She wore an apron and printed the logo of the mall, as if she was doing activities, and she wore a white sweater under her hair, her hair was loosely tied behind her, and she was wearing light-colored jeans.
Maybe makeup or no makeup? Feng Qi looked at her almost white cheeks with some uncertain thoughts.
She nodded and walked towards her finger.
There are new towels, new toothbrushes, and even mouthwash cups on the washstand. Feng Qi brushes her teeth and looks down at her cotton t-shirt. She thinks this guy is still fun and can keep her for a while.
Mr. Feng came out of the bathroom and was handsome and outraged. There were things to take care of hair on the washstand, but in other people's homes, Feng Qike had no habit of using things used by others. His hair was just dialed by hand Adding some short t-shirts on his body, he was two points less usual, and his hair was soft and approachable.
The food is already on the table. Qing Ruo is standing at the table and placing chopsticks. When she bends slightly, her back hair will sway to the front.
Qing Ruo opened the chair for Feng Qi. He had a cup of hot soy milk on hand, and the dishes on the table were all light vegetables, even with polenta in front of him.
He probably knew why he was so drunk last night and got up this morning without any discomfort. He didn't know if he vomited last night.
Feng Qi picked up the chopsticks and started to eat, waiting for her invitation, but he was in a good mood this morning, even if he wanted a big investment movie heroine, he was willing to give it.
Feng Qi tilted her head and looked at her eyes. Well, she was so beautiful, she didn't seem to use a knife, her facial features were exquisite, her skin was very white, and her eyes were big and bright, and she could talk.
Feeling his gaze, Qing Ruo raised his head and tilted his head in confusion, "Huh?"
Yes, speak.
Feng Qi hooked his mouth. Such a person has not been popular in the entertainment industry for five years. He can only say that he is unlucky or has committed a crime, so he is now preparing and working hard?
"Like a movie or a TV series?" Feng Qi said directly, with a mild tone.
"Movie." Qing Ruo did not hesitate.
Feng Qi is no exception, TV dramas and movies earn at least one grade.
"The shooting time is short. When the TV series is going to be filmed in other places, it will take a long time to return." Qing Ruo followed and explained that he completely ignored the bitter gourd on his hands and pushed his hands back to him.
Feng Qi naturally saw her little movement, just as if she hadn't seen it. I did not expect that she would give such a reason, and said with a three-point smile, "Love at home is also good."
Although there is no discomfort after the hangover, but the appetite is not very good, rare polenta boiled just right, soft waxy and slightly sweet, Feng Qi actually drank two bowls with a little support.
The phone was turned off and mute. Feng Qi sat in the living room and called her assistant. Qing Ruo washes dishes in the kitchen.
Feng Qi sat on the sofa with his sword wide, his long legs lifted up and placed it casually on the table. Looking at the blue women's slippers on top of it, it was funny. Rarely it wasn't money to buy a bed activity but a meal. .
Chu Yang has learned from the driver that he was drunk last night and is now in the beauty nest. Seeing him at this time should have just woke up. "Mr. Feng, will the two-thirty meeting be postponed?"
"No, come on time and pick me up."
His voice was full of vitality, and he looked at a fascinating family, Chu Yang took a moment and quickly answered, "OK."
Qing Ruo washed the dishes and came out of the kitchen. The apron had been taken off. Hand cream was placed on the cabinet near the living room. Qing Ruo opened the lid and naturally asked Feng Qi who was sitting on the sofa in a daze. "
Feng Qi turned to look at her. Two slender hands overlapped each other. The picture of ten fingers moving back and forth was very good. "You drive, watch the news in the afternoon."
"Um." Qing Ruo nodded, walked over to turn on the TV, tuned to the news channel and sat on the side sofa.
Feng Qi watched the news in the afternoon. Qing Ruo supported one elbow on the sofa, dragged his chin with his palms, and was sleepy. He was called at that time last night, and then he was given a hangover, washed and changed clothes. He had a headache this morning and sat at the acupuncture point for him for half an hour, tossing it to four in the morning before falling asleep.
Feng Qi glanced at her, wondering when she was going to ask for something, or she should give her some sweet taste first.
**
A movie heroine,
One room, one meal.
This sale seems to be my loss.
—— [Black Box]
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