Chapter 4811

Ying Qianxi treats Huang qingdie as a little girl.

He can think of some things, always can't help but tell Huang qingdie, want to let her attention, don't want to let her hurt.

Huang qingdie can feel her idol's special approachability.

Huang qingdie feels sweet in his heart.

Ying Qianxi looks at Huang qingdie and doesn't speak. She doesn't know if she's listening.

He continued patiently with good temper: "did you hear what I said?"

After Huang qingdie regained his mind, he nodded, "mm-hmm, I heard that Yao Ying doesn't look like a good man. I'll have less contact with him in the future."

Should thousand Xi hear this sentence, helpless smile, this wench is really very clever.

He looked at her and felt like reaching out to touch her hair. It felt like a small animal, hairy and lovely.

After realizing his own idea, Ying Qianxi shook his head in his heart.

"I think you're tired. Go and have a rest first."

"I'm not tired."

Huang qingdie was happy and full of energy.

Ying Qianxi looks at her beautiful big eyes moving, twinkling, as if she is curious about everything. Her face moves. Since she likes it, she can stay here!

But towards evening, the butterfly was really sleepy and yawned.

Her clock hasn't been adjusted yet!

Should thousand Xi mind delicate, see the emperor tilt butterfly sleepy, let her go back first.

In the evening, Ying Qianxi happens to have dinner.

That kind of dinner, she is not suitable to go, Ying Qianxi also don't want to let Huang qingdie contact too complicated things.

Because it's the eve of new year's Eve, even the filming place, also has a strong atmosphere of Chinese New Year.

Huang qingdie slept in the hotel for a while. The sound of firecrackers outside was so loud that she woke up later.

I was going to watch the time with my mobile phone, but I saw a short message.

Huang qingdie had just woken up in a daze, but seeing this message, the whole person was excited.

The idol brought her new year's Eve dumplings.

She quickly cleaned herself up and went to Ying Qianxi's restaurant room.

They were on the same floor.

After knocking on the door, there is a presidential suite with a special living room. Ying Qianxi looks at Huang qingdie with a smile and says, "wake up?"

Huang qingdie nodded, "mm-hmm, the sound of firecrackers outside is very loud. I wake up after sleeping. Did you really bring me dumplings?"

"It's still hot in the fridge. Wait a minute. I'll heat you up."

"No, no, I'll have a cold one."

Should Qianxi disapprove of shaking his head, "that's not good for the body, remember to eat hot food in the future."

With that, Ying Qianxi went to the kitchen to make hot dumplings for Huang qingdie.

Huang qingdie stands by the door of the kitchen, looking at Ying Qianxi, who is busy in the kitchen. I don't know why, they all have a good feeling of quiet years.

This meeting, she looks at so good-looking elegant should thousand Xi, the heart almost jumped several times.

There's a throbbing feeling.

But Huang qingdie doesn't understand this feeling. She just has something wrong with her heart.

Huang qingdie turned around and beat her chest with her hand. She wanted to make her heart beat faster, but it didn't work.

Ying Qianxi looked at her, "what are you doing?"

"No No... "

"Dumplings will be good for a while. If you are bored, you can watch TV."

Huang qingdie shakes her head. It's hard to see her idol making dumplings in person. She even wants to take pictures with her mobile phone.

But she has the heart of thieves, not the courage to shoot.

In fact, she really wants to share it with the fans who like Ying Qianxi.