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Later, Luo Na was surprised to find that the songs that Bai Shu played on repeat at home began to change - they became songs written by Lao Qiao.

She also asked Bai Shu, but Bai Shu just said that he liked the songs of this producer and wanted to work with him if there was a chance.

Luo Na was not surprised by this.

Compared with acting, Bai Shu prefers singing.

She knew this, and Bai Shu's agent Xiao Nan also knew it.

Thinking of this, she remembered the mistakes her company made in the matter of Qiao Sheng, and she couldn't help but feel a little headache.

Then she was shocked. Could the two people upstairs quarrel over this matter?

Thinking of this, Luo Na, who had already walked out of the elevator, couldn't help but look up at the floor-to-ceiling windows, but she could only see the floor-to-ceiling windows covered tightly by curtains.

Luo Na didn't want this matter to cause a gap between the two.

Luo Na felt the changes that Qiao Sheng brought to Bai Shu the most. She hoped that Bai Shu could let go of his obsession and find a happy support.

Judging from Qiao Sheng's performance today, whether it was the smell of food from the moment he entered the door or the toothpicks inserted into the cut fruit plate, Bai Shu's smile never stopped.

Coupled with the daily life of getting along with Bai Shu revealed on weekdays, Luo Na was really very satisfied with Qiao Sheng.

Especially when she heard that Qiao Sheng had never quarreled with Bai Shu for anything so far, she was even more amazed.

It is very difficult for lovers not to quarrel.

Whether one or both parties are deliberately forbearing, in the end, the accumulated explosion will be more terrifying.

It is not like this between Bai Shu and Qiao Sheng.

Luo Na has heard Bai Shu and Qiao Sheng talking on the phone, and the way they get along is more like two people who resonate with each other in soul.

They can hear each other's mood from each other's tone, so they can adjust the way of chatting at any time to avoid quarrels caused by verbal collisions.

And both of them are first love, there is no "ex" to quarrel with.

Luo Na felt that these two people were really wonderful, but when she thought about the role the company played in the "gunman" incident, she was very worried.

Luo Na had no idea that just as she got on the elevator, Qiao Sheng, who closed the door with his backhand, had already lowered his head and kissed Bai Shu.

Qiao Sheng lowered his head, hugged Bai Shu and pressed him against the wall.

"Click".

Bai Shu's back touched the switch, and the light in the entrance of the living room went out instantly, and the whole house suddenly became dark.

Only the light from the kitchen enveloped the couple together.

Bai Shu also kissed Qiao Sheng back, and her hands started by wrapping around his neck and gradually moved to his waist.

The warm breath of the two hit each other's faces, and the close distance made the temperature between the two people continue to rise, and then become hot.

. . . . . . . .

When Luo Na left the community worriedly, the two had already separated and sat at the dining table.

"Do you think our company's boss is stupid? I have warned them not to get involved in this matter, but they were foolish enough to be deceived by Li Zhenting."

Bai Shu ate the lobster meat peeled by Qiao Sheng while complaining about his boss.

"Yes, yes, during the Chinese New Year, your new album was recorded with me. They should listen to you."

Qiao Sheng's hands did not stop, and clumps of juicy lobster meat were passed from his hands to Bai Shu's mouth.

"Oh, don't peel it. I'm not a vegetable. I have hands and feet. I can do it myself. One of the fun of eating crayfish is peeling the shrimp. If you peel it by yourself, how can I enjoy it?"

Bai Shu pushed away Qiao Sheng's hand.

Qiao Sheng said like coaxing a child: "Okay, you eat the two in my hand first."

"Okay. Then I'll eat two more reluctantly."

"How about it, the crayfish I made tastes good, right?" Qiao Sheng smiled.

Bai Shu laughed and said, "Are you stupid? I've almost eaten a pound of shrimp, and you just remembered to ask this question now?"

"It's a little late to ask, but it doesn't affect your evaluation of my cooking skills."

"Stupid." Bai Shu pointed to the shrimp shells on the table: "These poor corpses have already explained everything."

"Hey, you're so disgusting." Qiao Sheng laughed and said, "If we really want to talk about corpses, what we eat is called corpses. These shells are at best the skins we peel off."

"Hey, you're the one who's disgusting."

"Don't just focus on eating shrimp, try this lobster fried noodles I made."

After saying that, Qiao Sheng picked up a large chopstick of noodles and put it in Bai Shu's bowl.

As soon as Bai Shu took a bite, his eyes lit up.

After finishing a small bowl of noodles in three or two bites, Bai Shu gave Qiao Sheng a thumbs up.

"Delicious! Give me another bowl."

"Didn't you say you were losing weight before? Is it okay to eat like this?"

While saying this,Qiao Sheng still filled her up with a bowl of fried noodles.

"The filming is over, so you can eat without worry for a while." At this point, Bai Shu said aggrievedly: "Qiao Sheng, do you know that I can only eat grass for every meal in order to maintain my figure?"

Hearing Bai Shu's complaints, Qiao Sheng felt distressed. Seeing that her face was smaller than his palm, he reached out and took back the bowl in front of Bai Shu.

"It's so pitiful, you'd better not eat this."

Bai Shu was shocked: "Hey, hey, hey, why did you take my bowl..."

Her words were choked back into her mouth by the pot of lobster fried noodles brought by Qiao Sheng.

"Haha, you don't need so much."

Qiao Sheng waved his hand: "It's okay, eat as much as you want, as much as you want."

Bai Shu still felt warm about Qiao Sheng always thinking that he was too thin and often reminded himself to eat more.

After all, which girl doesn't like others to say that she is thin?

"Alas, eating crayfish without ice beer is still missing something."

Bai Shu suddenly sighed.

"It's okay, we have fat house happy water!"

Qiao Sheng took two cans of happy water from under the table and handed one to Bai Shu.

Bai Shu's eyes lit up immediately, and after opening the pull ring, he couldn't wait to reach out to Qiao Sheng.

"Have a drink?"

"Have a drink! I wish you a happy ending, and I wish you never have to lose weight again!"

Bai Shu may not have drunk carbonated drinks for a long time. After drinking half a can, he burped three times in a row.

"Don't laugh!" Bai Shu saw Qiao Sheng grinning there, and reached out to grab his face in shame and anger.

But the trick that worked every time failed today. Not only were his hands grabbed by Qiao Sheng, but he also pulled him into his arms.

Without waiting for Bai Shu to react, Qiao Sheng had already lowered his head.

The four soft lips touched each other again.