Chapter 51: Weird

No matter how the fans exploded, Song Qiao, who hurriedly ran out and got into the car, was hot in the ears.

Song Qiao put his hand on the steering wheel, sat with his head down for a while, and then eased up and reached out to take the poster on the co-pilot.

Xu Dongbo received a total of two advertisements.

The poster of the outdoor club is naturally inappropriate, and the fans here choose all the hard photos of him endorsing the P family.

For example, the one he has in hand, the black suit is ironed, but the shirt inside is open all the way to his chest, and he is playing with a rose in his hand, looking like a man waiting for a date.

Song Qiao looked at his side face, his heart moved slightly, and he raised his finger to touch it, when he heard the sound of the car window being knocked.

He casually threw the poster in the co-pilot, and when he turned his head, it was Xu Dongbo, who was tightly wrapped.

Song Qiao hurriedly opened the car door to facilitate Xu Dongbo to sit up.

It's just that he didn't expect Xu Dongbo to bypass the front of the car, open the door of his co-pilot, and see the poster rolled on the seat at a glance.

"Don't like my signature?" Xu Dongbo sat up, and did not urge Song Qiao to drive, but spread out the poster and took a look, "Am I good-looking or are the people above good-looking?" ”

"Isn't it all you?" Song Qiao was not fooled, but the scene was still dangling in his mind, and he was a little embarrassed to Xu Dongbo at the moment.

"What about Fang Cheng?"

"It's better to care about them than to care about me." Xu Dongbo looked at it again, he was sure that Song Qiao understood what he meant, but Song Qiao's expression was cold, and even he was deceived at this moment.

He reached out and rolled up the poster and put it in front of the car, and squeezed his long legs into the driver's seat, "I'll drive." ”

Song Qiao turned from under his arm, unable to escape the fate of being blocked by Xu Dongbo.

Xu Dongbo kissed him several times, and when he saw Song Qiao's face flushed, he let him move over.

"Do you fans know you're so shameless?" Song Qiao's lips were stained with jin liquid, shiny, he didn't lick it, and he felt even more awkward if he didn't lick it, and finally pursed his lips and scolded Xu Dongbo.

Xu Dongbo drove the car smoothly, and when he was waiting for the traffic light, he raised his hand and squeezed Song Qiao's hand, "Don't you know?" ”

"I was pulled in by accident." Song Qiao frowned, he was not a fan of Xu Dongbo now, even if he planned to learn more about Xu Dongbo's works, he was not willing to admit that he was a fan of Xu Dongbo.

"I know." Xu Dongbo nodded, but he didn't know how much he listened.

He drove back home in a good mood, and hugged Song Qiao when he entered the door, "I miss me, let me hug me." ”

Song Qiao's original struggling movements also stopped, and he slowly raised his hand and put it on Xu Dongbo's back.

Although I made an appointment for a daily video, there were not many opportunities to really speak, especially a few days ago, Xu Dongbo was in a hurry, and it was already early in the morning when it ended, but he had to continue filming at five o'clock.

Xu Dongbo could bear it, Song Qiao really felt that he was too tired, and urged Xu Dongbo to rest early.

Song Qiaozheng was distressed, and found that the hand on his waist had changed meaning, and Xu Dongbo's palm touched directly from the hem of his shirt.

"Hold it enough and let it go." Song Qiao was angry and funny, slapped Xu Dongbo, and planned to push him away.

Xu Dongbo really couldn't think about it, but he wasn't willful, he touched it for a while, and then took the initiative to let go of Song Qiao, "I'm going to cook a bowl of noodles, you didn't eat it at noon, right?" ”

Song Qiao saw him walking towards the kitchen, and his heart was weak.

The original ingredients in the refrigerator have been emptied, and now there are some quick-frozen foods stuffed with noodles, but I don't know how to make side dishes.

Xu Dongbo opened the refrigerator, and what caught his eyes was quick-frozen buns and quick-frozen dumplings, but he didn't even see a single green vegetable leaf, his face sank, "Come here." ”

"I was too busy some time ago, and I usually eat out." Song Qiao defended himself in a low voice.

One day when he eats out, it is only at noon, when he is really busy, he often forgets to eat, these things in the refrigerator are bought, and he eats supper when he is hungry at night.

Xu Dongbo didn't know Song Qiao's little habits, he was distressed, and finally rubbed Song Qiao's hair, "Hire a nanny first, don't eat these things." ”

He had to at least explore the situation on the other side of the Sealed River before he could retreat.

"Hmm." Song Qiao nodded in response, but he didn't plan to hire a nanny, he preferred to stay with Xu Dongbo, as for cooking, there will always be a way in the future.

Xu Dongbo glanced at the situation in the kitchen, and finally called an urgent delivery to buy fresh vegetables and make a shrimp noodle.

It was only two o'clock in the afternoon after eating, and Song Qiao didn't plan to go to work today, so he naturally urged Xu Dongbo to take a nap.

And he originally planned to go to the study to read for a while, but he couldn't resist Xu Dongbo's sticky kung fu, and finally fell down on the bed.

Xu Dongbo was really tired, and he rushed to the plane directly after finishing yesterday.

And he was already tall, but because the ticket was booked in a hurry, he took the economy class, and his legs were not straightened along the way, so naturally he didn't rest well.

Not long after lying down, Xu Dongbo fell asleep, but he was still holding Song Qiao firmly.

Song Qiao struggled for a while, and went with him, he wanted to wait for Xu Dongbo to fall asleep and then get up, but unconsciously, he also fell asleep because his spirit was relaxed.

When he woke up, the room was still dark, Song Qiao reached out and went under the pillow to touch his mobile phone in a daze, but was caught by Xu Dongbo.

"Awake?" Xu Dongbo regained his energy after sleeping for two hours, but as soon as he moved, Song Qiao arched into his arms.

He was fine left and right, so he continued to lie down with Song Qiao.

Xu Dongbo looked at the time early in the morning, estimated that it was only five o'clock, and grabbed Song Qiao's hand and became restless.

"What time is it?" Song Qiao just woke up, I don't know if it was because he was sleeping in the afternoon, his whole body was weak, and he didn't want to move lazily, so he simply followed Xu Dongbo's movements.

"It's still early, I'll cook for you when I'm full." Xu Dongbo leaned over Song Qiao, lowered his head and kissed Song Qiao's lips, his vision was excellent, even in the dim light, he could easily capture Song Qiao's open eyes.

Xu Dongbo's hand moved down, and when the atmosphere was just right, the phone rang, he scolded in a low voice, took his mobile phone and picked it up, but he didn't get up from Song Qiao.

The sound of heavy breathing passed through the earpiece, and Xu Dongyang, who was listening, frowned, "What are you doing?" ”

Song Qiao and Xu Dongbo were almost close to each other, and naturally they heard Xu Dongyang's voice, he hurriedly retreated from Xu Dongbo, it would be too shameful to let Xu Dongyang know what they were doing at the moment.

"Do good deeds." Xu Dongbo kissed Song Qiao disappreciatively and said casually.

Xu Dongyang frowned fiercely, and in the end, he still focused on important matters and did not scold him, "Xue Lang's matter ......"

"Wait a minute," Xu Dongbo knew that this mouthful of meat could not be eaten in his mouth, so he kissed Song Qiao's lips, "You go wash first." ”

While speaking, Xu Dongbo had already gotten out of bed, opened the curtains and walked on the balcony.

Song Qiao squinted and adjusted to the light for a while before he got up to wash, he stared at himself in the mirror for a while, always feeling that he might have forgotten something.

He shook his head and put the thought aside, washed up and changed his clothes, and went to the living room to read his news.

"Progress?" Xu Dongbo leaned on the railing and glanced into the room.

When Xue Lang had an accident, Xu Dongyang quickly controlled Xue Lang's assistant, and also helped the two people buy air tickets and send them abroad.

It's just that although they caught someone, they couldn't ask whether they were alive or dead.

In addition, in order to prevent them from ventilating and reporting the news, people are controlled abroad, and it is troublesome to ask once, Xu Dongbo told Xu Dongyang a few methods, and then reluctantly asked for something.

The only thing that is certain is that Song Qiao's enemy is a Chinese and very rich.

"I found something strange yesterday," Xu Dongyang would not have rashly told Xu Dongbo if he was not sure.

"They seem to be more like people who have been trained since childhood, dedicated to a family, and if that's the right direction, you'll probably meet them again."

Xu Dongbo's heart sank, if he said so, that person could almost be locked in this group of powerful people in Beijing, "Brother, is there anything abnormal about the people around you?" ”

"That's why I'm not making any progress." Xu Dongyang shook his head, there were not many friends around him, and all of them had been dating for several years.

If any of these people were hostile to Song Qiao, it would be difficult for him to guarantee that he would be able to protect Song Qiao.

Fortunately, now that they were in the dark, the man did not know that he had revealed his feet.

"Maybe there will be some progress from the side of the river closure." Xu Dongbo sighed and couldn't help but ask Xu Dongyang, "You don't have anyone around you who has suddenly made a fortune in the past few years?" ”

"Not in the past few years, but it's ......" Xu Dongyang thought of a person, and quickly shook his head.

got up more than ten years ago, and it is unlikely that they will be involved with Song Qiao, after all, they were all a few years old at that time, and their family did not suddenly get rich, but grew up slowly over the years.

Xu Dongbo didn't ask, he knew that Xu Dongyang had always been measured, so he didn't say much, "Brother, you pay more attention." ”

He only talked to Xu Dongyang for a few minutes, and when he saw Song Qiao standing at the door looking at him, he hung up the phone and walked over, "What's wrong?" ”

"Fang Cheng didn't get through when he called you, so he called me." Song Qiao shook his phone.

Xu Dongbo didn't bother to let him go out, "It's not a big deal to call you." ”

Anyway, the relationship between the two of them was no longer a secret in Fang Cheng's eyes.

"He said that you nominated for the Best Newcomer Award, and it is estimated that you will rush over early after the trial tomorrow." What Song Qiao said was already very brief.

When Fang Cheng called, he was incoherent with excitement, although he knew that Xu Dongbo was talented, but he was still very excited when he really received the notice of nomination.

"Isn't there still half a month before the awards?" Xu Dongbo frowned dissatisfiedly. I want to talk about "Boyfriend He is Single" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~