Chapter 472 Zhan Qi Pei turns into a clingy spirit
Just when Qiao Jing was about to give her opponent a back elbow, the black shadow directly hugged her waist.
After feeling the familiar scent of the other party, her tense nerves instantly relaxed and she rolled her eyes speechlessly.
"Zhan Qi Pei, which game are you playing?"
The man behind her didn't answer her, Qiao Jing simply turned on the light in the living room.
"What do you want to do?"
She thought there was a burglar in her home just now, but the blow just now was a fatal blow.
If Zhan Qi Pei, a bitch, hadn't stopped her before she made a move, she might have hurt someone.
Immediately afterwards, Qiao Jing saw Zhan Qi Pei take out a prop sword from somewhere and put it into his hand.
"Taught me."
Qiao Jing was stunned for a moment, with some doubts appearing in his eyes.
"Do you want me to teach you sword dancing?"
Why didn't she know that Zhan Qi Pei was interested in this area?
Could it be a whim?
But even if it was just a whim, why did you suddenly decide to learn sword dancing?
Suddenly, the scene of instructing the male lead in sword dancing appeared in her mind.
Qiao Jing instantly understood that Zhan Qi Pei, a bitch, must have seen something to act like this.
Zhan Qipei nodded, leaned next to Qiao Jing, and deliberately sprayed his hot breath on the woman's neck, while a low and magnetic voice sounded in her ears.
"Well, I want you to teach me the sword dance yourself, just like you taught others this morning."
Now he needs to settle the matter with the male protagonist first, and then ask about Gu Yunchen.
After all, the important issue comes to the end.
Qiao Jing flinched and reached out to push Zhan Qi Pei's hand away.
She didn't expect that Zhan Qipei would take the initiative to tell what he saw happening on the set.
Qiao Jing lightly raised her eyebrows, which were as light as light smoke. There was a hidden light in her phoenix eyes, and her red lips were slightly parted.
"good."
Zhan Qipei was stunned for a moment, and the hand on the woman's waist also slightly withdrew its strength.
So you agreed directly...?
He hadn't even tried to shamelessly pester Qiao Jing, so why did she agree so readily?
This is a bit unlike Qiao Jing.
Because even if he drank too much before, Qiao Jing never agreed to him so readily.
Just when Zhan Qi Pei was stunned, Qiao Jing walked out of the man's arms.
Zhan Qipei felt that his arms were suddenly empty, and looked at Qiao Jing with doubts on his face.
"Why are you leaving? Didn't you promise to teach me personally?"
Qiao Jing looked at Zhan Qi Pei with half-smiling eyes and raised the corners of his lips.
"You don't want me to teach you like I teach others? I didn't have any physical contact with him, so naturally I won't have any with you."
She knew what Zhan Qipei had in mind, and he just wanted to take this opportunity to have some contact with her.
But according to the character of this bitch, he must be jealous now, and he is very likely to do something amazing while she is teaching him step by step, so she is not prepared to teach him personally.
The expression on Zhan Qipei's face was stunned for a moment, and his long eyebrows were raised like smoke.
"No, you have to teach me yourself before I can do it."
He originally wanted to push Qiao Jing onto the sofa, but the woman said she wouldn't teach him in person?
He said, how could Qiao Jing be so easy to talk about this kind of thing?
Qiao Jing put the prop sword aside and rolled his eyes speechlessly.
"Okay, stop making trouble, do you think we are filming a martial arts drama?"
This bitch actually got a prop sword specially, and it was exactly the same as the one she used this morning.
Why are you so childish?
But she was a little tired today and had to wash up and go to bed. She didn't have time to play this kind of game with Zhan Qi Pei.
Zhan Qipei glanced at the prop sword, and his thin lips tightened into an ice line without any arc.
"You taught him this morning."
Qiao Jing inexplicably heard a hint of grievance from Zhan Qi Pei's words. She stopped walking towards the room and turned back to look at the man.
"I was taught, but I just used his sword."
She knew the character of this bitch man. He would be jealous even if she got close to other members of the opposite sex. No...
Not only the opposite sex, he also gets jealous of women. For example, she gets jealous when she and Ni Yue are together.
She was very curious as to where Zhan Qi Pei got so much jealousy.
Zhan Qipei thought about it carefully and felt that what Qiao Jing said was right, they just held the same sword, so he reluctantly didn't care about it, and then gradually relaxed his frown.
"Is Gu Yunchen your friend?"
His focus this time was actually on Gu Yunchen, who exactly was this man and why he suddenly appeared next to Qiao Jing.
He had never heard of this name or seen this person since he and Qiao Jing met. Today, it was as if Gu Yunchen had appeared out of thin air.
Qiao Jing nodded.
"Um."
As soon as she answered the question, she realized something was wrong.
How did Zhan Qi Pei know Lao San?
Not to mention that Lao San usually doesn't like to show up in public and only appears when receiving awards. Just because Zhan Qi Pei rarely pays attention to the entertainment industry, logically speaking, he shouldn't know Lao San.
Qiao Jing directly asked the doubts in her heart.
"How do you know Lao San?"
Zhan Qi Pei was stunned when he heard the name Qiao Jing called Gu Yunchen.
"Why is he the third child?"
Qiao Jing helped her forehead helplessly.
"Because he is ranked third, he is the third child, which is why I call Xu Moqian the fourth child."
Zhan Qi Pei can't even see such an obvious thing?
Now she was a little suspicious that Zhan Qi Pei's IQ suddenly dropped.
Without saying a word, Zhan Qipei led Qiao Jing to the living room and sat on the sofa.
"Does that mean there's still a second child?"
At present, he only knows that Xu Moqian is the fourth child. He has never asked Qiao Jing why he is called Xu Moqian the fourth child. It turns out that he was ranked down.
Could it be that these people are all his wife’s younger brothers?
He was very curious about how many things he didn't know about Qiao Jing.
Qiao Jing was not prepared to hide it from Zhan Qi Pei and nodded.
"Yes, otherwise where would the third child come from? Zhan Qi Pei, today you..."
As she spoke, she raised her hand and put it on the man's forehead, taking his temperature.
"You don't have a fever either. I thought you suddenly became stupid."
Zhan Qipei grabbed Qiao Jin's hand and rubbed it against the woman's palm.
"I haven't asked this before, so I don't know. Can you tell me who the second child is?"
Qiao Jing felt a tingling sensation in her palms because Zhan Qi Pei, a bitch, was rubbing his hair against her palms.
She wanted to withdraw her hand, but Zhan Qi Pei still held her hand and refused to let go.
"I'll tell you when you let go."
Zhan Qi Peijing's dark eyes darkened, he decisively let go of Qiao Jing's hand, and instead reached out to hug the woman's waist, burying his head on her shoulder.
"Say it."
Qiao Jing twitched the corner of her mouth speechlessly, stretched out her hand and tried to push Zhan Qipei several times. After failing to push him away, she simply gave up.