At this moment of lightning, Ding Meng, like Popeye who ate spinach, burst out with divine power, raised her knee and hit Qiao Yichen in the abdomen.
"Hmm!" Qiao Yichen groaned, as if he had used up his last bit of strength, and fell on the sofa beside Ding Meng.
Ding Meng, who survived the catastrophe, gasped for breath, turned the person who was on her body, and pushed it aside.
Qiao Yichen closed his eyes tightly, there was no sign of waking up, Ding Meng got up from the sofa and straightened her clothes. Fortunately, when I came out, I still put a small coat over my pajamas, otherwise he had not seen everything just now? !
…I didn’t see it, but it seemed that I touched all the places I should have touched.
Ding Meng was so angry that she wanted to kick him a few times, but in the end she just reached out and tested the temperature of his forehead.
Still very hot.
She went to the kitchen to get some ice, made a simple ice pack, put it on his forehead, and went to the room to take his quilt out and put it on him.
She didn't have the strength to move a man who was more than 1.8 meters into the house. Tonight, she could only grieve him to sleep on the sofa.
After doing all this, Ding Meng was too tired, she just wanted to hurry back to her room to sleep, but when she got up together, she realized that Qiao Yichen had already grabbed her sleeve.
Ding Meng: "..."
She lowered her head and stared at the sleeping Qiao Yichen for a while, and skillfully took off the little coat she was wearing outside her pajamas.
Since he likes sleeves, she leaves the whole dress to him.
She was so kind and generous.
Wearing a small suspender nightdress, she quickly returned to her room, not forgetting to lock it.
Because Qiao Yichen had a fever, she didn't dare to sleep too deeply in the middle of the night, and even got up in the middle to change the ice pack for him. Seeing that his temperature had almost dropped, he was relieved to sleep in the second half of the night.
The next morning, Qiao Yichen woke up first.
He was a little dazed when he found himself sleeping on the sofa in the living room. He raised his hand subconsciously and found that he was holding Ding Meng's clothes in his hand.
Qiao Yichen: "..."
wait, don't panic! Think carefully about what happened last night!
He remembered being very uncomfortable after the afternoon rain, but he was so focused on making the master tape that he didn't care. It was late when we got home, Ding Meng seemed to chat with him for a while, then what
The images of him hugging Ding Meng and calling his wife and pressing someone on the sofa to kiss him suddenly flashed through his mind.
Qiao Yichen: "..."
Could it be that he was really beastly and gave Ding Meng to...
Do not! How could he do such a shameless thing!
... But he seems to be really shameless.
Qiao Yichen, who knew how shameless he was, was really panicking now. If he really did something to Ding Meng last night... Then he couldn't be lying here right now.
But the clothes in hand...
He had already made up the scene where he violently tore Ding Meng's clothes.
With her heart pounding, Qiao Yichen forced herself to calm down, walked to Ding Meng's bedroom door and knocked on her door.
There was no movement inside, and Qiao Yichen's heart panicked again. Could it be that she has already packed up and left? It's normal to pack up and leave when that happens... No! Don't rush to convict yourself! If something really happened, he couldn't have felt nothing at all!
Could it be because of the fever that makes you feel more sluggish
That's too bad...
Do not! What are you thinking about Qiao Yichen!
Qiao Yichen felt that he was going crazy.
He knocked on Ding Meng's door again, and if there was no movement inside, he was ready to force his way in.
This time there was finally a sound inside, and Qiao Yichen was relieved fortunately. The sound of wearing slippers gradually approached the door, and with a click, the door opened.
Ding Meng was wearing pajamas, her long black hair was a little messy, and she looked listless.
Qiao Yichen's heart that had just loosened up tightened again. Could it be that he ravaged her like this last night
He couldn't imagine it.
"You..." He organized the language, but still couldn't explain the bestiality he had committed, "Last night..."
"Don't tell me about last night!" As soon as she said this, she wanted to fry.
Qiao Yichen: "..."
After she reacted so violently, something must have happened.
When Ding Meng saw her clothes in his hands, she grabbed them and said, "Shameless!"
Qiao Yichen: "..."
Did she rip off her clothes! ! ! !
He always thought that his bestiality was well suppressed by himself, but he didn't expect that it was not the case at all.
"I'm sorry..." Now he doesn't know what to say other than apologizing. In fact, he really wants to know how far they have progressed, but if he asks directly, "Did I put you to sleep last night?" Killed
How to ask this question skillfully
He thought about it for a long time, and finally only spit out: "I will be responsible for you."
Ding Meng: "..."
Negative ghost! He does think so!
"Who cares about you being responsible!" Ding Meng took a step back and closed the door with a "pop".
Only then did Qiao Yichen realize that her voice was a little hoarse. Could it be that it was too intense last night...
He was going to kneel in the corridor.
"We're all like this, I'm not a man if I'm not responsible!" He started knocking on Ding Meng's door perseveringly again.
Ding Meng changed her clothes and washed her face. He finally became impatient when he knocked on her face: "Why don't you become a monk? You can knock on wooden fish every day and it will be cool!"
Qiao Yichen said across the door: "I have a wife to hug, and I'm going to be a monk, am I stupid?"
Ding Meng: "..."
She suddenly opened the door, glared at Qiao Yichen and said, "Why are you so shameless!"
After the initial panic period, Qiao Yichen has calmed down a bit. If he does, he will definitely not agree to divorce Ding Meng. In this case, it is time to get along like a normal couple earlier: "I said, since we are all like this, I will definitely be responsible."
Ding Meng was simply irritable: "What is this?"
Qiao Yichen pondered for a while, and his ears were a little red: "It's... negative distance contact."
Ding Meng: "..."
She remembered the passionate French kiss last night, and her face flushed instantly: "You..."
Words could no longer express her [beep-] mood at this time, so she raised her foot and gave Qiao Yichen's belly a hard blow.
Qiao Yichen put his hands on his stomach and slowly squatted in the corridor.
Although she was kicked, she did not deny it. It seems that the two of them really rolled on the sofa last night
The two of them finished breakfast with different thoughts and went to the company separately.
Qiao Yichen feels that now that the relationship has been confirmed, he doesn't want to engage in secret affairs like this anymore, but thinking that Ding Meng's singing career has just started, it is not a good time to announce their marriage at this time, so he can only endure it silently. .
Today, Ding Meng is going to record the guitar version of "Today You Said to Break Up", and the MV of "I'm Here" is scheduled for the afternoon. The work schedule is full, but Ding Meng's condition is not very good.
She had been dizzy since she woke up, and her throat was not very comfortable. She suspected that she might have caught a cold from Qiao Yichen, but she was in a hurry with work, so she couldn't ask for leave now, so she could only resist the past.
Qiao Yichen arrived at the recording studio, still thinking about the truth of last night.
"You said that if a man and a woman do it, it's impossible to feel nothing at all?"
"Pfft!" The sound engineer who was caught off guard spit out the soy milk he just drank.
Qiao Yichen swept the instrument with his eyes, um, he sprayed it very skillfully, and not a little was sprinkled on the equipment.
The sound engineer coughed several times before he could breathe. He raised his head and looked at Qiao Yichen with complex eyes: "Qiao Da, what did you just say?"
Qiao Yichen said: "Even if this man is unconscious, it's impossible to feel nothing at all, right?"
Recording engineer: "… "
It seems that he heard it right just now, Da Qiao really asked a question of shameful play in a serious manner.
But everyone is a man. Although he has never discussed this kind of issue with Qiao Yichen, who seems to be an ascetic faction, he has also chatted with other people in private. He didn't even think about it and said, "It's impossible to feel nothing at all."
Qiao Yichen nodded: "I think so too."
The recording engineer's gossip heart has been completely hooked up by him: "Qiao Da, are you..."
Qiao Yichen glanced at him, the recording engineer coughed and continued to drink his soy milk.
Qiao Yichen continued to analyze the case, except that he had no feeling at all, there were still many doubts about the matter, such as, who cleaned up the scene
It can't be Ding Meng who cleaned up by himself after he...
"Da Qiao, Ding Meng just fainted. Manager Jiang asked me to talk about the recording suspension."
Assistant Jiang Man's voice interrupted Qiao Yichen's thoughts. He frowned suddenly and walked out: "What's wrong with Ding Meng?"
"I have a fever, and I am still in a daze. Manager Jiang is angry."
Qiao Yichen's brows furrowed even tighter. Jiang Man was a workaholic. Ding Meng had a fever at this time, she would definitely feel that she was delaying work. He walked quickly to Jiang Man's office, where Ding Meng was sleeping.
Qiao Yichen walked over and touched her forehead, it was very hot. He looked up at Jiang Man: "Have you given her any medicine?"
"I found a fever-reducing medicine for her." Jiang Man is really in a bad mood, the new song is about to be released, Ding Meng's illness will delay it again, "I think her voice is wrong when she comes today, how can I record the song with this voice? It's like this for newcomers, not knowing that taking care of your body is part of the job."
Qiao Yichen said: "Then shoot the MV first, and then record the song after she is ready. Anyway, that song can be recorded in one morning."
Jiang Man glanced at him with a smile: "One morning? That's what you said, Producer Qiao Da."
"Well, what I said." Qiao Yichen picked up Ding Meng on the sofa and walked out. Jiang Man stood up from his chair: "What are you doing?"
Qiao Yichen said, "Put her in my office, so as not to get in your way here."