369 “AV Shooting Guide” 332: Don’t get out of bed

Song Qiyan took out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet and poured a glass for himself and Qiao Qiao respectively.

Qiao Qiao took it doubtfully.

Song Qiyan smiled: “Won’t you celebrate for me?”

God, he was so calm and relaxed from beginning to end, which made Qiao Qiao almost forget what a big thing happened just now.

“Is it just the two of us?” Qiao Qiao looked around, “It’s too simple to celebrate like this.”

Song Qiyan shook his head: “I can only ‘celebrate’ with you, and I just want to celebrate with you.”

The two wine glasses collided gently, making a nice crisp sound. The dark red wine swayed in the transparent container, and the aroma was overflowing. Even Qiao Qiao, who did not know how to drink, could smell the extraordinary quality of this wine.

She took a sip and couldn’t help but sigh: “It’s so rich.”

Just as she was about to take a second sip, someone suddenly pinched her chin. Song Qiyan pressed over without warning, lowered his head to kiss her lips, and put a mouthful of wine into her mouth.

The muscles on Qiao Qiao’s face were stiff. Fortunately, her instincts were still there and her mind was blank as she swallowed all the wine, preventing her from choking to death on the spot.

After Song Qiyan finished feeding him, he sat reservedly at a safe distance and took a slow sip himself, looking as natural as if he had just smoothed her hair.

Qiao Qiao felt increasingly uncertain about him.

In the past, you could guess a little bit of Song Qiyan’s thoughts based on spending a long time with him. Now, the man has completely hidden all his emotions and desires, and there is no emotional fluctuation beyond the limit.

That’s why she felt so strange, so strange that she was a little scared.

She finished the glass of wine with trepidation, and Song Qiyan made no next move. Qiao Qiao thought he wanted to do something else, but it turned out that it was just a kiss.

“Do you want more?” Song Qiyan asked casually when he saw her put down her wine glass.

“No, no more.”

“Yeah.”

Song Qiyan didn’t say anything. He poured himself another glass and drank it slowly, as if he was simply tasting the wine.Although his drinking posture was very nice, Qiao Qiao couldn’t keep staring, and she always felt that the atmosphere was getting weirder and weirder as time went by.

The wine he drank fermented in his stomach, causing the heated blood to flow back to his face, making it steamy.

Qiao Qiao stood up: “It’s a little hot, I’ll open a window.”

Song Qiyan held his wrist, and the man’s eyes were deep and a little cunning: “There is air conditioning.”

Qiao Qiao had no choice but to sit back.

Song Qiyan: “Do you like it?”

“What?”

“This arrangement.”

“Oh.” Qiao Qiao scratched his head, “This is your office, you can just like it, I don’t see anything.”

“Where’s the sofa?”

Qiao Qiao felt puzzled by his question, so he could only answer honestly: “It’s quite comfortable, but it’s too soft. I don’t like sofas that are too soft.”

Song Qiyan smiled and suddenly put down his wine glass: “I also left a room for you.”

He walked to the bookshelf and opened an inconspicuous wooden door.

This is a typical large suite that combines living and office. If Song Qiyan hadn’t mentioned it, Qiao Qiao would never have imagined that there was such a thing hidden in the office.

“Oh my god, it’s great to be the president!” Qiao Qiao sighed sincerely as he looked at this large suite, “It also has a kitchen? That’s great!”

“You can make something by yourself at noon. It’s healthier than going to a restaurant.” Song Qiyan led her inside. “Originally there was only one bedroom here. I had the north wall knocked down, connected to the next door, and expanded into another bedroom. If you like, you can live here.”

Qiao Qiao couldn’t put it down and touched the wardrobe and bedside lamp in the bedroom. Everything in Song Qiyan’s place was just like him, neat, tidy and spotless.

“This is my bed, yours is in it.” Song Qiyan opened another door. Sure enough, her room was much more cozy, with a special dressing table and a separate bathroom. The colors and styles were what she liked.

Qiao Qiao’s heart trembled. She didn’t expect that Song Qiyan had even thought about her whereabouts.

“But I still have to go to school. I usually live on campus, so I shouldn’t have much time to come here.” Qiao Qiao secretly pinched the palm of his hand to remind him not to be carried away by this big room.

“It doesn’t matter.” Song Qiyan smiled lightly, “You are always welcome here.”

Qiao Qiao swallowed: “Then I won’t be polite.”

“How is the softness of this bed?” He changed the topic and pressed his hand on the mattress next to him a few times, “Try it.”

Qiao Qiao sat on it confusedly: “It’s okay.”

“How about the one in my room? Which one do you like better?”

“Uh…” Qiao Qiao was at a loss for words. He wasn’t the Princess and the Pea, so he couldn’t tell the subtle differences. “They’re all the same.”

“Feel it carefully.”

Qiao Qiao couldn’t understand why Song Qiyan got on the bed rail today, so he had to press it a few more times and said helplessly: “It seems that the bed in this room is more comfortable.”

Song Qiyan smiled slightly: “Well, that’s good.”

At this moment, a crisp ringtone suddenly rang outside. Song Qiyan turned around and walked out. It turned out that there was an intercom phone installed on the wall.

Song Qiyan listened for a while: “Okay, I understand.”

He hung up the phone and said to Qiao Qiao: “The meal has been delivered, where do you want to eat?”

Qiao Qiao: “Do you want to eat now? I’m not hungry at all.”

The man turned around and smiled at her, his deep eyes sparkling under the soft indoor light: “Eat something, we have other plans later.”

The secretary pushed a dining cart into Song Qiyan’s office and placed more than a dozen dishes on the table one by one under Qiao Qiao’s dumbfounded gaze. It was no exaggeration to say that there were enough for 10 people.

Qiao Qiao liked every dish. Some Qiao Qiao couldn’t remember where he had eaten it, but Song Qiyan actually remembered them all and ordered them all.

“Even if I’m an elephant, I can’t eat so much.” After the secretary quit, Qiao Qiao sighed with both pain and joy.

Song Qiyan picked up a pair of chopsticks and said calmly: “Pick what you like and eat until you are full.”

I like them all, who can keep their stomach?

Even though she wasn’t hungry, Qiao Qiao still stuffed the food until her stomach was round and round. However, at a glance, there was almost no change in the food. She ate for a long time and couldn’t even get an empty plate.

“I can’t stand it anymore.” Qiao Qiao surrendered, “I really can’t eat anymore.”

Song Qiyan also put down his chopsticks, and the secretary came in at the right time to take away all the food and serve desserts to the two of them.

Qiao Qiao looked at the ruby ​​cake and wished he could grow another stomach.

Song Qiyan didn’t know where he clicked, and soothing piano music floated in the room. Qiao Qiao blinked: “Why are you playing music?”

The man said calmly: “Promote digestion.”

The piano music seemed to be really effective. Anyway, Qiao Qiao finally stuffed the corner of the cake into his stomach.She hasn’t eaten so much for a long time. All the students in Starway regard losing weight as a lifelong career. Under the influence, Qiao Qiao also developed the habit of eating seven to half full, but today she broke the habit.

Qiao Qiao went back to bed to rest at Song Qiyan’s urging, feeling deeply that he seemed to have become a pig that ate, slept, and ate.

Song Qiyan took an unknown drink from the refrigerator and placed it next to Qiao Qiao’s bed, then gently closed the door to the room and reminded: “Your room cannot be locked, it may be a little inconvenient.”

Qiao Qiao looked at him blankly, his brain unable to keep up with the other person’s thinking.

Then she saw Song Qiyan taking off his shirt.

He had taken off his suit jacket when he was in the office looking at gunshot wounds, but his shirt had only been unbuttoned, then fastened, and now fully unbuttoned and taken off.

Broad shoulders, chest and abdominal muscles, mermaid line, thin waist and narrow hips…it doesn’t look like he has been lying in a hospital bed for more than half a month. Although Song Qiyan’s figure is on the thin side, he has everything he should have after taking off his clothes. He has a better figure than the male models in magazines.Qiao Qiao swallowed involuntarily, and his heart began to beat rapidly.

Song Qiyan naturally opened a bottle of drink and handed it to her. The bottle was in foreign language, which Qiao Qiao couldn’t understand.

Qiao Qiao was indeed a little thirsty, so he took the cup and drank it.She wiped her mouth: “What is this? It tastes bland, isn’t it water?”

“Energy drinks.”

“Oh.” Qiao Qiao commented dumbly, “It tastes pretty good.”

Song Qiyan put his hand on the belt, picked it up with his fingertips, and the metal buckle opened with a snap. He took out the belt and hung it on the coat rack nearby.

Qiao Qiao finally felt that something was not right.

Wait, he asked her which bed she preferred, and asked her to eat high-calorie and high-sugar food, plus drink energy drinks… What did he want to do?

“How is your stomach?” The man sat next to her and touched her belly considerately, “Is she still feeling full?”

Qiao Qiao immediately felt ashamed of his dirty thoughts just now, thinking that he was so dirty, and Song Qiyan was simply concerned about whether she was eating well or not.

“I can’t hold it anymore, I feel full of strength.” Qiao Qiao raised his arms and showed off his thin biceps.

“That’s good.” Song Qiyan’s thin lips curled up slightly, “I’m afraid you’ll be exhausted. After all, I don’t want you to get out of bed today and tomorrow.”

Qiao Qiao:!!!