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Xu Dongbo was taken aback by his capricious expression, and quickly realized what Song Qiao meant.

When he was on vacation in the past few years, he was in a hurry to go back and forth, and wanted to spend more time with Song Qiao, so he always left at the last moment, almost always in the early morning.

It was the time when Song Qiao was in a deep sleep.

Some time ago, when filming The Conspiracy, some left in the afternoon and some left at ten at night, because Fang Cheng urged him, worried that he would arrive late, and not many left in the early morning.

Xu Dongbo's breathing was light, and he grabbed Song Qiao's hand, "I'm not leaving, I'm here to accompany you this time."

"Really?" Song Qiao's eyes sparkled, and there was a trace of temptation in his voice.

Xu Dongbo nodded heavily, and he kissed Song Qiao on the lips, "Stamp as proof."

Song Qiao blinked at him for a while, then nodded hesitantly.

"Do you still remember the car accident before?" Xu Dongbo was not sure about Song Qiao's current situation, he didn't even dare to move his position, he just bent his knees and leaned on the sink, looked at Song Qiao, and asked gently with.

"The car hit me, and then someone came and dragged me."

Song Qiao frowned, "I thought I would never see you again."

"Someone did it?" When Song Qiao was awake, Xu Dongbo didn't dare to ask. He only knew that Song Qiao had a small car accident and lost his memory. Song Qiao started.

Xu Dongbo hugged Song Qiao tightly, with a trace of fear.

Taking advantage of Song Qiao's drunkenness at the moment, Xu Dongbo asked a few more questions, such as what enemies did he have, but all he got was shaking his head.

"It's okay, I will protect you this time."

Song Qiao responded in a low voice, and then stared at Xu Dongbo closely.

After Xu Dongbo finished talking about his business, he stared at him so much that his mouth was dry. Afterwards, the two of them went crazy all night...

In the middle of the night Xu Dongbo got up again and warmed up the hangover soup and fed it to Song Qiao before letting him fall asleep.

Of course Song Qiao couldn't get up at the previous time the next day, even Xu Dongbo slept a little longer.

It was three poles high in the sun, and Song Qiao had just woken up. As soon as he moved slightly, he realized that there was someone beside him.

Song Qiao rubbed his swollen head, looked up at Xu Dongbo, "Why are you back?"

Seeing that he was uncomfortable, Xu Dongbo naturally placed his hands on Song Qiao's temples, and pressed them with moderate strength. Hearing Song Qiao's question, there was still a hint of hoarseness in his voice, "Think about it again."

After the pain in his head was relieved, Song Qiao lowered his eyes and thought for a while, his memory only stayed on when he opened the door and bumped into Xu Dongbo, and he suddenly became nervous.

"If you say let me think about it for a day, does it still count?"

Song Qiao's hair was disheveled, and a few strands were sticking up in disobedience. Xu Dongbo's face didn't change when he heard Song Qiao's question.

He had already prepared that Song Qiao would not remember what happened after he was drunk, "If you can remember it, it counts."

Not to mention remembering what Xu Dongbo had promised him, Song Qiao only remembered that he had said a lot in a mess, and then fell asleep directly.

He moved his body and suddenly found something strange about himself.

Song Qiao rolled his eyes and looked down. There were some scratches on Xu Dongbo's chest and shoulders.

Both of them were naked, and what happened last night was self-evident.

"Then I... am your boyfriend now?" Song Qiao blushed and said tentatively.

He didn't remember what Xu Dongbo said to him last night, but it was impossible to miss this opportunity. Song Qiao had no choice but to be cheeky, deliberately misinterpreted Xu Dongbo's meaning, and dragged the words to the point.

He didn't say whether he thought about it, but only asked about the current relationship. If Xu Dongbo agreed, then the relationship was undoubtedly confirmed last night. If not...

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing Song Qiao's mood sinking, Xu Dongbo guessed that Song Qiao would not be uncomfortable anymore, so he moved his finger and flicked Song Qiao's forehead.

"Of course it doesn't count if you don't think about it."

"Then I'll have to stay here and be your boyfriend. When you think about it, when will you become a regular."

Xu Dongbo sat up, gave Song Qiao a condescending look, and before he could react, leaned over and kissed him.

Xu Dongbo got down to get dressed, his back was facing Song Qiao, which made Song Qiao feel the intensity of last night. He scratched his heart and lungs to know what happened last night, but Xu Dongbo obviously didn't intend to tell him.

"It's okay now." Song Qiao also sat up, grabbed the quilt, tried to relax, and then turned to Xu Dongbo's back.

"What can I do now?"

Xu Dongbo turned around and pulled down the half-covered short sleeves. He stood beside the bed and stretched out his arms to press Song Qiao's head, "Come and talk to me about this when you are ready to marry me. "

Xu Dongbo went out to cook on his own, Song Qiao sat in the middle of the bed, the heat on his face couldn't dissipate for a long time, he was obviously a person who was going to the third party, but now Xu Dongyang's words made him feel like a deer Rampage.

After finally calming down, Song Qiao pulled off a bathrobe and put it on, and slowly got out of bed.

While he was brushing his teeth, he suddenly realized that the company was targeted for no reason some time ago, and his car accident, these were all things that weighed on his mind. Before it was resolved, he certainly didn't want to involve Xu Dongbo.

But the meaning of Xu Dongbo's words just now seems to be that he is sure that he will not mention marriage now.

Song Qiao touched his forehead and smiled wryly, wondering if he talked nonsense in front of Xu Dongbo last night.

Regardless of those nonsense things, he couldn't do without Xu Dongbo now, since Xu Dongbo didn't mention it, Zong Qiao just didn't know about it.

At least keep it a secret until the matter is resolved.

When Song Qiao finished packing, the millet porridge was already cooked. Xu Dongbo steamed the steamed buns and steamed an eggplant along the way.

The two had a simple meal.

When the chopsticks were put down, Song Qiao was very satisfied from the bottom of his heart, with a smile on his face, thinking about the next recipe.

Seeing that he had finished eating, Xu Dongbo said, "I'm No. 20 in the group."

The audition has already passed, it is not difficult for him.

Staying by Song Qiao's side all the time can save Song Qiao from danger, but judging from the other party's behavior style, he is obviously not a stupid person. After discovering his existence, he will only disappear temporarily and kill Song Qiao in the future. one strike.

After thinking about it, Xu Dongbo still felt that it would be better to lure people out, but he still had to take care of Song Qiao.

"It's settled, that's good."

Song Qiao pursed his lips, and took two points of his smile. Career is the most important thing. Xu Dongbo persuaded him not to go to the company, and he would definitely consider it carefully.

"Don't you want to keep me?" Xu Dongbo picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and when he bumped into Song Qiao's hand, he took the bowl from Song Qiao's hand without hesitation.

Song Qiao didn't say a word about his thoughts, but said, "Work is important."

If Xu Dongbo hadn't seen his clingy appearance last night, he would definitely be deceived now.

Song Qiao's drunkenness this time at least let him know one thing. He didn't care about his departure before, but he was worried and missed to the extreme, and he was afraid of causing him trouble.

So every time we met, I tried my best to ease the atmosphere, and didn't say a word about when he would retire.

Xu Dongbo thought about it, and felt that he was such a jerk. He didn't plan to stay in the job for a long time from the beginning. When he planned to retire last year, something happened to the person who replaced him, so he had to train again.

This year, he was afraid that something would happen midway, so he didn't tell Song Qiao and his family in advance, but even if there were any problems this year, he should retire.

"You kiss me, and I promise you one thing."

Xu Dongbo put the bowl into the sink and grabbed Song Qiao's arm.

His eyes were full of smiles, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, with a bewitching smile. Song Qiaoming knew that this promise would not be needed now, so he raised his head slightly and kissed Xu Dongbo's corner of his mouth.

The warm, soft and hot touch was fleeting, and Xu Dongbo kissed him back. His hands were covered with water, so he propped himself up on the sink, and held Song Qiao between his arms.

Song Qiao didn't have any intention of avoiding it, he half-pushed, half-heartedly, and almost missed the shot.

Xu Dongbo barely suppressed his desire, he said in a low voice: "Go back to the bedroom and rest, don't seduce me."

"Bastard!" Song Qiao cursed, lightly kicked his calf, and walked slowly towards the bedroom.

The stool in the bedroom is covered with soft cushions, and there is also a pillow, which is naturally the handwriting of Xu Dongbo.

Song Qiao sat at the table, turned on the computer, and dealt with the company's affairs.

He didn't have a lot of work on hand, and if he worked hard, he could finish it in an hour.

After Song Qiao finished processing the last email, there was an extra cup of hot milk at hand, and he looked up at Xu Dongbo.

"Aren't you going to read the script today?"

"It's almost done." Xu Dongbo's memory is quite good, almost to the extent that he can't forget it. He has read the script twice, and it's almost done. The rest of the time is spent trying to figure it out.

He waited for Song Qiao to drink a couple of sips before sitting down at the end of the bed.

"I want to discuss with you about joining the group this time."

"You go, I will make time to visit the class." Song Qiao held the cup and sipped, clearly wishing to talk to the group, but still said generously.

"Visiting the class is certain."

Xu Dongbo nodded, and took out a piece of paper from his body, "But it's not enough."

"One to two months before filming this time, I was in the Beijing Film and Television Base, and the next two months were in a mountainous area."

The current arrangement of the crew is like this, and Xu Dongbo has also figured out a countermeasure, "There is a compromise between the filming location and your company. It takes me 10 minutes to arrive on the set, and it takes about the same time for you to go to the company."

Song Qiao pinched the paper he had arranged, and instantly thought of what Xu Dongbo meant, "I'll let someone buy a house over there."