a new one, you say it's the best for you, and then..."

Qiao Xing understood what Wen Changrong was going to say, and interrupted him, "People are not musical instruments, and I don't have a hobby of collecting boyfriends."

"But you haven't been together before, it's too urgent, isn't it?"

"Okay, you said so much, but you just don't want to leave." Qiao Xing said, "Isn't this very selfish? Before..."

Before he finished speaking, there was the sound of the car window being locked, Qiao Xing felt a thump in his heart, and when he turned around, he saw Wen Changrong suddenly leaning over in his direction, his palms pressed against his palms, and his generous body enveloped him in a large mass in the shadows.

After half a beat, Wen Changrong realized what he had done and pressed the car key again, and the door lock opened. Qiao Xing heaved a sigh of relief, but he tightly clenched his hand, with a somewhat depressed voice.

"During this time, I was going crazy with jealousy, Qiao Xing."

The lights in the car were off, and the Bentley was parked in a dark place. Wen Changrong's face was against the light, and neither of them could see each other's expression clearly. Perhaps it was because of this that Wen Changrong was able to say this sentence talk.