At night, the stars are twinkling in the night sky. After hiding in the room for a long time, song Qiao came out.

I didn't expect that I happened to meet Shen Yi in the bath. The sound of water came from the bathroom, using frosted glass. I can't see the specific situation inside, but I can see the hazy fog.

Song Qiao's face was hot. She raised her hand and kneaded it several times. Her face was as red as a small apple.

She turned away in a hurry, and behind her came the sound of opening the door. With his toes, I want to know that Shen Yi came out of the bath.

He had just finished taking a bath. His soft black hair was glued together by drops of water. His clothes were also wet with moisture. He was fatally sexy.

"Joe, take a bath and go to bed early." Seeing song Qiao, Shen Yi had no accident and said with a smile.

Song Qiao's face was red again and he didn't dare to look back.

"What's the matter? Is there a problem with the bath?" Shen Yi asked again. Behind her, a hot figure kept coming close to her.

Song Qiao pinched tight the corner of his clothes and said in a hurry: "can you go back to the room first?"

The thought that Shen Yi was outside when she took a bath made her panic. This person was in a mess.

"Good." Shen Yi immediately goes to the room, and hears the door opening. Song Qiao finally can't help looking at Shen Yi.

He wore a robe with a wide collar, supported only by a loose tie at his waist, and his chest showed a large chest.

Because he also looked back at her, as if he knew she would look at him.

Song Qiao is stunned, burning red cheek lets her whole body blood all boil up. She was so nervous that she froze when she didn't see anything.

"Don't be nervous, Joe. I'll be with you tomorrow." Shen Yi finds an excuse for her and goes into the room to close the door.

Song Qiao breathed heavily. She almost thought she was going crazy just now.

"Shen Yi..." She cried, but the door closed. Her voice was too low for him to hear.

Song Qiao pursed her lips, and her heart was empty. It felt like a spoon came to her heart and dug out a piece.

Crazy, she turned around, took her clothes and quickly went into the bathroom.

On the other hand, Lu Xinran lost sleep. She lives in a luxurious room decorated with white ceramics.

Thinking that tomorrow would be empress Lu's press conference, she gritted her teeth in anger and trembled with anger.

In this play, empress Lu only plays an unknown concubine, but she still attends the press conference. It's clear that the program group wants to stir up the heat with herself.

There's nothing more gossipy than driving high and going low, because acting turns into a joke in the end!

Lu Xinran sneered, a cruel color on her beautiful face passed by, and she sneered twice.

Don't you want to step on her? Oh It depends on who is more shameful!

The next day, song Qiao woke up early. She was nervous all night. Where could she sleep?

When she woke up, she opened the curtain. The night outside the window was not completely gone, only the edge of the sky was torn open a little white.

Song Qiao bit his lower lip, put on a coat and went out. As soon as the door was opened, the living room was as bright as day.

She was stunned. Is there anyone in the living room? Is he awake?

Song Qiao hurried to the living room. Someone was busy at the table. She went forward quietly and found that there were some biscuits and cakes.

These biscuits and cakes are made into various lovely shapes. They look more like props for taking photos, and they are reluctant to eat.

"Shen Yi." She cried out before her mind could react.

The figure turned around with a smile on his face.

"Joe, you wake up. Come and help to pack these biscuits." Shen Yi smiles and pats the position beside him.

In addition to biscuits, there are some delicate bags and boxes on the table, pink and blue, full of girlish heart.

"This is..."

"Gifts for everyone, you have to come with me."

Song Qiao doubts, Shen Yi explains to her, "the image created by the crew to the outside world must be harmonious and friendly."

"I don't want any problems with the press conference."

Shen Yi's eyes flashed cold. Song Qiao thought of something, and his heart was slightly tight.

"Shen Yi, do you mean Lu Xinran? What won't she do at a press conference like this? " That's what she asked. She didn't have the bottom of her heart.

Song Qiao heart a tight, especially to Shen Yi's smiling eyes, can't help but heart speed up, a heart tight and tight.

"Know the face, know not the heart." That's all Shen Yi said.

She lowered her head to approach him, packed the biscuits with him, and finally couldn't help looking up.

The change of breath is easily captured by Shen Yi. He also turns around and looks at her.

Four eyes are opposite, song Qiao's face is red, and he has long forgotten what he just wanted to ask, and he can't remember anything.

Shen Yi's dark eyes are like a black hole, which can inhale your soul.Song Qiao's face was red again, and he quickly lowered his head.

"Come on, I won't laugh at you." He seemed to know what she was trying to say.

Song Qiao face more red, for a long time just small voice way: "I to you also know person know face not know heart."

"So, don't you trust me?" Shen Yi laughs, "don't forget, you are my CP, and you are the first, maybe the last."

Song Qiao fingers flexible, quickly according to Shen Yi's appearance to pack biscuits, want to pretend to die a word do not say.

How could she ask such a stupid question?

It's not even seven o'clock until they've packed the biscuits. Shen Yi put the biscuit into the side bag and took it to the car first.

Then he came back with a plastic bag in his hand. Song Qiao, the clothing brand, recognized it. It's expensive. What's more, the sales volume is very small. Even the clothes in his own exclusive store are very small. It's a high-end brand.

"Put it on." Shen Yi hands the bag to song Qiao, who is stupefied. He just feels that his little girl is very cute.

When she is not in a daze, her eyes will be covered with a layer of fog, the crystal clear fog diffuse, let her black eyes a little more pure.

Song Qiao asked: "Shen Yi, is this what advertisers need?"

She thought she had to prepare her own clothes. After all, Shen Yi and sister Qin didn't say that.

Shen Yi is stunned and can't laugh or cry. The little girl is scared by her own initiative.

"What's not marked on it is just a bag. Private customization is not for sale, fool, put it on quickly, and take it as my gift to you. "

Song Qiao quickly took the bag and walked into the room. When she closed the door, she quickly poked out her head and looked at Shen Yi again.

She just found that he had a bag in his hand. Just two bags were folded together, and she only saw one.