Chapter 3: President Scum (3)
Qingruo followed Feng Qi from beginning to end, as well-behaved as a kitten lazily being taken out by the owner for a walk.
Although she debuted for 5 years, she took the circle of cash cow for the first time, and she was not famous in itself, but became a new face in the field.
is good-looking and exquisite, has a pleasant temperament, and follows Feng Qi, it is inevitable that he will be taken care of by everyone.
Feng Qi saw that she had been able to hide, and she was not prepared to go up to pave the way for herself in the future, so she quietly stepped forward and hugged her looming waist, and then forcefully and domineeringly asked others not to talk to her.
The more and more fun in the private room, several women were already lying on the sofa with only a little fabric, and Qingruo was sitting with Feng Qi on his shoulders, looking over there with wide eyes.
The eyes are full of curiosity and horror.
The two feelings that are very weird are not half twisted in her eyes.
Feng Qi touched the cup with the person on the side, and when he turned his head, he saw her staring over there, her eyes glowing green, and she leaned into her ear and gently swallowed, "Baby, haven't you seen it?" โ
Qingruo was shaken by his hot breath and title, and pulled his clothes with his hand, "I haven't seen it." โ
Feng Qi originally wanted to say that it could teach her, but there was a โกโก from the sofa, and there was undisguised malicious ridicule around her, but the woman had no face and no skin.
Feng Qi's face darkened, a big hand blocked her eyes, half-hugged and half-hugged Qingruo to get up from the sofa, his head buckled on his chest and walked out, passing by a few well-connected people who raised their feet mercilessly and kicked them, "Throw those few out." โ
His tone was gloomy, and his black eyes were like the Lord of Hades in the colorful private room, and no one dared to touch his brows for a while, only said yes.
Feng Qi took Qingruo outside the private room before removing the big hand that was buckled behind her head, pulling someone to stand by the handrail on the side of the corridor, twisting a handful of her hair and playing around her fingertips, "You have been a fool for nothing in the past few years." โ
Qing Ruo lowered his mouth at him, looking too lazy to answer.
Feng Qile was happy, stretched out his hand and patted her buttocks, drank a lot of wine, this will come out and blow a little wind a little drunk, seeing that she turned her head and stared at her angry little appearance, her tone was not light or heavy, "Be good." โ
I don't know if it's a lesson or a connivance.
Qingruo sniffed and still didn't want to pay attention to him, leaning on the railing to see the people coming and going in the lobby below, Feng Qi circled her from behind, and heard a familiar voice next to him and turned his head to look over.
Angel and Jing Sheng. circled her and turned her head to introduce several people to each other.
Jing Sheng said his final goodbye, "Let's go first, Angel has a baby, so we have to go home early to rest." โ
"Hmm." Feng Qi nodded with a smile, looking at the backs of the two in a trance.
Warm in the arms.
The few people in the private room before were really thrown aside by Feng Qi's fox friends and dog friends, Feng Qi took Qingruo back to the private room, and began to play games and drink without refusal.
When you indulge your consciousness, you still think that you still have a person, and you have some restraint.
The driver didn't have to ask, and sent the two directly to the Qingruojia community.
Feng Qi got on his head, but he was not as drunk as last time, but he kept thinking about the sentence that Angel had a baby in his mind, and he didn't want to talk or move.
I didn't have consciousness last time, but I know it this time.
Qingruo let him lean on the sofa, covered him with a thin quilt, went to the kitchen to toss for a while, and then brought a basin to wash his face and hands.
I fed him the sobering soup and went to carry a basin of water to the living room.
Feng Qi probably knew what she was going to do, she pretended to be dizzy for a long time, she could only make a fuss after drinking, and she coaxed him with a good temper, completely like a child, "Be good, wash your feet and sleep will be comfortable~"
Probably the tone was too gentle and tolerant, and Feng Qi was obediently tossed by her.
Qingruo sat on the edge of the bed and pressed the acupuncture points on his head, his fingers were forced, Feng Qi was comfortable and a little painful, and the strong smell between her noses was not the smell of wine, but the faint fragrance on her body, was it Mulan, or Kapok?
When Qingruo got up to leave, Feng Qi subconsciously wanted to reach out and pull, he was not drunk, and he wanted to exercise in bed at this time.
But in the end, he didn't reach out.
The sight turned into darkness, the house was not big, the sound insulation was not very good, there was the sound of water outside, and the sound of slippers was very light, Feng Qi didn't know how long he listened to it, and slowly fell asleep.
Another good night's sleep, I woke up in the morning without feeling sick at all.
There is a simple alarm clock at the head of the bed, and it looks very new, and it looks like it has just been bought, Feng Qi looked at the time, and found his mobile phone on the side to call Chu Yang.
"I know, bring your clothes to pick you up."
Chu Yang didn't wait for him to explain, he had already answered the words himself.
Feng Qi hooked his lips, "Hmm." Ask someone to bring more clothes. After thinking about it, he added, "The new women's bag will be sent by the mall." โ
Chu Yang sighed twice, "May I ask how many bosses are in a batch?" โ
"This month's age-appropriate will be sent, and it will continue next month."
Yes, Chu Yang was completely convinced of Qingruo, and he didn't frown at the last ten scripts, but this time it was even more expensive overnight.
Feng Qi is very generous and easy to talk when he likes people, but it is definitely not comparable to the current state.
It turned out that I thought this girl was so good-looking, and she must have a brain problem if she hadn't made a name for five years, but now it seems that people would have had an idea, I'm afraid that they would have had cramps when they won the award.
Qingruo knocked on the door at this time, Feng Qi and Chu Yang still had to explain the company's affairs, and they didn't hang up the phone and let her in.
Qingruo carried a cup, half leaning against the door frame, "You don't need to send the bag." โ
Feng Qi glanced up at her and hooked his lips, "Well, okay." โ
Turned to tell Chuyang, "The bag doesn't need to be sent." โ
Chu Yang on the other end of the phone twitched the corners of his mouth and asked tentatively, "Then, boss, what do you want to send?" โ
Feng Qi didn't answer, but just began to explain the company's affairs to him.
Qingruo had already left with the cup.
The pajamas Feng Qi was wearing this time were also new, and they looked like they were bought according to his height, the size was just right, and the satin fabric was very comfortable.
Knowing that Feng Qi was going to have lunch here, Chu Yang came in time, the two of them had already finished lunch, this time Feng Qi sat and watched the noon news, and Qingruo went to take a nap directly.
The door opened by Feng Qi again, and Chu Yang was followed by a string of custom store employees who came over with his clothes.
After all the employees who delivered the clothes were gone, Chu Yang walked around the small guest room and asked Feng Qi, "You sleep here?" โ
"I'll sleep here."
Chu Yang's mouth pouted, Feng Qi stood at the desk and knocked on the desk with his fingers curled and asked him, "You said that I added this to a fixed cabinet and hit it on the wall, is it enough to put the computer and the text column." โ
Chu Yang frowned and felt that Feng Qi's state was a little wrong, but at least it was better than the previous stuffing in Anqi's dead end, and he also looked at it seriously, and stood at the end of the bed and the wall to compare the width, "I'm afraid it's not enough, I have to put a chair." โ
Feng Qi frowned and looked at it, and nodded in agreement. "Otherwise, it's okay to sit on the bed without a chair?"
โโฆโฆ Your house is so big, why don't you compete with this small room? โ
Feng Qi suddenly realized, "Yes, Qingruo can go to my house to live." โ
"......" Chu Yang suddenly felt very worried, this IQ state was not like Feng Qi who was strategizing and killing decisively.
Qingruo was taking a nap, Feng Qi took Chu Yang to sit in the living room very seriously and waited for her to sleep and discuss with her about moving a place to live, because he didn't turn on the TV, he also took two books from the bookcase and recommended them to Chu Yang to pass the time, and then lowered his voice and said, "Recently, you shouldn't have seen it, I think although the chirp is all on paper, but the writing is okay." โ
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Qingruo was going to the TV station to record that food show in the afternoon, so she didn't sleep much, a star like her who is not famous doesn't have such a thing as a makeup artist and stylist, she got up and picked out her own skirt and put on makeup by herself, and her hairstyle would go to the TV station dressing room to trouble the hairstylist to help take care of it a little.
Carrying the bag and collecting the things to use, I opened the door of the room.
"Huh?" Qingruo expressed doubts, why didn't Feng Qi leave yet.
She was in a bit of a hurry, so she just asked and walked straight to the door with her bag.
Feng Qi saw her hurriedly standing up and followed, "Want to go out?" โ
"Well, I'm going to the TV station to record a show."
Qingruo stood by the shoe cabinet to change her shoes, because she was carrying a bag, so it was not very convenient to help, and she was about to put the bag down, Feng Qi had already come over and held her arm, and she also lowered her head to change her shoes, "I'll send you over." โ
"Okay." Qingruo looked up and smiled at him.
Chu Yang didn't change his shoes at all, he put the crooked books together and put them on the bookshelf and followed.
Chu Yang drove, Qingruo and Feng Qi sat in the back row, Feng Qi turned his head to look at her, her makeup was exquisite, she was as beautiful as a crystal doll, a little more charming, but he preferred to see her without makeup, so clean that it was comfortable.
"When the recording is over, I'll ask the driver to pick you up and go to my house."
Feng Qi said this easily, but Chu Yang did know that the home that Feng Qi was talking about now was the old mansion of the Feng family, and even An Qi rarely went, let alone other people, which would be said by Feng Qi as casual as asking a friend to go to dinner.
"Five o'clock." Qingruo looked up at him and bit her lip gently, "My family is too small?" โ
Feng Qi nodded, "I can't fit a desk in the room." โ
Qingruo's eyebrows stretched and smiled, "I don't need to go to your house, I have an empty room, and I used to do dance practice rooms, but now I don't need it." โ
Feng Qi twitched the corners of his mouth, and also found out if he was talking too casually just now, did this girl hear that being able to go to his house represents her rising value in this transaction?
Apparently not.
When he arrived at the door of the TV station, he got out of his car and said goodbye to them happily.
Feng Qi didn't speak, and Chu Yang didn't rush to start the car.
Feng Qi watched her figure disappear on the steps, his fingers tapped his knees, and his tone was cold, with a gloomy smile in it, "Being an artist buried her." "It's creepy.
However, Chu Yang and he have known each other for many years, turned his head and glanced in the direction where Qingruo left, and started the car with a smile, "Don't, you have to believe that there is truth everywhere in the world." โ
If Qing Ruo's string of expressions are all planned, then there is such a means to calculate, in the circle for five years plus her face, it is simply intolerable not to be red, what kind of acting skills are poor, anyway, Chu Yang thinks that it is not as natural as her to habitually wear a mask every day.
If it wasn't acting, Chu Yang shook his head, then he really didn't know if it was a blessing or a curse for Feng Qi.
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These two drunkenness were taken care of very comfortably,
However, I don't want to get drunk anymore in the future.
- [Black Box]