392 “AV Shooting Guide” 355: Love Letter

Bah.You just said you wanted to be a quail, why can’t you help but say it back?

Qiao Qiao continued to shrink his neck, but Quan pretended not to hear.

Song Qiyan: “Don’t come over?”

He turned his body slightly to face Qiao Qiao, and she was able to see the man’s straight long legs emerging from the cover of the desk.

Song Qiyan’s suit pants are always ironed without a wrinkle, and his leather shoes are spotless. This person seems to be born with a hard time enduring any dirt, which causes Qiao Qiao to feel inexplicable psychological pressure every time he goes back to his house or comes to his office, for fear of getting him dirty.

Qiao Qiao hesitated for a while, jumping back and forth between being stubborn and giving in. Finally, forced by Song Qiyan’s long-standing intimidation, he passed on obediently.

“Why are you standing so far away?”

I had no choice but to move forward a little faster.

“Come here.”

With a tightening of his wrists, Qiao Qiao was pulled into Song Qiyan’s arms.

The man’s expression was so serious when he spoke. Who would have thought that he would suddenly take action? She was not prepared at all. She lost her center of gravity and sat directly on Song Qiyan’s lap, who took advantage of the situation and hugged her.

Oh haha.

Qiao Qiao felt like a crab in a steamer, cooked on the spot.

“Which belly is it across?” Song Qiyan’s hand slipped under the hem of her clothes, “This one?”

His hand was a little cold, and although he was touching her belly in a serious manner, Qiao Qiao felt like her whole body was being stirred up. Her face was as red as bleeding, and she lowered her head and did not dare to say a word.

She was afraid that she would laugh if she said anything, because it was so ticklish!

“Why didn’t you tell me when you were here?” The man finally retracted his evil fingers and pinched her ears instead.

Qiao Qiao: “Because you are very busy.”

“You have to call in advance when you come over next time so I can change my schedule.”

Qiao Qiao’s brain twitched and he said cowardly: “Are you afraid that I will hit something?”

Song Qiyan: “…”

The man immediately pinched her butt gently but not harshly.

Song Qiyan: “You cried like that just when you heard the sound. If you really bump into something, you still have to cry and faint.”

Qiao Qiao: “Who said I cried? It was because there was sand in my eyes.”

Song Qiyan: “There will be no sand in my room.”

… Damn it, it seems to be true.

Qiao Qiao: “By the way, thank you for the forum. Hehe, you don’t know how worried I was in those days. I almost scratched my head.”

Song Qiyan’s expression suddenly changed subtly, as if he remembered something, and he said lightly ‘hmm’.

“How on earth did you get ‘There Will Be Spring in the Waistcoat’ to apologize? Tell me quickly, I’m so curious.” Qiao Qiao didn’t notice anything strange about the man.

Song Qiyan: “Speaking of the forum, should you explain this first?”

He lit up his computer and pulled up a document.

Qiao Qiao took a closer look and found that it was the love letter she wrote to Akeno on the forum that was so disgusting that it could kill someone!

Song Qiyan not only took a full-screen screenshot of the love letter, but also made a text version and attached it below. He even excerpted the replies from other people under the post one by one!

It was simply a large public execution scene.

No matter how strong Qiao Qiao’s nerves were, he still felt a chill on the back of his neck.

“‘I have fallen deeply in love with you since I first saw you in physical education class’…” Song Qiyan recited it unhurriedly, “‘You are the only fire in my life, I can’t bear the world without you’——”

“Uuuuuuuuuuuah, I was wrong, I was wrong!” Qiao Qiao burst into tears, “I copied those from the Internet. I only wrote them to disgust the person who insulted me! I have no idea about Akeno at all. You have to believe me!”

“I’ve searched it.” Song Qiyan still said in a tone that showed no emotion, “Your love letter is not very similar to any other one on the Internet.”

“That’s because I combined several of them together! If you want to put it on the forum, you can’t plagiarize it too obviously.”

There was a sudden pain in his waist, and Song Qiyan tightened his arms.

“No.” His voice deepened, “As long as you think about it, you wrote it.”

“…”

“You never wrote to me.”

“…”

The tears I shed now are just the water in my head when I came up with the idea of writing a love letter.

In fact, Qiao Qiao vaguely felt that something was not right at the time, but he was dazzled by the upcoming victory.It’s right to think about it. Knowing that Director Song would read the forum, where did she get the confidence to hide it?

“I accept the punishment.” Qiao Qiao raised his hands in surrender, “You tell me what to do. If you want to do it… I, I, I, I will take a shower now.”

“Having sex is necessary.” Song Qiyan was very cold, “It cannot be used as a means of punishment.”

Suddenly I had a bad feeling.

“I want you to write me one too, and it must be better than this.”

Qiao Qiao’s eyesight went dark and she thought to herself, you might as well kill me for fun. This letter to Akeno was written by her for a long time even after copying and editing it. She couldn’t write a letter out of thin air without vomiting blood?

“Can you change it to another one…” Qiao Qiao said feebly, “I have been afraid of writing essays since I was a child.”

“No.” The man’s expression turned cold. “If you can’t write it, don’t leave. I don’t mind if you stay here for ten and a half days.”

It’s so hard for me!

The most indispensable thing in Song Qiyan’s office was paper and pens. Qiao Qiao was stuffed with a pile of printing paper in his hand, and was shivering on the coffee table like a primary school student who was punished to copy text.

The man opened the unreviewed document and prepared to continue working.

Song Qiyan: “Leave it to me in half an hour.”

“Half an hour!” Qiao Qiao went crazy, “How can I write in such a short time!”

Song Qiyan: “The number of words cannot be less than this letter. If you miss one word, you will get a spanking.”

“I really can’t write it. Please forgive me. I was wrong. I was so wrong. I reflect deeply and reflect deeply…”

“It’s been a minute.” The man told the time expressionlessly, “Are you sure you want to continue wasting time?”

Seeing that there was no room for change, Qiao Qiao could only grab his pen and start thinking hard.

How to write a love letter?She has never written anything like this.But since it’s a letter, it wouldn’t be wrong to write Director Song’s name first.

Uh, what then?

Suddenly a man’s dissatisfied voice came from above his head: “You wrote three words in five minutes?”

Qiao Qiao: “…Aren’t you at work?”

Song Qiyan: “Just take a look.”

Qiao Qiao: “Don’t look at it. Go back and wait. Anyway, I will get it out for you in half an hour.”

A few minutes after he was persuaded to leave, the man came over again silently.

“Why are there still those three words?”

Qiao Qiao: “If you peek again, I won’t write.”

Song Qiyan: “I didn’t peek.”

Qiao Qiao: “Then what are you doing now?”

Song Qiyan: “Pour water.”

After saying that, Zhenzhen picked up the cup next to him and took a full cup of coffee back.

Qiao Qiao guessed that he was coming again, so she simply changed her position to face the man, so that she could see what Song Qiyan was doing as soon as she raised her eyes. It was impossible for him to come over and take a peek again.

Someone had no chance to peek, so he could only flip through the documents.If this scene were seen by subordinates, they would probably be shocked, because Mr. Song always hated this kind of random browsing behavior.

Qiao Qiao started writing quickly, and soon half of the page was filled.

During this period, Song Qiyan tried to repeat the same trick, using the excuse of pouring water to take a peek, but Qiao Qiao was on guard and guarded him tightly and did not let him succeed.

For the first time, the man felt that half an hour was so long.

“Okay.” Qiao Qiao was stuck handing in the paper at the last second, “I’m done.”

Song Qiyan took it without saying a word, and saw this sentence written all over the page: “Song Qiyan, I am very, very, very special…I like you and want to do many, many, many…meaningful things with you.”

‘Special’ and ‘many’ each occupy seven or eight lines, which is how the word count is made up.

The signature below is Qiao Qiao, and a little rabbit with scissor-hands is also drawn next to it.

Song Qiyan looked up at Qiao Qiao.

“I know what you are going to say!” Qiao Qiao raised his hand preemptively, “Listen to my explanation first. Although Akeno’s letter is gorgeous, it is all fake. Although this letter I wrote to you is simple, every word comes from the bottom of my heart and is my true words!”

The man lowered his head and continued to stare at the letter, his expression changing and he didn’t know what he was thinking.

Qiao Qiao approached me flatteringly: “You passed the test, right? This is my true level. You don’t want to see me write a bunch of flashy things just to fool you, right?”

She paused and noticed something strange: “Why are your ears so red?”

Someone stood up quickly: “I’m going to the bathroom.”

Qiao Qiao scratched his head and thought, go ahead if you want. Why should you take the love letter with you?You don’t want to find fault with her by picking out a few typos, do you?

Almost ten minutes passed before Song Qiyan slowly came out of the bathroom.The pink color at the base of his ears has faded, and the hair on his forehead is a little damp, as if he has washed his face, and his skin looks clear and fair.

Qiao Qiao leaned over and was extremely flattering: “How is it? Can you pass the test?”

The man snorted softly: “Barely.”

Qiao Qiao avoided a slap in the face and was delighted.

“I’ve kept this letter.” Song Qiyan folded the printing paper into small pieces and stuffed it neatly into the inner pocket of his suit. “If I find out that you write to someone else again, the old and new accounts will be settled together.”

“I will never write again.” Damn it, she almost died just by writing one letter. How can she still have the courage to write again?She almost wanted to chop her hands off on the spot to show her determination, okay?

“So, there is only this one in this world.” Song Qiyan lowered his voice, “This letter belongs to me, remember it.”

Qiao Qiao nodded like garlic.

Although I don’t know why Director Song repeated the emphasis, he is right to nod.

“Come here.” Song Qiyan sat back in front of the computer, “I’ll tell you how I caught that person.”