Xu Qiao and the heroine in the film at the same time stare at the same time, the rocket soars in place.
"Ah --" this is the heroine in the movie shouting for Xu Qiao.
Xu Qiao pestles beside the sofa, watching Cheng Lang bow his back and begin to confirm what he has just done.
Just after the movie entered the key plot, she was too involved in the play. She grabbed the pillow to comfort her uneasiness. After two times, she didn't catch it. The third time, she finally caught it
He grasped a large group of things that said soft is not very soft, but hard is not so hard.
Xu Qiao looked at the pair of pillows that fell to the ground with her standing up, gave a cold belch, and slowly raised her right hand, which had been storming on the card table.
She's really lucky. A former hospital slapped Cheng Lang in his sleep. Later, an apartment beat chicken across the University, which was fatal.
Xu Qiao couldn't bear to look directly at him. She made a gesture of grabbing and raised her eyes. In the dim light, she looked at Cheng Lang.
She quickly hid the culprit's "hand" behind her.
Cheng Lang frowns and lowers his head. He takes a breath, as if he has lost the ability to settle accounts with her.
Xu Qiao's heart clapped.
It's not broken, is it?
She hesitated and walked to him with two steps forward and one step backward. She squatted down in front of him and observed his face from the bottom up: "yes, I'm sorry, I want to Shall I call an ambulance for you? "
Cheng Lang raised his eyelids and looked at her in a word. He took a deep breath and adjusted his heart rate: "no need..."
"It's all right?" Xu Qiao squatted on the ground, ten fingers flicking the air, recalling Cheng Lang's "15 minutes" at the beginning, his mind was worried and said, "in this way, he won't even have 15 minutes, will he?"
Cheng Lang's eyes were fixed on her face.
Xu Qiao a cover oneself, this piece of lightning also can't stop quick mouth.
Her old swan!
What kind of limited memories do drunk people recall? Isn't it a gang?
"Oh, I mean, the progress bar of the movie..." Xu Qiao tries to circle around as if nothing had happened. Seeing Cheng Lang's gloomy look, she finds that it doesn't help and jumps up to run away.
As soon as she retreats, she is about to bump into the glass coffee table behind her. Cheng Lang immediately reaches out to stop her and grabs her waist with his arm.
Xu Qiao was reeled and fell forward. The next second, her legs knelt on both sides of his body, her hands on her shoulders, and she sat down on his knees.
In the uncertain light and shadow, she saw the sweat dripping from Cheng Lang's forehead and the eyes staring at her.
His eyes, like an unfathomable vortex, want to suck her in.
As soon as she was about to leave him, she pushed her hand out and suddenly heard a gentle murmur - from the movie in the continuous screening.
Then, the two gasps alternate with the ups and downs, more and more crazy.
Xu Qiao seemed to be struck by thunder and blinked.
Cheng Lang's eyes moved away from her face and looked at the TV screen.
Xu Qiao through his pupil, see the movie picture, the hostess just with her boyfriend in the apartment sofa one two one, one two one.
Even the posture of the female upper position is very similar to that of her and Cheng Lang at the moment.
No, why is the film still behind her?
You are a horror movie hostess. You need to vent your emotions when you are scared. You can jump rope and run circles on your own. Why do you have to pull your boyfriend to do sports?
Xu Qiao found that Cheng Lang's hand slightly tightened on her waist.
Through the sweater, you can feel his palms are surprisingly hot.
She quickly released her hand on his shoulder, turned her head and was about to climb to the side.
"Wait a minute." Cheng Lang takes back his eyes and calls to her hoarsely. He uses some strength in his hand to put her in his arms, as if he is struggling to try something.
Xu Qiao could not move and leaned against him: "wait for what
If you wait, the movie won't come true!
"I..." Cheng Lang closed his eyes, "not very comfortable."
"I'd better call an ambulance if I'm not feeling well," Xu Qiao said, trying to cry without tears. "I just felt like I had a lot of strength..."
Cheng Lang closed his eyes and shook his head: "just don't move."
"Are you comfortable if I don't move?" Xu Qiao looked at his pale face and the more and more fine beads of sweat on his forehead, expressing doubt.
"Well." He didn't let her go, but he didn't do anything extra. His hand on her waist didn't move.
Xu Qiao heard that the man's place was very fragile. Seeing his symptoms, she estimated that his stamina was really painful, and finally gave up moving.
After being held for a while, there are many pieces of meat. It's so miserable for others to be made by him, so she should bear the mistake bravely.
She went to see him with a trace of guilt, and saw that under his closed eyes, his fine eyelashes were trembling slightly, which made her feel a little magical.
The man's eyelashes are so long, and this kind of contrast is cuteShe held out an index finger and poked it gently at his eyelashes. When she was about to touch him, she jerked back her hand.
Fairy Xu, Meng Lang, Meng Lang!
She skimmed the beginning and was glad that BGM of the film covered up her heart beat perfectly. After a while, she kept an awkward posture of half kneeling and half lying down and asked him in a clear voice: "are you better..."
"Not bad." Cheng Lang nodded.
"You just didn't look OK," Xu Qiao said with a sad face. "Don't try to be brave. If something goes wrong, I can't afford to pay you back."
"I know that." Cheng Lang opened his eyes, her claw was not so serious, his follow-up symptoms were due to the disease, and now, even if he was still holding her, the sense of suffocation and oppression also eased down, his look relaxed, rubbed her ear and whispered, "you don't have to worry about 15 minutes."
If you have strength, you can't open it, right!
As soon as Xu Qiao's ears were hot, she pushed him away and climbed up: "shut up, shut up! Do you have to break your words and make people feel embarrassed? "
"If I really want to," Cheng Lang pulled out of his sweaty state and moved his stiff neck and shoulders, "I'll tear you down on the phone that morning."
“……”
Her acting sucks like this.
Fortunately, a few years ago, when the star scout wanted to pull her into the entertainment industry, she refused.
"You might as well tear me down!" Xu Qiao looked at him angrily, "is it very happy to see monkey playing for so long?"
Cheng Lang's temple is swollen and painful. I don't know whether it's the sequela of the disease or because she is unreasonable.
He got up and went to her, looked down at her and shook his head: "I've never seen such a beautiful monkey."
It's said that if you don't smile, how can you quarrel with him?
She spat at him: "you can go when you are well! Don't be glib here
Cheng Lang looked at his watch in the light of the TV: "when it's past zero, I have to go if you don't drive me."
"Well?" Xu Qiao was stunned.
"I'll fly to London later."
Xu Qiao low "ah" a, understand.
She understands new year's day with Chinese thinking. She thinks it's just a solar new year. But for London, today is equivalent to Lunar New Year's Eve. His parents and grandfather are there. There's no reason why they don't go home.
The pitiful "the first time I cross the new year alone" is a lie.
"The elders are waiting for you? Then you go back earlier... " Xu Qiao felt her nose.
"It's not too late now. London is eight hours away from here. I landed just in the early morning of the new year."
"It's too hasty." She was surprised.
"I can't help it. I want to say happy new year to you at zero." Cheng Lang looked at her with a smile. "There are children in other families, and we can't have fewer children in our family, can we?"
Xu Qiao's heart was sour, and her eyes were a little hot again.
She dodged his hot eyes and punched him on the shoulder: "why do you talk like my father! Have you paid the copyright fee? "
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in the first dream of the new year, Xu Qiao dreams of her father, who has not been heard from for a long time.
In his dream, Xu Kangrong carried a big golden mountain on his back and called to her all the way: "Qiao Qiao, dad is back! Look at the golden mountain dad carried back for you. Is it shining
She ran towards him with tears streaming down her face and said, Dad, how can you treat me so well!
"Of course, there are children in other families, and there are children in my family!" Xu Kangrong said happily.
She hugged him in tears. As a result, when she just hugged him, she found that his face changed a little bit. His eyebrows, eyes, nose and mouth changed into Cheng Lang's.
"Why are you? Where's my dad? " She staggered back, trying to get away, but he was locked in his arms.
He bit her earlobe and laughed, "he won't come back. I'll be your father in the future."
Xu Qiao suddenly woke up, sat up for a moment, patted her chest and calmed herself.
Cheng Lang really didn't leave until zero last night when he told her "Happy New Year". After he left, she should have lost sleep and thought about whether he got on the plane, landed or caught up with the new year in London.
Think of daybreak, mobile phone came a shock, Cheng Lang sent a message that he arrived in London, a gift will be sent to her home later.
Then she finally couldn't help falling asleep, but after she fell asleep, she was still the haunted man in her dream.
Xu Qiao felt a little migraine, pressed the forehead, suddenly heard the doorbell.
Is it the gift?
She trotted out in her slippers and looked out through the door mirror. She was silly at the entrance.
The woman outside lost patience and rang the doorbell again.
In disbelief, Xu Qiao slowly opened the door.
On the first day of the new year, you sleep late and get enough sleep. I got up early and rushed to the countryside to pay New Year's greetings to the little princess"How did you get here..." Xu Qiao stared at her.
Julie came in and kicked off her high heels. "Your man told me that!"
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to welcome Zhu Li into the door, Xu qiaocai knew that this was Cheng Lang's "New Year gift".
It turns out that as early as a long time ago, Zhu Li couldn't find her everywhere, so he once asked for help.
Cheng Lang knew that she was in Milan, but he apologized to Zhu Li and said he didn't know.
Zhu Li had no choice but to give up for a while, until the hot microblog search the day before yesterday brought the name "Yuli" into her eyes.
When she found Berger jewelry studio and contacted her, Cheng Lang finally gave her an answer and told her that he would go back to London on New Year's day. Xu Qiao might be bored in the North City alone, so she could accompany her when she was free.
"It's nice of you to have a man and forget your sister, miss!" Julie sat cross legged on the sofa, swearing all the way through the door until she explained what had happened.
At this time, Xu Qiao was still immersed in memories.
She vaguely remembers that on Christmas Eve, Cheng Lang asked her if Zhu Li would come to her again.
At that time, she didn't refuse. Cheng Lang should have seen her meaning before he revealed her whereabouts to Zhu Li.
She came back and said, "Oh, don't give me dog blood. I don't want to make your house a mess." "I'd like to wait until I'm famous to honor Mr. Zhu again," he said
As soon as Zhu Li was reminded by her, she remembered the jewelry design competition in Belgium: "ah, speaking of this, OK, Xu Qianjin, he has been hidden for so many years. Even I didn't know that you are so powerful. If you join the industry earlier, how can your design team dig for fancui..."
"What did you say?" Xu Qiao a Leng under interrupt her, "my family design team did not break up?"
This time, Zhu Li was stunned: "don't you know this?"
Xu Qiao shook her head: "do you mean that Zhao Baoxing's family has taken away the whole design team of Jinlu? When did it happen? "
Zhu Li was surprised: "it's been a while. At the beginning, there was a lot of chaos outside. Do you live in a dream?" After that, he said, "Oh, you live in the iron wall that your man built for you."