Reborn Giants: National Male God, Too Good at Flirting

Coincidentally, Jun Suli also came out of the bathroom.

Facing Jun Suli again, Qin Zheng felt a little at a loss for some reason.

She quickly got into bed and turned her back to him.

I felt a part of the bed collapsed, and the sound of wiping hair came to No. 2 Middle School.

Qin Zheng tightened the bedding.

"Tomorrow's fashion show, you have to be more careful, they are likely to do something at the fashion show."

"I know."

Qin Zheng responded.

"I will watch you in the dark, and remember to jump off the platform if there is any danger."

Jun Suli paused for a moment, then continued.

"I see."

Qin Zheng responded to him.

After a word, the room was quiet.

Neither Jun Suli nor Qin Zheng spoke again.

When Jun Suli finished wiping her hair and sat on the bed, Qin Zheng's body moved a bit.

A person lay down behind him, and a corner of the quilt was lifted.

Qin Zheng's body froze. Although it was not the first time for the two of them to share the bed, it was not what it used to be.

The relationship between them is no longer as simple as it used to be.

Coupled with what Jun Suli did just now, Qin Zheng was even more disturbed.

"Ye Chen, are you asleep?"

Jun Suli asked suddenly, breaking the silence of the room.

Qin Zheng opened his eyes and didn't answer.

Jun Suli reached out and turned off the light.

Qin Zheng's vision was plunged into darkness.

Then, she noticed Jun Suli approaching from the other side of the bed.

But there was no direct contact with Qin Zheng, but a small distance between them.

There was a shallow breathing sound in his ear, and Qin Zheng knew that Jun Suli had fallen asleep.

She turned over gently.

Lying on his back, he glimpsed a corner of the man's face out of the corner of his eye.

Qin Zheng pulled the quilt, then closed his eyes.

After a day of chasing and killing, the tense nerve relaxed at this moment.

Qin Zheng soon fell into a deep sleep.

But just after she fell asleep, those eyes that were originally closed quietly opened.

Jun Suli stretched out his hand and caressed Qin Zheng's cheek.

Qin Zheng, who was sleeping soundly, frowned slightly, and then relaxed again.

Night, quiet.

Soon, it was the next day.

Qin Zheng and Jun Suli arrived at Dickens' company early in the morning.

Dickens was already prepared.

After Qin Zheng entered the arena, he separated from Jun Suli.

"Ye Chen, here."

Entering the backstage of the catwalk, Qin Zheng saw a foreign girl waving at him.

Qin Zheng strode forward.

"Hello, my name is Alice, and I'm your costumer."

"My name is Ye Chen."

Qin Zheng stretched out his hand and shook Alice's hand.

"The catwalk is about to start, come to the dressing room with me first."

Alice led Qin Zheng into the dressing room.

The backstage of the dressing room is very crowded at the moment.

Makeup artists of all colors are painting their best outfits for their male models.

Qin Zheng's appearance attracted the attention of many people.

Since Qin Zheng was the only foreigner in this group, he was very conspicuous.

Coupled with his handsome appearance, he has many eyes.

"Alice, is this the latest male artist signed by Mr. Dickens?"

A makeup artist who was doing makeup saw Qin Zheng, his eyes lit up, and he threw away the makeup utensils in his hand.

"Oh buy one!! It's so handsome!!!"

The makeup artist rushed up directly.

Seeing someone rushing up, several makeup artists who were already amazed by Qin Zheng also joined the ranks.