Chapter 89：

The next morning, Qiao Yu called her and said that she would return to Beijing in the afternoon. This time she happened to meet her and asked her to have lunch. Sheng Qiao agreed.

As soon as noon, Qiao Yu drove a black Audi to pick her up. After getting off the car, a suit leaned against the door and waved to Zhao.

The staff suddenly cast a gossip look, Sheng Qiao quickly explained: "He is my lawyer, I will take back the os you wrote on your face!"

The sister of the field: "Oh, it is a lawyer."

After reading it, I also looked at Horch.

Sheng Qiao smiled twice and gave a few words to Ding Jian, only to wear a hat and ran over. Qiao Yu pulled the door for her and walked back to the driver's seat and got off the bus.

Horch took the box lunch and poked it with chopsticks. He didn't eat it.

Small egg: "Hey, wife powder runs with people."

Horch: "Don't want to do it?"

Small egg: "..."

Qiao Yu Ding is a local folk restaurant, the pavilion is on the lake, Yiyi willow, quite a view. Considering her identity, the position is also biased, the concealment is done well and will not be disturbed.

The waiter brought the menu, and Qiao Yu thought, she might be polite, or she would point it herself. As a result, Sheng Qiao took the menu, how much more polite he was: "This is this, this one, this one, this one, too Yes."

Qiao Yu: "Do you eat so much?"

Sheng Qiao: "I can't finish packing. I told you that the box lunch is really too bad to eat. Every day, I eat every day. I smell the smell and I have to vomit."

Qiao Yu was laughed at by her face: "The heroine still eats lunch?"

Sheng Qiao said: "You don't know, if you open a small stove or something, you will be sent out by the people who have the heart, and you will have to add oil and vinegar. In the end, I will play big cards. I can't afford it."

Qiao Yu said: "Let's eat more, fight for this meal and come back."

When the words fell, they called the waiter to add a few dishes.

Sheng Joe is not happy with his face. When she is happy, she likes to shake her legs. She sways in tandem, like a girl who is not in the mountains, her eyes are carefree.

Qiao Yu looked at her happy look, and felt uncomfortable in her heart.

After signing the summer, the trip was one by one, and I was too busy. She hadn’t seen Joe’s father for a long time, but just bought a small gift at a time.

Qiao Yu poured a cup of tea and smiled and said: "The finger massager you bought for my mother last time is quite easy to use. She is squatting when she goes. The last time I went to the party, the peers took out from the bag. Brush, only she got a massage instrument."

“Auntie paints every day, and that helps the fingers to relax.”

"I still talk to you about me two days ago." What he remembered, he said, "Would you like to have a video with them now?"

Sheng Qiao nodded again and again: "Okay, okay."

She rushed to the past and hid behind Qiao Yu. When the video was connected, the voice of Joe was heard on the phone: "Xiao Yu, what?"

Qiao Yu smiled mysteriously: "Mom, guess who I met on a business trip in Hangzhou?"

Qiaomu said: "Who? Hangzhou? I think, is your Ding Bobo family there?"

Sheng Qiao hid behind his back and smiled. He first grabbed a hand from his shoulder and recruited him. Qiao said, "Hey, who is hiding behind you, beckoning."

Sheng Qiao stood up from behind, his chin rested on the shoulder of Qiao Yu, and smiled at the camera: "Auntie, it is me."

"Joe Joe!" Qiao mother still painted in the studio, quickly put down the brush, took the phone resting on the easel, and the face was full of gentle smiles, "Jojo, you are also Hangzhou?"

"Well, I am here to film. Auntie, how are you doing recently?"

"I am very good, your uncle is also good. Your uncle also told me several times with me, I told him that you are busy with work. We are watching those programs, Jojo is very smart."

Sheng Qiaodeng was a little embarrassed: "Don't look at those, it's stupid."

Qiaomu can't smile: "Where is the stupid, the show is fun, my uncle and I have been teased many times, and Jojo is just a pistachio."

Three people chatted across the phone, and there was no sense of alienation. Until the waiter served, Qiao Yu said: "Mom, we have dinner."

Qiao nodded: "Go, Jojo, back to Beijing, have time to play at home."

"Well! Auntie, pay attention to the body!"

Hanging up the video, she sat back in the position and tried to suppress the sadness of her missing parents, and turned her attention to the food.

The dishes are full of the whole table, the authentic Hangzhou dishes, she tasted a few mouthfuls, nodded while eating. "The taste that I was killed by the box lunch finally came alive!"

Qiao Yu smiled and gave her a dish. "Let's eat more."

In the afternoon, I still have to film, and the two didn't wait too much. When Sheng Qiao ate enough, Qiao Yu called the waiter to check out. Sheng Qiao wanted to pack the leftovers, and Qiao Yu refused. "The female star, carrying this like what. kind."

And there is no place to eat hot dishes in the hotel, Sheng Qiao had to give up.

He drove her back to the studio and bought her an ice cream halfway. Sheng Qiao took the ice cream and got off the bus. He bent over and stood at the window and waved at him. "Brother, I am leaving, you drive slowly."

Qiao Yu grabbed the steering wheel and asked, "What do you call me?"

Sheng Qiao responded to this and relaxed his consciousness. She licked her lips and laughed: "Call your big brother. Big brother, please be respected by the younger brother."

She held the ice cream and made a gesture of swearing.

Qiao Yu smiled and shook his head. "Go, worship."

The car gradually opened, until it disappeared into sight. She coveted, sighed with a long sigh, and bit the ice cream and walked back to the studio.

In the afternoon, the scene has been set up. Sheng Joe finished the ice cream, and Ding Jian quickly handed in a few mint-flavored chewing gum. She said lazily: "I don't want to eat."

Ding Jian: "I have a kiss scene for a while, don't you eat?"

Sheng Qiao: "???"

Lying in the trough?

She grabbed the script and looked at it, today's shooting plan, actually! Have! kiss! play!

When Joe met too happy, she forgot about it! ! !

Sheng Qiao took over the chewing gum, put it in his mouth, chewed it, and secretly went to Horch. As a result, he didn't give her a single look. Since she returned to the studio after dinner, he didn't say anything to her.

Sheng Qiao pulled the sleeves of Ding Jian: "You said that the possibility of borrowing is not big?"

Ding Jian: "According to Wang Dao's more real strength, it is not very big. Hey, why should you borrow? As a wife powder, you will soon come to you to love beans, not happy?"

Sheng Qiao squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "The fairy is going to be thundered."

Ding Jian: "Nothing, you can get to the fairy, you don't have anything to do, come on."

Sheng Qiao: "........."

The director quickly called the male and female protagonists in place.

Sheng Joe sneaked out the chewing gum and rubbed it away. Horch was bowing his buttons at the loose sleeves. Today's story is Xu Lusheng drunk and strong kiss Nie Teng, he also drank a half cup of white wine before the game, the hair is not as meticulous as usual, the collar cuffs are staggered, very fascinating feelings of the clothing and poultry after drinking...

Before the boot, Sheng Qiao whispered to him: "Hoch, you take me with me for a while, we fight for it... over and over again."

Horch gave her a sigh of relief and smiled coldly without speaking.

Sheng Qiao: "..."

Hey wow, this is not yet a shot, how does love beans enter the plot?

The director said: "Come, ready."

The scene is when the two meet in the corridor of the hotel bathroom.

As the scoreboard knocked down, Sheng Qiao came out of the bathroom, and Huo Xi’s face-to-face approached Huo Xi’s footsteps was awkward. He looked up and saw each other.

For a long while, Horch laughed with a low lip and said: "Good luck, Nie."

He walked towards her, pressing hard, and Sheng Qiao turned and wanted to go. He stepped up and grabbed her wrist from behind and pushed her to the wall. Sheng Qiao raised his hand and tried to resist. He only pressed her wrist to the wall, and the wine was sprayed on her ear.

"I want to hit me again? Um? Nie."

Her fingertips shivered. In fact, the backhand can buckle him to the ground. How can she be easily trapped by how many criminals she has dealt with?

But she did nothing, just whispered: "You are drunk."

"Yes, I am drunk." He pressed his entire body and breathed heavily. "Why are you hiding from me?"

"Xu Lusheng, wait for you to wake up and talk to us."

"When the wine wakes up, can I still see you? You hide from me and don't go back home. Your good colleague says that you go to the field to handle the case. I can't find you how to find you."

He lifted his head up and looked at her eyes. The voice was full of oppressive haze: "Do you know how long I have been looking for you? Why are you hiding from me?!"

She frowned slightly and whispered, "Because I don't want to see you."

"Don't want to see me?"

He seemed to hear a big joke, laughing low and laughing, and the next moment, a kiss like a kiss.

The second kiss.

His lips are soft and soft, and they can carry the strength of the hair, like a storm, pouring water, plundering, sucking, biting her pain.

She smelled his taste, with alcohol, like hallucinogen, licking her consciousness and brain. Just when she had to raise her hand and surrender, when she fell completely, her lips suddenly disappeared and he left.

Sheng Qiao was fainted by his kiss, stumbled, and heard Huo Xi’s faint voice: "Sorry, I didn't find the state."

Director: "One more time, no hurry!"

Sheng Qiao: "..............."

The wrist was pressed against the wall again. He looked down at her, and the lips were rosy and full of their own bites, lining her innocent eyes. She whispered, "Hoch..."

Director: "Action!"

He kissed again and blocked the request she had not yet exported.

This time it came even more embarrassing, like taking the power to swallow her bones into the abdomen, one inch inch foraging, his lips tightly attached to her, and she can't do anything. Unable to respond, unable to breathe, even the brain began to lack oxygen.

Then her lower lip was bitten by him.

Sheng Qiao hurts a spirit, his mind is clear. He finally let go of her, and put it in her ear, a low and heavy voice: "Punish."

What punishment?

There is no such sentence in the lines!

The director shouted beside him: "Hey, this is over."

Horch stood up straight and smiled at the staff around him: "It’s hard."

Sheng Qiao: "???"

who am I? where am I? What should I do?