Su Yang said yes, turned his head to Xu Dongbo, but still couldn't keep his mouth shut, and told Xu Dongbo what news he heard.

In the blink of an eye, they have been in the crew for a month, Lu Qiran saw that they were really hard to rotate continuously, and after adding the gratifying progress of this month, he simply adjusted the roles, and everyone was given two days off.

Song Qiao didn't say anything in the past few days, but he was openly and secretly asking when Xu Dongbo was going to take a holiday, Xu Dongbo didn't settle down a few days ago, but he wanted to surprise Song Qiao in the past two days.

After filming the night scene, he answered Song Qiao's call and went to catch the plane at ten o'clock.

And Song Qiao, who hung up the phone, rubbed the ball in annoyance, "Why didn't I ask?" ”

Qiuqiu lay on the sofa and bit on its toy, ignoring Song Qiao's sorrow.

"In case Lu Qiran doesn't give him a holiday, I will be relieved."

Song Qiao muttered to himself, picked up his mobile phone and called Xu Dongbo again.

This time, it's already turned off.

Song Qiao frowned when he heard the prompt sound, and when he called Xu Dongbo, the number of times he encountered the shutdown was almost zero.

I don't know what Xu Dongbo's habit is, the mobile phone can be turned off without turning it off, even if he is asleep, he will quickly wake up and answer the phone when he hears the phone vibrating.

Song Qiao unconsciously clenched his phone, his heart was full of worry, he remembered that Xu Dongbo told him that there was nothing to do tonight.

Two hours later, Song Qiao finally got through to Xu Dongbo's phone, and he was so anxious that he blurted out and asked, "Why did you turn off the phone!" ”

As soon as Xu Dongbo turned on the phone, he picked up Song Qiao's phone, although he didn't know that Song Qiao had called him, but he could guess a lot of things.

Hearing Song Qiao's anxious words, he was still a little worried about Song Qiao, "I didn't notice that the phone was out of battery just now, did something happen?" ”

"Dead phone?" Song Qiao was arched by Qiuqiu for a moment before calming down, he rubbed Qiuqiu's head before continuing to talk to Xu Dongbo.

"I don't have anything to do, it's just ......"

"Huh?" The last few words had become an angry voice, and Xu Dongbo couldn't hear it clearly, so he asked with a smile.

"Did you miss me?"

Song Qiao nodded, and remembered that Xu Dongbo couldn't see it, and he still didn't say it when he thought about the words, but said another sentence, "When are you resting?" ”

After asking, Song Qiao felt relaxed, no matter what the result was, he didn't have to continue to struggle.

"You want to know?" Xu Dongbo breathed lightly, and he laughed lowly, with a drowning smile on his face.

Song Qiao was a little annoyed, "Didn't I ask you everything?" ”

Xu Dongbo said it as a matter of course, "But you haven't coaxed me yet." ”

He thought that Song Qiao would hang up the phone angrily, but who knew that this time Song Qiao was unprecedentedly enlightened.

"Brother Dong, can you tell me? I'll give you whatever you want. Song Qiao softened his voice.

His voice didn't have a trace of coquettishness, but Xu Dongbo, who hooked him, couldn't wait to fly back and cleaned him up directly.

"Brother Dong?" There was only the sound of heavier breathing on the other end of the phone, and Song Qiao called again in confusion.

Xu Dongbo barely suppressed his bad thoughts, and he snorted dissatisfiedly, "What is Brother Dong, call your husband." ”

He didn't wait for Song Qiao to speak, paused and continued, "Order two wontons, deliver them at one point, and I'll bring them back later." ”

"Okay, then you ......" Song Qiao subconsciously responded, and then stood up in surprise.

"You're back?"

Song Qiao clenched his fists, and the surprise still passed through the microphone, and Xu Dongbo said that he brought it back, but didn't he bring it into the house.

"Hmm." Xu Dongbo also heard it, he twisted his fingers, and affirmed, "Wait for me." ”

After hanging up the phone, Song Qiao was even more sleepy, he was happy with Xu Dongbo's sudden return for a while, and he was glad that he called Xu Dongbo for a while.

After he finished the meal, he squatted down and hugged Qiuqiu again, and couldn't tell how happy he was, so he had to call Qiuqiu again and again.

"Ball Ball!"

After Qiuqiu whined twice, he didn't bother to pay attention to Song Qiao.

"Don't run." Song Qiao grabbed it, although Qiuqiu had learned to in a fixed place, he still couldn't stand the trouble, and occasionally made trouble in other places.

Song Qiao stuffed the ball back into the cage, turned off half of the lights in the living room, and turned around the house for half a circle, never feeling that time was so difficult.

is in the same mood as him, as well as Xu Dongbo.

Xu Dongbo picked up the hot wontons downstairs and quickly got on the elevator, obviously having walked countless times, but this time he was more excited than every time before.

As soon as he walked to the door, Song Qiao, who was already waiting at the entrance, also saw Xu Dongbo, and his feet poked out half a step and retracted, waiting for Xu Dongbo to open the door.

"Little Bridge." Xu Dongbo closed the door with his backhand, and someone had already rushed in his arms, he carried the wonton in one hand, and raised the other hand to follow Song Qiao's hair.

By the time the two of them sat down at the dining table, it had been a long time.

The wontons were tightly packed, and there was still a little heat when the lid was opened, Song Qiao pinched the spoon and almost buried his face in the bowl, he had always been calm and measured, but just now he threw himself directly into Xu Dongbo's arms, which was really unreserved.

Song Qiao ate a few, only to remember that he forgot to ask Xu Dongbo why he came back suddenly, he raised his head, and there were a few more wontons in the bowl.

"I ate some on the way, you eat more." Xu Dongbo said and simply handed the spoon to Song Qiao's mouth.

Song Qiao hesitated, but he still ate it with his spoon, it doesn't matter if the two of them share a spoon in their relationship now, right?

"Don't look at me." Xu Dongbo was lifted by his eyelids and glanced at him, his subordinates almost didn't steady, he fed Song Qiao another one, held his bowl and drank two sips of hot soup, and then watched Song Qiao eat intently.

Song Qiao's stomach is not good, he eats slowly, he is obviously an orphan, and he sometimes has more problems than people from a big family like him.

If he thinks so, Song Qiaohe should be with him, Xu Dongbo thought with a heavy filter.

Song Qiao was stared at by his eager gaze, so he had to speed up his meal slightly, and when he ate the last bite, his body was also hot.

Only then did he have time to ask Xu Dongbo, "Why did you suddenly come back today?" ”

"Director Lu showed us the holiday the day before yesterday." He and Su Yang were the first to rest, but Su Yang slept directly in the hotel.

"The day before yesterday?" Song Qiao pursed his moisturized lips, "Why didn't you tell me when I called before?" ”

Of course, he didn't tell Song Qiao to surprise him, but after seeing Song Qiao's tangled face, Xu Dongbo's eyes flashed with a gleam.

He put away the lunch box and threw it in the trash, and then slowly shook it back and replied to Song Qiao, "If you want to know, you have to ask me." ”

"As for whether I say it or not, how much ...... I say"

Xu Dongbo didn't say any more about the rest of the words, but Song Qiao understood the meaning in his smile.

Speaking of which, it was because he didn't coax Xu Dongbo.

Knowing Xu Dongbo's cheeky attributes, Song Qiao knew that he should be soft-hearted, and he would be a bottomless pit in the future, so he simply ignored him, washed up by himself, and planned to sleep.

Xu Dongbo, who was still in a state of excitement, couldn't sleep, he lay down with a body of moisture, and his palm covered Song Qiao's stomach.

"Can I rub my stomach for you?"

A wonton is not much for an adult man, Song Qiao pressed Xu Dongbo's sliding palm, and couldn't help but reply, "No." ”

It's just that there is another kind of person in this world called, who thinks you have an upset stomach.

Xu Dongbo's palm was rubbed on Song Qiao's abdomen, and with Song Qiao's strength, he naturally couldn't push it away, and after a few laps, his stomach was also dyed with heat by Xu Dongbo's palm.

Then the fiery palm moved down again, and Song Qiao realized that his plan was wrong.

But Xu Dongbo also made a look of surprise, "You haven't fallen asleep yet?" Me too, why don't we exercise and we will definitely be able to sleep better. ”

Song Qiao kicked him, and when he was kissed by Xu Dongbo, his body still softened, cooperating with Xu Dongbo's movements.

Song Qiao went fast, and after two times, he couldn't help but stop with Xu Dongbo.

Xu Dongbo, who was on the verge of the arrow, pecked his lips again and said vaguely, "My rest time is too short, let's hurry up." ”

It was true that he could rest at the end of the month, and Song Qiao still thought that he would only come back for one day, after all, according to normal circumstances, he would shoot non-stop for a few months.

Thinking that the next meeting would be a month later, he indulged Xu Dongbo.

Xu Dongbo slept late, got up early, and helped Song Qiao answer the phone early in the morning, telling the person on the other end that Song Qiao hadn't gotten up yet, and asked a few words if he was busy during this time.

It was Song Qiao's assistant who called, and he was also aware of Xu Dongbo's existence, so he picked up what he could say.

When Song Qiao woke up in a daze and struggled, and planned to explain today's events to the assistant, he found that his words were preemptively said by the assistant.

"Mr. Song, don't worry, there is no problem with the project, the wine bureau at night has been pushed, and I have picked out the important documents and sent them to your home."

"You sent it?" Song Qiao frowned, rubbed his waist and sat up.

"It's just in the study." The assistant added, but their Mr. Song's boyfriend turned out to be a homemaker, and when he passed by in the morning, he was still wearing an apron of a cartoon character.

"It's okay." He wasn't afraid that Xu Dongbo would see it, and if he said it was important, he just wanted him to sign it, and Song Qiao also knew that the assistant was measured.

What he wondered was that Xu Dongbo hadn't left yet?

When Song Qiao was thinking about it, Xu Dongbo had already pushed the door and walked in, and when he saw him sitting in the center of the bed with his upper body naked, he immediately took a bathrobe and put it on Song Qiao.

"Why just sit down, and I'm not afraid of catching a cold."

"Not really." Song Qiao said, still raising his arm and asking Xu Dongbo to put his sleeve on him.

He walked into the bathroom slowly and looked at Xu Dongbo, who followed up, "When are you leaving today?" ”

"Who told you I was leaving today?" Xu Dongbo took a step back, stood at a dangerous distance, and leaned against the door frame and smiled. 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~