After Transmigrating into a Book, I Have an Entire Family of Cannon Fodder

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It's not that Qi Xingchen didn't live with Bai Ye. During "Poor Travel", they slept in the same bed, but they were not familiar at that time. In addition, there were cameras everywhere in the room, and they slept separately, and there was no communication.

Today is different, there are only two of them. Qi Xingchen hesitated for a second and reluctantly accepted his own exclusive fan benefits.

Allen helped Enron open a room in the same hotel, but not on the same floor. Allen was responsible for taking Anran to the room, and Qi Xingchen followed Bai Ye obediently.

Stepping into the suite, Qi Xingchen remembered and was afraid, "If we swagger in like this, will we be photographed by paparazzi?"

"Take a picture casually," Bai Ye closed the door with his backhand. "Now everyone knows that you are coming to see me. It's normal for me to entertain you."

"... I'm not here to see you, I'm here to see the music festival. Qi Xingchen protested in a low voice.

Bai Ye sneered and said nothing.

As a temporary foothold of Baiye in S City, this suite has not many traces of life. Qi Xingchen still looked around curiously and found some interesting details.

For example, as a child from an upper-class family, Bai Ye's self-care ability should be poor, but his room is clean, and the phenomenon of clothes and socks flying around is completely absent.

For example, Baiye doesn't use skin care products - there is only a toothbrush barrel, an electric toothbrush, a bottle of things that should look like makeup remover oil and facial cleanser cotton on the washstand. In addition, it is clean and you can't see anything.

"The big bedroom is full of my things. Can you live in the small bedroom tonight?" Bai Ye asked.

Qi Xingchen immediately nodded: "Yes, no problem."

"Then you go to wash first. I want to wipe my face. It's slower."

Qi Xingchen reacted for a while and realized that Bai Ye's "face wiping" was to remove makeup, and he couldn't help tightening the corners of his lips.

"By the way," Bai Ye nodded his thick sweatshirt. "Isn't it uncomfortable for you to sleep in this? I'll find you a t?"

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He wore Bai Ye's clothes again. Qi Xingchen was a little embarrassed and nodded.

Bai Ye threw him a white short sleeve, which turned out to be Gucci's sequin cat head style. The neckline and cuffs are deliberately old, but in terms of folds and wear marks, it is estimated that Baiye has not worn it once.

Qi Xingchen threw the bag into the small bedroom and pulled the short sleeves into the bathroom. It washed quickly and came out in less than ten minutes.

After a phone call, Bai Ye looked up and saw him. He raised his eyebrows and said, "This dress suits you very well."

"Sing-chip cat's head? Suitable for me? Qi Xingchen can't believe it.

"Uh-huh," Bai Ye confirmed, "you look very clean in your clothes."

Qi Xingchen could only accept it silently, but he was curious: "This T-shirt is just the right size for me. You should be short, right?"

"So I haven't worn it all the time. I wouldn't have worn it like this... Such lovely clothes."

Qi Xingchen was more curious: "Why do you want to buy it if you don't wear it?"