461 “AV Shooting Guide” 424: Morning Terror

Song Qiyan was taking a shower, while Qiao Qiao was sitting on the bed, frowning and thinking about how to tell Jian Baiyou that she couldn’t make it tonight.

She felt that she should have a substitute, or someone to split her in half. She was almost exhausted from having to take care of one and appease the other.

No… it should be split into three parts, because Qin Ruicheng sent her a text message yesterday, accusing her in a resentful tone of not missing him at all and not looking for him at all. The pity and resentment were about to overflow the screen.It’s a pity that Qiao Qiao was confused by Song Qiyan at that time, and it would be the next day when he saw the text message.

Speaking of which, Mr. Zhou seems to be coming back from the United States…

Qiao Qiao suddenly felt as if the red flag at home had just fallen, and the colorful flags outside were coming to the door one after another.

True world war.

After thinking for a while, he couldn’t make up any other reason. Qiao Qiao could only tell the truth and typed a long paragraph describing what he had experienced tonight and the reason why he couldn’t go over and cook for him.

In less than ten seconds, the reply came, with only four words: Too long to read.

Two seconds later, another message came: I’m hungry.

Qiao Qiao: “…”

Ah!How should I communicate with this willful young master?

So Qiao Qiao tried hard to recall the knowledge of sentence contractions in primary school Chinese and tried to shorten the text message. It took all his efforts to shorten it to one-third of the length. For fear that Jian Baiyou still wouldn’t want to read it, he added keywords at the end of the text message.

I sent it cautiously, but there was no reply for a long time.

Qiao Qiao was about to cry but had no tears. It was over. He must be angry. What should he do?Is it too late for me to pack up and run away now?

The water in the bathroom stopped, and Song Qiyan walked out in a bathrobe. He immediately saw Qiao Qiao sitting cross-legged on the bed. She was holding her phone pitifully, her eyes were red, as if she had just been bullied.

Song Qiyan took a deep breath calmly. He had been struggling a bit hard yesterday. He originally wanted to let Qiao Qiao have a good rest tonight, but in this situation, he might not be able to bear it.

“What’s wrong?” He walked over and touched Qiao Qiao’s hair. The soft hair brushed against his palm, which immediately reminded Song Qiyan of the way she buried her head between his legs last night.

His proud self-control showed signs of cracking.

“It’s okay.” Qiao Qiao put down his phone with a forced smile, “Let’s go to bed.”

“Yeah.” Song Qiyan glanced at the screen that had been turned off by Qiao Qiao and said nothing because he didn’t bother to pry into secrets.

The two of them lay down, and Qiao Qiao consciously got into Song Qiyan’s arms. After a while, she started breathing like a small animal. She was exhausted.

Falling asleep so quickly.

Song Qiyan turned his head and kissed her hair gently, and closed his eyes.

It just might take him a while to fall asleep.

Early the next morning, Qiao Qiao ran back to school.

She could see that Director Song was unhappy, but the situation was urgent and Jian Baiyou hadn’t responded to her message, which made her anxious and scared, so she had to go back and take a look.

Qiao Qiao put his hand on the doorknob of Jian Baiyou’s house and took thirty or forty deep breaths before he gathered enough courage to open the door.

The living room was quiet, and Jian Baiyou usually hadn’t gotten up at this point.

Qiao Qiao rushed into the kitchen quickly, rolled up his sleeves and started cooking, chopping, washing and cooking vegetables, wishing he could use his lifelong skills.As the saying goes, to capture a man’s heart, you must first capture his stomach. Maybe Jian Baiyou might not forgive her because of the delicious breakfast.

An hour later, a hearty breakfast was ready.

She did it in a hurry, hoping that Jian Baiyou could have a steaming breakfast as soon as he got up, but now it has been more than ten minutes since he got up, and there is still no movement upstairs.

Qiao Qiao looked at the stairs, then at the dishes on the table, struggling.

She didn’t want the dishes to get cold, but she didn’t dare to go up to the second floor to call Jian Baiyou.The strangest thing is that the servants who usually take care of Jian Baiyou’s daily life also don’t show up. Is it possible that Jian Baiyou isn’t at home at all?

Depend on.

Qiao Qiao had a dark look on her face. If this was really the case, she might be furious to death on the spot.

After hesitating for about ten seconds, Qiao Qiao was heartbroken and decided to go upstairs to take a look.

She crept up the stairs, stretched her neck and looked in the direction of Jian Baiyou’s room. The door was closed tightly, and she couldn’t hear any sound even if she put her ears to it.

To be on the safe side, she knocked on the door first: “Mr. Jane? Are you there?”

There was no sound.

Qiao Qiao repeated this action several times, but still no one answered her.Qiao Qiao felt relieved and boldly pushed the door open.

Jian Baiyou’s room is very luxurious. All the furniture is exquisitely carved, and even the most inconspicuous ornaments are inlaid with gold and silver. If you look closely, the craftsmanship is so complicated that you can’t help but admire it.His bed is also very large, with heavy curtains hanging from the top, and gauze and satin covering the floor. If it were night, the moonlight shining on it would be very beautiful.

But Qiao Qiao’s first reaction was that this really looked like a little princess’s room…

It was both carved and embroidered, and there were all kinds of fluttering gauze hanging on the windows. Compared with this room, she felt that the bed she slept on every day was like a pig’s nest.

The curtains on the bed were all down. Qiao Qiao couldn’t see clearly whether there was anyone inside. It seemed that he had to lift them to confirm.

Mom, what kind of yarn is this?Is it too soft?It feels like a cloud in your hand, and is still cold. I secretly cut some of it and make it into a skirt. It will be very comfortable to wear in summer!

“Ahem, Mr. Jane, did I open it?”

Although he was 90% sure that there was no one in the room, Qiao Qiao still muttered to himself before taking action.

The curtain was lifted, and a man with his head sunk into the pillow was seen sleeping soundly.

Damn it!?

The man’s bare back was as white as snow, and the thin dark green satin quilt covering his body made the visual impact even more intense. His slender waist stretched the quilt into a graceful arc, and the thin sunlight shone on him through the gaps in the curtain, creating a soft halo.

‘Angel’ groaned lowly, turned around, and changed to a position facing Qiao Qiao.

If it weren’t for Qiao Qiao’s concentration, she would have sat down on the ground with a thud.

Wait, what are those red marks on his neck?

Qiao Qiao was stunned, and a bold idea suddenly flashed in his mind.No way, no way, no way?So Jian Baiyou rarely got up because last night——

Damn it, then it makes sense why he didn’t get up and the servant didn’t show up!

Qiao Qiao was suddenly very happy that his knocking on the door was not loud.

She swallowed hard and lowered the curtain very slowly, her hands shaking and shaking, as if Jian Baiyou was a feather, and the slightest breeze could blow him awake.

Feng’er didn’t bring him up, but he did wake up.

Jian Baiyou opened his eyes without warning, without any contact lens covering them. His blue irises were as clear as the cloudless sky.

The two people’s eyes met, and it was too late for Qiao Qiao to hide. He could only pull out his face in embarrassment, and his smile was uglier than crying: “Mr. Jian… are you awake?”

Jian Baiyou slowly sat up, and the sheets slipped from her chest to her waist. Qiao Qiao saw the tattoo of the bird of paradise again, but for some reason, she seemed to feel that the color of the tattoo had become brighter?

“Uncomfortable.” The angel touched his lips and uttered two words.

“Ah?” Qiao Qiao’s mind was racing, “Oh, yes, are you hungry? I’ll bring the food right away.”

“No.” He looked down between his legs, “Here.”

The quilt covering his waist bulged into a large tent.

hiss.

No matter how many times he saw it, Qiao Qiao would still be frightened by the terrifying size that was in no way commensurate with his face.

Jian Baiyou narrowed his eyes and leaned against the bed lazily. He seemed not to be fully awake yet, and seemed to do everything slowly, relying entirely on instinct.

Seeing that his hand was about to reach down, Qiao Qiao took a step forward and grabbed his hand without thinking.

Jian Baiyou’s hands were well maintained, with fine bones and tender skin. They were more comfortable to touch than a woman’s hands. Of course, Qiao Qiao didn’t have time to feel these. After she finished grabbing, she realized what a rebellious thing she had done, so she wanted to let go again as if she was electrocuted, but this time it was Jian Baiyou who took the initiative – he held Qiao Qiao’s hand instead.

There was only one thought in Qiao Qiao’s mind: It’s over.

As soon as Jian Baiyou exerted force, Qiao Qiao was pulled out of balance and fell top-heavy on the ‘princess bed’.

Holy crap, crap, crap!

The man turned over, pressed her hands on the pillow, and lowered his head to kiss her.

Qiao Qiao was so frightened that his blood flowed backwards and his hair stood on end. Fortunately, Jian Baiyou had just woken up and didn’t have much strength, so she managed to break free.

She rolled down from the bed like her butt was on fire, and instantly jumped five or six meters away, as if Jian Baiyou was a monster.Seeing that he didn’t chase him out, he immediately ran out of the door quickly.

Don’t forget to close the bedroom door before leaving.

Jian Baiyou lost his target and groaned dissatisfiedly, but in the end sleepiness took over and he fell down on his back and fell asleep again.