Pei Jingzhan drove skillfully, holding Yan Qiao's hand with his other hand.
What did you film today?
Yan Qiao counted them out for him, then took out a box from her bag, her face beaming with smiles.
Guess what this is!
Pei Jingzhan knew the answer, but still pretended to be puzzled: "Judging from the appearance, it's some kind of jewelry, a bracelet you bought for yourself?"
Yan Qiao shook her head and smiled mysteriously, "Guess again!"
Pei Jingzhan: "Was it bought for Grandma?"
Yan Qiao shook her head again and opened the box for him.
"Here's a watch for you! Is it nice?"
Pei Jingzhan's face lit up with surprise, "For me? It's beautiful!"
Yan Qiao's lips drooped. "Your expression is so fake."
Pei Jingzhan was completely unsuitable for this kind of surprised expression.
They can't even act convincingly.
Pei Jingzhan extended his left hand, "But I really like it, can you help me change it off?"
The one he's holding was the one Yan Qiao bought for him last time.
Of all his watches, this is the cheapest one.
But because it was a gift from Yan Qiao, he cherished it dearly.
Yan Qiao carefully changed him into the new clothes and smiled with great satisfaction.
His hands look good with anything.
"I have great taste, you suit me perfectly!"
Pei Jingzhan flexed his wrists and a smile played on his lips.
"It's really good, is it expensive?"
Yan Qiao shook her head, "It's not expensive. I have money and can afford to support you."
If Pei Jingzhan had heard this before, he would have scoffed at it.
But when Yan Qiao said those words, he found them so beautiful.
That feeling of pleasure seemed to fill every cell in his body.
I am happier than ever before.
Are there any more guests coming tomorrow?
His reminder made Yan Qiao realize that she had to record a program tomorrow.
"Right... I didn't ask."
If Chen Ge heard this, he would definitely pin her to the ground and rub her against it.
After a smooth journey back to the courtyard house, Yan Qiao first took a shower to wash away her fatigue and then changed into clean home clothes.
She quietly slipped out again and went into Pei Jingzhan's room.
He never locks the door when it's just him and Yan Qiao together.
When Yan Qiao came in, he was still taking a shower, and the sound of running water could be heard from the bathroom.
Yan Qiao walked around his room. Pei Jingzhan had a habit of reading, and the bookshelf he had bought before was slowly being filled.
She randomly picked out two books and flipped through them.
"Russian...German..."
can't read.
Yan Qiao knew quite a few languages, but they didn't seem to completely overlap with those of Pei Jingzhan.
She put down her book and turned to sit on Pei Jingzhan's bed.
The man's bed was clean, with nothing extra except for the pillow and blanket.
She's nothing like Yan Qiao, who always fills the side of the bed where no one sleeps with things.
A short while later, Pei Jingzhan came out.
He was wearing only a bath towel, his eight-pack abs were exposed, and his V-line extended down and was hidden in the towel.
"Quietly, close your eyes."
Yan Qiao not only disobeyed, but also admired him even more brazenly.
Such a great figure, yet no one appreciates it, what a waste.
He turned and went into the dressing room, and Yan Qiao got up and followed him.
Pei Jingzhan took out his pajamas to change, but saw that Yan Qiao did not try to avoid him at all.
He said helplessly, "Turn around."
Yan Qiao pouted, "Is this okay?"
She covered her eyes, leaving a small gap between her fingers.
Pei Jingzhan smiled helplessly and then walked behind her.
Fortunately, Yan Qiao was very well-behaved and didn't peek anymore.
After changing his clothes, he said, "It's late, go back to sleep."
Yan Qiao pouted, "No, there's still one thing I haven't done today."
Pei Jingzhan chuckled, put one arm around her waist, and picked her up.
He carried her out of the dressing room and put her down in front of the desk.
Sitting there, Yan looked up at him, the warm yellow light shining on her porcelain-white face, making it glow.
Pei Jingzhan raised his hand, gently stroked her chin, and kissed her eyelids.
"Is there anything else that hasn't been done?"
Yan Qiao pouted, "Kiss."
Pei Jingzhan chuckled; he adored this bold girl who loved to push her luck.
He lowered his head and gently took her lips into his mouth.
The window was slightly ajar, a gentle summer breeze blew, and the bright moonlight hung high in the night sky.
The tranquil night scene couldn't stir the hearts of lovers entwined in a passionate kiss.
Pei Jingzhan reached out and suddenly grabbed Yan Qiao's restless hand.
"Quietly," he called out helplessly.
He lowered his head, and there it was—her hand had already slipped inside his clothes.
Yan Qiao hesitated for a moment, "I'll just touch it, I won't do anything."
"No, otherwise there won't be any kisses tomorrow."
Yan Qiao pouted unhappily and had no choice but to take her hand out.
"mean."
Pei Jingzhan sighed softly and pulled her into his arms.
"You have no idea how much guilt you feel when you kiss yourself."
She's still so young.
"Go back to sleep, okay?"
Yan Qiao snuggled against him and said, "Okay."
...
The next day, Yan Qiao washed up and changed her clothes before coming out.
Chen Ge and the others were ready and began filming for the day.
Yan Qiao smiled and asked, "Director Chen, who is our guest today?"
Chen Ge: "...I sent it to you on WeChat, didn't you see it?"
Yan Qiao said guiltily, "Is that so?"
Chen Ge: "Hehe."
Yan Qiao felt a little embarrassed, so she specially ordered a lavish breakfast for the staff who hadn't had breakfast yet, spending several thousand yuan.
Such a generous gesture completely dispelled Chen Ge's anger.
Afterwards, Yan Qiao prepared to bake some snacks to welcome the new guests.
"I hope no one like Yan Yaoyao comes today?"
She made no attempt to hide her disgust for Yan Yaoyao.
Chen Ge patted his chest and assured him, "No!"
Yan Yaoyao was able to appear on this show because he needed to repay a favor.
Just as Yan Qiao put the pastries into the bread oven, the guests arrived.
The person who came was Bai Yue, an actress who was hovering around the second or third tier.
She's not as famous as Ruan Cha, but she's played many supporting roles and quite well.
The other one is Su Ya, an old acquaintance of Yan Qiao.
Yan Qiao thought to herself that the circle was really small. Su Ya saw that she and Bai Yue had a good relationship, and the two were chatting and laughing.
"Hello Yan Qiao." Bai Yue extended her hand to Yan Qiao first.
Yan Qiao shook her hand. "Hello."
Essentially, she had no grudge against either of them, so there was no reason for her to give them the cold shoulder.
Su Ya tilted her head and smiled, "I don't need to introduce myself, right?"
Yan Qiao asked in confusion, "Do we know each other?"
Su Ya's smile froze. "You're more famous than me. I might know you, but you might not know me. My name is Su Ya."
Yan Qiao suddenly realized, "Su Ya! I remember you, I've seen your photo."
Of course, it was a photo of her and Xi Wen that was shown at the wedding.
Su Ya almost lost her smile. "Is that so?"
Wow! It's my Yueyue!
[Yueyue is so beautiful! Another day of admiring her beauty.]
[The girl next to Bai Yue is also very pretty; it's a feast for the eyes today.]
Bai Yue strolled around the courtyard, seemingly looking for someone.
She came here with a mission today.
Xiao Changyin is her best friend. She lost face so badly at Yan Qiao's hands last time, and she's going to get her revenge today.
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