Bingqing returned home and just lay down on the bed when the phone rang. It was Xiao Qi who called. Answered the phone and hung up again. Bingqing washed her face, took a shower, and just changed her clothes, she heard the doorbell that could penetrate the entire house.

Xiao Qi has the key to her house, and at this time she deliberately rang the doorbell, so she didn't have to think about it to know that there were people around her, and it was inconvenient to reveal the intimate relationship between them. Bingqing dragged cotton slippers, walked to the entrance, looked in the mirror, and saw that the girl in the mirror was radiant and vibrant, with no dark circles and no haggard face, so she raised her familiar and unstoppable smile and opened the door.

When he opened the door, Xiao Qi, who had always been frizzy, was much more stable and haggard. Xiao Qi smiled reluctantly at Bingqing, and dragged himself into the room.

The daughter who followed Xiao Qi was full of sunlight energy, tilted her head to scatter the devices in the room left and right, and walked into the living room with Xiao Qi's arm.

Bingqing stretched out her hand and pointed to the sofa and motioned for them to sit down.

The daughter looked at Bingqing, smiling innocently and innocently: "I drink milk tea." Bingqing sat opposite them, picked up the apples in the fruit bowl on the coffee table, and said naturally: "The milk tea is in the refrigerator, and the refrigerator is there." Bingqing pointed casually, withdrew his hand, picked up the fruit knife again, and peeled the apple peel by himself.

Qianjin swallowed her saliva, stabbed Xiao Qi's arm twice, and said coquettishly: "I want to drink milk tea." ”

Seeing Qianjin pouting and making a request, Xiao Qi had a black line, she pouted helplessly, stood up with difficulty, and listlessly brought milk tea to Qianjin.

"Milk tea is too cold to taste." The daughter looked reluctant.

Okay, okay, you're a daughter, you have a point.

Xiao Qi made the milk tea hot again. I think I have been studying for more than ten years, and what is it like to study day and night in school, isn't it just to get ahead one day and become well-off?

Since she was entangled by this daughter, she hasn't lived a day. The daughter was suddenly scared in the middle of the night, and with a phone call, she had to run over in her sleep.

Anyway, she's a big girl in her early twenties, and she can't even soak instant noodles. After Xiao Qi finished writing the manuscript, he took out the stapler to put the manuscripts together. She went to the toilet, and when she came back, she saw her daughter holding her hands and crying, and her hands were still bleeding.

It turned out that when the daughter saw Xiao Qiyi press the stapler, the paper was fixed together, and she thought it was too incredible. Since she can staple the paper together, what about her hands?

And so it was a tragedy.

FeelingsThis girl lives so much, she has never seen a stapler, and she doesn't know that it will bleed when she orders it.

Xiao Qi respectfully served the milk tea to his daughter.

The daughter took a sip and looked sad, obviously thinking that the milk tea was not delicious.

"Did you come to me about drama?" Bingqing could see that Xiao Qi had been with her daughter recently, and she was not tired, so she spoke first, trying to divert her daughter's attention from the fact that the milk tea was too unpalatable.

"Where?" Xiao Qi sat on the sofa, obviously distancing himself from the daughter, but he didn't dare to be too obvious: "Our amethyst daughter misses you and wants to come and see you." ”

Amethyst looked at Bingqing and smiled, agreeing with Xiao Qi's statement. Bingqing also gave Amethyst a smile in return, which was very official and beautiful.

"If you don't come, I'll look for you in the afternoon." Bingqing turned her eyes to look at Xiao Qi: "What's the name?" Did you bring the script? ”

"The name is "Flowers", the script, we came in too much hurry, we didn't have time, we forgot." Xiao Qi nodded at Bingqing, saying that it was difficult for him to do it.

"Bingqing, I came to you to discuss with you about the plot setting. I had a particularly great idea, but Xiao Qi disagreed. In the end, the daughter was depressed.

Bingqing, Bingqing only heard Amethyst's honorific title for herself. If she remembers correctly, she seems to be two years older than the girl opposite. This old-fashioned tone, based on the countless films that Bingqing has watched, this tone, this habit of calling people's names must have been learned from her father.