Mad Dog

Chapter 62

So the final scene was shot very smoothly.

Qu Heng specially came over to thank Zhi Qi before finishing work, the girl was slightly startled, and it took a long while to realize why she was thanking her.

Zhixi's mood was a little complicated, and she suddenly remembered that almost eight or nine months ago, Jiang Qi just decided to take the call from Shen Lei when she was in "Pride". Until now, she Only then did I understand what Director Shen meant.

It turned out that it was really difficult for Jiang Qi to make happy scenes, so he had to ask her.

Now think about Shen Lei worrying about Jiang Qi so much, and what he said at the time was actually a bit of a loss without understanding the overall situation.

Zhixi couldn't help but sighed softly.

Why doesn't she want to accompany Jiang Qi? If there is no time for class, she will run over without anyone telling her, appreciate the scenes of her teenager immersed in the play, and interpret the life of another person.

It's a pity that the graduate program is so close at hand, she will go to Yingzhou next week.

Because of this, Jiang Qi is still a little unhappy and awkward.

The teenager was ticklish and was covered in ticklish flesh - but it grabbed her even tighter.

Jiang Qi didn't ask Qiu Mi to send it back, he drove by himself.

On the road, Zhiqi was bored and ate the small biscuits that were always available in the car. The crisp chewing sound made Jiang Qi couldn't help but tilt his head: "Hungry?"

In the evening, Zhiqi followed him to eat the crew lunch. The standard two meat and one vegetarian food, but the big pot rice was served in the lunch box, and the taste must be average. Jiang Qi knew that the little girl had always been Picky eaters.

"I'm not hungry." Zhiqi knew that if she said she was hungry, Jiang Qi would definitely cook for her at home, but the teenager had been tired all day, and she was a little reluctant.

Besides, Zhiqi is not focusing on this now, she has something else to ask him.

"Jiang Qi." The girl rolled her eyes and asked him when the car stopped at the red light: "Who was the girl who was looking for you in the afternoon?"

Zhixi asked Yue Yuan, but for Jiang Qi, he had seen a lot of people this afternoon, and he had long forgotten who Zhixi deliberately asked.

So he tilted his head suspiciously: "Which one?"

Zhi Qi: "The girl named Yue Yuan."

Jiang Qi just remembered.

"I don't know very well, I met you once during an audition before." In fact, after Yue Yuan left, Jiang Qicai recalled the incident when Shen Lei took him to Wang Zhaoqiu's studio for an audition. , It seems that the heroine of the movie that he successfully auditioned but did not make is that Yue Yuan.

It's just that he didn't remember much about unimportant people, and it was only later that he remembered it.

Zhixi pouted, and couldn't help but whisper: "I think she likes you."

Girls' intuition about girls' emotions has always been very accurate. The way Yue Yuan looked at Jiang Qi... Zhiqi felt very familiar, because she had seen that in her own eyes. Emotions.

Infatuation, adoration, and even a little pity.

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Jiang Qi heard the words, braked suddenly and stopped the car on the side of the road.

He looked sideways at Zhixi and explained in a panic: I, no... I really don't know her. "

Zhi Qi was stunned for a moment and couldn't help laughing.

"What are you nervous about, I don't blame you." The girl held Jiang Qi's face with her little hands, looked left and right, and wrinkled her nose as if she was disgusted after careful observation: "You grow It's normal to be liked like this."

She is just a little jealous.

But in comparison, it is more happy - someone finally found that Jiang Qidi is good, found that he is a treasure boy, Zhiqi is happier than anything else.

However, Jiang Qi shook his head and said solemnly: "I don't want to be liked, just have you."

Especially women, he only needs to like Zhiqi alone.

"Okay." Zhiqi held back a smile, bit her lip and said softly, "If you don't want to, don't want to."

Jiang Qi said so, she was also happy.

It was only after returning home that Jiang Qi realized that the smile of the girl just now was actually a little sly.

And... Was Zhixi jealous just now?

When he was at the entrance, the teenager suddenly realized, and hugged the girl's slender waist directly from behind.

"Qiqi." Jiang Qi bit her earlobe from behind, and his warm breath hit the girl's ear, causing her white and tender skin to quickly float up a layer of light Pink, numb and itchy, she could only hear Jiang Qi asking her, "Are you jealous?"

The boy's voice was low and clear, with a hint of joy that could not be concealed.

And is she jealous... nonsense, of course she is jealous, but at the same time she is a little happy that other people like Jiang Qi too.

But as a teenager, she seems to prefer the former, she is just jealous.

So Zhiqi held back a smile, pursed her lips and nodded.

The next second, Jiang Qi bent over and carried it on his shoulders. Zhiqi's two calves were hanging in front of him because of this angle. She was wearing micro-heeled shoes, and her ankles were white. Greasy and crystal clear, as thin as Yingying can break it with a single grip.

Jiang Qi has always been a foot controller - only Zhi Qi's foot controller, he loves girls' feet deeply.

But Zhiqi felt that this was too frustrating.

"Jiang Qi, what are you doing?" The girl was startled, and her heart was trembling because of his actions. He couldn't get down to the ground, so he had to kick Jiang Qi's waist and abdomen with his little foot, his voice trembling with shame: "It's very dirty."

Jiang Qi did not speak, but also held her ankle.

The boy carried him, walked into the bedroom in three or two steps, and put the **** the bed - he was a little eager, but his strength was always gentle, and he was not willing to let Zhiqi knock to encounter.

"Don't." When Jiang Qi's kiss fell on the side of his neck, Zhiqi subconsciously avoided, panting slightly: "I haven't showered yet..."

The boy's voice was a little messy, and he simply and rudely suppressed her: "Just a while."

He knew that Zhiqi had a lot of demands when doing this, she had to take a shower first, turn off the lights, want this and that... but he couldn't wait this time.

There was only one lamp in the half-dark, half-dark light, which illuminated the boy's slender and fair arms and stretched to the head of the bed to reach the small box.

On the retro red and green box, are the feet of a woman wearing high heels.

The boss in the supermarket said that it was a very popular condom... I've used up a few boxes, and the night is still long and beautiful.