Chapter 612: My Husband Can't Be So Virtuous!
"Tsk, I'll lie to you?" Sheng Jiashen looked at her helplessly.
Zhao Qihu looked at him suspiciously, of course he wouldn't lie to her, but-
"What then? It's all your fault, if it weren't for your ...... last night How could I not get up......"
"Okay, it's all my fault, the director scolds, I'll help you carry it, eat breakfast first?" Sheng Jia listened to her complaints, took the responsibility without blushing, and raised his hand to pinch her face.
Zhao Qiqi was about to die of sorrow, "Of course you can't carry it." โ
As she spoke, she quickly jumped out of bed to wash, but her legs were so weak that she almost knelt on the ground.
Sheng Jiashen reached out and put his arm around her waist and hugged her, and simply carried the person directly to the bathroom.
"I didn't prepare skincare products for you here, so I'll do it first?" The towels were new, and the toothbrushes and toothcups were also available, Sheng Jiashen helped her squeeze the toothpaste, rummaged through it, and there were indeed no other toiletries.
They came back to the house directly last night and didn't even take their luggage.
Seventeen wanted to go to the toilet, so she silently took the toothbrush and pushed him out, "You can help me get a plane ticket!" โ
Sheng Jiashen raised his eyebrows, "It was done yesterday, we met so coincidentally at Chen Zhimo's concert, naturally it was the same flight, is there a problem?" โ
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I believe in your evil ......
She washed up as fast as she could, changed her clothes, and when she went out, she saw him making soy milk with a leisurely expression......
may have been infected by his calmness, and Zhao Qiqi also had a kind of helplessness to break the jar.
She walked to the table and sat down: "Brother, why aren't you in a hurry?" โ
"It's ten o'clock, it's only eight o'clock, and you're not up late." He glanced at her and added, "Don't worry, we'll just rush back in the afternoon, I've already told the director." โ
"Did you take a leave of absence for me? Then the director must have thought more-"
Zhao Qiqi closed her mouth again halfway through speaking, when she was able to accept this role, Director Jiang already knew her relationship with Sheng Jiashen......
"Why didn't you say it?" Sheng Jia chuckled and poured her a cup of soy milk.
Zhao Qiqi silently took a fritter, and then looked at him with some confusion: "Where did the fritters come from?" โ
"Your husband cooked it."
"Poofโmy husband can't be so virtuous!"
"I don't like the word virtuous, but I'll help you make breakfast at home in the future?" Let her take a good look at how versatile her husband is.
"It's really not Assistant Liang who bought it?" Zhao Qiqi still didn't believe it.
"He hasn't come yet."
โ๏ผ๏ผ๏ผโ Zhao Qiqi was finally shocked, and she quickly flipped out her mobile phone to take pictures.
Sheng Jiashen saw this, "Don't-"
"Right now, right away!" She hurriedly spoke, took the photo, and then started eating satisfied.
The soy milk is thick and fragrant, the heat of the fritters is just right, and with side dishes, Zhao Qiqi has no consciousness that an actress should lose weight at all.
After breakfast, she took the initiative to clean up the restaurant, and when she came back, she saw Sheng Jiashen on the phone.
She remembered something, ran back to her bedroom, and found the bottle of perfume he had given her last night.
The white perfume bottle with two cat ears above the bottle looks very cute, and the perfume is also transparent, and the smell has a girlish sweetness.
She packed her backpack, went out and quietly walked behind Sheng Jiashen, raised her hand, and rained him some perfume.
When he was about to run away, he grabbed him, "Don't make trouble." He took her in his arms and continued to call.