Qi Ji felt that he was treated like a child.

"Are you myopia?" Wan Chukong continued to be curious.

Qi Ji nodded honestly, "I have a little bit."

He loves to play games, especially when he pulls the windows up and is black all over his body, only the screen is lit, which makes him feel very safe. But because of myopia, the degree of the eyes is not high, there is astigmatism, and it is convenient for him to wear glasses when he goes out every day.

Wan Chukong suddenly hooked his frame with his finger, and the distance between the two people was so close that it was not suitable.

They are not so familiar.

"I thought you had contact lenses." Wan Chukong quickly pushed his glasses back to the bridge of his nose and said with a smile, "So it's not."

"I can wear it when I record a show, but I can't do it in private."

Qi Ji didn't care. Every time he wore invisible, he was suspected of wearing contact lenses. He was too lazy to refute after many times. He simply did not do it all the time, and always wore contact lenses when he showed up in public.

Wan Chukong looked at him from head to toe and echoed: "Well, it seems that he doesn't."

Qi Ji didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

If Su Mianchao was here, he would definitely answer his questions and answer questions. He is really a bit "dark". He usually doesn't comb his hair at home and dresses very otaku. He is only better than dancing. His legs are smooth and straight, which is more pleasing to the eye than ordinary people.

"Are you hot?" Wan Chukong looked in a good mood and joked, "I'll treat you to ice sorbet."

Qi Ji shook his head for no reason, and then a scene that made him terrified appeared.

Wan Chukong has a very good figure, and he has practiced it at first glance. He has broad shoulders and back and thin waist. A child suddenly rushed over and raised his hands together, hugged the waist that made countless fans lick the screen and blow wildly, and rubbed his head intimately.

Wan Chukong was hit and did not move at all, and he did not even show surprise.

The boy raised his head and Qi Ji suffocated his breath the moment he saw him.

——That was a face that was five or sixty minutes similar to Wan Chukong.

Qi Ji instantly made up a bloody drama and quickly spoke: "I can't say anything!"

I thought you were just dating a female idol.

Unexpectedly, I even have my son!

Help.
Chapter completed!