Chapter 2016 My Wife Throws Herself Into My Arms Every Day 05
Happy time is always short.
When Qiao Yu woke up again, he was hit in the face by the news that he only had 7 hours left to live.
I opened my phone and saw the hot searches that Xiaoyou reminded me of. I opened Weibo and was almost vomited by Tan Du’s disgusting and affectionate personality.
Tandu v: (helpless smile emoji)
The accompanying picture is a selfie taken on the set, and coincidentally the backs of Qiao Yu and Jin Chen talking are captured in the picture.
Although there was no direct response to the breakup, the news that Qiao Yu was two-timing was confirmed.
How could he take a photo? Why didn’t he put up the photo of himself and Ning Tong kissing!
Qiao Yu was so angry that he rolled over on the bed.
Staying away from the protagonist is one thing, but letting him be the Overlord is not okay!
Qiao Yu quickly forwarded the reply: Please be a qualified ex, thank you (manual goodbye)
Netizens who are ready to see Qiao Yu’s joke: ???
Vampires can be so tough!
As we all know, qualified ex = dead.
Before netizens could react, Qiao Yu unfollowed Tan Du and followed Jin Chen the next second.
A few minutes later, a new entry appeared: #乔煜疯了
[Today's task: Hold hands with the task target three times, each time lasting no less than fifteen seconds.]
[Extra tasks: 1. Complete the face-killing with the task target, and you will be rewarded with 5 extra hours of life. 2. Get the task target to follow back on Weibo, and you will be rewarded with 5 extra hours of life.]
Qiao Yu was stunned for a moment, then picked up his phone to search for what "face-killing" was.
After all, she had been in a relationship for several years in her previous life, and she had never even held hands with that idiot Tan Du, let alone the little tricks between lovers.
After reading it, Qiao Yu sat up cross-legged with a complicated expression, his face slightly red.
〖Are you a serious system?〗
〖I am the latest system developed by the Strategy Department, of course I am serious.〗
I didn't notice that.
Qiao Yu paused for a moment, then picked up the mirror to find the angle, rubbing his face in worry.
What if Actor Jin thinks he is ugly and doesn’t want to cooperate with the face-killing trick?
So when Xiaoyou opened the door to deliver breakfast, the first thing she heard Qiao Yu say was: "Am I pretty?"
Xiao You suspected that there must be something going on between him and his brother Qiao.
"Of course he looks good. Brother Qiao's face looks like this in the entire entertainment industry!" Xiao You gave a thumbs up.
Qiao Yu's face was exceptionally beautiful and bright, her skin was translucent white, her nose was high but not too sharp, and her lips were gorgeous. After all, she was a slutty bitch that even her haters acknowledged, a vase with nothing to her except her face.
Qiao Yu was unusually silent.
The system may have sensed something and spoke up on its own initiative.
〖Host, don't worry about the evaluation of the protagonist in the previous life. According to the system analysis, he felt that he was not worthy of you and repeatedly performed PUA on you.〗
It seemed as if some fog shrouding consciousness had been lifted.
Before I met Tan Du, I was often praised by my family and friends, until the look on Jinchen's face when he smiled and said thank you yesterday.
Qiao Yu finally nodded, put away that little bit of fragility, and regained his energetic appearance.
"I see."
set.
The young actors watched Qiao Yu walk briskly to Jinchen's exclusive dressing room as if they were watching a good show.
"Has this guy really changed his personality?" It was Zhang Zhou who had mocked Qiao Yu yesterday, sneering: "Don't you see what role you are in? Jin Yingdi just refused Xiaotong's request to discuss the script."
Ning Tong glanced over there upon hearing this, and was about to speak to persuade Qiao Yu, but the next second she saw Jin Chen's assistant invite Qiao Yu in.
Ning Tong's expression changed instantly. She tightly grasped the script in her hand, bit her lip and said nothing, as if she had suffered a great injustice.
Zhang Zhou had not expected this and was so choked that he didn't know what to say.
On the contrary, Tan Du, unlike yesterday's irritable self, looked at his phone anxiously, not understanding what Qiao Yu was going to do.
He knew better than anyone that if they broke up, all these readily available resources would be wasted.
The people in the dressing room had no idea of the ulterior motives of those outside.
The lights were bright. Qiao Yu placed breakfast in front of Jin Chen and greeted him happily, "Good morning, Teacher Jin!"
Jin Chen looked at Qiao Yu through the mirror in front of him and curled his lips, "Good morning, Xiao Qiao, just sit next to me."
In one sentence, Xiao Qiao's computer crashed for three seconds.
When did Emperor Jin know the nickname?
The makeup artist looked at it in surprise, as if he had eaten a huge melon.
"Ahem..." Qiao Yu found a chair and sat down, hiding the inexplicable embarrassment in his eyes, and opened the porridge, "Today is shredded pork porridge and vegetable sushi, absolutely no seafood."
Xiao Qiao's plan begins!
Qiao Yu took a deep breath, handed the spoon over, and when Jin Chen reached out to take it, he squeezed his hand.
The bony palm was in stark contrast to his, and was more than one size larger.
Jin Chen lowered his eyes and looked at the hand in his palm, trying to figure out Qiao Yu's expression, then slowly held it.
There seemed to be a "ding" sound above Qiao Yu's head, and invisible stars of surprise lit up.
"Teacher Jin, your hands are so beautiful." Qiao Yu's smile was even a little flattering, but the overly sparkling eyes made it seem like she was just being coquettish.
Jinchen reciprocated the favor, pinched her soft fingertips, and said with a smile, "Your hands are beautiful, too."
Makeup artist: "..."
Is this some new age way of complimenting?
The feeling of having his fingertips massaged was wonderful, a little more ambiguous than yesterday's accident. Qiao Yu even felt a little numb on the side of his waist, and his long eyelashes couldn't stop trembling.
Come on, Xiao Qiao, two more times!
Qiao Yu pursed his lips, then took Jin Chen's other hand and courageously interlocked their fingers.
"You...your left hand looks pretty, too."
Jinchen: "..."
What is my wife doing?
I don’t understand, but I cooperate.
Qiao Yu maintained the hand-holding posture and lowered his head, counting the fifteen seconds. He seemed to be in a daze, but in fact he was feeling regretful.
Why don't humans have three hands?
〖…〗
〖Host, please do not take shortcuts.〗
Qiao Yu wrinkled his nose in confusion, looked up at Jin Chen, and blinked gently, trying to convey some signals that were difficult to express.
Jinchen sensed something, pressed his finger and asked, "Xiao Qiao, do you want to say something?"
Qiao Yu nodded, a little surprised.
What a tacit understanding!
"Teacher Jin's makeup looks great today. He looks really, really handsome."
Now the makeup artist who only had time to put on some isolation:?
He glanced at Emperor Jin in the mirror and wondered if Qiao Yu had thought of these words with his hands.
Jin Chen chuckled and continued with Qiao Yu's topic, "Qiao Yu also looks good today."
Yes, that’s the answer!
Qiao Yu pulled out his right hand, his cheeks flushed, he lowered his head and leaned forward to rest his chin on Jinchen's palm, and tilted his head.
"Then look carefully."
