Yin Chenxuan felt a little relieved when he saw that Qiao Xiaoqing looked fine and her tone was as playful and cute as before.
"Over here." Yin Chenxuan led Qiao Xiaoqing to the kitchen.
"Then you go and lie down, I'll be ready soon." Qiao Xiaoqing is used to living alone, and her movements are very quick.
Yin Chenxuan hesitated for a while and then returned to the bedroom.
Seeing Yin Chenxuan walking away, Qiao Xiaoqing breathed a sigh of relief and began to suggest to herself: "Just take care of an ordinary friend, don't think too much, don't think too much, don't think too much, say important things three times."
Qiao Xiaoqing rubbed her face to keep herself awake. She thought she would like Yin Chenxuan because she had been single for too long, but in fact she didn't like Yin Chenxuan that much.
But after meeting Yin Chenxuan just now, I felt that my heart was already turbulent and out of control.
Soon, Qiao Xiaoqing prepared the hangover soup and served it to Yin Chenxuan.
"How is it? Are you feeling better?" Qiao Xiaoqing asked softly after seeing Yin Chenxuan drink the sobering soup.
"I feel much more comfortable. This hangover soup is really effective. You know so many things." Yin Chenxuan nodded and looked at the woman in front of him.
"It's okay. I always drink when I go to discuss cooperation. I don't know how to sober up." Qiao Xiaoqing's eyes were as bright as stars.
Yin Chenxuan knew that Qiao Xiaoqing's career as an agent was very hard, and it was hard to imagine how such a thin and small girl could survive.
I don't know what happened, but my temple suddenly hurt again. Yin Chenxuan quickly rubbed his head to relieve it.
"Does your head still hurt?" Qiao Xiaoqing saw Yin Chenxuan rubbing his temples and asked with concern: "Rubbing like this has no effect. Let me teach you."
Qiao Xiaoqing sat forward and stretched out her hand to massage Yin Chenxuan's temples gently.
"I have read books on this subject, and I have studied it. The fingering techniques are very complicated, but it can be done simply to relieve fatigue." Qiao Xiaoqing carefully massaged Yin Chenxuan.
The two of them were so close that Yin Chenxuan's body became inexplicably restless.
The woman's body fragrance lingered in front of his nose, reminding him of what happened on his birthday.
His face became hot, and Yin Chenxuan hurriedly retreated back, stammering his thanks: "Thank you, I don't... feel any pain anymore."
Yin Chenxuan wanted to slap himself, thinking of some weird things?
It really should be beaten, it should be beaten.
"You seem to have a fever, your face is very red." Qiao Xiaoqing just accidentally touched Yin Chenxuan's face and it felt a little hot.
"No." Yin Chenxuan touched his face, it was really hot.
"Where's the thermometer? Let me test it for you." Qiao Xiaoqing thought Yin Chenxuan really had a fever.
Yin Chenxuan was stunned for a few seconds, then pointed to the white table opposite: "It should be in the medical kit."
Qiao Xiaoqing stood up to get it, tripped over the slippers at her feet and almost fell down.
Seeing that the situation was bad, Yin Chenxuan quickly stood up and supported her.
He stood up too quickly, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell onto the bed together.
The two people stared at each other in confusion for a few seconds, both of them were frightened. The room was so quiet that they could hear their violent heartbeats.
The ambiguous posture and strange atmosphere make the scene seem frozen.
"Um, I'm sorry." Qiao Xiaoqing was the first to react and hurriedly got off Yin Chenxuan's body.
Yin Chenxuan was stunned and still held Qiao Xiaoqing's hand.
"Hey, why do I think you react quite quickly?" Qiao Xiaoqing pulled her arm away from Yin Chenxuan's hand and looked at him suspiciously: "You are also very quick in your movements. It doesn't look like you are sick."
"Ahem, that was a stress reaction on my part, I guess it was just a flashback..." Yin Chenxuan stiffened for a moment, then lay down on the bed dejectedly, pretending to be weak again.
Qiao Xiaoqing chuckled, seeing through his little trick: "Okay, since you're fine, I'll leave first. We'll see you on the weekend."
After saying that, Qiao Xiaoqing picked up her bag and left gracefully, but she was also panicking inside.
Yin Chenxuan was sitting on the bed blankly with his eyes dazed. He rubbed the back of his head helplessly and glanced to the side. The pink gift box was still on the bed.
Qiao Xiaoqing forgot to take it.
Yin Chenxuan comforted himself: "At least it proves that Qiao Xiaoqing is not in a bad mood. I will give it to her next time."
Soon, it was Friday.
Sheng Lijue went back to his old house to discuss the recent big projects invested by the company with Mr. Sheng. It was already afternoon after the formal discussion. Mr. Sheng was still more concerned about Sheng Lijue's personal life than the company's affairs.
"By the way, how are you and Qiuqiu doing lately? Is there any progress?" Mr. Sheng asked, raising his eyebrows meaningfully.
"It's okay." Sheng Lijue didn't reveal much.
"Then has she promised you?" In fact, Mr. Sheng wished that the two of them could get married right now.
In order to avoid the old man's suspicion, Sheng Lijue denied: "Not yet."
"Then let Luoluo come to play at home this weekend. I will help you watch Luoluo, and you can get along with Qiuqiu more." On the one hand, Mr. Sheng missed Luoluo, and on the other hand, he also wanted to create a career for his son to pursue Qiu.
Autumn opportunity.
"Luoluo is going on a spring outing this weekend." Sheng Lijue replied.
Mr. Sheng frowned: "What about Qiuqiu? Are you going too?"
"If she wants to film a movie, someone will take Luo Luo with her." Sheng Lijue flipped through the documents and said casually.
Mr. Sheng smacked his lips: "You can do it now. You know Qiuqiu's life well."
"Know yourself and the enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger." Sheng Lijue responded calmly.
Mr. Sheng narrowed his eyes and thought deeply for a moment: "Without Luoluo here, you and Qiuqiu can get along with each other more. How about this? I'll call Qiuqiu and try to get her to come live with us this weekend, and you can move back too.
A few days.”
"Okay." Sheng Lijue's face remained silent, and his hand was already editing a text message for Shi Qiuqiu, notifying her in advance.
[I will stay at my old house on the weekend, and I have already promised my dad,] Sheng Lijue returned a rabbit emoticon that Shi Qiuqiu sent her last night.
The cute rabbit jumping around always reminds him of Shi Qiuqiu.
At this time, Mr. Sheng dialed Shi Qiuqiu's phone number.
"Qiuqiu, are you busy?" Mr. Sheng asked kindly.
"No, I'm resting on the set. Grandpa Sheng, just ask." Shi Qiuqiu saw the message from Sheng Lijue, but still pretended not to know what he was doing.
"I heard from Li Jue that Luoluo went on a spring outing. You see how bored you are at home alone. Why don't you move to my place for a few days and play chess and chat with me?" Mr. Sheng immediately explained.
Intention.
"Wouldn't that be too troublesome for you?" Shi Qiuqiu declined a little, but actually he agreed in his heart.
Because she could show the scene of Sheng Lijue chasing her in front of Mr. Sheng to ensure that he would not arouse his suspicion. She and Sheng Lijue could be together legitimately and would no longer have to hide it from Mr. Sheng. She felt full of guilt in her heart.