Quick Travel: Sweet Pet Script from God

That night.

Mo Zehuai was leaning on the bedside, working on his work, tapping his fingertips on the keyboard. The sound was not very loud, but it made Chi Qing panic.

She had been out of the shower for a while.

They are brave in words, but timid in their hearts.

When Chi Qing didn't notice, Mo Zehuai's typing on the keyboard stopped.

He looked at the bathroom door and thought about the time when the sound of water stopped.

Smiling silently, he stood up and walked to the bathroom.

Get ready to catch some coward.

When Mo Zehuai opened the door, Chi Qing was lowering his head, wondering what he was thinking about.

He stepped forward and hugged the person from behind.

"Hey--"

Chi Qing, who was suddenly picked up, let out a cry of surprise.

"What are you doing!" Chi Qing looked up and stared at him.

"If you don't come in, some coward is going to spend the whole night in the bathroom."

Mo Zehuai weighed the person in his arms and strode out.

Chi Qing was guessed, and he hummed twice before burying himself in Mo Zehuai's arms.

"Didn't you say that yourself?"

Mo Zehuai didn't let go of her, and just hugged her and lay on the bed.

Chi Qing lay on his chest and muttered: "Don't allow me to be reserved."

"Okay, okay, be a good boy and be reserved."

"Humph."

Mo Zehuai patted Chi Qing's back gently, comforting a timid fox that was about to explode.

After calming down, Chi Qing became bolder.

Her hands were messing with Mo Zehuai's abdominal muscles through her pajamas, and then she slowly extended them along the pajamas.

As a boss, you have to stay in shape at all times.

Anyway, Chi Qing likes it very much.

Mo Zehuai took a deep breath. He was not a saint. How could he still be Liu Xiahui when his beloved was so arousing in his arms.

"Baby, if you keep doing this, I'll think you're inviting me."

Chi Qing poked his abdominal muscles again.

Mo Zehuai suddenly turned over and pinned Chi Qing underneath him.

Suddenly changing positions, Chi Qing looked at Mo Zehuai blankly.

Come...really?

Mo Zehuai didn't say anything. He lowered his head and sealed Chi Qing's mouth that wanted to speak with a kiss.

He asked and she agreed.

Then he started enjoying it.

The hunter who is waiting for his prey is very patient. He comforts the ignorant prey bit by bit.

The fingertips left faint red marks on the porcelain white from top to bottom.

The hunter was still coaxing, gently wiping away the tears left by the cute and well-behaved prey.

Gradually, the prey is immersed in it, waiting for the hunter to enjoy it.

"my darling."

Amid the murmurs, Chi Qing held Mo Zehuai in a daze, enduring everything he gave her.

The night is still long and the prey can be enjoyed for a long time.

The next day.

When Chi Qing woke up, she touched her waist and angrily kicked Mo Zehuai, who had woken up earlier than her and was already looking at her with his head propped up.

"hiss."

Pulling to a certain area that caused too much friction, Chi Qing took a breath of cold air.

"It's all your fault." Chi Qing accused.

Mo Zehuai held the person tighter.

"Well, my bad."

"Beast in clothes."

"Yes, I am."

"asshole!"

"Ah."

No matter what Chi Qing scolded him, Mo Zehuai simply accepted the order.

"I still have to work today!"

Chi Qing is about to cry but has no tears. She committed suicide last night.

She had to go there on the first day of work.

"Baby, lie down for a while. The medicine will be delivered soon." He said along Chi Qing's back.

Mo Zehuai coaxed softly, and it took a while before Chi Qing's anger subsided.

After taking medicine and having breakfast, Chi Qing looked at Mo Zehuai resentfully.

"How about... I stay with you there today?"

Mo Zehuai suggested.

Chi Qing took a bite of the meat bun and said, "If you go over this big Buddha, I'm afraid the set will be tense for a day."

"But I'm worried about you."

Chi Qing glanced at him and said, "I'm worried that last night..."

"My fault."

Mo Zehuai only has one principle now: stand at attention and accept criticism without saying a word.

After breakfast, Mo Zehuai drove Chi Qing to the set.

After confirming again and again that Chi Qing didn't need to accompany him, he left with a hint of depression.

"Qingqing, here we come."

Sister An was already on the set reading the script, and the other actors only played small supporting roles here and there.

She has always been like this, taking her work very seriously.

"Sister An, you're here so early."

"I can't sleep anyway, so why not come here."

Sister An secretly observed Chi Qing, feeling that she was a little different today.

When Chi Qing turned around to get something, she saw a conspicuous hickey on the back of his neck under Chi Qing's hair.

As expected of a CEO, he is very possessive.

This position is just right for others to see but Chi Qing cannot find it himself.

Chi Qing will start putting on makeup later. For convenience, Chi Qing will have to pull up the loose strands of hair.

"Sister An? Sister An?"

Chi Qing waved her hand twice in front of Sister An's eyes.

"Hey, I was just thinking about something." Sister An came back to her senses.

"What are you thinking about?"

Chi Qing asked casually, and then said: "Work will start soon. Let me do your styling first."

"Row."

Sister An stood up from her seat and handed the script in her hand to her assistant.

As he walked, he said, "I asked the boss lady to do my makeup. I'm really afraid that Mr. Mo will appear in front of me and ask me to leave in the next second."

Chi Qing was amused by her words, "Sister An, how many Ba Boss novels have you read?"

"That's a lot, stuff like "The Boss's Fugitive Wife" and "The Boss's Little Wife"."

"Sister An turns out to like watching these."

"Hey, occasionally read some bloody novels to spice things up."

Sister An sat down on the chair, while Chi Qing was selecting cosmetics and tools.

She had already pulled up her hair. Sister An looked at the faintly visible kiss mark in her collar and smiled without saying a word.

"Hey, Qingqing, tell me how you and Mr. Mo met."

While putting on makeup, Sister An gossiped.

"He was the one who brought me up when I was a kid. I should say, I was my childhood sweetheart."

"Bring him up? Mr. Mo still looks very young, right?" Sister An got distracted and asked.

"He's three years older than me, he's the only one close to me in age, and we live close together, so we can stay together."

As he spoke, a smile appeared on Chi Qing's face.

Looking back, I was still very happy when I was a child.

Facing her, Brother Ahuai was always gentle and indulgent.

We live close... Sister An thought, it seems that the rumors are correct. The little girl Chi Qing herself is not simple.

Chi Qing quickly arranged Sister An's makeup and style, and after the instructor confirmed that it was correct, she waited for the shooting to begin.

Everyone else has also arrived. Now she only needs to be responsible for the male and female protagonists. The supporting roles and so on are handed over to other staff members of Chi Qing Studio.

The day's shooting went smoothly, and everyone saw the hickey on the back of Chi Qing's neck, but no one dared to remind her.