After hearing this, Lan Linlin didn't even care about her fear, and looked at Song Qiao with a dull face. It turns out that her sister Song Qiao is so ambitious, and she has already regarded Mr. Gu as breakfast?
Then...can she hold her thighs in the future?
Qin Yecheng's reaction was slightly normal and he helped Song Qiao explain, "Mr. Gu, don't get me wrong. She was just too nervous and said the wrong thing. We are here to ask you to eat."
Song Qiao also recovered from his sluggishness, nodded and explained, "I'm sorry, Mr. Gu, I just wanted to say good morning for dinner."
——[I almost thought Song Qiao was so awesome that he dared to tease men in public.]
——[They all seemed to be afraid of this guest, and suddenly they were curious about his identity.]
——[Grapevine, this seems to be the president of the Gu Group.]
——[Oh my God, is it true or not, is the CEO so handsome!]
——[I suddenly want to say good morning to him.]
Gu Jingting nodded helplessly, as if he believed their explanation, and raised his chin slightly to signal them to go ahead, while he walked slowly behind with one hand in his pocket.
Song Qiao was frightened when she heard the steady footsteps behind her. She was the one who slapped Gu Jingting in the face yesterday, and she was the one who slapped Gu Jingting just now. Could it be that she would be completely hidden after she got off the show?
Song Qiao was worried.
When she was about to go down the stairs, the man's calm and hoarse voice came, which immediately sounded the alarm in her mind, "So, Miss Song has been interested in me for a long time after rejecting her many times?"
Song Qiao's feet slipped and she almost missed the step. She hurriedly grabbed the railing and said, "No, I just made a slip of the tongue."
"Oh?" Gu Jingting's voice was slightly raised, as if he didn't believe it.
Song Qiao's heart was high, waiting for his next words, but she didn't hear Gu Jingting speak again until she sat down at the dining table. She was worried for a long time, and when she looked up and saw Gu Jingting's smiling eyes, she suddenly realized that she had been tricked.
.
It’s true that hatred must be repaid.
Song Qiao dared not say anything in anger. After finishing his meal, he waited for the program team to arrange tasks.
Since today was a temporary additional shooting, the tasks were relatively simple. Rong Luoyin continued to complete the unfinished tasks yesterday, while Lan Linlin and Chi Ye went to harvest the vegetables they had planted before.
Qin Yecheng and Zheng Chengjie were preparing meals at home.
As for Song Qiao, she was originally in a team with Rong Luoyin. Since her mission has not been completed, she can only form a team alone and go to the back mountain to pick ripe peaches.
After the tasks are assigned, everyone takes their props and sets off.
——[Mr. Gu doesn’t have to participate in the mission?]
——[Wake up, everyone, with his status, who dares to make arrangements.]
——[It seems that Mr. Gu is here for vacation.]
Song Qiao was quite satisfied with the arrangement of the program team. It was just picking a piece of fruit. It didn't require much effort. At least he avoided the embarrassing situation of coexisting with Gu Jingting.
She carried the basket and walked towards the back hill.
When passing by a rice field, I was stopped by someone. When I turned around, I saw Yang Xiu coming towards me with a thermos cup, "Xiao Song, where are you going? I even said I was sending you chicken soup."
Song Qiao didn't expect that she actually planned to deliver soup every day.
After being surprised, he replied with a smile, "I'm going to pick some peaches on the mountain. Sister Yang, please take the soup back. My health is already fine, really."
"That's not possible. You seem to be fine. You've fallen into the water, so you need to drink soup to replenish yourself." Yang Xiu said, "Let's do this. I'll deliver the things to where you live first, and then drink when I get back."
Her face showed no room for refutation, and Song Qiao had no choice but to agree.
The two quickly separated, and she continued walking up. Soon, there were no traces of people around. The photographer followed for a while, and suddenly suffered a severe pain in her stomach.
He endured it, but finally couldn't stop Song Qiao, "Teacher Song, can you wait for me where you are? I seem... to have a stomachache."
Song Qiao was surprised and nodded quickly.
The photographer felt as if he had been granted amnesty and quickly left with his equipment.
Song Qiao originally wanted to pick peaches first, but was afraid that the photographer would not find her when he came back, so she had to take a few steps to the side and wait in boredom.
Not long after, footsteps came from behind. Song Qiao thought it was someone coming back, so he said directly without turning back, "Let's go, we have to speed up the progress so as not to delay other people."
As soon as he finished speaking, a hand reached out from behind and covered Song Qiao's mouth and nose heavily.
The pungent smell came, instantly making her unconscious and losing her ability to resist.
A few minutes later, the photographer emerged from the grass, "Teacher Song, let's hurry up..." He raised his head as he spoke, but saw no one. He scratched his head in confusion and continued walking forward.
"Did she go first?" He muttered secretly.
…
Song Qiao regained consciousness after a jolt. She opened her eyes drowsily and could only see black shoes and weeds on the ground.
There seemed to be something pressing against her stomach, which made her want to vomit.
It took a long time for Song Qiao to realize that she was being held on someone's shoulders, and the unfamiliar environment and increasingly dense vegetation around her also showed that she was being taken deep into the forest.
Hanging upside down for a long time caused Song Qiao to have some cerebral congestion and was unable to think normally.
She took a deep breath and tried to stay clear.
After an unknown amount of time, the man seemed to have finally arrived at his destination. He threw her to the ground and took a slight breath, "Damn, it was so hard."
Song Qiao was in pain all over from the hard stones on the ground. His elbows rubbed against the ground, sending bursts of pain.
Song Qiao closed her eyes, not daring to react in any way.
Then, she heard the footsteps gradually approaching her, and his big rough hands pinched her chin and shook her back and forth, "Tsk, she looks pretty cool. I'm going to die anyway, so I might as well take advantage of you first."
As soon as the words fell, Song Qiao felt the disgusting smell gradually approaching. She secretly grabbed the dirt behind her feet, opened her eyes and watched for the right moment to throw it towards the other person's eyes.
"ah……"
The man was blinded by the sand and screamed subconsciously.
Song Qiao took the opportunity to get up and ran in the direction he came from.
She didn't know how to go back, but it was definitely right to run back along the path he just took. At the same time, she shouted loudly, "Help, is there anyone? Help -"
The effect of the drug that had been previously inhaled into the body had not completely dissipated. Song Qiao's legs and feet were weak. She almost fell to the ground before she could run two steps. She quickly stood up again.
He shouted while running, and his voice echoed in the mountains and forests, startling countless birds.
But the empty echo was like a silent beast, waiting for an opportunity to devour people. Song Qiao felt flustered and frightened, and his vision gradually blurred.
Without paying attention, he stepped on a falling rock and fell forward.
Song Qiao was like a ball, rolling forward, spinning around, and the back of her head hit the rock uncontrollably. She screamed out in pain that was unprecedentedly severe.
She finally stopped, but the man caught up to her at that moment and grabbed her hair violently, "Let me see where you are running to?"
