Chapter 899

"When did you come back? Didn't you say bad?" Don't ordinary people go out on business for half a month? Why did he come back in half a day?

"Just now, the work was finished early."

In fact, he didn't have a rest and came back as soon as possible after working for a whole day.

Bo Qichen put down his tea cup and looked at her with warmth in his eyes. "What is so happy?"

Tang Qingge covered his face and dodged with guilty eyes, "yes? No, I've always been a smiling girl. Have you ever heard of a fake smiling girl?"

"Fake smile?" Bo Qichen frowned slightly, "why fake smile?"

and.

"Why do you fake a smile at me?"

“……”

Tang Qingge suddenly felt that he had made a mess of things, and the two of them stared at each other. Tang Qingge's desire to survive exploded. "Of course, it's not for you. I mean, I fake smiling at others. I'm real to you, more real than real gold."

Bo Qichen squinted and felt that the little woman was lying.

Generally, when she is desperately talking about another topic, it means that she is hiding a big lie.

Bo Qichen said quietly, "really."

"Yes, yes, yes."

Tang Qingge quickly changed the subject. "Are you hungry? You must be hungry. I'll give you the following food."

Tang Qingge turned to the kitchen and closed the kitchen door. She wiped the sweat on her forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

It's terrible. If the boss finds out that she made a passionate scene without telling him, she must die miserably.

Tang Qingge ate noodles for a while. Suddenly, he remembered a very serious thing. He had a small face and a tiger.

Wait, she seems to have left the script at the head of the bed.

Big boss should not go to her bedroom, right?

On the big bed in the bedroom, Bo Qichen quietly turned over the notes Tang Qingge had made on the script last night and saw the scarlet words.

"King!"

With Lu Qianqian's exclamation, the king threw her into the bed. She stood up and looked at the man, nervously grasping the sheet and shrinking back a little.

Bedside.

The king gradually stripped off his coat, the black robe fell to the ground, and the red candle swayed

Bo Qichen, "..."

What do you think of this paragraph? Why is it so like a passion play?

Look down.

The man's breath was overwhelming. Lu Qianqian felt that his whole body was on fire. The king's eyes, the king's actions and everything he did affected her senses and nerves. She was only willing to submit to him, and gradually lost with his fierce actions.

Even words.

"If you feel pain, shout it out."

"HMM... ah... Ah!"

Bo Qichen, "..."

These three words were also marked in key red. She also made notes below. How should the first 'eh' be euphemistic, how should the second 'ah' be surprised, and how should the surprise bring a little surprise, and the third 'ah' is colored. Tang Qingge drew a simple, evil and funny jpg next to the third 'ah'.

He stared at the silly man and smiled for a while.

Because it was a live radio, all the sounds of Tang Qingge were original, so it took a lot of brain cells for Tang Qingge to come up with these three words.

Ah

Bo Qichen quietly put away the script.

So, he's green, isn't he?

The steaming noodles were brought to the table. Tang Qingge glanced. She didn't see the big boss. She quietly began to call, "boss?"

Then she saw the big boss coming out of her bedroom.

Then she saw the big boss still holding her script in his hand.

"Teng Teng", Tang Qingge ran out without saying anything.