In this kind of weather, she is not afraid of colds.

On top of that, she really wants to sleep here, and tomorrow they will both be called home by their grandmother.

"Let's go to my room and rest." Sheng Jia Shen turned off the TV and called her.

Zhao Qiqi was already a little confused, she yawned and waved her hand: "Brother, go to sleep, don't worry about me, I must not disturb you." ”

After that, I turned around and snuggled into the couch.

Sheng Jia was stunned for a moment, it turned out that she was afraid of disturbing him......

"Go to your room and sleep," he added, pausing, "won't bother me." ”

Zhao Qiqi touched the bag on his forehead again, and a spirit came to his senses, she turned over and sat up, looking at him with big apricot eyes: "Sheng Yingdi, do you want to sleep in the study?" ”

Isn't that too wronged him!

The corners of Sheng Jiashen's mouth twitched, and he turned around and left: "The bed is very big." He wanted to sleep in the study, but there was not only one more her in the house.

Hearing no movement behind him, he didn't turn his head back: "Come here." ”

"Oh......" Seventeen followed slowly.

The room was large, the bed was also huge, two pillows were placed close to the side of the bed, and a large bed was split in half.

Actually, they really don't affect each other.

However, she was obviously sleepy and dying just now, why is her brain so sober now?

There was a faint smell of shampoo in the air, and she suddenly felt that this smell was particularly suitable for her idol.

Quiet and mysterious.

Coco quietly jumped on the bed, nestled behind its owner, patted him on the shoulder with his front paws, Sheng Jia Shen just turned around, it nestled into his arms like a little sticky spirit, and glanced at Zhao Qiqi with those blue eyes.

That gesture, if it can be anthropomorphized, is really like a little girlfriend.

And Sheng Jiashen hugged it.

Seventeen: "......"

Does she feel like she has eaten a cat's dog food?

It's really bad!

She quietly glared at the cat and turned her back silently.

……

Zhao Qiqi and Qiao Chengcheng made an appointment to meet in the beauty salon, it is said that it is the place where the original owner and Qiao's girlfriend often come, so she naturally can't have any objections, so as not to be seen that something is wrong.

When she went to the beauty salon, she checked the balance of her bank card by the way.

Zhao Qiqi debuted for more than a year, and made a lot of money from various commercial performances, advertisements and endorsements, as well as participating in variety shows of the same type, but after the adoptive parents incident broke out, she had no money.

Now the balance on the card is less than half a million......

As a traffic female idol, she is really poor.

is so poor that he almost can't even afford the money for those 88 mobile phones, not including movie tickets......

Now my wish is to hurry up and make money for idol flowers!

This desire has never been more urgent.

And although she has an idol subcard, she is embarrassed to swipe it at all.

"Oh my God, what's wrong with your head?"

At the first glance of the meeting, Qiao Chengcheng was really attracted by the bag on her forehead.

"I was so excited to see the hot search yesterday that I accidentally bumped into it." So the bangs can't stop her bag.

Qiao Chengcheng tried to touch her, but the pain made her hide back.

"You hit it too hard, and those who don't know think you hit the wall and commit suicide."

"I'm not stupid."

After seventeen finished speaking, seeing that Qiao Chengcheng didn't speak, only stared at her, she suddenly chuckled in her heart, could it be that she saw something?

"What's wrong?"

"I'm looking at this package, it doesn't affect your appearance." Qiao Chengcheng said with a serious face.

Zhao XVII: "......" She really thought too much.