Chapter 170 I Know My Own Limits

Qi Yuan outside the door knocked at the right time, interrupting the next step that the two people inside were about to take.

Zhou Zhichen cursed the people outside in his heart and suppressed his desire.

After pulling the quilt over Mo Qingqing, he put on a bathrobe and kissed her cheek.

"Sister, I'm going to go out and take a look. Please wait for a while."

Mo Qingqing nodded, her face flushed as she curled up in the quilt.

No need to guess who is outside the door.

When Zhou Zhichen opened the door with a gloomy face, he met Qi Yuan's clear eyes, and his expression suddenly softened.

"Ayuan, why are you here?"

Qi Yuan smiled at him innocently: "I heard from my sister that you were coming here to discuss work, so I came to find you. I want to squeeze in with you tonight. It's been a long time since I shared a bed with you."

As he said this he was about to go in.

Zhou Zhichen's heart tightened and he quickly grabbed his arm.

"Ayuan, I still have to work. I can't go to bed so early. You and I will disturb your sleep."

Qi Yuan pursed her lips and looked at him eagerly: "Achen, you don't dislike me, do you?"

Zhou Zhichen held his forehead with his hand: "Ayuan, not tonight, can I go and squeeze with you tomorrow night?"

"You're not hiding a mistress in your mansion, are you?" Qi Yuan asked pretending to be confused.

Zhou Zhichen: “…”

"No."

Qi Yuan: "Then let me in."

"No!" Zhou Zhichen refused: "Wait here, I'll go get my phone and come out in a moment."

When Qi Yuan heard this, he felt sad but also relieved.

"OK."

Zhou Zhichen returned to the room and saw Mo Qingqing lying on the bed, looking at him with her charming peach blossom eyes.

"Qi Yuan?" she asked.

Zhou Zhichen nodded helplessly.

"Sister, I'm sorry."

Mo Qingqing shook her head indifferently: "Go ahead! I'm going to sleep first." She was really sleepy.

Zhou Zhichen kissed her lips: "I'll give it to you tomorrow night, okay?"

Mo Qingqing nodded randomly.

Zhou Zhichen followed Qi Yuan back to his room.

When he entered the room, he asked in confusion: "Don't you live downstairs?"

Qi Yuan: “…I just changed it.”

When the two of them were lying in bed, they both suffered from insomnia, while Mo Qingqing, who was separated by a wall, was sleeping soundly.

"Achen, can we have a heart-to-heart talk?" Qi Yuan was the first to break the silence.

Zhou Zhichen lay there quietly in silence for a while. He understood what Qi Yuan wanted to talk about. He concealed the bitterness in his heart and hummed softly.

Qi Yuan sat up, hugged the quilt, and spoke in a low voice.

"You are together with your sister, right?" he pointed it out directly.

Zhou Zhichen was silent, and he agreed.

Qi Yuan let out a long breath.

"I know you've always given in to me since we were little." He buried his face in his hands and said, "If I say I like you, you..."

"Ayuan." Zhou Zhichen interrupted him: "You can have anything you want, but... Mo Qingqing is not acceptable." He said with difficulty: "I like her very much."

He worked desperately to improve himself, to walk side by side with Mo Qingqing as soon as possible, to be her strong backing, and to be the first to help her solve her problems when she needed it.

Qi Yuan was silent for a while.

He was struggling over whether or not to tell Zhou Zhichen that he and Mo Qingqing had had a relationship and it was no longer simple.

"My sister is very good. She will not have only one man. Ah Yuan, you can't afford to play with her."

“…” He has already joined, how could he not afford to play?

Although...but...I do get angry every time when Mo Qingqing meets other men.

"I have a contract with my sister." Qi Yuan said directly: "I know you also have a contract with her."

Zhou Zhichen sat up suddenly, stunned for a moment.

"What do you mean?" he asked with difficulty.

Qi Yuan said in a muffled voice: "Something has happened between Mo Qingqing and I." The topic was opened, and he spoke smoothly: "Since you said that it is impossible for her to have only one man around her, isn't it normal to add me?"

Zhou Zhichen’s mind suddenly became confused and he sat silently in the darkness.

Qi Yuan said with a tone of pretended cheerfulness: "I was wondering what would happen if you knew about this? Would you fight with me or break up with me?"

"I also thought that you might calm down by yourself for a while. Anyway, you won't question me."

"Ah Chen, I'm sorry. I like Mo Qingqing too, and I know you like her too. I have thought about not competing with you. After all, you have given me so much since I was a child."

"But she...I can't seem to let her go."

Zhou Zhichen's head was buzzing. He sat there in the dark, not knowing how to think about the problem at hand.

After Qi Yuan finished speaking, he lay back down again, staring at the ceiling.

After a few minutes, Zhou Zhichen stood up neatly.

"Sorry, I'm going to go out for some fresh air. I'm just downstairs. Don't worry about me."

After saying that, he turned on the light and walked to the closet, intending to change into Qi Yuan's clothes first.

However, when he opened the closet, he found nothing inside except the bathrobes provided by the hotel.

His hand froze in mid-air and he pursed his lips tightly.

Qi Yuan looked at him, paused, and said, "My sister and I have always lived together."

Zhou Zhichen silently closed the closet door and walked to the bed in silence.

He wanted to ventilate the room, but unfortunately the hotel windows couldn't be opened.

Qi Yuan swallowed, got up and went to Mo Qingqing's room opposite, and brought clothes to him.

"More?"

Zhou Zhichen looked up at him, his eyes as calm as the prelude to a storm.

The next day, when Mo Qingqing got up, it was already noon and she had missed the filming time.

“…”

After returning to the other side, quickly washing up and changing her clothes, she hurried out.

After entering the elevator, I found that Zhou Zhichen and Qi Yuan were nowhere to be seen. I don’t know if they were still asleep.

By the time she arrived at the crew, filming had already started.

After listening to the director's nagging for a few words, Mo Qingqing went to put on makeup and style her hair.

When she finished putting on her makeup, Mengxi had just finished filming her first scene and was looking at her with a scrutinizing look.

Mo Qingqing smiled at her, and then, when no one was paying attention, gave her the middle finger.

Mengxi: “…” Her fists were clenched hard.

The provocation was successful, and Mo Qingqing was in a great mood.

"Actors, hurry up and get ready. Let's start filming."

Mo Qingqing hurried over.

Her scenes will be filmed in about a week.

After a day of filming, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening.

I didn't see Qi Yuan the whole day, and my phone didn't receive any messages from them.

With doubts, Mo Qingqing returned to the hotel.

The moment she opened the room, she paused.

The two men in the room were sitting and waiting for her to come back.

One was lying on the bed reading a book, and the other was sitting in front of the computer looking at it seriously.

Mo Qingqing stood at the door, not knowing whether he should go in.

She doesn't know what the current situation is.

I hope the two young masters won’t show their cards to each other!

If so, what should she say?

The two people inside heard the noise and looked towards her.

When Mo Qingqing saw their handsome faces turned blue and purple, he was stunned.

"What happened to your faces?"

Oh my god! This injury is too severe.

The left corner of one of his eyes was extremely red and the corner of his mouth was bruised.

The corners of his mouth were covered with bruises.

As I watched, I inexplicably felt a sense of humor.

Mo Qingqing held back her laughter and walked in. When she saw the extra suitcase, she was stunned.

"What's going on?"

Qi Yuan got out of bed and came to her: "Sister, let's talk."

Mo Qingqing understood.

Zhou Zhichen also closed his computer and was looking at her quietly.

The three of them sat on the sofa and there was silence for a moment.

Mo Qingqing was currently used to taking charge, so she spoke first.

The voice was indifferent: "Have you made a showdown?"

Qi Yuan nodded.

Zhou Zhichen looked at her in silence.

Mo Qingqing leaned back on the sofa and raised his hand to rub his eyebrows.

"Please elaborate."

The two looked at each other.

Qi Yuan spoke first.

"Achen and I can accept it."

Mo Qingqing raised an eyebrow and looked at Zhou Zhichen: "Really?"

She could understand that Qi Yuan could accept it. After all, this boy already knew about her relationship with Zhou Zhichen before he even had a chance to eat the meat.

But how could Zhou Zhichen accept it in just one day?

Could it be that Qi Yuan also has the ability to brainwash people?

Zhou Zhichen nodded and uttered a low "hmm".

"So is there any agreement between you two?" Mo Qingqing asked puzzledly.

"No." They said in unison.

Mo Qingqing: “???”

"Let's do as you wish." Zhou Zhichen said.

Mo Qingqing looked at the two of them with cold eyes and asked with a smile.

"What stage have you discussed?"

Both of them blushed when they were asked, but they said nothing.

Could it be that we haven't discussed it yet and haven't gotten her?

So should she fool around a bit?

"I'll tell you a secret." She said mysteriously, hooking her finger at the two of them, motioning them to come closer.

The two men approached her without knowing why.

Mo Qingqing: "Actually... my body is very special."

The two were stunned and looked at her with confusion in their eyes.

Mo Qingqing continued: "When you slept with me for the first time, did you feel that it was my first time?"

The two looked at each other hesitantly, then nodded, and then they saw astonishment in each other's eyes.

"That's because my sister's body is intact when facing another man." Mo Qingqing finished speaking and curled her lips: "So, you don't have to be jealous of each other. Everyone is fair."

Zhou Zhichen and Qi Yuan looked at each other, and saw confusion in each other's eyes.

Mo Qingqing didn't have time to waste with them and planned to go to bed.

"If you have any questions, you can ask me when I'm free. I'm going to wash up and rest. How about you?"

"I'll accompany you." Zhou Zhichen said, "Ayuan lost the rock-paper-scissors game, so I'll accompany you tonight."

Qi Yuan curled his lips, stood up and raised his hand: "I apply to be in the audience."

“…”

Mo Qingqing resisted the urge to curse and went into the bathroom with her clothes.

Zhou Zhichen looked at Qi Yuan and threw him the room card.

The voice was indifferent: "If you want to be the one to be broadcast live next time, I can approve your application."

Qi Yuan took the housing card and said reluctantly: "She is very fragile, don't be too aggressive, it will hurt me."

Zhou Zhichen's handsome face turned red, he stood up and pushed the person out of the room.

As the door closed, he said, "I know my limits."