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Chapter 72 What kind of deal did you make?

"What are you doing?" Song Qiao exclaimed.

She picked up the broom in the corner and drove the person away, "I just asked you to wash the dishes. There is no need to throw the dishes to vent your anger if you don't want to, right?"

Song Qiao swept the fragments into the trash can and heard the man behind him say, "My hands were slippery and I didn't pay attention."

"You can do such a simple job with your hands slippery?" Song Qiao turned around and suddenly thought of something, "Don't tell me that you have never washed dishes before."

Gu Jingting stood behind her, his masked face showing no expression, but showing a natural look.

Song Qiao held his forehead.

Look at his hands, they are indeed not for housework. She made a mistake.

In order to prevent the remaining bowls from being ruined, Song Qiao kicked the person out of the kitchen with his backhand, "I will wash it today, but I tell you, in the future, if you want to eat the food I cook, you must learn to do housework."

After she finished speaking with a serious expression, she began to think about how to replace all the bowls at home with unbreakable ones when she has time. This way, Gu Jingting would have no excuse to avoid housework.

Gu Jingting disagreed.

It's okay for him to come here to protect Song Qiao, but if he really wants to reduce him to a tool for doing chores, don't even think about it. The big deal is that he will eat separately in the future.

Gu Jingting Shiran sat down on the sofa and looked at the man in costume active on the TV, frowning slightly. He looked really ugly. This kind of thing is worth chasing after.

He casually changed the channel and switched to News Network.

Song Qiao washed the dishes as quickly as possible and ran all the way back to the sofa. When he saw that his favorite man was actually replaced by Xinwen Network, he was furious.

"What are you doing!" She reached out to grab the remote control.

Gu Jingting was well prepared, raised his hand to avoid the attack, and pressed her down on the sofa, "Follow the news and facts and understand the latest developments. Do you have any questions?"

Song Qiao was angry, "You should pay attention to it on your mobile phone. This is my TV, mine! Give me back the remote control!"

"no."

"Gu, Da, Jing! Don't go too far."

Song Qiao was so angry that she pushed Gu Jingting's hand that was holding her away and turned to grab the remote control. The latter did not let her get what she wanted. He dodged around and refused to hand it over.

Song Qiao stood up and wanted to sneak around and attack. Gu Jingting noticed her motive and reached out to grab her. Then he used his hand to hold the remote control far away from her.

As this was not enough, Gu Jingting even deliberately placed the remote control in front of her several times, and when she reached for it, he moved it away in time.

A blatant bully.

What is intolerable is unbearable.

Song Qiao completely exploded. She lowered her head and bit Gu Jingting's wrist. While he was in pain, she rushed towards him. Unexpectedly, she used too much force and knocked Gu Jingting down.

The latter was attacked one after another and had no chance to react. He was thrown to the ground by the force.

Song Qiao exclaimed and was so frightened that she quickly grabbed Gu Jingting's clothes.

As the world turned around, the two of them rolled off the sofa one after another and fell heavily to the ground. Song Qiao was lucky, and Gu Jingting was used as a human cushion.

However, Gu Jingting was almost crushed to death by her.

He choked twice, gritted his teeth and asked, "Are you planning to commit murder?"

Song Qiao also realized that something had happened, and hurriedly tried to get up, but he made a mistake. In the panic, his elbow unconsciously hit his chest, and pressed him so hard that he almost choked.

Gu Jingting was afraid that if she bothered her twice more, he would lose his life, so he simply grabbed her waist and said harshly, "Stay calm, don't move."

Song Qiao was forced into his arms, and by accident, she happened to bump into his lips.

Song Qiao was stunned by the soft and cool touch. She subconsciously widened her eyes. It was like countless fireworks exploded in her mind, causing all her nerves to burst instantly and strike at the same time.

Gu Jingting was just stunned for a moment, and was soon attracted by the sweet smell. He naturally wrapped his arms around Song Qiao's waist, held her head, and prepared to deepen the kiss.

"You, what are you doing?"

Song Qiao woke up with a start. Like a frightened elk, he quickly jumped away from him and hid directly in the room without saying any unnecessary nonsense.

"Bangdang——"

The sound of the door slamming heavily even overshadowed the noisy TV. Gu Jingting lay on the spot, recalling the woman's frightened appearance in his mind, and gradually laughed out loud.

Until, the cell phone ringtone came.

He didn't look at who it was and answered the question, "What's the matter?"

The caller was Xiang Chen, "Mr. Gu, according to your instructions, I have already gone to warn the crew, but I discovered something about Miss Song."

His attitude was hesitant, his tone was solemn, and it didn't sound like it was a trivial matter.

Gu Jingting stood up holding on to the carpet, "Say."

Xiang Chen, "It's like this. When I was investigating Miss Song, I found that she met Lu Yi when she went to the set to take makeup photos today. I don't know what the two talked about. Lu Yi returned to the company and asked Rong Luo

The many resources in Yin's hands were recycled and transferred to Miss Song."

Gu Jingting's eyes gradually darkened as he listened to his words.

His voice was so indifferent that it could almost freeze someone to death, "Are you sure?"

"Yes, Miss Song's agent has received the news now and should call her immediately for confirmation." Xiang Chen said firmly.

"Pah——"

Gu Jingting hung up the phone and slammed the phone out. He thought of Song Qiao's rejections tonight and before, and the bloodthirsty light kept flashing in his eyes.

No wonder he always looks like he is rejecting people from thousands of miles away. It turns out that he has long been optimistic about the golden thigh.

It's a pity that my eyesight is no different than blindness, and I actually picked such disgusting things.

Gu Jingting glanced sideways, looked gloomily at the closed door, and strode away.

In the room, Song Qiao also answered the call from Momo. She listened to Momo's excited and screaming voice, and her rationality gradually returned, "Qiao Qiao, please tell me what you did behind my back?"

"How come all the resources in Rong Luoyin's hands are on your side? They asked me to sign the contract right now. Are you sure you're not cheating?"

Song Qiao stood by the window, looking out at the dark night, "No problem, just go and sign the contract."

Hearing this, Momo became even more worried, "It was really you, what exactly did you do?"

"It's okay, maybe the company discovered that I have better potential than Rong Luoyin." Song Qiao pretended to be relaxed and joked. She didn't plan to talk about the deal with Lu Yi for the time being.

This matter is too dangerous, and with Momo's character, he will definitely oppose it.

But she had no more time to plan slowly, so she had to take risks.

Momo didn't believe her perfunctory excuse at all, "Come on, you two are not at the same level at the moment. How can the company give you her resources?"

"Tell me the truth, what exactly did you do?"

Song Qiao sighed and compromised, "I can tell you, but not now. Just give me a few more days, okay?"

"I'll go find you right now." Momo said without hesitation.


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