Chapter 394: You’re not going to watch a movie so early in the morning, are you?

Her eyes snapped open, a look of disbelief and embarrassment in them, and the blush on her face instantly changed from shyness to embarrassment.

I subconsciously raised my hand to touch the corner of my mouth and touched the grain of rice.

Everyone is stupid.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!!”

Su Qian was so annoyed that she wished she could travel back a few minutes and slap that tactless grain of rice away.

She glared at Lu Yao.

Both embarrassed and annoyed.

But he found that the other person looked innocent.

"Lu Yao!"

Su Qian gritted her teeth and called out his name, "You..."

"What's wrong, Qianqian?"

Lu Yao was confused by Su Qian's appearance. "I saw that there were rice grains on the corners of your mouth, so I wanted to remind you, otherwise you would feel very uncomfortable."

He looked serious.

I didn't get Su Qian's point at all.

His innocent eyes revealed his confusion about her overreaction.

“I…I…”

Su Qian was almost laughing at his anger. She became incoherent and didn't know how to explain to this love novice. She simply pushed him away and said, "Forget it, forget it. Just pretend I didn't say anything!"

She stood up and walked towards the house.

"Qianqian, what are you going to do?"

Lu Yao was confused as he watched Su Qian angrily walk into the house and hurriedly followed her.

"sleep!"

Su Qian didn't even turn his head, threw down these two words in a bad mood, and hurried into the bedroom.

Then the door closed with a bang.

"Did I... say something wrong again?"

Lu Yao stood outside the door, his eyes full of confusion.

The ancient dragon, who has been widowed for tens of thousands of years, is a big name in the world of immortal cultivation, but when it comes to love, his IQ is zero.

Fortunately, although Lu Yao knew nothing, he was keen on learning.

I immediately followed several love bloggers online.

I looked through the content they posted one by one, trying to find a way to make Su Qian happy.

He looked at the various love skills and sweet interaction cases, his brows sometimes furrowed, sometimes relaxed, and he kept muttering to himself:

“So there’s such a saying…”

Afterwards, Lu Yao posted what had just happened online.

Soon after the post was published, it attracted the attention and comments of many netizens.

"No, brother, are you pretending to be confused?"

"Hahaha, brother, you're so unromantic! The girl has her eyes closed, isn't that obviously giving you a chance? And you actually said there were rice grains at the corners of her mouth? I'm dying of laughter!"

"This is the legendary straight man!"

"Brother, you need to brush up on your love skills. At times like this, you should just go with the flow and seize the opportunity!"

"Are there really such serious straight men nowadays?"

"Ah, how come a blockhead like me can have a girlfriend? When will it be my turn to have a sweet love?"

Looking at the various comments, Lu Yao was instantly at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Finished.

No wonder Qianqian was angry.

The girl is so proactive, but I am still like a blockhead.

"How to analyze a girl's mind? Pay attention!"

"Love skills? Pay attention!"

"The stars' daily love life? Pay attention!"

"Couple's 'Driving' Guide, Pay Attention!"

Um?

It seems like something strange has mixed in.

No matter what, pay attention, pay attention to everyone!

In one night, Lu Yao followed dozens of couple bloggers and watched videos all night long. His eyes were dry, but his vision was indeed clearer than ever before.

Early the next morning.

Su Qian came out of the bedroom yawning, her eyes a little swollen, obviously she didn't sleep well last night.

She wasn't angry.

It's more embarrassing.

Ancient dragon, right?

You're a blockhead who's been widowed for tens of thousands of years, right?

You don't understand romance, right?

It doesn't matter!

I have plenty of time to teach you slowly!

Su Qian took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down and pretending to be calm.

After taking a few steps, I saw Lu Yao sitting on the sofa holding his mobile phone, sometimes frowning in thought, sometimes showing an expression of sudden enlightenment.

I heard Su Qian’s footsteps.

He raised his head suddenly, and a hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

"woke up?"

Lu Yao stood up and put his phone aside guiltily.

This little action did not escape Su Qian's eyes.

Why does this guy act like a guilty thief?

"You're not going to watch a movie so early in the morning, are you?"

Her eyes widened.

Lu Yao: “???”

Watch...a movie?

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

This little girl's train of thought is as abstract as ever.

"Of course not!"

Lu Yao was anxious and had to explain quickly, otherwise the misunderstanding would be huge.

Before he could continue, there was a slight knock on the hotel door.

"I'll open the door."

Lu Yao sighed and could only accept his fate and open the door.

Lu Yao originally thought that it was Xiaoliu who was knocking on the door, and he was ready to take out Xiaoliu's battery, but he didn't expect that the person standing at the door was Song Yao, who was fully armed.

Song Yao wore sunglasses and a mask, and was wrapped up tightly.

She was standing at the doorway at this moment.

I raised my eyes and was about to speak when I was stunned.

She looked at Lu Yao in astonishment, who looked depressed, and then looked at the house number.

Well……

Didn’t I go the wrong way?

This is the room number given by Su Qian.

Song Yao was stunned for a few seconds, then reacted, coughed dryly, and said, "Um...Mr. Lu, is this Qianqian's room? Is she there?"

Her eyes looked a little embarrassed.

If someone were to photograph her appearing at a man's door early in the morning, marketing accounts would make a big fuss about it.

Lu Yao raised his eyebrows and stepped aside, "Come in, Qianqian is here."

His tone towards outsiders was somewhat cold.

Song Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

After entering the room, he caught a glimpse of Su Qian, who was only wearing pajamas and yawning, looking like she was still half asleep.

She glanced at Lu Yao, then at Su Qian.

His expression became a little subtle.

"Am I... a little early?"

She laughed dryly, her eyes shifting back and forth between Lu Yao and Su Qian, and she had already started to imagine all kinds of gossip in her mind.

"No."

Su Qian didn't realize what was wrong at all.

Seeing Su Qian say this, Song Yao smiled.

Lu Yao stood aside, his arms folded across his chest, his eyes indifferent, as if he didn't care much about Song Yao's arrival.

"Why are you looking for me so urgently?"

Su Qian yawned, rubbed his eyes, looked at Song Yao and asked.

Song Yao cleared her throat and said, "Qianqian, I've already arranged to go to Mocheng to shoot the Lingwenjin commercial. The flight is at ten o'clock. I came here to say goodbye to you."

Regardless of whether Su Qian was her friend or the company leader, Song Yao felt that it was her duty to inform him in person.

When I returned to the hotel yesterday, there were too many paparazzi and fans around.

She didn't come because she was worried about causing trouble for Su Qian.

“It’s so efficient.”

Su Qian was slightly surprised.

"Good things must be put on the agenda as soon as possible." Song Yao raised an eyebrow, a confident smile on her face, "Also, this advertising shoot is crucial to the promotion of Lingwen Jin, so we can't slack off in the slightest."

Su Qian nodded, and was quite impressed with Song Yao's abilities.

"Thank you for your hard work, Song Yao. I can rest assured with your help in making arrangements."