349 “AV Shooting Guide” 312: I won’t give you a drop

Zhao Xiangtong smiled: “Qiqi, you are joking again.”

Jin Siqi said nothing and gave her a cold look. Zhao Xiangtong immediately wilted like a frosted eggplant and explained anxiously: “Qiqi, it’s not that I don’t believe you… but didn’t you say her bag was fake last time?”

Jin Siqi looked at Qiao Qiao and said meaningfully: “I also want to know how the fake became real.”

Qiao Qiao was confused: “What are you talking about? I bought this package for two hundred yuan. Do you want the link?”

Jin Siqi: “I have dozens, if not hundreds, of luxury bags. Will I not be able to tell whether they are genuine or fake?”

Qiao Qiao: “But…do you think I can afford luxury goods?”

Jin Siqi thought for a while: “Give it to me.”

Qiao Qiao handed the bag over generously. Jin Siqi lightly scratched the leather surface with her nails, then looked up at Qiao Qiao.

Qiao Qiao looked indifferent: “Do you want to cut it and take a look? But if you cut it, you will have to pay full compensation.”

Jin Siqi smiled: “I’ll give you five thousand, sell it to me.”

“Don’t make fun of me.” Qiao Qiao didn’t take it seriously at all, “But if you like it, I’ll give it to you.”

Jin Siqi threw the bag over: “Forget it, it seems you really don’t know anything. If I buy it, someone will definitely make trouble for me.”

“Do you really want to buy it?”

“I can get a package worth tens of thousands of yuan for five thousand yuan, and I make a lot of money.”

“…But it’s obviously a fake.”

Jin Siqi shrugged: “Maybe you accidentally took someone else’s real bag by mistake.”

Qiao Qiao was silent. She knew it was not a mistake, because the bag contained all her things: crumpled handkerchiefs, lipstick worth dozens of yuan a piece, keys and a bunch of messy gadgets. The total value was not even as expensive as a zipper in a real bag.

After returning to the bedroom, Qiao Qiao texted Qin Ruicheng.

Qiao Qiao: Did you change the bag for me?

Qin Ruicheng: Haha, that’s how I discovered it.

Qiao Qiao: When?Why don’t I have any impression at all?

Qin Ruicheng: While you are eating, just call someone to buy it and bring it over, and change it while you go to the toilet.

Qiao Qiao was stunned and simply made a call.

The other end answered quickly, but his voice was lazy and a little hoarse: “What’s wrong?”

Qiao Qiao’s alarm bell blared: “What are you doing?”

Qin Ruicheng: “Guess.”

Qiao Qiao: “I won’t guess…it’s definitely not a good thing.”

Qin Ruicheng smiled evilly: “Where are you thinking? I just took a shower. Don’t worry, I won’t waste a drop of my seed except for you.”

“…I’m dead.”

“Hey, it’s not like I’ve never done this before by being so shy every day.”

Qiao Qiao rolled his eyes, knowing that if he wanted to communicate well with Qin Ruicheng, he had to learn to ignore his teasing.

Qiao Qiao: “Why did you give me such an expensive bag? My roommate paid tens of thousands.”

“Really? I didn’t look at the price.”

His head was full of black lines: “…Anyway, I don’t want it. Please return the original bag to me.”

The smile on the other end of the phone disappeared: “Why? Give me a reason.”

Qiao Qiao was speechless for a moment and said stumblingly: “This… the price difference is too big, I can’t take it.”

Qin Ruicheng: “Do you think you owe me something?”

Qiao Qiao scratched her head. She couldn’t tell her specific feelings: “Maybe…and I’m used to using that bag. If you change it to such an expensive one, I wouldn’t dare to carry it. I can’t wait to keep it at home for support.”

“What’s here?” The man said in a relaxed tone, as if he was changing a pair of chopsticks. “If your back breaks, I’ll buy you another one.”

Qiao Qiao’s face turned red as he held the microphone: “Qin Ruicheng, I really don’t want it! I want the original one!”

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while: “Why don’t you accept my things? I’ve never seen you react so much to anything others give you.”

Qiao Qiao: “No one else has given me such an expensive gift.”

“Is a bag considered expensive? Song Qiyan also left you such a large sum of insurance money.”

Qiao Qiao held it in for a long time: “This is different!”

Qin Ruicheng was impatient: “He can do it, but I can’t?”

Qiao Qiao thought that because Director Song was recuperating abroad, the insurance money would not really be paid to her, but she said it was not safe on the phone, so she bit her lip and did not argue anymore.

The two talked for a few more words, and finally broke up on bad terms. Qiao Qiao thought about it but still couldn’t keep the bag. At that time, he only liked the appearance, but it was not worth spending so much money for the appearance. I wonder if luxury goods can be refunded without a receipt…

She took out everything in the bag, wiped the “priceless” bag clean with paper towels, wrapped it in a layer of plastic paper, and took a taxi to Qin Ruicheng’s house.

Sure enough, the man had just taken a shower. He was wearing a loose yukata, and the collar was almost open to his lower abdomen. He was restrained by a belt that was better than nothing to prevent him from having sex.

When he saw it was Qiao Qiao, he snorted through his nose, but couldn’t help but raise the corners of his mouth: “Do you understand?”

“Well…” He was dressed so coolly that Qiao Qiao didn’t know where to look: “It’s safer for me to deliver it in person. After all, it’s so valuable.”

She showed her bag: “By the way, do you still have the receipt? It’s best if you have the receipt. If you don’t have the receipt, hurry up. Let’s go to the mall now and withdraw the money.”

The man’s smile had solidified on his face: “Is this why you came here?”

“Yes, I’m afraid I won’t be able to retreat if I delay.”

“No need to retreat, just throw it away if you don’t want it.” After Qin Ruicheng said that, he walked back to the house without asking Qiao Qiao to come in. She followed him shamelessly, muttering to herself why Qin Qin’s face changed so quickly. It was normal when he opened the door just now…

The room was in a mess, and clothes were scattered everywhere. Qiao Qiao knew that Qin Ruicheng’s clothes were expensive, but at this moment, they were all lying crumpled on the sofa or bed.

“Why is the house so messy?” She said as she picked up the clothes one by one and folded them.

“I don’t want to hire a servant.” He lay down on the bed, “Since you’re not here, we’ll just make a mess.”

The grievance in his tone was almost overflowing. Qiao Qiao was indeed wrong about this matter, so he reflected on himself while cleaning the house. He never thought that if there was really a week’s worth of clothes piled up, how could every piece of clothing be so clean.

But it was also difficult for her to connect the mess in this place with the unhappy breakup on the phone, because Qin Ruicheng didn’t look like a person who would do such childish behavior as throwing clothes to vent his anger.

While diligently tidying up the house, Qiao Qiao thought about the bag again, but as soon as he started talking, he was interrupted by Qin Ruicheng, who still said the same thing: “Throw it away if you don’t want it.”

Qiao Qiao was helpless: “Let’s do this. You return this and give me a cheaper one so I can carry it around while shopping. Carrying something worth tens of thousands of yuan is too stressful.”

Qin Ruicheng stared at her: “If you keep talking nonsense, I will buy the latest model every month and send it to your dormitory.”

Qiao Qiao immediately shut his mouth.

But the man’s mood did not improve, and he still ignored Qiao Qiao during dinner.

It’s obviously not a big deal, but the aura is very long…

Qiao Qiao wiped the floor hard, wanting to apologize but not knowing where he was wrong. If it was a perfunctory apology, Qin Qin would probably be even more angry. It would be better to do the housework for him, at least with real actions.

Qin Ruicheng stared at Qiao Qiao’s butt raised high from wiping the floor, and was even more angry.

He decided to fire the hourly worker he hired later. Aren’t the floors mopped every day?Why is it still so dirty?Xiao Qiao has been wiping it for half an hour, right?How long do you have to wait until you talk to him?

Knowing that she likes abs the most, that’s why she didn’t change out of her yukata, but just posing without others looking at her is still nothing?

“Hey.” Qin Ruicheng said in an evil voice, “Stop wiping.”

“It’s okay. I’ll wipe one side at the end and it will be done in less than an hour.” Qiao Qiao thought he was too slow. “I feel a little rusty after not doing it for a long time. I used to do a lot of housework in high school.”

One hour left!

Qin Ruicheng grabbed the armrest of the sofa hard enough to stop himself from impulsively kicking over the basin for wiping the floor.

Qiao Qiao suddenly said “Ah”: “Qin Qin, you…”

Qin Ruicheng lowered his head and saw that he had been so engrossed in his thoughts just now that he didn’t even notice that the belt of his yukata was opened. The thing standing up between his legs could no longer be concealed and was all visible.

And because he was sulking, Xiao Qinqin was swollen even larger than usual. The glans was congested and full like an egg, and a little glandular fluid was spitting out from the top.

Men’s sexual desire and anger are sometimes connected.

“What are you looking at?” Qin Ruicheng pulled the pillow to cover it, “No matter how much you want to look at it, it’s not yours.”

Qiao Qiao was a little frightened at first, but he was immediately relieved after hearing this: “I won’t watch, you can calm down.”

“Why calm down?”

“Uh… didn’t you say you won’t waste a drop?”

Qin Ruicheng snorted, threw away the pillow, wrapped his fingers around the base, and deliberately moved it up and down in front of Qiao Qiao: “I wasted everything today, and I won’t leave a drop for you.”

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It seems like there is no loss to me?