Chapter 143 "Tonight, I want to practice questions"



Chapter 143 "Tonight, I want to practice questions"

Two hours later, Song Xi was stood up.

As a result, the entire photography team was left alone at the film and television base.

The little client didn't come all day today, saying he had a fever. Halfway through the journey, the child fainted, so we couldn't take pictures.

The entire team had to go home.

When leaving, Mingcan was still filming. Song Xi quietly put the handcuffs on the table into her bag and took them away with a very stealthy look.

On the way, she carefully edited a few snapshots taken from a passerby's perspective and sent them to Zhang Hexing for promotion of the drama.

The main focus is on treating everyone equally.

When I returned to the company in the afternoon, it was already four o'clock.

There was no new work today, so Song Xi slacked off for two hours and had a rare chat with Zhang Hening.

She tapped the other person's profile picture, but he ignored her.

Song Xi sent an emoticon package.

"Guimi, are you there? Alpaca eating grass.jpg"

After a while, a string of serious Chinese messages came from the other side.

"Working, please do not disturb."

"Contact me after get off work if you have any questions. Thank you."

Song Xi: “…”

At work...her?

The world is so magical.

Zhang Hening has started working hard.

Song Xi was too free today, so he got off work on time and drove back to Millennium Garden early.

I received a call from Jingzhuo on the way, and he came to report.

He said he had an urgent meeting and would have lunch at the company after the meeting, so he might be late and there was no need to wait for him.

Song Xiduo asked, "About what time will you be back?"

The man paused, his voice seemed to brighten a little, and said, "I'll be back before 10 o'clock."

"OK."

After hanging up the phone, Jing Zhuo put away his phone and apologized to the others in the meeting room.

"Excuse me, my wife is checking up on me. Please continue."

After dinner, it was still early, so Song Xi played with Qiguaiguai for a while and then took the dog for a walk in the nearby green park.

After I came back, I took a shower, changed into pajamas and went to bed.

I looked at the time, it was half past nine.

Jingzhuo won’t be back for another half an hour.

She thought about it, took out the handcuffs she had put away today from her bag, unpacked them and studied them for a while.

It's very realistic.

It is made of metal.

It feels heavy in the hand, and there is a rattling sound.

Song Xi looked up and saw a hollow carved wreath at the head of the bed.

How about... can she try it first?

Practice it in advance.

Song Xi did it right away. He put the handcuffs on his wrist and hung the other side on the head of the bed.

With a "click", it was firm and solid.

The quality is pretty good, definitely enough to handcuff an adult man.

Song Xi pulled out the key, shook his wrist, and tried his best to break free from the shackles but failed.

Not bad, very solid!

The next moment, footsteps were heard outside and someone was going upstairs.

It’s Jingzhuo who’s back.

Song Xi panicked and quickly searched for the key, trying to open the handcuffs.

But she had thrown the key on the bed, which was in a mess, and it took a while to find it.

“Click—”

The door opened, Jing Zhuo came in taking off his tie, and when he looked up he saw this scene.

The woman was kneeling on the bed, wearing a light-colored silk suspender nightgown, revealing her fair neck and half of her back, her slender white arms handcuffed to the head of the bed.

She turned her head, her face flushed, and her watery eyes looked at him in horror.

Jing Zhuo: “!!!”

For a moment, he felt the blood surging in his body.

Song Xi: "Listen to my explanation..."

Before she could finish her words, the man strode in, ripped off her dark red tie, and pushed her to a small area at the head of the bed.

Jing Zhuo raised his hand and hooked the silver handcuffs.

There was a crisp "clattering" sound.

"Honey, is this a new trick?"

Song Xi could feel the devouring look in his eyes without even opening them.

She tilted her upper body back to steady him.

"Yes, I wanted to give you a surprise and try out the props first. I didn't expect you to bump into me. Can you go take a shower first? I still have other questions to ask. Can you give me some room to play?"

Jing Zhuo's eyes darkened and he couldn't help but peck her on the lips.

"That's good, wife. I really want to do this question."

"There's something even better, go take a shower!"

Song Xi dodged his kiss and urged him on.

Jing Zhuo kissed her twice, both on her cheeks. He lowered his eyes and saw pleading and expectation in the woman's shining eyes.

She smelled nice and had a pitiful expression.

His Adam's apple rolled, but he suppressed it for the time being.

"Okay." Jing Zhuo stood up, unbuttoned his shirt, and strode towards the bathroom.

"I only have ten minutes to shower, so you need to answer the questions quickly," he reminded.

Song Xi: "Got it!"

When the sound of running water came from inside, Song Xi hurriedly took out the key from the messy bed and twisted his hands to unlock the door for himself.

The handcuffs fell off with a thud.

Song Xi pulled out the key, hid it, and hung the handcuffs back on the head of the bed.

Ten minutes later.

The bathroom door opened on time, and the man strode out in a bathrobe, with thick water vapor and hair that had not yet dried.

Start from zero frame.

Standing by the bed, he bent down and kissed her.

The wet short hair was dripping with water, sticking to Song Xi's eyebrows, feeling cool and soft.

Song Xi leaned against the head of the bed, tilted her head back to meet his gaze, and one hand gradually stroked his bony wrist.

"Wife."

Under the light, Jing Zhuo's breathing was a little heavy: "Tonight, I have to practice questions."

Brush a whole set.

Song Xi blinked and raised his wrist: "Isn't it bad?"

"Okay, you set the questions and I will answer them." Jing Zhuo rubbed and kissed her.

The next second, there was a "click" sound——

The man's slender wrists were locked firmly to the head of the bed.

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