As soon as Cheng Yiyi closed the door, she saw Nan Qiao holding her mobile phone and looking at her coldly.Her hair was wet and she hadn't had time to dry it, she had obviously just come out of the bathroom.Cheng Yiyi felt guilty.Nan Qiao told her not to let Lin Chuji in, but she didn't say to drive Lin Chuji out.

Cheng Yiyi realized her arrogance.But she did that when she was excited just now, and now she doesn't know how to remedy it, so she looks at Nan Qiao anxiously.

Nan Qiao looked down at the unread text messages.Play against each other?It's really ridiculous, what else can Lin Chuji do when he comes here?Except that is that.But Lin Chuji has been out of shape today, what trouble did he encounter?

It could be seen that Cheng Yiyi was arguing for herself. Nan Qiao thought it was strange intellectually. She and Lin Chuji were just friends. To put it bluntly, it didn't matter who got out of bed.

Nan Qiao was a little unhappy in her heart, and she had been a little unhappy since yesterday.But she didn't do much to gain altitude.She has always been a person with a strong desire to control, and the relationship between Lin Chuji and her is just outside the scope of her control.

Humans will have feelings if they own a dog, let alone a living person who has had a skin-to-skin relationship.She thought it was normal for her to be unhappy.

"Yiyi."

Hearing Nan Qiao's voice in the middle of the night made her panic even more.The fear of being dominated by Nan Qiao enveloped Cheng Yiyi.

"Mr. Nan, I'm sorry...I shouldn't..."

"It's good to know," Nan Qiao said coldly, "If you make such a fuss, it will make others think that I have something on my mind."

Cheng Yiyi was stunned for a moment, only to realize that she really shouldn't guess what the boss thinks.She dared to guess just this once and guessed wrong.

Nan Qiao is not interested in Lin Chuji.Just a P friend.

It's over, looking for a job again?

"This is not an example." Nan Qiao's words made Cheng Yiyi heave a sigh of relief.

Lin Chuji had already gone upstairs, and when he opened the door, he heard the "ding" of the elevator in the corridor.She turned her head and saw a slender figure flashed out from inside, wearing a long woolen skirt and a hoodie, with a hoodie hood on her head.Lin Chuji looked at Nan Qiao.She was a little surprised, she didn't expect Nan Qiao to come up on her own initiative.She opened the door and let Nan Qiao in first.

Nan Qiao entered the bedroom inside and took out the script in his pocket.Just now Lin Chuji was turned away, although he felt a little inexplicable, but he was not angry.

"You have no temper?" Nan Qiao asked her suddenly.

Asking this question out of the blue, Lin Chuji was a little confused: "Huh?"

Ah for what.Nan Qiao looked at her and wondered if she was stupid. "I said," Nan Qiao emphasized, "You were kicked out by Yiyi just now, aren't you angry?"

"Why am I angry..." Lin Chuji stared innocently with a pair of doggy eyes, and rubbed his arm with his little canine teeth, "I want to ask her why she is angry."

"She must have misunderstood something." Nan Qiao said.

What did you misunderstand?Lin Chuji really wanted to know.She was really confused by Monk Zhang Er.Anyway, Xiaoguan and Cheng Yiyi seem to have some opinions on her today.

Nan Qiao sat on the sofa, her wet hair was still dripping.Lin Chuji hurriedly went to the bathroom to take out the hair dryer, and then turned the air conditioner higher.

She pressed the remote control, and suddenly realized: "Nan Qiao, does this mean that he is apologizing to her?"

Looking back, Nan Qiao didn't turn on the hair dryer and was looking down at the script.

Sorry for being so pretentious?

Okay, it's very Nancho.

And looking at this posture, do you really want to study the script together in the middle of the night? ? ?It doesn't seem to fit the relationship between them, huh?Want to be so serious?

"Mr. Nan..." Lin Chuji was a little polite after breaking away from the usual atmosphere of gnawing at the scene, "You should blow your hair first."

Nan Qiao took it and said "thank you".Um, so next we really have to sit down and talk about life, philosophy, and scripts?Sounds like a pain in the ass.

"You don't seem to be in shape today?" Nan Qiao stopped and asked after blowing twice.Lin Chuji sat with legs side by side, fluffy curly hair hanging by her side, looking a little cute,

"Well...it's okay." Lin Chuji also flipped through the script.

Nan Qiao was most annoyed to see Lin Chuji's unmotivated appearance, as if she was just dealing with it casually, and didn't care what this movie could bring her.

If Shen Lingqing plays the role well, she can open up a new field of her own, and she doesn't have to always act in brain-dead dramas.The news of Lin Chuji's failure in Ting'er's audition was also released by Nan Qiao through the PR, and it matched the timing of the sneak photo, and the rest is up to others to think about.

She raised her eyes, and her slightly wet hair swayed on her shoulders: "Come here."

Lin Chuji scratched his hair, but still came over: "What's wrong, Mr. Nan?"

"Talk to me." Nan Qiao flipped through the script and pointed to her with her slender fingers, "This paragraph."

This episode hasn't been filmed yet, but it's about Shen Ling tending to Liu Yu's confession of her daughter's body, and the scene is the sea of ​​clouds.Lin Chuji brewed for a while.

"My dear, I..."

"Stop," Nan Qiao said, "This sentence is wrong. In this way, you play me and I play you."

Lin Chuji nodded.

Liu Yan heard the bell by the window shaking, and stood up reflexively holding the sword.A figure nimbly came in through the window, Liu Yu raised the sword in her hand, and the person dodged neatly, the sword edge only stirred up black hairs flying, and a few strands were chopped off to the ground.

"What a quick move! Fortunately, I was able to hide in time!" Although the bright woman in the peach red outer cedar was agitated, she landed firmly on Liu Yan's bed.

Liu Yu looked at the braided jade headband that had been cut in two on the ground, and then slowly shifted her gaze to Shen Lingqing.

"My dear, I..." Shen Lingqing was quite uncomfortable being watched by her clear eyes, "My dear, forgive me, I didn't mean to hide it..."

Shen Lingqing's fine white skin and slender neck really don't belong to a gentleman.Liu Yu is a qualified assassin, she had doubts, but she didn't take it to heart.

Shen Lingqing is her savior and a good person.Even if her heart is ashamed and she has nothing to worry about, she should still be grateful to this person.Whether it is a gentleman or a lady, she doesn't care much.

"It's okay, Mrs. Shen." Liu Yan calmly changed her address, put away her sword, picked up the braided jade hairband on the ground, and brushed it with her fingers regretfully: "Such a precious hairband... I blame it for being rude. "

Shen Lingqing took it, and took Liu Zhen's wrist again.There are many old scars on her wrists, running across Ningxue ferociously.

Shen Lingqing tied half of the hair tie on Liu Yu's wrist, bowed his head and said, "If you really want to make amends to me, you should wear it every day." Then he stretched out his wrist, "Here, tie it on for me too. .”

Liu Yu was a little hesitant, Mrs. Shen's temperament has always been eccentric, and it's not unusual for her to do anything.But this... It's too weird for one person to wear half of it on his wrist.

The long-lost intimacy made her feel a little awkward, but she didn't want to resist.

Nan Qiao entered the play quickly, and also came out of the play quickly.From Lin Chuji's point of view, she played Shen Lingqing very well.That sentence "My son, I..." was flustered and cowardly, which made her bones crumble.

"Sister, I... Sister, I..." Lin Chuji lowered his head in thought, muttering something.

"Do it again, change it back." Nan Qiao picked up the script expressionlessly.

In exchange, Lin Chuji finally felt better, but after watching Nan Qiao's performance, she still felt that she was a scumbag.

It's really pissing people off.Originally, I thought my acting skills were okay, but compared with Nan Qiao, I was a little desperate.

"Do it again." Lin Chuji confronted Nan Qiao again without admitting defeat, her small eyes were quite serious.

From Shen Lingqing's confession of her daughter's identity to today's filming of Jiaofangsi's first encounter, Nan Qiao confronted her several times.Sure enough, it's not the same as being taught by a famous teacher by yourself.

How much is Mr. Nan's class worth?

Lin Chuji touched the sofa, and touched the fingertip that he had just forgotten.

As soon as this thing is aired out, the pure atmosphere from philosophy of life to poetry and songs changes. "Ms. Nan..." Lin Chuji kissed Nan Qiao and pushed her onto the bed.

"I have to pay some tuition..." After she finished speaking, she lowered her head and licked Nan Qiao's lips.

Nan Qiao's body was a bit cold, but Lin Chuji was hot, sticking to Nan Qiao's body like a warm baby.

"Is it cold?" Lin Chuji raised his head and asked her.

"A little bit." Nan Qiao said.When Lin Chuji touched her hair, it was still a little wet.Her hair is too long and too much, so I haven't done it for a long time.

Lin Chuji took off his trousers, but still crawled out of the bed, went to get the hair dryer with bare legs, and then asked Nan Qiao to sit up, and she knelt down to turn on the hair dryer.

Nan Qiao's hair quality is very good, which may be related to the fact that she doesn't use a hair dryer very much.Only in winter, she would use a hair dryer to dry her hair half-dry.

Lin Chuji was enjoying the feeling of her fingertips running through the smooth hair. After blowing for a few minutes, Nan Qiao pressed her hand: "It's ok. Thank you."

Lin Chuji put down the hair dryer, and reluctantly fiddled with her smooth long hair a few times.Nan Qiao glanced at her: "Don't you have one?"

"You're easy to touch." Lin Chuji resumed her grinning hooligan look, and pointed to Qiao Zhiqiao's chest, "It's the same here."

Nan Qiao: ...

Nan Qiao lay down in the soft quilt, Lin Chuji hugged her from behind, and her fingers went down more and more along the waistline.

"You didn't wear it..." Nan Qiao turned her head and saw Lin Chuji's innocent little white flower expression: "I washed my hands just now, according to the five-step method of healthy hand washing, and then washed for a total of 3 minutes..."

Really long-winded.Nan Qiao turned her head and felt her sliding underneath.Without finger cots, it does feel more...

Lin Chuji breathed out heat in her ear: "It's a little tight..."

Nan Qiao really wanted to keep her mouth shut so that she wouldn't gossip all day long.So she really turned around and got blocked.

It's useless to block it, people can use humming.He stuck out his tongue and licked her hand.

……

After tossing and tossing for a long time, Nan Qiao finally couldn't bear it and fell asleep.Lin Chuji opened his eyes, the corners of which were a little moist.She may be really stupid, really dead-hearted.

What does it feel like to be heartbroken?It was the feeling of seeing Ji Xinbai rolling on the bed with a man back then.

Now she's rolling in bed with someone else too.The resentment in my heart was somewhat relieved, but I still couldn't be happy.

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