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The person who secretly photographed them was obviously not skilled enough. When Xu Dongbo looked over, the flashlight flickered away.

Jenvis followed his gaze, and naturally noticed that someone was secretly taking pictures, and a trace of displeasure flashed across his face.

This place is near the company, and there are many celebrities coming and going. It has been expressly forbidden to take pictures in the restaurant.

"Change to a private room." Jenvis put down his chopsticks and planned to call the waiter over.

"Wait." Xu Dongbo had already stood up first, and switching to a private room would not solve the problem.

He smiled at Jenvis, stood up and walked straight over.

"Can I delete the photo?" Xu Dongbo didn't make any detours, he stopped in front of the girl who secretly took pictures, and asked in a warm voice.

His voice was so gentle that Meng Yuan, who was already obsessed with secretly filming, felt even more ashamed.

Xu Dongbo's ability to observe words and emotions was at its peak, seeing Meng Yuan hesitate, he continued to speak.

"Are you filming Jenvis? Or are you filming me?"

"It's filming you." Meng Yuan held the phone, ignoring the friends in the group who were shouting frantically, and replied with a blushing face.

"We all really like your character."

"Thank you." Xu Dongbo glanced back, "But I came out today to talk about cooperation, and I'm not sure about the result. It might not be good if the photos leak out."

Meng Yuan was fascinated by him, she deleted the photo with a silly smile, and sent Xu Dongbo away excitedly.

It was only after Xu Dongbo had dinner here that Meng Yuan came back to her senses. The turmoil in the group caused by the message she sent earlier has subsided.

"I just talked to my brother Dong, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Wake up Mengmeng, you just said that you saw a real person and you want to take a picture of us!"

"Yeah, what about the photos?"

"Don't say fa if you don't have a picture, my brother Dong is having lunch..."

Meng Yuan calmed down her excitement, and explained the cause and effect, but also omitted her location, "Just wait, Brother Dong must have made a big move recently."

In fact, their group of fans has already been picked out. Xu Dongbo's next drama has not yet set a broadcast date, and so far, he has only accepted an outdoor sports advertisement and is in preparation.

In other words, they had nowhere to look for resources except the stills and extras of "The Conspiracy". After hearing what Meng Yuan said, everyone echoed and comforted themselves.

After eating, Xu Dongbo specially posted a Weibo, saying that he had something to talk about recently, and hoped that the fans he met would not take pictures, but they could come up to say hello.

Although this move cannot completely avoid sneak shots, it can still stop some people.

By the afternoon, almost all the photos had been taken, and there were no candid photos posted on the Internet.

Fang Cheng also relaxed. He sent Xu Dongbo home, and made an appointment to pick him up tomorrow, and didn't mention anything else.

When Xu Dongbo came home, Song Qiao had already left work and was trying to cook in the kitchen, but he was not born with this kind of material, the rice he cooked was already mushy, and the dishes were inexplicably burnt.

He was processing the dark dishes he had made when he heard the sound of the door opening.

Song Qiao didn't care to tidy up, so he picked up his coat and walked towards the door, "Why are you back? I was thinking of picking you up to eat outside."

Half an hour ago, Song Qiao did call him. Xu Dongbo was still not sure whether to continue filming, so he asked him to go home first.

Only at this moment, smelling the burnt smell in the air, did he know what Song Qiao had done when he returned home.

Although he was well aware of what happened at home, Xu Dongbo still raised his feet and prepared to change his shoes and walk inside.

"No, let me do it. It will be quick to cook a few dishes."

"Go out to eat today, you've been busy all day." Song Qiao quickly stopped him.

Xu Dongbo stroked Song Qiao's hair, smiling brightly, "I'm not tired, I'm not tired when I see you."

"But I want to go out to eat today..."

Xu Dongbo was unmoved.

Seeing that he couldn't get any water in, Song Qiao bit his lower lip, pulled Xu Dongbo's arm, raised his head and kissed Xu Dongbo's side face.

"Go out and eat, okay?"

Xu Dongbo also stopped his movements this time, he blinked, raised his arm and tapped his other cheek.

Song Qiao blushed and kissed again.

Xu Dongbo cheated three kisses in the same way, and when Song Qiao became furious, he hurriedly begged for mercy, "I'm listening to you, don't be angry."

In general, I was more ashamed than angry.

Coupled with Na Ding's guilty conscience, after dragging Xu Dongbo out, Song Qiao regained his composure.

Xu Dongbo was still driving, and Song Qiao sat in the co-pilot, pretending to play with his cell phone, and then sent a text message to the housekeeper, asking her to go home and clean up the kitchen.

Xu Dongbo drove the car without looking sideways, but the smile in his eyes couldn't dissipate no matter what.

It is also a good thing that Song Qiao can take the initiative.

Song Qiao naturally didn't guess what was going on with Xu Dongbo having found out what was going on. He and Xu Dongbo had dinner outside, took a walk for a while, and then slowly returned home.

The housekeeper had already packed up the things and even opened the windows for ventilation.

When Song Qiao entered the door, he first went to the kitchen to look around in the name of drinking water, and then he was relieved.

When he came out of the kitchen, he saw Xu Dongbo sitting in the living room watching TV.

"Why do you want to watch TV?" Song Qiao said, and sat down. What Xu Dongbo was watching was a pet show, which was very interesting. He not only watched it twice.

"There's nothing to prepare for recently."

Xu Dongbo replied to Song Qiao that he had spent the past two days filming the promotional video of P's family, and he would join the group at the end of the month.

Lu Qiran was different from other directors in that he was very strict with himself. It was unlikely that he would take Song Qiao with him, and even if his roles were reduced, he would not be worried about Song Qiao even if he came back once a week.

Xu Dongbo thought about it carefully, and decided to keep a pet at home.

It's just that he wants to test Song Qiao's meaning first.

"Do you like cats or dogs?" Xu Dongbo asked casually while biting an apple.

Song Qiao thought for a while, "Dog."

On TV, a large dog is laughing and having fun with its owner, and the joy can be felt even through the screen.

During the time Song Qiao and Xu Dongbo were together, he rarely received gifts from Xu Dongbo. Compared with sending surprises back, the two of them lived more like an old married life, so he did not send him anything to Xu Dongbo. Think about that.

Xu Dongbo asked a question, and he answered it.

At the end, Song Qiao asked half-jokingly, "You asked in such detail, do you plan to raise a dog at home?"

"Can't you?" Xu Dongbo asked back.

Song Qiao's eyes lit up, and he hesitated quickly, "It's definitely fine to keep it, but you're usually busy."

"Isn't there still you? Another father is taking care of it." Xu Dongbo smiled back at him.

Speaking of this, Song Qiao was also very excited. Compared with Xu Dongbo, his time was more abundant, and he was more casual.

After one incident, the company unilaterally blacklisted some companies that broke the contract. They can't take down large companies at present, and there is no need to negotiate with small companies.

The rest are partners who often cooperate with each other, and they can do things with confidence.

What's more, Song Qiao doesn't plan to make the company bigger anymore, he just wants to finish what he is doing right now, one project at a time.

No matter how far away it is, I can't ask for it.

Song Qiao thought about it, and planned to discuss with Xu Dongbo about keeping a dog. Xu Dongbo had already gone to wash the fruit bowl with the plate.

Then he swallowed his words.

Song Qiao didn't expect Xu Dongbo's interruption, and he wouldn't have the chance to bring it up again in the next few days.

Xu Dongbo was so busy that he left early and came back late, he even ate two bites of dinner hastily.

It was not until two days before entering the group that Xu Dongbo was free.

At this time, Song Qiao had already searched all the nearby pet shops.

Just after six o'clock, Xu Dongbo felt that Song Qiao was about to get up, so he pulled him back again, "I don't need to work today, just lie down for a while."

It was the weekend in Songqiao, and he had come to an end with the things at hand. He rarely had free time, so he thought about lying down for a while in the morning.

Song Qiao was no longer sleepy, and he didn't get up. He rolled his eyes a few times, and poked Xu Dongbo, "What do you think of us raising a dog?"

"Very good." Xu Dongbo replied lazily.

"Then let's pick one. I read it carefully and I still prefer Alaska."

Although he probably wouldn't object to raising Xu Dongbo directly, but if Xu Dongbo accompanied him to choose, it meant that Xu Dongbo accepted this member of the family, and the meaning was still different.

"If you have a dog, is it more important than me?" Xu Dongbo didn't respond, but asked.

Song Qiao still knew how to answer this question, he said without hesitation. "Of course you are important."

Xu Dongbo smiled lowly, as if he was very satisfied with his answer.

"Then what do you plan to call it?"

The matter of the name was still a problem. Song Qiao hadn't thought about it yet, but when Xu Dongbo reminded him, he began to think about it, and then he began to think about it.

When Song Qiao was thinking about the name, Xu Dongbo's mind was already alive.

"Don't make trouble."

Song Qiao patted his hand, but Xu Dongbo pinned him on the bed.

Xu Dongbo opened his nightgown with his fingers, and said in a soft voice, "I have been working hard these days."

Song Qiaoming knew that he was faking it, but he still couldn't help it, and his heart softened.

This soft heart was naturally succeeded by Xu Dongbo.

By the time Xu Dongbo woke up, two hours had passed, he took Song Qiao to the shower with a full face, and after washing up, he went into the kitchen.

Song Qiao rubbed his waist and sat on the sofa to read the news. He added the WeChat accounts of several pet shops, so he happened to ask on WeChat first.

The more Song Qiao looked at the picture, the more itchy his heart became. Before he could click on the store manager's WeChat to inquire about the situation, the doorbell rang.

"Who is it?" Song Qiao turned off his mobile phone, but he didn't turn to the door, but asked Xu Dongbo.

Xu Dongbo looked at the text message he had just received, replied a good word, and walked out of the kitchen.

"Why don't you go and see?"

Song Qiao was full of doubts, but he stood up and walked towards the door.