SH: Shall I go to you?

SH: Ignore me?

Zhao Qiqi looked at WeChat, he didn't reply, and he was a little confused for a while.

In fact, he cares about her performance, she feels sweet on the one hand, and wants to sigh on the other, so she has to coax someone.

She remembers asking him what kind of girl he liked, and he said he liked clingy ones.

So did he think she was too cold?

But this is in the crew, ahhhhh

Zhao Qiqi used the drying function of the foot soaking bucket to dry his feet, and was about to get up when he heard a knock on the door.

Wang Qiu has a room card for her room, and she usually doesn't come back after dinner.

Her heart jumped, she thought of something, and immediately ran over in her slippers.

When she saw someone coming at the cat's eye, she couldn't help but want to laugh.

Zhao Qiqi tried his best to suppress the smile, opened the door, and looked at him with a surprised expression: "Hey, Sheng Yingdi?" Didn't you say you couldn't come? ”

Sheng Jia glared at her and entered the room sideways.

There was no one in the corridor, Zhao Qiqi was a little relieved, she closed the door and looked up at him: "Where's your script?" ”

"You don't need a script for a kiss scene!"

Sheng Jiashen put his arm around her waist and pushed her against the door, and after he finished speaking, he bowed his head and kissed her.

This kiss was fierce and fierce, and Zhao Qiqi almost couldn't parry.

He seemed to have a hint of punishment, and as if he wanted to make up for what he had lacked in the past few days, Zhao Qiqi gradually couldn't think, and let him kiss him in a daze.

The door was cold and hard, she was not used to it, she could only hook his neck, as if in a reassuring response.

And when she came back to her senses, she had been carried by him and sat on the shoe cabinet in the hallway, and the bathrobe on her body was also opened a little, sensing his intentions, she quickly stopped: "Don't ......"

Sheng Jia sank against her forehead, and her voice was hoarse: "I suddenly remembered that the kiss scene in the script didn't seem to be my initiative, huh?" ”

Zhao Qiqi's hands were on his shoulders and he chuckled: "Brother, do you know that your arrogant appearance is really cute?" ”

When Sheng Jia heard this, he immediately lowered his head in dissatisfaction and wanted to bite her.

"It hurts, it hurts......," she wailed a few times, and finally let him let her go.

"Come here, play with me." Sheng Jiashen hugged her down, pinched her face again, and turned to walk into the room.

"That's not right." Zhao Qiqi followed behind him and suddenly jumped on top of him, Sheng Jia subconsciously carried her on his back, turned his head, and felt her kiss him heavily on the face.

"......" His irritable heart was healed by her again.

"Eh, have you used a foot soaker? Very comfortable. Zhao Qiqi wrapped his neck around his neck and shook his legs.

She had just finished soaking her feet, and the high-end automatic massage foot soaking bucket was still at the end of the bed.

Sheng Jiashen glanced lightly and turned his face to look at her, "Do you want to try something more comfortable?" ”

He threw her on his back and onto the bed.

Zhao Qiqi's eyes widened: "Don't!" ”

"I'm talking about massage, where do you want to go?"

Sheng Jiashen said, pulled her over, sat behind her, and when he helped her squeeze her shoulder, Seventeen was really embarrassed.

She really thought too much.

However, he actually does massage?

As if he knew what she was thinking, he spoke again: "Grandma's shoulders were uncomfortable before, so I found a masseur to learn for a few days and helped grandma press it." ”

"Oh," Zhao Qiqi glanced back at him and raised his thumb: "Awesome." ”

Sheng Jiashen's fingers paused slightly, and then he snorted lightly, did he want her to be powerful?