"You can also continue to design various series of clothing. I bought you a sewing machine and other things for making clothes. They are all placed in the room downstairs. That is your studio."
"After you design it, you can show it to me. That way, neither of us will be bored."
Su Qiao: “…” There is a sentence that is not in line with socialist values, but I don’t know whether I should say it or not.
"Then how do you send it out?"
"I have my own way."
Li Jingtai looked confident, then lowered his head and looked at her gently: "But I don't plan to send it out anymore."
"Um?"
If it’s not updated, then what’s the point
Are you bored and want to kill time
Li Jingtai reached out and slowly combed her messy long hair. While combing it carefully, he replied: "I will only show you my future works. It is enough for me to have you as a reader."
“…” Are you crazy
Who wants to be your only reader
Su Qiao felt that it was necessary to let him know who was the leader and who was the head of the family.
When Li Jingtai was suddenly pulled down by Su Qiao and turned over and pressed on the bed, he was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted.
He smiled, his eyes carrying some ambiguous meaning: "Haha, so enthusiastic?"
“More enthusiasm is yet to come.”
Su Qiao sneered, twisted the bed sheet into strips, and tied him up.
"You are... Haha, so you like this."
"Why didn't you tell me earlier? If you had told me earlier, I wouldn't have resisted at all and would have cooperated throughout the process."
Even though his hands and feet were tied, Li Jingtai was not too worried. He even laughed even more happily, with a happy smile all over his handsome face.
"But can you tie it loosely?"
"It's so tight, it hurts a bit, and this position doesn't make it very useful for doing things."
Li Jingtai raised his hands and feet that were tied together behind his back with a thin sheet and threw a seductive look at Su Qiao.
Su Qiao sneered back at him.
Be arrogant!
Show off!
Did he really think that by secretly bringing her here, she would be in his hands and would never be able to escape
Jumping off the bed, Su Qiao began to search the cabinets and drawers in the bed room.
"What are you looking for? I'll help you find it."
As soon as Li Jingtai finished speaking, Su Qiao had already found what she was looking for.
A pair of shackles with a long silver chain.
"Why are you..." Li Jingtai was shocked.
How did she know she bought this
Could it be...
That shouldn’t be the case. She probably just saw it by chance when she was looking for something.
Su Qiao held the shackles and walked towards the bed, raised an eyebrow and looked at the man: "Are you going to use this thing on me?"
"Hey, I was just joking with you."
Li Jingtai's cheeks were slightly red, but of course, it was mostly out of guilt.
He did this just in case.
Su Qiao's eyes flashed with a malicious smile: "Unfortunately, I'm not kidding with you."
As he spoke, Su Qiao directly put handcuffs on his legs and locked one end of the long chain to the iron window pillar.
This guy really had this planned in advance. Even the windows in this room are not made of wood, but metal.
After muttering to himself, Su Qiao turned around to help Li Jingtai untie the sheets on his hands and feet, and admired his masterpiece.
"How does it feel to be locked up like this?"
If it weren't for her high fighting power, she would be the one locked here like a lamb to be slaughtered.
Li Jingtai knew that things had gone too far, so he quickly started to coax her.
"Okay Qiao Qiao, let me go. I still need to cook for you. It's already noon. Aren't you hungry?"