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Xie Qiao wanted to say that it was quite a lot after careful calculation. He was not allowed to read Tanmei comics, and he was not allowed to exchange messages with Lan Meng...

However, his sensitive waist was pinched unexpectedly, his legs almost went limp, his mind went blank, and he couldn't say anything, only subconsciously said "um".

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Yu Hansheng withdrew his hand and continued to walk forward.

The villa has a dedicated audio-visual room, which is equivalent to a private theater. The screen hangs vertically on the wall, and there are comfortable sofa seats in front of the screen.

Xie Qiao chose a well-known horror movie.

He then sat on the sofa, turned on the phone, and the light of the phone was turned on in the dark theater environment, and Yu Hansheng looked at him.

"I'll send you a message."

Xie Qiao said so, but he was learning love textbooks and ticked off one hundred things couples must do.

- Watch horror movies together.

And Yu Hansheng on the side looked away, took out his mobile phone, and ticked off one hundred things couples must do.

"Mr. Yu, are you also replying to the news?" Xie Qiao asked casually after ticking the box.

Yu Hansheng gave a low "hmm" and turned off the phone calmly.

The movie begins.

Xie Qiao suddenly regretted why he chose this movie. At the beginning, he turned his head and killed him. The bloody corpse took off his head and smiled strangely at the camera.

He was trembling with fright, but he decided to watch the movie he had chosen. He could only pretend to be calm and lower his head from time to time while drinking water.

But the movie became more and more terrifying. Just when he almost turned back to his original form, Yu Hansheng turned off the movie.

"I don't want to see it."

Yu Hansheng spoke lightly.

"Mr. Yu, don't you think you're afraid?" Xie Qiao tried to judge others by himself, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and persuaded him boldly, "Actually, there's nothing to be afraid of."

"Then continue."

Yu Hansheng glanced at Xie Qiao.

Xie Qiao trembled in fright, and immediately yawned: "I'm sleepy, I'll watch it when I have time."

He followed Mr. Yu out of the video room.

Mr. Yu went back to the bedroom.

He walked to his bedroom alone, and suddenly felt a chill on his back, and was particularly worried that a headless corpse would appear when he turned his head.

His body honestly transformed back into a lop-eared rabbit, sneaked into Mr. Yu's room, and climbed onto Mr. Yu's bed.

When Yu Hansheng walked out of the bathroom, he saw a rabbit with lop ears on his bed, and raised his eyebrows.

Sensing the man's approach, Xie Qiao closed her eyes and emphasized in a low voice: "I went to the wrong room."

After thinking about it, the little lop-eared rabbit added: "It's not that I'm afraid."

"Oh."

Yu Hansheng replied coldly, and picked up the timid lop-eared rabbit.

It's over, and I'm going to be sent back to my room.

The lop-eared rabbit who failed to touch porcelain is a little sad.

But what he didn't expect was that Mr. Yu carried him to the bathroom and put him back to his pillow after bathing him.

The light in the bedroom is off.

Xie Qiao breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help getting closer to Mr. Yu.

A little closer.

When he wanted to move again, he was embraced by the man, and he heard the man's sleepy voice from above his head: "Be good."

His body froze, and he lay obediently in Mr. Yu's arms and fell asleep, feeling extremely at ease.

The next day, Xie Qiao woke up very early.

When he just woke up, his head was a little stuck. How could he be on Mr. Yu's bed.

The snow-white lop-eared rabbit stood tremblingly on the pillow, looked up and looked around, and saw Yu Hansheng beside the bed.

Yu Hansheng fastened the tie of his suit, and caught a glimpse of the snow-white hair ball on the pillow.

He leaned down and kissed Xie Qiao on the forehead.

The standing lop-eared rabbit was still in a daze, its center of gravity was unsteady and sank into the soft pillow, as if fainted by a kiss.

The giant snake's thick eyelashes trembled. He turned on his phone and took a picture, then put away the phone and said calmly, "I'm leaving."

"Mr. Yu, goodbye."

The lop-eared rabbit stuck into the pillow sat up with difficulty.

The driver's car was waiting downstairs, and Yu Hansheng got into the car.

When he got in the car, he kept looking down at the phone, and the corners of his tightly pursed lips rose slightly.

Li Ze originally thought that he was so happy because he was watching the company's performance this month. Through the rearview mirror, he captured the giant snake's phone screen.

—a lop-eared rabbit that fell into a pillow.

He instantly understood the expression on the Hydra's face, clearly saying that my wife is so cute.

Tsk, so sour.

He can't stay with this hydra anymore!

Generally speaking, the days of filming were relatively easy, and Xie Qiao felt that the time passed quickly when he thought that he could exchange for a dryad after filming.

Several juvenile corpses have filmed too many scenes, not only knowing when to appear and when to exit, but also showing emotional changes, almost catching up with stuntmen.

Once they are familiar with each other, Xie Qiao will also boldly chat with the little corpse.

"Is there such a big difference in the strength of your corpses?" Xie Qiao couldn't help asking.

"We haven't grown up yet."

A little corpse said timidly: "When we grow up, we will be very powerful, but the most powerful is the king."

"King?" Xie Qiao asked suspiciously.

"It's time to let the air out." Ax put a few corpses back into the bag, turned his head and said to Xie Qiao: "Their king is very strong, comparable to your peak."

"In the gray fog?"

Ax shook his head: "Not here."

"The current gray mist is not in its complete form. When their king wakes up, there will be an endless stream of corpses that can be resurrected. I can feel that it is within the defense line, and it is very likely to parasitize on humans."

"Is there a way to find it?"

Xie Qiao thought for a while and asked.

Ax said with a relaxed tone, "Leave it to me."

The abyss is a small world destroyed by gray mist. As the master of the abyss, no one can recognize the smell of corpses better than him. There is a rotten smell from the inside out.

Hearing their conversation, the ghost who came out with the plate shook his hand, and the plate fell to the floor of the living room.

"Are you all right?" Xie Qiao walked up to the ghost and helped the ghost clean up the broken porcelain.

The ghost shook his head, but his transparent body was trembling slightly, and only when he got close could he discover his anxiety.

Xie Qiao's gaze stopped for a while, and then he looked back.

In the afternoon, he temporarily changed the shooting plan, and he hurried back to the set, not even caring about his meal.

As soon as he arrived at the set, he saw a circle of people. When he was about to step forward, Lan Meng, who joined the set on the first day, stopped him.

"What's wrong?" Xie Qiao had doubts in his eyes.

"An Zhiruo is having a relationship with Director Jiang." Lan Meng said softly.

Xie Qiao suddenly found that Lan Meng had changed a bit. If it was the old Lan Meng, he would not just sit idly by, but now he would only hold him back. The incident of "Lan Qi" must have hit him hard.

"Are you okay?" Xie Qiao asked in a low voice.

Lan Meng was stunned for a while, then slowly replied: "It's okay."

Xie Qiao didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only pat Lan Meng on the shoulder.

At this moment, An Zhiruo's voice floated out from inside.

"Director Jiang, if I were Xie Qiao, would you still be so harsh on me? He let him pass seven times last time, and you are still not satisfied after I took fifteen times, so don't be an eyesore here."

Xie Qiao understood what An Zhiruo said.

An Zhiruo is used to filming TV dramas, and there is a certain difference between the acting of TV dramas and the acting of movies. It is normal for Director Jiang to be dissatisfied, but in An Zhiruo's opinion, it is a deliberate embarrassment.

An Zhiruo walked out of the crowd alone.

If it was a movie from other producers, Xie Qiao would not care about it, but this movie was cast by the Yu family, and he didn't want to delay the shooting progress because of An Zhiruo alone.

He chased after An Zhiruo.

Before he said anything, An Zhiruo sneered at him: "Don't cry like a cat and pretend to be merciful, don't you just want to see my jokes, I tell you there is nothing to watch."

"I don't care if I cancel the contract, anyway, I don't want to shoot this scene anymore."

Xie Qiao: ... He hasn't said a word yet

Although An Zhiruo spoke fiercely, his eyes were fixed on Xie Qiao.

After all, he didn't really want to shoot.

It's just that he just said something harsh and went back. It was embarrassing. As long as Xie Qiao said something soft, he would go back immediately.

Xie Qiao saw that An Zhiruo wanted to go down the steps, and when he was about to speak, Mr. Yu's cold voice came from behind: "Then you don't have to come."

Xie Qiao turned his head in surprise.

An Zhiruo recognized Yu Hansheng, and his face turned pale instantly.

Without even looking at An Zhiruo, Yu Hansheng took Xie Qiao's hand and walked into the car.

"Don't associate with this kind of person next time." Yu Hansheng's voice was flat.

Xie Qiao sighed.

Generally speaking, Mr. Yu is impatient with others and has his own petty temper, but he is willing to get used to Mr. Yu's petty temper, so he didn't say any more.

He nodded and said, "Got it."

His part hadn't arrived yet, so he sat in the car and chatted with Mr. Yu, talking about what happened to him on the set. Mr. Yu listened quietly most of the time, occasionally interjecting a few words.

Xie Qiao talked for about ten minutes before he remembered and asked, "By the way, Mr. Yu, what are you doing here?"

"Visit class."

Yu Hansheng handed him a big bag full of timothy grass.

Xie Qiao didn't have lunch at all, but couldn't bear the smell of Timothy grass, opened the bag, and ate.

In a short time, the whole bag of timothy grass was eaten up, and only the last few pieces were left.

Yu Hansheng looked sideways at Xie Qiao eating.

As a carnivore, he has never eaten grass, but seeing Xie Qiao eating so deliciously, he wants to eat it too.

He did whatever came to his mind.

The giant snake took a piece of timothy grass from Xie Qiao's hand.

Xie Qiao thought that Mr. Yu was going to feed him, so he opened his mouth, but Mr. Yu ate it by himself, and frowned after eating: "It's not delicious."

Xie Qiao closed her mouth: "...I think it's quite delicious."

He picked up the last piece of timothy grass from the bag and continued to eat, but when he was halfway through eating, he was suddenly pushed against the carriage!

Yu Hansheng lowered his head and kissed him.

The lips and tongue were easily pried open, accompanied by careful licking and sucking, mixed with the juice of timothy grass, the sound of water was inevitably amplified in the confined space.

He was almost deprived of oxygen from the kiss, his head was dizzy, but Yu Hansheng's long and narrow eyes were still watching him, as if responding, he gave a low "um".