Snow in the Winter Fog

"Broken mirror reunited / Reunited at the start / Self-strategy / Bittersweet / Both pure-hearted."

"Gentle and aloof novelist vs. Black-bellied and deeply affectionate CEO."<...

Chapter 114 Qiao Shizhu x Qi Suixun (Part 3)

Chapter 114 Qiao Shizhu x Qi Suixun (Part 3)

Coming back to her senses, Qiao Shizhu propped her chin up with her hand and looked at him lazily, "Mr. Qi, not everyone has the capital to make the devil push the mill."

She was born with a good appearance. Her fox eyes were as charming as silk when she looked at people, and her lips were shaped like delicate petals, bright and charming.

Qi Suixun stared into her eyes quietly, without avoiding her gaze, and said with a faint smile: "You can have it."

The voice remained calm, and fell into Qiao Shizhu's ears very lightly.

Qiao Shizhu blinked and her gaze moved down to his crimson lips, then to his protruding Adam's apple and the deeply sunken collarbone hidden by his suit.

If you pull open her clothes, you will definitely see the kiss marks she left a few days ago.

"I don't need it."

Qiao Shizhu's gaze returned to his face again, and she uttered a few words indifferently.

Qi Suixun saw everything she did just now, raised his hand and slowly loosened his tie, and asked in a gentle voice.

"Why?"

When Qiao Shizhu caught a glimpse of his movements, her cheeks inexplicably felt hot. Feeling guilty, she quickly looked away and gave a perfunctory answer.

"There's no reason. I don't need to rely on others to gain a foothold."

Qi Suixun picked up the lychee on the table, peeled off the shell, revealing the tender white flesh inside. The juice rolled down and wet his jade-like fingers.

He handed the lychee to Qiao Shizhu and said slowly, "You can rely on me. I'm not someone else."

The car fell silent. Qiao Shizhu's eyes moved to the lychees he handed over, and she did not move for a while.

She calmly asked the question, "Why invest?"

She might know the answer to this question, but she still wanted to ask.

Qi Suixun spoke softly and gently, "Because of you."

After being stunned for half a second, Qiao Shizhu took a silent breath, exhaled, and snorted coldly, "Qi Suixun, let's not be bedmates anymore. Tell me how much you want for the first night, and I'll compensate you."

If she continued to play with him like this, she was afraid that she would get herself into trouble.

Qi Suixun stuffed the litchi into her hand, then slowly peeled one and casually counted it.

A sky-high figure.

“…” It’s the kind that Qiao Shizhu could never afford even if she spent her entire life filming.

Qiao Shizhu held her breath, put the lychee in her mouth, spit out the core, swallowed the flesh, and glanced at him with resentment in her eyes.

"Bedmates are bedmates."

She just didn't believe that she could fall for the same man twice.

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In the next few days, Qiao Shizhu could always see Qi Suixun on the crew.

The studio, the RV, next to the director, it is everywhere, haunting him.

At first, when Qiao Shizhu met him, she avoided him and ran away when she saw him. Later, she found that she couldn't avoid him, so she just treated him openly and honestly and let him do whatever he wanted.

Once, Qiao Shizhu had just finished filming and was resting in the RV. Chen Zhou, the chatterbox, couldn't stop sitting opposite her and kept chattering about the story of how he met his secret crush yesterday.

Just a passing by, a nod and a greeting, less than thirty seconds of interaction, can be interpreted by Chen Zhou as leading to countless possibilities.

"Does she like me? She greeted me! She remembers me! She still remembers me!"

Qiao Shizhu nodded expressionlessly. When she saw Chen Zhou trying to take the lychees from her fruit plate, she raised her hand to take the fruit plate back.

"Don't move this."

Chen Zhou glanced at her and said, "Stingy girl."

Qiao Shizhu was about to retort when she caught a glimpse of someone getting into the RV.

Qi Suixun walked up with his usual calm face as if he was walking into his own home.

His gaze fell on the annoying Chen Zhou in the RV for three seconds, and his eyes darkened a bit, but his face remained calm and composed.

"Hello." Qi Suixun nodded and greeted Chen Zhou.

Chen Zhou heard the nameless hostility in the word "Hello". He glanced at Qiao Shizhu who was busy peeling lychees across from him as if nothing had happened.

In an instant, I could smell the charming atmosphere between them.

He quickly started to laugh, "Hello, Mr. Qi, it's almost my turn now, I have to leave first."

Chen Zhou quickly got out of the RV and considerately closed the door for the two of them.

Suddenly, there were only two people left in the RV.

Qiao Shizhu was not surprised by his arrival and did not even raise her head until the fruit plate in front of her was taken away. Then she looked over in confusion.

Qi Suixun took the unpeeled lychee from her hand and asked, "You won't hide from me this time?"

His slender, cold white fingertips peeled the lychee, and the juice that came out rolled down the back of his hand where the veins were clearly visible.

Qiao Shizhu's thoughts wandered again. She calmly opened her phone to distract herself. "There's no point in hiding from you. After all, you're haunting me."

Qi Suixun chuckled, "I'm glad you know."

Then he asked something completely irrelevant: "Who was that person just now?"

"Who?" Qiao Shizhu didn't follow his train of thought. After a while, she realized that he was asking about Chen Zhou, and she inexplicably wanted to tease him.

She said lightly, "Same identity as you."

Qi Suixun paused, his expression darkening slightly, but he remained silent.

After waiting for a long time, Qiao Shizhu still didn't hear him speak, and she felt bored as she scrolled through short videos.

Qi Suixun is such a person, boring, rigid, and taciturn. If it weren't for his good looks, he would usually be ignored in the corner.

Only someone like Qiao Shizhu would have had enough patience to pursue him for three whole months, although she was fooled in the end.

After peeling the lychees, Qi Suixun handed them to Qiao Shizhu's mouth. The latter was browsing her phone seriously and subconsciously opened her mouth to take a bite.

The soft lips touched the fingertips, and the pearly teeth brushed across the fingertips, feeling itchy as if a feather brushed past.

Retracting his fingers, Qi Suixun gently stroked the fingertips that she had touched.

At this moment, the RV door was opened and Zhu Wendong walked up.

Qi Suixun noticed the gaze from Qiao Shizhu, he stood up to give them his seat, and then sat alone in the Bugatti parked not far away.

There was calmness in his eyes, but his fingertips, which were constantly rubbing, seemed a little out of control.

He sat in the car and waited for a while. After Zhu Wendong left, Qi Suixun walked back into the RV and locked it quietly.

When Qiao Shizhu saw him return, she was visibly stunned for half a second. "You don't have any work to do when you return to China?"

"Or are you talking about you recently... Let me make it clear in advance, I'm currently filming and can't do it!"

"Don't forget the initial conditions."

I don’t know when it started, but those conditions have long since disappeared like a hole in a piece of thin paper.

Qiao Shizhu's reminder also seemed pale and powerless.

Qi Suixun pressed forward step by step, and said calmly, "It's okay if you don't do it, let's talk about feelings."

Without waiting for Qiao Shizhu's reaction, Qi Suixun walked forward and blocked her lips. Unlike before, this time there was no lust, only the lingering affection between their lips, gentle and affectionate.

In the interval, Qiao Shizhu heard him say: "Kick him out and only do it with me, okay?"

Qiao Shizhu didn't have the time to answer at all. To be more precise, Qi Suixun didn't give her the chance to attack and seize the city.

Yet, he pretended to be calm and urged her, "Speak."

Qiao Shizhu reached out to push him away, but he neatly clamped her hands behind her back, and her lips kept moving.

She opened her eyes and stared at his lightly closed eyes, her thick and long eyelashes casting a shadow on his face.