Later, Luo Na was surprised to find that the songs that Bai Shu played on repeat at home began to change - they became songs written by Lao Qiao. She also asked Bai Shu, but Bai Shu just said that he liked the producer's songs and wanted to work with him if there was a chance. Luo Na was not surprised by this. Compared with acting, Bai Shu liked singing more. She knew about this, and Bai Shu's agent Xiao Nan also knew about it. Thinking of this, she remembered the mistake her company made in the matter of Qiao Sheng, and she couldn't help but feel a little headache. Then she was shocked. Could the two people upstairs quarrel over this matter? Thinking of this, Luo Na, who had already walked out of the elevator, couldn't help but look up at the floor, but she could only see the French window covered tightly by the curtains.

Luo Na didn't want this incident to cause a rift between the two of them.

Luo Na felt the changes that Qiao Sheng brought to Bai Shu the most. She hoped that Bai Shu could let go of her obsession and find a happy support.

Judging from Qiao Sheng's performance today, whether it was the smell of food from the moment he entered the door or the toothpicks inserted in the cut fruit plate, Bai Shu's smile never stopped.

Coupled with the daily life revealed by Bai Shu, Luo Na was really very satisfied with Qiao Sheng.

Especially when she heard that Qiao Sheng had never quarreled with Bai Shu for anything so far, she was even more amazed.

It is very difficult for lovers not to quarrel.

Whether one or both parties are deliberately forbearing, in the end, the explosion of the accumulated emotions will be even more terrifying.

It's not like this between Bai Shu and Qiao Sheng.

Luo Na had heard Bai Shu and Qiao Sheng talking on the phone. The way they get along is more like two people who resonate with each other in soul.

They can hear each other's mood from each other's tone, so they can adjust the way of chatting at any time to avoid verbal collisions and quarrels.

Moreover, both of them are first love, and there is no "ex" to quarrel about.

Luo Na felt that these two people were really wonderful, but when she thought of the role played by the company in the "gunman" storm, she was very worried.

Luo Na had no idea that Qiao Sheng, who closed the door with his backhand, had already lowered his head and kissed Bai Shu as soon as she got on the elevator.

Qiao Sheng lowered his head, hugged Bai Shu and pressed him against the wall.

"Click".

Bai Shu's back touched the switch, and the light in the entrance of the living room went out instantly, and the whole house suddenly darkened.

Only the light from the kitchen enveloped the couple together.

Bai Shu also kissed Qiao Sheng back, and her hands were around his neck at the beginning, and gradually moved to his waist.

The warm breaths of the two hit each other's faces. The close distance made the temperature between the two people continue to rise, and then become boiling hot.

. . . . . . .

When Luo Na left the community worriedly, the two had already sat separately at the dining table.

"Do you think the boss of our company is stupid? I reminded them not to get involved in this matter, but they were foolishly deceived by Li Zhenting."

Bai Shu ate the lobster meat peeled by Qiao Sheng while complaining about his boss.

"Yes, yes, during the Chinese New Year, your new album was recorded with me. They should listen to you."

Qiao Sheng's hands did not stop, and clumps of juicy lobster meat were passed from his hands to Bai Shu's mouth.

"Oh, don't peel it. I'm not a vegetable. I have hands and feet. One of the pleasures of eating crayfish is peeling the shrimp. You peel it all by yourself. How can I enjoy it?"

Bai Shu pushed away Qiao Sheng's outstretched hand.

Qiao Sheng said like coaxing a child: "Okay, okay, you eat the two in my hand first."

"Okay. Then I'll eat two more reluctantly."

"How is it, the crayfish I made tastes good, right?" Qiao Sheng laughed.

Bai Shu laughed: "Are you stupid? I've almost eaten a pound of it, and you only remember to ask this question now?"

"It's a little late to ask, but it doesn't affect your evaluation of my cooking skills."

"Silly." Bai Shu pointed to the shrimp shells on the table: "These poor corpses have already explained everything."

"Hey, you're so disgusting." Qiao Sheng laughed: "If we really want to talk about corpses, what we eat is called corpses. These shells are at best the skins we peel off."

"Hey, you're the one who's disgusting."

"Don't just focus on eating shrimp, try this lobster fried noodles I made."

After that, Qiao Sheng picked up a large chopstick of noodles and put it in Bai Shu's bowl.

Bai Shu's eyes lit up as soon as she took a bite.

After finishing a small bowl of noodles in two or three bites, Bai Shu gave Qiao Sheng a thumbs up.

"Delicious! Give me another bowl."

"Didn't you say before that you can lose weight, so it's okay to eat like this?"

Having said this, Qiao Sheng still served her a full bowl of fried noodles.

"The filming is over, so you can eat without worry for a while." At this point, Bai Shu said aggrievedly: "Qiao Sheng, do you know that in order to maintain my figure, I can only eat grass for every meal?"

Hearing Bai Shu's complaints, Qiao Sheng felt so distressed that he reached out and took back the bowl in front of Bai Shu, seeing that her face was smaller than his palm.

"Too pitiful, you'd better not eat this."

Bai Shu was shocked: "Hey, hey, hey, why did you take my bowl..."

Her words were choked back into her mouth by the pot of lobster fried noodles brought by Qiao Sheng.

"Haha, you don't need so much."

Qiao Sheng waved his hand: "It's okay, eat as much as you want, all you want."

Bai Shu still felt warm about Qiao Sheng always thinking that he was too thin and often reminded himself to eat more.

After all, which girl doesn't like others to say that she is thin.

"Alas, eating crayfish without ice beer is still missing something."

Bai Shu suddenly sighed.

"It's okay, we have fat house happy water!"

Qiao Sheng took two cans of happy water from under the table and handed one to Bai Shu.

Bai Shu's eyes lit up immediately, and after opening the pull ring, he couldn't wait to reach out to Qiao Sheng.

"Drink one?"

"Drink one! I wish you a happy ending, and I wish you never have to lose weight again!"

Bai Shu may not have drunk carbonated drinks for a long time. After drinking half a can, he burped three times in a row.

"Don't laugh!" Bai Shu saw Qiao Sheng grinning there, and reached out to grab his face in shame and anger.

But this trick that worked every time failed today. Not only were her hands grabbed by Qiao Sheng, but she was also pulled into his arms.

Before Bai Shu could react, Qiao Sheng lowered his head.

The four soft lips touched each other again.

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