216 “AV Shooting Guide” Chapter 215

Daily life after marriage: Unforgettable Mid-Autumn Festival (2)

Who can tell me… why the bedroom should be built on the second floor!Why!

Qiao Qiao tremblingly held on to the handrail of the stairs and moved down in small steps. His calves were spinning and his waist was so sore that he couldn’t straighten up. The stairs, which were usually only a few dozen steps, seemed particularly long today. However, all the servants had left for the Mid-Autumn Festival last night. There wasn’t even anyone who could help him in such a big house. How could it be so miserable?

Wait, Cheng Xiu is at home on vacation today, but he should still be in the gym at this time…

“Xiao Qiao?”

A slightly surprised male voice came from downstairs. Zhou Yuanchuan put his coat on his arms and looked up at her with a slight frown on his eyebrows: “Why did you get up at this hour?”

“Woooooooo…”

“You.” Zhou Yuanchuan sighed, walked upstairs a few steps resigned to his fate, and picked up Qiao Qiao. “How many times have I told you not to mess around until it’s too late? Why don’t you listen?”

Qiao Qiao hugged the man’s neck aggrievedly and allowed him to carry him down the stairs easily: “I asked them to stop, but no one listened to me…”

“Forget it Liang Jize, Song Qiyan will follow suit anyway.”

“That’s right, talk about them later.”

“What did you say?”

Song Qiyan, who came out at an unknown time, rested his elbows on the guardrail of the second floor and looked down at the two people.

The memory of his body was revealed again, and Qiao Qiao cowered and hid in Zhou Yuanchuan’s arms, not daring to say a word.

“Don’t bother her too much.” Zhou Yuanchuan put Qiao Qiao down and pointed to the document bag he put aside, “I picked up Qiao Qiao’s physical examination report last month when I came back.”

The man on the second floor straightened up immediately: “Is there a problem?”

“Lack of sleep, a bit sub-healthy.”

“I’ll contact the doctor right away.”

Zhou Yuanchuan shook his head in amusement: “That’s not necessary, but usually you have to go to bed early and get up early, and you have to have breakfast.”

The last sentence was slightly aggravated. Song Qiyan understood what he meant and nodded: “I understand.”

In the living room, two men gathered together and didn’t know what they were talking about. Qiao Qiao threw the noodles into the pot, sprinkled with a handful of chopped green onions, and beat in a few eggs.

Qiao Qiao’s cooking skills can only be said to be average, and the noodles can only be boiled in water. It actually tastes quite tasteless. However, the men in the family surprisingly unanimously praised the noodles very much, which made Qiao Qiao start to wonder if there was something wrong with his taste buds, otherwise he couldn’t taste anything delicious at all.

She was busy wearing an apron when she was suddenly hugged by someone. The pure masculine aura surrounded her in the blink of an eye, and her back was pressed against the slightly rising, hot and strong chest.

Cheng Xiu rubbed his head against her neck and kissed her gently: “It smells so good.”

“Have you finished exercising?” Qiao Qiaotou didn’t bother to reply and simply leaned against him, just in time to relieve the pain of backache.The man only had a pair of sports pants, and his bare upper body was covered with a thin layer of sweat. The arm holding Qiao Qiao also had clear texture and bulging blood vessels. It was obvious that he had just finished a strenuous exercise.

Cheng Xiu hummed lightly: “I’m going to take a shower.”

“Have you had breakfast?”

Cheng Xiu glanced at the noodles that were still tumbling in the pot, his Adam’s apple moved slightly, and he swallowed unnoticeably.Of course he had eaten in the morning, but he didn’t want to miss the noodles made by Qiao Qiao himself.

“Eat a little, but I’m hungry again.”

“Oh, then I didn’t drink enough. I thought we were the only ones eating.” Qiao Qiao hurriedly turned off the fire, “Then I’ll add another handful.”

“Yeah.”

Although the man said he wanted to take a shower, he still refused to let go of Qiao Qiao’s arm and followed her step by step, like a large koala.

Is he being coquettish?

Still, pretty cute…

Just don’t be seen by the soldiers who admire him, it will damage the country’s image…

Cheng Xiu hugged her seriously for a while, and then reluctantly let go after Qiao Qiao struggled several times.

“Aren’t you going out?”

“I’ll wait here.”

Qiao Qiao coughed slightly and his cheeks turned red unconsciously.She knew that Cheng Xiu wanted to see her more. There were not many opportunities for the two of them to meet, and she couldn’t be with him at home tonight. She really had to cherish every minute.

“It’s a pity that Mr. Jian can’t come back.”

“The young master has something to do in Europe.”

“I know, but I still feel that something is missing.” Qiao Qiao sighed slightly, “Isn’t the Mid-Autumn Festival the time for family reunion?”

Cheng Xiu nodded: “I will advise the young master more.”

“…No, no, I’m just complaining! Don’t tell him!”

No matter how many noodles you serve, it can’t accommodate the crowd. Besides, Liang Jize added chopsticks during the meal, and the poached eggs weren’t enough. Qiao Qiao reluctantly put his own into Song Qiyan’s bowl, but he turned around and was moved back by the other party.

“Thank you for your hard work last night.” The man stirred the noodles, “I will make up for it in the future.”

Hey, why don’t you say you won’t torment me anymore?

Just after the meal was finished, the roar of the engine came from outside. Soon Qin Ruicheng’s iconic red coupe drove to the door. The restaurant on the first floor faced the French window. Qiao Qiao watched him get out of the car in a hurry, with a happy face.

“Ha.” Liang Jize snorted, “After the Mid-Autumn Festival, your tail will be raised to the sky.”

“After all, I can have Qiao Qiao all to myself for a day and a night.” Song Qiyan wiped the corner of his mouth gracefully, “I can’t help but be jealous.”

Before he finished speaking, Qin Ruicheng strode into the restaurant and went straight to Qiao Qiao: “Xiao Qiao! Did you miss me?”

He picked her up, held her up high, and kissed her hard on the cheek: “Hurry up and pack up. My mother is preparing dinner at home. I must arrive at five o’clock.”

“Eating at five o’clock?” Liang Jize asked quietly, “Your family’s rules are really interesting.”

“Hehe.” Qin Rui was in high spirits during happy events as an adult and waved his hand tolerantly, “I can’t help it. Who makes my mother talk about her daughter-in-law every day? This year, I must take Xiao Qiao back to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival no matter what. It’s useless for you to stop me.”

“This is a good idea.” Zhou Yuanchuan thought seriously for a while, “If my parents are abroad, can I take Qiao Qiao to play for two more days?”

Qin Ruicheng’s eyes widened: “Okay, who doesn’t know that you have lost contact with your parents?”

Zhou Yuanchuan smiled slightly: “If necessary, I can get them back. Or I can just find two people of similar age to replace them. Anyway, my parents only have biological significance to me.”

“Okay, okay.” Qiao Qiao quickly stopped the topic, “I have been married to Qin Qin for so long, so it is appropriate to go to his house to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival. Let’s do it this year!”

After saying that, she looked at Song Qiyan expectantly. After all, she had no real power at home, so she had to nod for everything.

The man paused: “Okay.”

Qiao Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.

“But, there are conditions.” Song Qiyan said calmly, “The Mid-Autumn Festival is a big day for reunions. You are not at home on this day. Should you make up for it?”

Although it was too much, Qiao Qiao was mentally prepared to pay the price. He gritted his teeth and nodded: “I will spend a day with you each when I get back. Is that enough?”

“Two days.”

“This is good.” Zhou Yuanchuan smiled, “I support it.”

“Hey.” Qin Rui became confused, “Song, don’t go too far! It’s not the first day you knew that I was going to take Xiao Qiao home to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, so you took advantage of me!”

“If you think it’s inappropriate, you can give up today and let me take Xiao Qiao to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival. How about you get two days’ compensation?”

Originally Qin Ruicheng felt that he was at a disadvantage, but when he heard that Song Qiyan wanted to snatch his ‘Mid-Autumn Festival Rights’, he vetoed it without thinking: “Dream!”

“Then this is agreement.” Song Qiyan crossed his hands and leaned back on the chair calmly.

Qin Ruicheng had been fooled by him so many times that when he saw his expression, he couldn’t help but explain the matter again. But how could Song Qiyan make him come back to his senses and say deliberately: “You really don’t want to change?”

“I won’t change, but…two days is too much, right? Even if Jian Baiyou is not here, and I am alone for two days, I will have to wait eight days before I can sleep with Xiao Qiao again.”

“Qiao Qiao.” Song Qiyan suddenly said, “Come here.”

Qiao Qiao walked over without knowing why, and the man gently held her hand.

“What – ah! Song Qiyan! What are you doing!”

Without waiting for Qiao Qiao’s reaction, Song Qiyan suddenly raised his hand and pulled open her pajamas. The thin fabric slid down the shoulders to the elbows, exposing the two small breasts to the air. The chest that had just been loved was full of hickeys, spreading erotically from the collarbone to the abdomen.

Liang Jize raised his eyebrows slightly, and Cheng Xiu also raised his head.

Although, even though we are an old married couple, it is still very shameful to do this!

Qiao Qiao struggled, but Song Qiyan easily held her hands behind her back, restraining all her movements.

“Is it too much to compensate you for such a cute little thing for the entire Mid-Autumn Festival?”

His fingers gently toyed with the small soft particles, twisting them slowly with his knuckles.

“Director Song…” The voice unconsciously became begging, “No, don’t do this…”

Being stared at by them was like a commodity waiting to be sold.

His whole body was obviously red with shame, but what was going on with this inexplicable stimulating feeling?

Qin Ruicheng’s Adam’s apple moved and his crotch bulged rapidly.

“Still hesitating?” Song Qiyan exerted a little force, and Qiao Qiao suddenly lost her balance and hurriedly sat on his lap. Song Qiyan restrained her with one hand, and pressed her other hand under her armpit, forcing Qiao Qiao to half-turn to face him, and then took the trembling nipple of his mouth into her mouth.

It had been trained to be extremely sensitive, but just a little bit of it made Qiao Qiao tremble violently.

“Director Song!” The tone of his voice changed.

“What?” Song Qiyan smiled, “Do you want me to let you go?”

No… I want you to go a little further…

“Just two days!” Qin Ruicheng pulled Qiao Qiao out of Song Qiyan’s arms and said through gritted teeth, “You are really despicable.”