Marriage Concerto (Small Thing Called Love)

Chapter 44

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The agreement was really burned by Qiao Yichen.

The fire in the porcelain pot reflected on Ding Meng's dull face, flickering on and off.

Qiao Yichen waited for the paper inside to burn out, leaving only a pile of dark ashes, then stood up and said to Ding Meng, "You can move to my room and live."

Ding Meng: "..."

Is her final position also falling

Seeing that she didn't speak, Qiao Yichen frowned slightly: "Aren't you willing? We are now a legal and normal couple, is it normal to live together?"

Ding Meng blinked and said, "Couples also sleep in separate rooms."

Qiao Yichen: "..."

He poured the ashes from the porcelain basin into the toilet, flushed it with water, and walked back to her and said, "We are in the honeymoon period now, and there is no reason to sleep in separate rooms."

Ding Meng: "..."

Then you're on a honeymoon trip.

"It's decided." As if to convince Ding Meng, he added, "The bed in my room is bigger than yours, and it's more comfortable to sleep in. You already felt it last night."

Ding Meng: "..."

She took a breath and smiled at Qiao Yichen: "I slept very deeply last night and didn't feel anything."

"Then just feel it tonight." Qiao Yichen said as he walked to Ding Meng's room and started to help her pack her things.

"Anti-wolf screamer? Anti-wolf spray?" Qiao Yichen picked up the things found in the drawer and looked back at her, "You still have everything prepared."

Ding Meng: "..."

She twitched the corners of her mouth with a wry smile: "However, it's useless, it doesn't prevent wolves at all."

She really wanted to complain to the Consumers Association.

Qiao Yichen raised the corner of his mouth silently, and threw the things in his hand into the trash can.

Ding Meng turned around and saw that he had opened his closet, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "Stop! I'll clean up the things here myself!"

Qiao Yichen glanced sideways, and the corner of his mouth raised an ambiguous arc: "Don't be shy, you will wear it for me in the future anyway."

Ding Meng: "..."

She picked up the anti-wolf spray he had just thrown into the trash, and shook it in a demonstration.

Qiao Yichen smiled silently, mentioned the things he had just sorted out, and went out.

Ding Meng packed up the things in the closet and moved them to Qiao Yichen's room, and found that he had also sorted out his closet and left half of it for her.

She didn't know why, but she felt an inexplicable warmth in her heart.

She hung her clothes into the closet one by one, and Qiao Yichen carried her toiletries into the bathroom again.

With two toothbrushes, two towels, and two mouthwash cups, Qiao Yichen raised the corners of his mouth as he looked at the utensils neatly placed on the sink.

Ding Meng also followed up to take a look, and put her toothpaste on it.

Qiao Yichen glanced at the shelf, where Ding Meng's shampoo and shower gel were placed. He leaned over to the mouth of the shampoo bottle and sniffed, and asked Ding Meng, "Wife, is this the shampoo you use? Why doesn't it smell good on your hair?"

Ding Meng: "...Is there something wrong with your nose?"

Qiao Yichen pulled her into his arms, lowered his head and sniffed: "As expected, my wife's hair is more fragrant."

Ding Meng's ears started to turn red, she pushed Qiao Yichen away and kicked him out: "Okay, I'm going to take a shower."

Qiao Yichen still insisted: "Why don't we wash together to save time."

Ding Meng: "..."

She pushed Qiao Yichen out and locked the door.

When she came out, Qiao Yichen buried her head in writing something in front of the computer. While wiping her hair with a dry towel, she went up to take a look: "What are you writing?"

"Jiang Man is very pressing for the songs in your album." Qiao Yichen stopped the pen in his hand and gently sniffed Ding Meng's black hair that fell on the tip of his nose.

"Oh." Ding Meng touched his head, "It's hard work."

Qiao Yichen raised his head and looked at her dumbfoundedly: "Are you calling Eggy more and more smoothly now?"

Ding Meng said, "Don't you like this name? I think it's cute."

"I think my husband is cute."

Ding Meng disagreed and said, "My husband is so ordinary, Eggy is so special."

Qiao Yichen was speechless for a while, then got up to take a shower.

Ding Meng took the opportunity to look at the song he wrote. It was still in the draft stage. There were many deletions, deletions, and revisions. There were also notes with special symbols, which probably only Qiao Yichen himself could understand.

She glanced at it roughly, although she couldn't see anything, but the songs written by Qiao Yichen would definitely not be good for singing. But now Ding Meng is no longer afraid, not only because her singing skills are improving, but also because she has seen Qiao Yichen's talent.

Jiang Nanqing mentioned when chatting with her on the Internet before that the song "I'm here" is obviously difficult to sing, but it has always been in the top three on the KTV song-on-demand list.

For such a difficult song, everyone still sings it one after the other, which is enough to show that the song itself has great charm.

She knew that Qiao Yichen was very strict with her works, so the efficiency could not be too high, but Jiang Man was very concerned about efficiency and kept putting pressure on him.

To be honest, she was a little worried that Qiao Yichen would be under too much pressure. Alas, why don't she make some soup to make up for him another day

She was still thinking about what soup to cook, so Qiao Yichen came out of the shower and hugged her from behind: "Wife, let's sleep."

Ding Meng: "..."

This guy has no pressure at all!

Qiao Yichen still had a touch of water vapor on his body, and was filled with a light fragrance. Ding Meng sniffed unconsciously, frowning: "Did you use my shower gel?"

"Yes." Qiao Yichen replied briskly.

Ding Meng: "..."

"Crazy! That's a lady's shower gel!" She couldn't hold back, and roared out.

Qiao Yichen laughed in a low voice: "It's just a shower gel, is it really interesting to separate men and women? And this shower gel was endorsed by Mo Zhen, right?"

Ding Meng: "..."

Although it was Mo Tianwang's endorsement, she swore that Mo Tianwang herself had never used it...

"This smell should be more liked by girls..." I really don't know how he calmly rubbed it on himself.

Qiao Yichen said: "But girls use it for boys to smell, just like lipstick, and it's not eaten by men in the end? So the manufacturer should produce the smell that men like."

What kind of logic, Ding Meng is a little weak: "Not everyone is as erotic as you, really..."

Qiao Yichen hugged her and laughed sullenly: "The fragrance of this shower gel is very light, it smells like you."

Ding Meng: "..."

Suddenly, another big move was released, and the blood tank seemed to be half empty.

She wrestled from his arms and threw the towel in her hand on the table: "I fell asleep."

Qiao Yichen walked over and touched her head: "Is your hair dry?"

"almost."

Qiao Yichen felt that the touch of her subordinates was still a little moist, so she pulled her up: "Blow dry before sleeping, you will have a headache."

After drying her hair, Qiao Yichen turned off the dryer and rubbed her head: "Go to sleep."

Ding Meng froze for a moment, then blinked: "Aren't you sleeping yet?"

"I have to write another song, so I won't disturb you."

Ding Meng stared at him for a while, and without saying anything, got into the bed and shrank. Qiao Yichen turned off the lights in the room, leaving only one lamp on the table.

Ding Meng lay on the side and looked at him, and couldn't help laughing: "Dog Dan, if you have this kind of consciousness of burning lights at night when you are studying, I will wake up laughing in my dreams."

"Oh?" Qiao Yichen looked back at her, "So you had me in your dream at that time?"

Ding Meng curled her lips: "You are less stinky, you know that you are not good in the exam, do I have to be read by the head teacher?"

Qiao Yichen smiled and said to her, "Okay, let's go to sleep, and I have to get up early tomorrow."

"Oh." Ding Meng responded and closed her eyes to sleep.

I don't know how long it took, a warm chest leaned over and pressed against her back, and a pair of hands wrapped around her waist. Ding Meng's eyelids moved twice, and she asked in a dream, "Dog Dan?"

"Well, you haven't fallen asleep yet?"

"Well… "

Ding Meng was already drowsy and only answered his question subconsciously. Qiao Yichen kissed her auricle and asked softly, "How long will the cooperation between you and Gu Xin end?"

"almost… "

Qiao Yichen tightened her ring a little more, and said in a low voice, "Good night, wife."

"Good night… "

The cooperation between Ding Meng and Gu Xin came to an end before the end of the month. In the MV of the song, Ding Meng tried a new look, in the words of the stylist, called a sexy little wild cat.

The color of the makeup is thicker than Ding Meng's previous style, and the clothes are also a relatively short half-length tutu skirt with a white face and a red bottom. The upper body is an off-the-shoulder top with red and white stripes, and a pair of red high-heeled shoes.

It took Ding Meng some time to accept this look. Although the clothes show off her shoulders, her hair is draped and can be blocked. Although the skirt is short, it is still within the acceptable range, and she is wearing safety pants. . The only more painful thing is to dance in high heels.

Fortunately, there were no big movements in the dance, otherwise her feet might have been crippled.

Gu Xin was a little surprised when he saw her look, although he had heard the designer talk about the style of the entire MV. Maybe it's because of Ding Meng's own temperament. Proper nudity makes her feel sexy and provocative before, but it won't make people feel frivolous and exposed.

I have to say, this look was very successful.

"very nice."

Hearing Gu Xin's comment, Ding Meng was embarrassed again.

Gu Xin looked at her unnatural expression, smiled and wanted to reach out to rub her hair, but stopped in mid-air.

He retracted his hand and walked forward: "Let's start."

The recording of the entire MV was relatively smooth, because the venue was very single and most of them depended on post-production, so the filming was completed in two days.

When it was over, the staff were very happy. Everyone is going out for a celebration banquet, and Ding Meng, as the heroine, must also attend.

Gu Xin changed back to his clothes, walked up to Ding Meng and asked, "What would you like to eat at night?"

Ding Meng almost blurted out Chuan Chuan, but fortunately she finally stopped: "I can do it."

"It's all right?" Gu Xin smiled, "You really can support yourself."

Ding Meng followed him with a smile and didn't speak. A staff member over there came to ask Gu Xin what to eat later, Gu Xin said: "You decide."

The staff ran over to discuss it with others and decided to eat barbecue.

They set up a large private room at the familiar barbecue shop, and began to move in a mighty way.

Ding Meng sat in her nanny car and took the time to send a text message to Qiao Yichen: "Dan, today's MV is over, everyone went out to eat, I may have to come back later."