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Chapter 43(1/2)

Xu Qiao and the heroine in the movie widened their eyes in horror at the same time, and the rocket bounced up in place like a rocket lifted off the air.

"Ah--" This is what the heroine shouted for Xu Qiao in the movie.

Xu Qiao was striking and stood beside the sofa, watching Cheng Lang bent his back without any responsibilities, and began to confirm what good things he had just done.

Just now the movie entered the key plot, she was too immersed in the show and went to grab the pillow to comfort her and was nervous. She grabbed it twice but failed. She finally grabbed it in the third...

I grabbed a large ball of things that said that it was not very soft, but that it was not that hard.

Xu Qiao glanced at the pair of pillows that fell to the ground as she stood up, burped out, and slowly raised his right hand that had once turned on the card table.

She is really lucky. In front of her hospital, she slapped Cheng Lang in her sleep, and in the apartment, she was precisely beaten on New Year's Eve, and her return was fatal.

Xu Qiao couldn't bear to look directly, and made a grab gesture. He raised his eyes and looked at the look he looked over at Cheng Lang in the dim and bright light.

She quickly hid the culprit behind her.

Cheng Lang frowned and lowered his head, breathing a sigh of relief, as if he had temporarily lost the ability to settle accounts with her.

Xu Qiao's heart skipped a beat.

It won't break it, right?

She hesitated and took the tango step to take two steps back, slowly walked to him and squatted down, observing his face from bottom to top: "Yes, I'm sorry, do you want to... call an ambulance for you?"

Cheng Lang lifted his eyelids, looked at her indescribable words, took a deep breath to adjust his heart rate: "No need..."

"It's really okay?" Xu Qiao squatted on the ground, with ten fingers plucking the air at a loss. Thinking of Cheng Lang's "fifteen minutes" at the beginning, his mind twitched and said worriedly, "This way, it won't be even fifteen minutes in the future, right?"

Cheng Lang's eyes froze on her face.

Xu Qiao covered his lightning bolt, which could not stop him.

Her old swan!

People who are drunk after reading some restricted past events are recalled. Isn’t this a mistake?

"Oh, I mean that, the progress bar of the movie..." Xu Qiao tried to round over as if nothing had happened. Seeing Cheng Lang's dark expression, he found that it was useless and jumped up and ran away.

As soon as she retreated, she was about to hit the glass coffee table behind her, so Cheng Lang immediately reached out to stop her, and his arms were slid across her waist.

Xu Qiao was caught and staggered forward. The next second, he knelt on both sides of his body, his hands climbed on her shoulders, and sat on his knees.

In the uncertain light and shadow, she saw clearly the sweat dripping on Cheng Lang's forehead and the look of staring at her.

There was an unfathomable vortex in his eyes that was about to suck her in.

She shook her mind and was about to leave him when she pushed her hand out when she suddenly heard a gentle low moan - from the movie that was being displayed.

Immediately afterwards, the two breaths rose and fell alternately and became more and more crazy.

Xu Qiao blinked slowly as if struck by lightning.

Cheng Lang's eyes then moved away from her face and looked at the TV screen.

Xu Qiao saw through his pupils that the heroine was fairly with her boyfriend on the sofa in the apartment.

Even the woman's posture of being on the top is very similar to that of her and Cheng Lang at this moment.

No, why is this movie still putting her behind her?

When you are a horror movie heroine, you are scared and need to vent your emotions. You can jump rope and run around the circle with your own strength. Why do you have to pull your boyfriend to do exercise?

Xu Qiao found that Cheng Lang's hand holding on her waist tightened slightly.

Through the sweater, you can feel his palms are so hot.

She suddenly let go of her hand on his shoulder, turned her head and was about to crawl toward the side.

"Wait." Cheng Lang withdrew his gaze, called her in a hoarse voice, and used some force in his hand to pull her into his arms, as if he was struggling to try something.

Xu Qiao leaned against him in a hurry: "Wait for what...?"

If you wait any longer, the movie will not come true!

"I..." Cheng Lang closed his eyes, "It's not very comfortable."

"If you feel uncomfortable, call an ambulance," Xu Qiao was about to cry without tears. "I seemed to be so excited just now..."

Cheng Lang closed his eyes and shook his head: "Just don't move."

"Will you feel comfortable if I don't move?" Xu Qiao turned his head and looked at his pale face and the increasingly fine sweat beads on his forehead, expressing his doubts.

"Yes." He was unwilling to let her go, but he did not make any extra moves. His hand that was holding her waist was still motionless.

Xu Qiao had heard that the man was very fragile in that place. Judging from his symptoms, his stamina was really painful, so he finally gave up moving.

She was hugged for a while and there was a lot of meat. She was so miserable that she was so sad that she bravely took the mistake.

She went to see him with a hint of guilt, and saw his tight eyelashes trembling slightly under his closed eyes, and felt a little magical.

This man has such long eyelashes, and the contrast between fragility and time actually looks cute...

She stretched out her index finger and poked her eyelashes gently. When she was about to touch his eyes, she suddenly withdrew her hand.

Fairy Xu, Meng Lang, Meng Lang!

She left her head aside, thankful that the movie's bg's heartbeat "all the same" perfectly covered up the sound of "all the same choking" and after a while, she maintained a half-kneeling and half-lying posture, cleared her throat and asked him: "Are you feeling better..."

"It's okay." Cheng Lang nodded.

"It's okay if you didn't look like that just now," Xu Qiao said with a sad face. "Don't show off, okay. If something goes wrong, I will come back to ask me for compensation and I can't afford it."

"I know it." Cheng Lang opened his eyes. Her paw was not that serious. His subsequent symptoms were due to the onset of the disease. Now, even though he was still holding her, the suffocation and oppression were relieved. His expression was a little relaxed, and he wiped her ear and whispered, "You don't have to worry about fifteen minutes."

If you have the strength, you can pick up the pot without opening, right?

Xu Qiao's ears burned, and he pushed him away, and he got up quickly: "Shut up, stop your mouth! Do you have to say something and make people unable to get out of Taiwan?"

"If I really want to," Cheng Lang pulled out of his sweaty state and moved his stiff neck and shoulders for a moment, "I will expose you on the phone that morning."

“…”

Her acting skills are so bad.

Fortunately, a few years ago, the scouts refused her when she wanted to bring her into the entertainment industry.

"You might as well expose me directly!" Xu Qiao looked at him with a gaze, "Are you happy to watch Monkey play for so long?"

Cheng Lang's temple was a little swollen and painful. I don't know if it was a sequelae of the disease or because of her unreasonableness.

He got up and walked up to her, looked down at her and shook his head: "I have never seen such a beautiful monkey."

It is said that people who don’t hit a smile on their faces, so how can they argue with him if they praise him like this?

She spat: "You can leave when you are in good health! Don't be so slick here!"

Cheng Lang looked at the watch in the TV light: "When it's past midnight, I have to leave if you don't drive me."

"Hmm?" Xu Qiao was stunned.

"I'm going to fly to London later."

Xu Qiao said softly and understood.

She understood New Year's Day with Chinese thinking and felt that it was just a Gregorian New Year, but for London, today is equivalent to the New Year's Eve, and his parents and grandfather were there, so there was no reason not to go home.

What a pitiful "first time alone in the New Year's Eve" is simply a lie.

"The elders at home are waiting for you? Then go back early..." Xu Qiao touched his nose.

"It's not too late to do this now. London is eight hours away from here. It happened to be the early morning of the New Year."

"This is too hurrying." She was surprised.

"There is no choice. I want to say Happy New Year to you on time at midnight." Cheng Lang looked at her with a smile, "There are children, and my children can't be missing, right?"

Xu Qiao's heart felt sore and his eyes became a little hot again.

She dodged his hot gaze and punched him in the shoulder: "Why do you imitate my dad to speak! Have you paid the copyright fee?"

——

In the first dream of the New Year, Xu Qiao dreamed of her father who had no news for a long time.

In the dream, Xu Kangrong carried a huge gold mountain on his back, and shouted to her all the way: "Qiaoqiao, Dad is making a comeback! Look at the gold mountain that Dad has carried back for you, will it shine?"

She ran towards him with tears in her face and said, "Dad, why are you so kind to me?"

"Of course, there are children in my family, and I can't miss them!" Xu Kangrong said happily.

She hugged him crying, but as soon as she hugged him, she found that his face had changed little by little, and his eyebrows, eyes, nose, and mouth were also changed to Cheng Lang's.

"Why are you? Where is my dad?" She staggered back, trying to get out, but was locked in her arms by him.

He bit her earlobe and smiled: "He won't come back, I will be your father from now on."

Xu Qiao woke up suddenly, sat up and stayed silent for a while, patted her chest and calmed down.

Cheng Lang really waited until midnight to tell her "Happy New Year" before leaving. After he left, she actually suffered from insomnia and tossed and turned around and thought about whether he had boarded the plane, landed or not, or whether he had caught up with the New Year in London.

Thinking of the bright light, a vibration came from the phone. Cheng Lang sent a message saying that he had arrived in London and that a gift would be sent to her house later.

Then she finally couldn't stand it and fell asleep. But after she fell asleep, she was still the man who was still in her dream.
To be continued...
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