The light is so dazzling.
Qiao Qiao slowly sat up with her sore waist. She thought she would feel sticky and uncomfortable, but she didn't expect that it would be very refreshing, as if she had been cleaned up.
Song Qiyan was right beside her, the man was lying straight on the ground, the dark gray silk was pulled up and covered his shoulders, his eyes were closed, his face was calm, and his chest was slowly and regularly up and down, except that his hair was a little chaotic, which was exactly the same as his usual appearance.
Qiao Qiao stared at him quietly for a while, and suddenly blushed. She couldn't remember what happened yesterday very clearly, but the occasional scene in her mind was enough to try to break into the crack in the ground.
Her throat was so hoarse that she couldn't even figure out why she was so hoarse.
She wanted to wash her face and cool herself, but she had a man's arm around her waist, and her arm would tighten with a little movement.
Song Qiyan seemed to be aware. He slowly opened his eyes, his black pupils gradually focused, and then turned to look at Qiao Qiao.
His first sentence was: Sorry.
Qiao Qiao: ... I have eaten it all, so don’t mention it.
Song Qiyan raised his hand and rubbed his temples, and sat up as he followed: What time is it?
Qiao Qiao looked at the clock at the head of the bed: It was three o'clock in the afternoon.
Do you still want to sleep?
Qiao Qiao shook her head. She had slept enough, and she wouldn't have to sleep tonight if she fell asleep.
Want to eat?
After he said this, Qiao Qiao really felt a little hungry. She was overdrawn last night and was sleeping again during the day. Her abdomen was empty and her limbs were sore and soft, and she urgently needed energy to be replenished.
Song Qiyan smiled slightly and kissed her lips: Get up.
Qiao Qiao nodded with a red face.
Her clothes were completely scrapped after being ravaged last night, and Song Qiyan had nothing to do because they were all folded on the end of the bed. Qiao Qiao didn't know when he folded his pants like that.
However, Song Qiyan would not wear the same clothes for two consecutive days, so he went to the closet to get a new one.
To Qiao Qiao's surprise, Song Qiyan also prepared new clothes for her.
From pajamas to regular clothes, there are all kinds of slippers, headbands, skin care products, etc. Song Qiyan is ready for everything she may use.
Qiao Qiao put on the little rabbit's home clothes and turned around in front of the mirror in surprise: When did you buy it?Just right.
Song Qiyan's eyes fell on her and stopped for a long time before moving away: It's very suitable for you.
Hehe, I feel so too.
The man couldn't help pinching her cheek: I'll let me make what I want to eat later.
Qiao Qiao: I don’t know, let’s go down and have a look.
So the two of them washed up briefly and went downstairs to the restaurant.
The servant brought the menu. Qiao Qiao ordered two home-cooked dishes and asked Song Qiyan what to eat. The man shook his head, meaning that he could eat anything and asked her to order it.
The person in charge of cooking was an aunt in her fifties. She had quick hands and feet. She immediately took out the vegetables she needed from the refrigerator and started to make them. Qiao Qiao looked at her for a while and found that not only she wanted to eat, but her hands were also a little itchy, and she also wanted to do it.
Qiao Qiao: Director Song, I just learned a dish. Can I make it for you?
Song Qiyan was a little surprised and raised his eyebrows.
Just... I just studied it casually in school, hehe.Qiao Qiao made up a reason guiltily.
When the aunt heard Qiao Qiao was going to do it, she smiled and gave the table out. However, Qiao Qiao was bored and could only direct the aunt to cut the needed ingredients and then sit on the high stool to fry.
More than ten minutes later, a steaming hot Mapo tofu was out of the pot.
Qiao Qiao proudly brought it to Song Qiyan and looked at him expectantly: Try it, what is the difference between what I made and what I did?
The man looked at her, picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of it and put it into his mouth. After savoring it carefully, he commented carefully: It's delicious.
Qiao Qiao was disappointed: Just ‘delicious’?
Song Qiyan said lightly: The heat is just right, the spicy taste and the fragrance of tofu are integrated. This is not a dish that beginners can prepare.
Qiao Qiao choked on the spot.
She originally wanted to show off her skills, but she was ruthlessly exposed.
This is not the end. Song Qiyan put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth gracefully. He raised his eyes and smashed a thunderous sentence: I wanted to ask last night, you have improved your strength.Now it seems that I have learned how to cook. Who forced you to learn it?
Damn...
Is this the sixth sense of a man?Scared.
No one forced Ah... Qiao Qiao glanced at me with guilt. I suddenly became interested. It just so happened that I was tired of eating the takeaway cafeteria, so I wanted to change my taste. It was 100% purely voluntary, and no one forced me!
After saying that, he raised three fingers in a proper manner and sweared to the lamp.
Song Qiyan glanced at her indifferently and said nothing.
Qiao Qiao was frightened by the meal and secretly scolded himself for being so proud that Director Song was such a smart and keen person who could even be seen through even if he hid in front of him, let alone show him to show him.
After dinner, Qiao Qiao collapsed on the sofa to gain weight, and from time to time patted his round belly. When he heard a loud "slap" sound, he would make him laugh as happy as a fool.
Song Qiyan walked over and touched her belly: She is pregnant.
Qiao Qiao squirted out a sip of water.
Director Song’s joke is really not open, but it’s amazing...
Just when she thought she was about to beat her belly this afternoon, the doorbell rang and someone Qiao Qiao thought she would not appear so soon.
Xiao Manyu was wearing a Chanel suit, nine-centimeter high heels, long curly hair was loosely draped over her shoulders, and a folder was still in her arms. She was a big beauty from any angle.
Tsk, this person is really fierce. He failed yesterday and was sent to the sand again today. He has practiced his shameless skills very well.
Xiao Man walked into the living room without looking sideways, ignoring Qiao Qiao, who was squinting on the sofa, and stood in front of Song Qiyan with a smile: Mr. Song, I have brought all the documents I need to sign today.
Song Qiyan didn't look at her at all: Put it on the table, you can leave now.
Qiao Qiao couldn't help but feel that it was not worth it for Xiao Manyu. She dressed so well, but no one appreciated her.Qiao Qiao is willing to appreciate it, but unfortunately he doesn’t care about it.
Xiao Manyu seemed to be used to it. She put the documents openly on the table, but was not in a hurry to leave, but stopped talking: Mr. Song, there seemed to be something wrong with the studio newly built in the last week, and the construction party hopes you can go and take a look.
Song Qiyan frowned slightly before looking at her: What happened?
Xiao Manyu shook her head: I don’t know very well about the specifics, I just received the call.
Song Qiyan: It’s the day after tomorrow.
Xiao Manyu: OK... but the construction party seems to be very anxious. It will rain heavily tomorrow, and it will not be handled well today, and the rest cannot be promoted.
Song Qiyan's face turned cold: Are you ordering me?
Xiao Manyu was startled and quickly denied: It’s just that you have always done this project by yourself, and the construction party is urging me tightly, so I
Go.Qiao Qiao blinked, and there was nothing to do at home anyway, so she was just in time to get active and eat.
Song Qi's tone softened: You may feel bored.
Qiao Qiao smiled sweetly: I won’t be bored with you.
The man paused and turned to Xiao Manyu and said: Arrange the car.
The latter's expression is wonderful.
Qiao Qiao laughed wildly in her heart. Don’t you just want to destroy the world between me and Director Song?I have to show my love in front of you, and it will make your scalp numb, and it will be too late to show it out.
Xiao Manyu went out and made a phone call. After coming back, she said tactfully: Then I won’t bother you, I’ll go back to the company.
Qiao Qiao deliberately pretended to be like she didn't understand anything: Hey, aren't you going with us?
Xiao Manyu smiled concealedly: Miss Qiao, I have other jobs.
Qiao Qiao: Just delay the rest. Didn’t you just say that this matter is the most urgent?Mr. Song has gone, isn’t it good if you don’t play?
Xiao Manyu: ...
Song Qiyan touched Qiao Qiao's head docilely.
Qiao Qiao: Did you see it?Boss, support me. You have to go even if you want to go, and you have to go even if you don’t want to go.whee.
However, Xiao Manyu was a person who had experienced strong winds and waves. He quickly adjusted and restored his unchanged programmatic smile: as Miss Qiao wished.
So Xiao Manyu drove, Qiao Qiao and Song Qiyan sat in the back row and rushed to the construction site.
Qiao Qiao slowly sat up with her sore waist. She thought she would feel sticky and uncomfortable, but she didn't expect that it would be very refreshing, as if she had been cleaned up.
Song Qiyan was right beside her, the man was lying straight on the ground, the dark gray silk was pulled up and covered his shoulders, his eyes were closed, his face was calm, and his chest was slowly and regularly up and down, except that his hair was a little chaotic, which was exactly the same as his usual appearance.
Qiao Qiao stared at him quietly for a while, and suddenly blushed. She couldn't remember what happened yesterday very clearly, but the occasional scene in her mind was enough to try to break into the crack in the ground.
Her throat was so hoarse that she couldn't even figure out why she was so hoarse.
She wanted to wash her face and cool herself, but she had a man's arm around her waist, and her arm would tighten with a little movement.
Song Qiyan seemed to be aware. He slowly opened his eyes, his black pupils gradually focused, and then turned to look at Qiao Qiao.
His first sentence was: Sorry.
Qiao Qiao: ... I have eaten it all, so don’t mention it.
Song Qiyan raised his hand and rubbed his temples, and sat up as he followed: What time is it?
Qiao Qiao looked at the clock at the head of the bed: It was three o'clock in the afternoon.
Do you still want to sleep?
Qiao Qiao shook her head. She had slept enough, and she wouldn't have to sleep tonight if she fell asleep.
Want to eat?
After he said this, Qiao Qiao really felt a little hungry. She was overdrawn last night and was sleeping again during the day. Her abdomen was empty and her limbs were sore and soft, and she urgently needed energy to be replenished.
Song Qiyan smiled slightly and kissed her lips: Get up.
Qiao Qiao nodded with a red face.
Her clothes were completely scrapped after being ravaged last night, and Song Qiyan had nothing to do because they were all folded on the end of the bed. Qiao Qiao didn't know when he folded his pants like that.
However, Song Qiyan would not wear the same clothes for two consecutive days, so he went to the closet to get a new one.
To Qiao Qiao's surprise, Song Qiyan also prepared new clothes for her.
From pajamas to regular clothes, there are all kinds of slippers, headbands, skin care products, etc. Song Qiyan is ready for everything she may use.
Qiao Qiao put on the little rabbit's home clothes and turned around in front of the mirror in surprise: When did you buy it?Just right.
Song Qiyan's eyes fell on her and stopped for a long time before moving away: It's very suitable for you.
Hehe, I feel so too.
The man couldn't help pinching her cheek: I'll let me make what I want to eat later.
Qiao Qiao: I don’t know, let’s go down and have a look.
So the two of them washed up briefly and went downstairs to the restaurant.
The servant brought the menu. Qiao Qiao ordered two home-cooked dishes and asked Song Qiyan what to eat. The man shook his head, meaning that he could eat anything and asked her to order it.
The person in charge of cooking was an aunt in her fifties. She had quick hands and feet. She immediately took out the vegetables she needed from the refrigerator and started to make them. Qiao Qiao looked at her for a while and found that not only she wanted to eat, but her hands were also a little itchy, and she also wanted to do it.
Qiao Qiao: Director Song, I just learned a dish. Can I make it for you?
Song Qiyan was a little surprised and raised his eyebrows.
Just... I just studied it casually in school, hehe.Qiao Qiao made up a reason guiltily.
When the aunt heard Qiao Qiao was going to do it, she smiled and gave the table out. However, Qiao Qiao was bored and could only direct the aunt to cut the needed ingredients and then sit on the high stool to fry.
More than ten minutes later, a steaming hot Mapo tofu was out of the pot.
Qiao Qiao proudly brought it to Song Qiyan and looked at him expectantly: Try it, what is the difference between what I made and what I did?
The man looked at her, picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of it and put it into his mouth. After savoring it carefully, he commented carefully: It's delicious.
Qiao Qiao was disappointed: Just ‘delicious’?
Song Qiyan said lightly: The heat is just right, the spicy taste and the fragrance of tofu are integrated. This is not a dish that beginners can prepare.
Qiao Qiao choked on the spot.
She originally wanted to show off her skills, but she was ruthlessly exposed.
This is not the end. Song Qiyan put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth gracefully. He raised his eyes and smashed a thunderous sentence: I wanted to ask last night, you have improved your strength.Now it seems that I have learned how to cook. Who forced you to learn it?
Damn...
Is this the sixth sense of a man?Scared.
No one forced Ah... Qiao Qiao glanced at me with guilt. I suddenly became interested. It just so happened that I was tired of eating the takeaway cafeteria, so I wanted to change my taste. It was 100% purely voluntary, and no one forced me!
After saying that, he raised three fingers in a proper manner and sweared to the lamp.
Song Qiyan glanced at her indifferently and said nothing.
Qiao Qiao was frightened by the meal and secretly scolded himself for being so proud that Director Song was such a smart and keen person who could even be seen through even if he hid in front of him, let alone show him to show him.
After dinner, Qiao Qiao collapsed on the sofa to gain weight, and from time to time patted his round belly. When he heard a loud "slap" sound, he would make him laugh as happy as a fool.
Song Qiyan walked over and touched her belly: She is pregnant.
Qiao Qiao squirted out a sip of water.
Director Song’s joke is really not open, but it’s amazing...
Just when she thought she was about to beat her belly this afternoon, the doorbell rang and someone Qiao Qiao thought she would not appear so soon.
Xiao Manyu was wearing a Chanel suit, nine-centimeter high heels, long curly hair was loosely draped over her shoulders, and a folder was still in her arms. She was a big beauty from any angle.
Tsk, this person is really fierce. He failed yesterday and was sent to the sand again today. He has practiced his shameless skills very well.
Xiao Man walked into the living room without looking sideways, ignoring Qiao Qiao, who was squinting on the sofa, and stood in front of Song Qiyan with a smile: Mr. Song, I have brought all the documents I need to sign today.
Song Qiyan didn't look at her at all: Put it on the table, you can leave now.
Qiao Qiao couldn't help but feel that it was not worth it for Xiao Manyu. She dressed so well, but no one appreciated her.Qiao Qiao is willing to appreciate it, but unfortunately he doesn’t care about it.
Xiao Manyu seemed to be used to it. She put the documents openly on the table, but was not in a hurry to leave, but stopped talking: Mr. Song, there seemed to be something wrong with the studio newly built in the last week, and the construction party hopes you can go and take a look.
Song Qiyan frowned slightly before looking at her: What happened?
Xiao Manyu shook her head: I don’t know very well about the specifics, I just received the call.
Song Qiyan: It’s the day after tomorrow.
Xiao Manyu: OK... but the construction party seems to be very anxious. It will rain heavily tomorrow, and it will not be handled well today, and the rest cannot be promoted.
Song Qiyan's face turned cold: Are you ordering me?
Xiao Manyu was startled and quickly denied: It’s just that you have always done this project by yourself, and the construction party is urging me tightly, so I
Go.Qiao Qiao blinked, and there was nothing to do at home anyway, so she was just in time to get active and eat.
Song Qi's tone softened: You may feel bored.
Qiao Qiao smiled sweetly: I won’t be bored with you.
The man paused and turned to Xiao Manyu and said: Arrange the car.
The latter's expression is wonderful.
Qiao Qiao laughed wildly in her heart. Don’t you just want to destroy the world between me and Director Song?I have to show my love in front of you, and it will make your scalp numb, and it will be too late to show it out.
Xiao Manyu went out and made a phone call. After coming back, she said tactfully: Then I won’t bother you, I’ll go back to the company.
Qiao Qiao deliberately pretended to be like she didn't understand anything: Hey, aren't you going with us?
Xiao Manyu smiled concealedly: Miss Qiao, I have other jobs.
Qiao Qiao: Just delay the rest. Didn’t you just say that this matter is the most urgent?Mr. Song has gone, isn’t it good if you don’t play?
Xiao Manyu: ...
Song Qiyan touched Qiao Qiao's head docilely.
Qiao Qiao: Did you see it?Boss, support me. You have to go even if you want to go, and you have to go even if you don’t want to go.whee.
However, Xiao Manyu was a person who had experienced strong winds and waves. He quickly adjusted and restored his unchanged programmatic smile: as Miss Qiao wished.
So Xiao Manyu drove, Qiao Qiao and Song Qiyan sat in the back row and rushed to the construction site.
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