Go Through My Demon Host

Chapter 306: Bright stars: The national male **** is a girl (12)

  Chapter 306 Brilliant Starlight: The National Male God is a Girl (12)

  At the restaurant, Qin Ci certainly chose a private box.

  The waiter saw that both of them had extraordinary temperaments, and said with a smile,

   "What do you want?"

  Qin Ci looked at Ranbai and uttered two words, "You choose."

  Dyeing White Silky Jade took the menu in his hand, ordered a few dishes casually, "That's it."

  Qin Ci looked at the delicate jade hand of the young man under the light, and a thought arose in his heart.

  These hands are more beautiful than women's hands. White, delicate, like jade.

  "What do you want to eat?" Ran Bai blinked, and asked thoughtfully.

  Qin Ci looked at the dishes dyed white, "That's all."

  The waiter smiled and said, "Okay, please wait for a while."

   "Why does the movie emperor Qin have time to come to the theater?" Ran Bai asked with a smile.

  The actor shouldn’t be busy, is there really such a free time?

   Seeing the bright smile of the boy under the light, Qin Ci said inwardly, to see you.

  However, the arrogant Qin movie emperor would not say that, so, "I happened to be passing by."

  Dyeing white: "..."

  This happened to be amazing.

  Ranbai did not expose Qin Ci's unrealistic lies, and nodded solemnly: "Oh, that's it."

  The restaurant service is very fast, and the waiter moves the food smoothly, "Two, here is the food you want."

  Ranbai responded softly, looking at the delicious dishes.

  I have to say, this restaurant is pretty good.

   "Emperor Qin, you taste it, but it's delicious."

  Dye white and tasted it. Well, it's not bad.

  Thinking of the dishes that Mo Chen had cooked for her last time, Ran Bai had to admit it.

  Mo Chen's craftsmanship is very good, which completely satisfied her taste buds.

  Qin Ci saw the expression of the white-satisfied face, and when he saw the dishes he didn’t like, he thought it was actually pretty good, so he took a bite with his chopsticks.

  Looking at the bright and white eyes, he nodded slightly.

  The time for a meal is quickly over. Dyeing white comfortably leaned against the chair, showing a lazy contrast: "Thank you."

  Qin Ci frowned slightly, it seemed that thank you was a bit rusty.

   Instinctively, he didn't want to be too alienated from the teenager in front of him, "No need to say thank you in the future."

  Ranbai was taken aback when she heard Qin Ci’s words.

  Don’t say thank you?

"Um."

  Getting Ranbai's promise, Qin Ci unconsciously evoked a smile.

  If anyone is there, you will be surprised.

  Because, where did Qin Ci smile at others!

   has always been Bingberg’s character design, and I have never seen a person who can make Qin Cixiao.

  As a result, he smiled at a teenager who had only seen two sides.

  Are you surprised?

  Too surprised.

   "I'll take you back." Qin Ci said.

  ...It’s a good ride.

   Hearing the voice of Ran Bai's promise, Qin Ci raised his lips again unconsciously.

  Unfortunately, Ranbai doesn’t know how precious Qin Ci’s smile is.

  The two returned home all the way, Ran Bai took out the key, opened the door, and said to Qin Ci politely, "Emperor Qin, goodbye."

  Qin Ci heard the clear and melodious voice of Dye Bai like spring water, his expression paused, and he said, "Goodbye."

  Qin Ci returned to his cold room without a trace of popularity.

  The room is mainly black and white, which looks very cold.

  Qin Ci sat in front of the computer and called the computer.

  Suddenly thinking of dyeing white, she whispered,

  "Closing White..."

  Ghostly opened Baidu software.

  His jade-like hands with distinct joints tapped two words slowly on the keyboard,

  Seal, white.

  Look at these two words that appear in the search.

  Qin Ci frowned slightly.

  He doesn't like people who disrupt the rhythm of his life.

  It may be that he has obsessive-compulsive disorder, so everything must be done perfectly. I don't want to care about other people or things.

  However, the cover letter was an accident.

do not know why,

   will think of a young man who is only marginal.

do not know why,

   will care about a young man who is not just a mere margin.

  (End of this chapter)

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