Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Chapter 1980 I'm Curious

Song Muchi's apartment was very big. When they arrived, the assistant had already finished shopping and came back. Together with the assistants of several other artists, they were busy making two pots.

They have one pot, and the assistants have one pot.

Several people get along very well, talking and laughing and occasionally matching a few lines.

Ye Qingqiu looked out of place.

Song Muchi has always acted like the master of the house, helping his assistant arrange the dishes and dipping sauce with a good temper.

"Is there anything to avoid? Onion, ginger, garlic, pepper, etc."

He handed the dishes to Ye Qingqiu and asked very casually.

Ye Qingqiu said "thank you" and continued: "I don't even eat onions, ginger, garlic, and peppers."

Several people looked at her with strange expressions.

Song Muchi smiled disapprovingly, "Fortunately, I asked them to prepare a mandarin duck pot. You can also adjust the dipping sauce according to your own taste, but the hot pot is not spicy and it lacks a little soul."

Ye Qingqiu just pulled his lips and smiled, and didn't speak any more.

However, Song Muchi seemed to be very good at mobilizing the atmosphere, and his gentle words made everyone relax.

Even though Ye Qingqiu was out of place and slow to cook, he relaxed a lot when he was halfway through the hot pot.

There is a lot of wine on the wine rack in Song Muchi's apartment, so everyone doesn't have to get up too early tomorrow, and no one knows who will take a sip, and a few people will drink it.

They chat about scripts, gossip, who has a good script, the future development of the industry, and which company has the best development and is the most worthy of trust.

Among them, C&P had the highest mention rate, and Ye Qingqiu didn't respond.

How delicious the hot pot is, it’s hard to say, but the atmosphere is really good.

From seven o'clock to nine o'clock, several assistants came over to join them in the fun after eating.

The main reason is that several artists have been drinking, and they are afraid that they will say something irrelevant after drinking, which will cause some trouble in the future.

But no.

Ye Qingqiu's place is very lively. Li Tingshen has already driven to Ye's family and their apartment, and even the shopping malls, restaurants, and cake shops that Ye Qingqiu often goes to. After talking on the phone and calling Luo Luo a few times but no one answered, he turned sullenly, turned the steering wheel violently, turned around, and went directly to Luo Luo's studio.

The reason why he didn't go to the set at the beginning was because he got the news that someone had seen Ye Qingqiu on the set, but he left with Luo Luo after six o'clock in the afternoon.

Also, she was driving to the crew by herself.

Because I treated the whole crew to drink milk tea and eat dessert, I was very impressed with her.

He called Ye Ze to confirm that Ye Qingqiu was indeed driving alone today.

The snow is still falling, and emergency measures have been taken on the city roads, and all broadcasters are reminding to drive carefully. A woman who has never touched a car a few times, driving to the suburbs in this weather, Li Tingshen's face is getting more and more ugly.

Luo Luo's mobile phone is mostly just a game tool when filming, and a working agent assistant will arrange it. Now that there are so many people, she has already set the mobile phone with low battery to fly and threw it in her bag.

Li Ting came to the film crew with heavy snow. Most of the people on the set had already dispersed, leaving a few people to watch the props and machines.

Apart from meeting Ye Qingqiu, they had no memory of him.

Came to the studio as expected, Li Ting took out a cigarette, lit it, and stood outside the snowy studio, the thin smoke gradually blended with the gray sky.

He thought he knew Ye Qingqiu well enough, not because he cared about her, but because her life was too simple.

You can count the places you can go with five fingers, and the only person who can be regarded as a friend by your side is now Luo Luo.

She is also acquainted with the sons and daughters of several wealthy families in Pingcheng, but their friendship is shallow, even if something really happened, she would not really come to them.

One is that the relationship is not at that level, and the other is that Ye Qingqiu, the proud little princess of Pingcheng, will not let others see her jokes easily.

He has searched everywhere she might go, but he still hasn't seen her.

A light from a car light flashed, and then the car stopped not far away. Ye Ze got out of the car, saw Li Tingshen standing there alone, and knew that he was also in vain.

He didn't go forward, but glanced around, and saw Ye Qingqiu's car approaching.

Went over to confirm, indeed.

Regardless, Ye Ze breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Ting looked at his actions deeply, probably understood something, but he was not as relieved as Ye Ze.

The phone rang at this time, and he threw the half-smoked cigarette in his hand into the snow, and took out his mobile phone to answer it.

It was Xiao Xu, with a slightly apologetic voice.

"President Li, I have contacted Luo Luo's assistant."

*

When Assistant Luo Luo thought of picking up the phone that was charging halfway, when he saw the seven or eight calls from the manager, his legs were so frightened that his legs went limp.

Trembling, he called back the phone, and sure enough, when he answered the phone, the manager scolded him head and face.

Ye Qingqiu was sitting in the corner, his eyes were hazy, obviously he had drunk a little too much.

Song Muchi also got up at this time, and walked to Luo Luo's side, "Miss Ye drank too much, let her go to the room to rest first."

Luo Luo nodded, stood up and wanted to help Ye Qingqiu up, but it was a bit difficult.

"Let me do it."

Song Muchi said softly, "Just stay by my side."

After speaking, he bent over and hugged Ye Qingqiu, and walked towards the room they had chosen from the beginning.

In order to avoid suspicion, Luo Luo followed behind him as promised.

Ye Qingqiu recognized the bed, and kept frowning even when he got on the bed. The coat on his body was taken off as soon as he entered the door, and a woolen bottoming sweater moved up a bit, revealing a white and slender waist.

Song Muchi turned his gaze elsewhere, Luo Luo immediately covered Ye Qingqiu with a quilt.

"I'm really bothering you today. There are so many of us, it's too much trouble for you."

Song Muchi smiled and shook his head, "No trouble, it's rare for everyone to chat, it's much better to get together and have fun than to be alone."

"That's good……"

The two of them closed the door and went out, and there was a knock on the door of the apartment, and Assistant Luo Luo trembled again in fright.

Song Muchi's assistant ran to open the door, and saw two air-conditioned men standing at the door with gloomy faces.

"Who... are you looking for?"

Ye Ze spoke first, "Excuse me, is Miss Ye here?"

The assistant froze for a moment, then nodded, "She drank too much, Brother Mu Chi carried her into the room to rest."

In a word, Li Tingshen's complexion instantly darkened a bit, the line of his jaw was tense, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line.

"Where is she?"

The sound of the opening seemed to be a little colder than the air outside, and the assistant felt that the air in front of him was frozen with icicles.

Song Mochi came over, saw the two people in front of him, and asked politely, "What's the matter?"

The assistant was startled by Li Tingshen's aura, "They are looking for...Miss Ye."

"So...Miss Ye drank too much and just fell asleep."

Li Tingshen directly stepped in, his handsome and indifferent face revealed anger, and he paused again:

"Where is she?"

Seeing that it was Li Tingshen, Luo Luo was stunned for a moment, and hurried over, "Here, here."

Li Ting's deep gaze touched her, and he raised his foot and walked directly towards the door Luo Luo was pointing at.

The door opened, and there was a lump on the bed.

As he approached, he braved the heavy snow to find the woman who had been there all night, and he just lay there, frowning, his cheeks flushed, even with his eyes closed, he could imagine the wine in her eyes.

Being carried in by another man...

"Bring her clothes here."

Li Ting opened his mouth deeply, and didn't know who to tell, but Luo Luo went right away.

Afterwards, Li Tingshen lifted Ye Qingqiu's quilt, wrapped her in a coat, and hugged her directly.

Ye Qingqiu was already sleeping uncomfortably, and it was even more uncomfortable to be hugged by someone. The temperature in her arms was low, and her breath was familiar. She opened her eyes with some difficulty, and saw the man she expected. It grew a little bigger, and then closed his eyes again.

I don't know why he came, but he got her out of the bed, thinking he was determined to take her home.

I was too lazy and had no energy to deal with him.

Seeing Li Tingshen carrying Ye Qingqiu out, Ye Ze twitched his brows and didn't speak. Instead, he followed him, walked to the car, and opened the car door for him.

No matter how much he disagrees with Li Tingshen, he is Ye Qingqiu's husband, so he has no right to criticize Li Tingshen, nor can he take him away from him.

After getting in the car, Li Tingshen called and asked Xiao Xu to prepare a hangover soup and deliver it to his apartment.

Back home, Li Tingshen hugged Ye Qingqiu and went straight to the bathroom.

The two took a brief shower together before putting them on the bed.

Ye Qingqiu's alcohol dissipated a bit, but he was still uncomfortable, so he lifted the quilt and got in by himself, with his back to Li Tingshen, and closed his eyes.

"Get up and drink the hangover soup."

Ye Qingqiu didn't move.

"Ye Qingqiu." Li Ting's deep tone carried a warning, "Get up."

"..."

Li Tingshen didn't speak again, but he didn't move either. He stood beside the bed, staring at Ye Qingqiu's back coldly.

The room was very quiet, he stood motionless, and the two gazes behind her could not be ignored at all, the air in the room felt much thinner.

Ye Qingqiu finally got up irritably, turned around, crawled up to him, took the cup from his hand, poured the hangover soup into it, put it on the cabinet, and got under the quilt again.

"I'm very uncomfortable now, can you go to bed quickly?"

She gets angry when she wakes up, and when she is tired and wants to sleep, she will also get angry if she is not allowed to sleep.

After drinking so much wine, he looked uncomfortable and sleepy, even if Li Ting was planning to say a lot, there was no chance tonight at all.

But when he got on the bed, he still turned the woman whose back was facing him, and pulled her into his arms.

Ye Qingqiu propped his hands on his chest, frowned slightly, curled his fingers slightly, paused for a while, withdrew his strength, and didn't speak or move.

Soon she fell asleep.

Li Ting looked deeply at her sleeping brows and eyes, and the depression in his heart became a little stronger.

Heartless.

*

When he woke up the next day, Ye Qingqiu whimpered softly because of the headache.

The bathroom door opened, and Li Tingshen came out. Xu Shi heard her voice and kept staring at her.

"Headache?"

Ye Qingqiu raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, sobbed, and fell back into the quilt.

"Did you have a good time yesterday?"

There was the sound of clothes rubbing behind him, and Li Tingshen's tone was flat, as if he was chatting with her normally.

Ye Qingqiu let out a "hmm".

"Does it feel good to drive by yourself?"

Ye Qingqiu said "hmm" again.

Then there was just the sound of clothes rubbing against each other.

After a long time, the voice disappeared, and Li Tingshen's voice sounded again.

"Why is the phone turned off?"

Ye Qingqiu was silent for a while, then Wu Nong said: "...the battery is out."

"Ye Ze and I searched for you all night, and Ye Ze retrieved all the car accident records in Pingcheng last night."

"I'm here right now, what do you say these purposes are?"

Ye Qingqiu knew from last night that Li Tingshen would definitely mention this matter, but she found it annoying to talk so much.

"The mobile phone is turned off, I drove the car, and I will definitely drive it in the future. I didn't have a car accident. I had a dinner with my friends last night and had hot pot. The atmosphere was good and we drank some wine together. You shouldn't hurt me Don’t give me any social space? What else do you want to hear? Do you want me to apologize to you for these things?”

Li Ting's deep eyes were darkened, "The atmosphere is good, drink some wine, and then being hugged by other men to rest on his bed is also within your own social space?"

Ye Qingqiu frowned, "I drank too much, but I knew it was a guest room."

"Isn't the guest room his house and his bed?"

Ye Qingqiu was out of breath, so he smiled, sat up, and looked up at the man standing across from him.

"What are you doing, Li Tingshen, are you jealous, or do you think I'm such a casual person, that I can get out of bed just by meeting people? I'm not the only one who will sleep in that house at night. What's the matter, in your eyes we are Don’t you belong to the group P?”

Li Ting's deep eyes narrowed instantly, and the danger gushing out of them was shocking.

"You're right, you really should have your own free space. If you think it's natural for you to stay silent all night, I'm making trouble for no reason. Then I can do things like this in the future Don’t listen or ask, just be happy as you please.”

Ye Qingqiu suddenly felt his heart twitch a few times, as if all his strength had been sucked out of his hand clutching the quilt in an instant, and he couldn't even hold it.

"If you think this is the freedom you should give me, then you can do whatever you want. Also, I don't stay out all night."

"If I don't look for you, do you think you'll crawl back?"

"Looking for me?" Ye Qingqiu pulled his lips, "I didn't hide or run away. Life is simple and boring. There are only a handful of places I can go and who I can be with. When did Xiao Chu's ability to handle affairs become so bad? How many hours did it take you to find me so late that I almost lost my night?"

Li Ting's deep eyes narrowed, and Ye Qingqiu sneered almost at the same time.

"Oh, I almost forgot, the person next to you is not Xiao Chu, who is experienced and the most capable, but a rookie assistant who has just entered the industry. It is lucky enough for him to find out where I am in the end. Fortunately, nothing happened to me. It was an accident, and I didn't encounter any perverts, otherwise, when he finds out, my body will probably be completely cold."

"I'm curious, what important task did you arrange for Xiao Chu, so that you can release him when he is so busy at the end of the year?"

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