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    The light is so dazzling.

    Qiao Qiao slowly sat up while holding her sore waist. She thought her body would be sticky and uncomfortable, but she didn’t expect that her body would feel refreshed, as if it had been cleaned.

    Song Qiyan was right next to her. The man was lying on his back upright, with his dark gray silk fabric pulled up to cover his shoulders. His eyes were closed tightly, his face was calm, and his chest was rising and falling slowly and regularly. Except for his hair, which was slightly messy, he looked the same as usual.

    Qiao Qiao stared at him quietly for a while, then suddenly blushed. She couldn’t remember clearly what happened yesterday, but the images that occasionally flashed through her mind were enough to make her want to dig in.Her throat was so mute that it hurt, and she couldn’t figure out why she was so mute.

    She wanted to wash her face and cool herself down, but there was a man’s arm around her waist, and the arm would tighten at the slightest movement.

    Song Qiyan seemed to be aware of it. He slowly opened his eyes, his black pupils gradually focused, and then he turned to look at Qiao Qiao.

    His first words were: “Sorry.”

    Qiao Qiao: “…” I’ve eaten and wiped it all away, so don’t mention it anymore.

    Song Qiyan raised his hand and rubbed his temples, then sat up as well: “What time is it?”

    Qiao Qiao looked at the clock beside the bed: “Three o’clock in the afternoon.”

    “Do you still want to sleep?”

    Qiao Qiao shook her head. She had slept enough. If she continued to sleep, she wouldn’t have to sleep tonight.

    “Want something to eat?”

    When he said this, Qiao Qiao did feel a little hungry. He was exhausted last night and slept all day long today. His stomach was empty and his limbs were sore and in urgent need of energy.

    Song Qiyan smiled slightly and kissed her lips: “Get up.”

    Qiao Qiao blushed and nodded.

    Her clothes were all scrapped after last night’s ravage, but Song Qiyan’s was fine because they were all folded neatly at the end of the bed. Qiao Qiao didn’t even know when he had folded his pants like that.

    However, Song Qiyan would not wear the same clothes for two consecutive days, so he went to the closet and took out a new set.

    To Qiao Qiao’s surprise, Song Qiyan also prepared new clothes for her.

    From pajamas to regular clothes, everything is available, as well as slippers, hair ties, skin care products, etc. Song Qiyan has prepared everything she may need.

    Qiao Qiao put on Little Rabbit’s home clothes and turned around in front of the mirror in surprise: “When did you buy it? It’s just right.”

    Song Qiyan’s eyes fell on her, and he paused for a long time before moving away: “It suits you very well.”

    “Hehe, I think so too.”

    The man couldn’t help but pinched her cheek: “Whatever you want to eat later, I’ll let it be done.”

    Qiao Qiao: “I don’t know either. Let’s go down and have a look.”

    So the two of them simply freshened up and went downstairs to the restaurant.

    The servant brought the menu, and Qiao Qiao ordered two home-cooked dishes, and asked Song Qiyan what to eat. The man shook his head, meaning that he could eat anything and let her order it.

    The person in charge of cooking was an aunt in her fifties. Her hands and feet were very nimble. She immediately took out the vegetables she needed from the refrigerator and started cooking. Qiao Qiao watched helplessly for a while and found that not only did she want to eat, but her hands were a little itchy and she also wanted to do it.

    Qiao Qiao: “Director Song, I just learned a dish. Can I cook it for you?”

    Song Qiyan was slightly surprised and raised his eyebrows.

    “Just… I was doing random research in school, hehe.” Qiao Qiao made up a reason with a guilty conscience.

    When the aunt heard what Qiao Qiao was going to do, she smiled and gave up the cooking table. However, Qiao Qiao was not energetic and could only instruct the aunt to cut the required ingredients, and then let her sit on a high stool to fry.

    Ten minutes later, a steaming hot mapo tofu was out of the pot.

    Qiao Qiao proudly brought it to Song Qiyan and looked at him expectantly: “Try it, what’s the difference between what I made and what I made in the hotel?”

    The man glanced at her, picked up a piece with chopsticks and put it into his mouth. He tasted it carefully for a while before seriously commenting: “It’s delicious.”

    Qiao Qiao was disappointed: “It’s just ‘very delicious’?”

    Song Qiyan said calmly: “The heat is just right, the spiciness blends with the fragrance of tofu. This is not a dish that beginners can cook well.”

    Qiao Qiao choked on the spot.

    She only wanted to show off her skills, but she didn’t expect to be exposed ruthlessly.

    This was not over yet. Song Qiyan put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth gracefully. He raised his eyes and heard a thunderous sentence: “I wanted to ask last night. Your physical strength has improved a lot. It seems that you have learned how to cook now. Who forced you to learn?”

    Damn it…

    Is this a man’s sixth sense?Scared. Scared.

    “No one is forcing me…” Qiao Qiao glanced around with a guilty look, “I suddenly became interested. I happened to be tired of eating in the takeaway canteen, so I just wanted to change my taste. It’s 100% voluntary. No one is forcing me!”

    After saying that, he raised three fingers in a decent manner and swore to the lamp.

    Song Qiyan looked at her lightly and said nothing.

    Qiao Qiao was frightened after the meal, and secretly cursed himself for being so complacent. Director Song was such a smart and sharp person, and he would be seen through even if he was hiding something in front of him, let alone taking the initiative to show it to him.

    After eating, Qiao Qiao slumped on the sofa to gain weight. He patted his round belly from time to time and laughed as happily as a fool when he heard a loud ‘pop’.

    Song Qiyan came over and touched her belly: “She’s pregnant.”

    Qiao Qiao squirted out a mouthful of water.

    Director Song’s jokes are really limited, but once he does, it’s shocking…

    Just when she thought the afternoon was about to pass in a belly-slapping session, the doorbell rang, and someone Qiao Qiao thought would not show up so soon appeared.

    Xiao Manyu is wearing a small Chanel suit and nine-centimeter high heels. Her long curly hair is draped loosely on her shoulders. She is holding a folder in her arms. She is a beautiful woman from any angle.

    Tsk tsk, this guy is really fierce. Yesterday he was defeated and killed again today. This shameless person has mastered his skills very well.

    Xiao Manyu walked into the living room without squinting, ignoring Qiao Qiao who was slumped on the sofa like dried salted fish, and stood in front of Song Qiyan with a smile: “Mr. Song, I have brought all the documents that need to be signed today.”

    Song Qiyan didn’t even look at her: “Put it on the table and you can go.”

    Qiao Qiao couldn’t help but feel that it was not worth it for Xiao Manyu, who dressed up so beautifully but no one appreciated it.Qiao Qiao would like to appreciate it, but it’s a pity that others don’t appreciate it.

    Xiao Manyu seemed to be used to it. She put the documents on the table generously, but was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, she hesitated and said: “Mr. Song, there seems to be something wrong with the newly built studio last week. The construction company hopes that you can go and take a look.”

    Song Qiyan frowned slightly and then looked at her: “What happened?”

    Xiao Manyu shook his head: “I don’t know the details. I just received the call.”

    Song Qiyan: “Put it to the day after tomorrow.”

    Xiao Manyu: “Okay…it’s just that the construction side seems to be very anxious. There will be heavy rain tomorrow. If it can’t be handled well today, the rest of the work won’t be able to proceed.”

    Song Qiyan’s face turned cold: “Are you ordering me?”

    Xiao Manyu was startled and quickly denied: “It’s just that you have been doing this project yourself, and the construction team is pressing hard, so I-”

    “Go.” Qiao Qiao blinked, “I have nothing to do at home anyway, so I just want to move around and eat.”

    Song Qiyan softened his tone: “You might feel bored.”

    Qiao Qiao smiled sweetly: “It won’t be boring if I have you.”

    The man paused, turned to Xiao Manyu and said, “Arrange the car.”

    The latter’s expression is nothing short of wonderful.

    Qiao Qiao laughed wildly in his heart, didn’t you just want to destroy the world between me and Director Song?I insist on showing off my affection in front of you, and I also want to show off my love until your scalp is numb, and I will show it off until it’s too late for you to regret it.

    Xiao Manyu went out and made a phone call. When she came back, she said politely: “Then I won’t disturb you two. I’m going back to the company.”

    Qiao Qiao deliberately pretended not to understand anything: “Hey, aren’t you going with us?”

    Xiao Manyu smiled covertly: “Miss Qiao, I have other work.”

    Qiao Qiao: “Just put it off for a while. Didn’t you just say that this matter is the most urgent? President Song has gone, so it’s not good if you don’t show up, right?”

    Xiao Manyu: “…”

    Song Qiyan touched Qiao Qiao’s head lovingly.

    Qiao Qiao: Did you see it?Big boss, support me. You have to go if you want to, and you have to go if you don’t want to.whee.

    However, Xiao Manyu is a person who has experienced strong winds and waves. He quickly adjusted and restored the stylized smile that has remained unchanged for thousands of years: “As Miss Qiao wishes.”

    So Xiao Manyu drove, Qiao Qiao and Song Qiyan sat in the back seat, and rushed to the construction site.

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