Xiao Qiao: Yes, Zhao Seventeen, no, Mrs. Sheng, since you are kindly invited, then I will definitely dress up to attend and have a good visit to Sheng Yingdi's home.

Xiao Qiao: In order to express my gratitude, I decided to give the hot spring coupon that I originally booked for the two of us on Christmas Eve to Sheng Yingdi, and to give him another gift.

Seventeenth Sister: Don't be so polite.

Want to go to the hot springs with him?

Zhao Qiqi found that she was easily crooked by Qiao Chengcheng, and at this moment, she couldn't help but have some sense of picture in her mind, coupled with the abdominal muscle photos she had seen, Mom, her cold may have really worsened.

She quickly raised her hand and pressed it against her face.

Xiao Qiao: I didn't tell you politely, didn't I tell you before? When you knock down your husband, I'll revise the two or three things I wrote about Shen Guang and send them to you.

Seventeenth Sister: !!

Seventeenth Sister: No!

Little Joe: Hmph, I didn't give it to you anyway.

She couldn't take this topic anymore, she could only control her rapid heartbeat, click on the Weibo account, and couldn't help but want to share her good mood.

She secretly took a picture of his half-hand holding the steering wheel and posted it.

His cat: Someone looks so handsome in a car!

After sending it, she pressed the little joy that only she knew and put away her phone.

She was so drunk that she couldn't remember what she had told him last night, and she didn't know she had exposed the trumpet to him now.

When she got home, the housekeeper came to help her with her luggage.

Sheng Jiashen waited at the door and stretched out a hand to her, Zhao Qiqi couldn't hold it up, she ran to him in two steps, held the hand, smiled sweetly, and went home with him.

In the morning, she only ate a bowl of porridge, he didn't eat, the two of them had breakfast at home again, he went to the study to deal with some papers, and she went back to the room to take a shower, change her clothes, and prepare for the afternoon shooting.

After drying her hair, she looked at herself in the mirror, and now she was without makeup, and her complexion was much better than in the morning.

Sure enough, can a good mood cure all diseases?

She couldn't control this excitement, hugged the little white cat and kissed it, and saw it jump out of bed coldly, she was not annoyed, clicked on the phone and looked at it, only to find that he sent her a WeChat message five minutes ago.

Shen: What are you doing upstairs alone?

Seventeenth Sister: Just in the shower.

Shen: Down?

Seventeenth Sister: What's the matter?

Shen: What do you say? I just want to see you.

Zhao Qiqi covered his face and ran downstairs without hesitation for a second.

She knocked on the door of his study, leaned into the small half of her body, and Sheng Jiashen beckoned to her: "Come here." ”

Zhao Qiqi was wearing slippers on his feet and a set of home pajamas, Sheng Jiashen saw it, his brows furrowed slightly, "Why do you wear so little?" ”

"It's hot at home, so I'll wear more when I go out."

"Hmm."

She hadn't been in his study much before, and now she finally came in in a different capacity, and couldn't help but look around, all the trophies he had won over the years were placed in one place, and she touched each one in the past, took out her phone and started shooting.

Sheng Jiashen watched her indulge in those trophies with some helplessness, and he couldn't sit still, so he got up and walked towards her.

"Brother, you're really amazing!" She turned her eyes to look at him, and her eyes were full of adoration.

Sheng Jiashen hugged her from behind and sniffed her hair, Zhao Qiqi was a little shy and hidden, he simply put his chin on her shoulder and said, "You will also be very powerful, one day, you will also win these awards." ”