Zhutian Film and Television: Happiness starts from childhood

Chapter 156 Moisturizing
Just after nine o'clock, Zhao Hao arrived at the door of Qiao Weidong's house carrying the remaining box of dried sea cucumbers.

The reason why he made his last stop at Qiao Weidong's house was that he had introduced a good job to him recently and wanted to sit at his house as a thank you, and also to focus on Xiao Meng.

After ringing the doorbell, Qiao Weidong came to open the door. When he saw the dried sea cucumber in Zhao Hao's hand, he blamed him and said that he shouldn't be so outgoing.

However, Zhao Hao smiled and said that he would give this dried sea cucumber to his sister-in-law for nourishment. Seeing what he said, Qiao Weidong couldn't say anything else.

The two of them walked into the living room. Xiao Meng seemed to be still putting on makeup in the bedroom, not in the living room or at the dining table.

"Brother, do you have confidence in that project? I vouched for that friend." Qiao Weidong smiled and poured him a cup of tea.

Zhao Hao took the hot tea that was handed over and confidently reassured him. He was very experienced in doing such projects. As long as the other party was not an unreasonable person, his design would definitely conquer him.

The two were chatting, and Xiao Meng walked out of the bedroom, wearing a brown leather jacket, a black bottoming shirt, black tight jeans and Martin boots. She had a motorcycle style, very cool!

"Xiao Zhao gave you some dried sea cucumbers and said that he wanted you to replenish your body and introduce him to a suitable girl when he meets him in the yoga studio in the future." Qiao Weidong looked at his wife and smiled.

Xiaomeng smiled lightly when she heard this. She knew Zhao Hao much better than Qiao Weidong, so she naturally knew that the man in front of her had no shortage of girlfriends at all.

She walked to the living room, sat on the sofa, looked at the man who behaved very decently in front of Qiao Weidong, and secretly cursed in her heart: "Harmful people really know how to act. It would be a pity not to become an actor."

After chatting for a while, Zhao Hao felt that it was getting late and stood up to say goodbye. Qiao Weidong and Xiao Meng also had to go to work, so the three of them went out together.

Sitting in the elevator, Xiao Meng stood next to Qiao Weidong, looking affectionate, while Zhao Hao stood quietly, like a resentful man who couldn't stand the show of affection between two people.

Before the intersection of the community, the three of them parted ways. Zhao Hao went back to his home, while Qiao Weidong and his wife drove to the parking lot to start the day's work.

Compared with the fact that they need to have a specific office location, Zhao Hao's work is much more worry-free. He only needs to face the computer screen at home and can work anytime and anywhere.

Despite this, you still have to bear the anger you deserve. Half of the salary of an advertising practitioner is the anger fee, but the anger fee is quite high, and Zhao Hao is happy to accept it.

He returned home and began to calm down and work on the big job that Qiao Weidong helped introduce.

Not long after she sat on the sofa and started working, Song Qian, who couldn't help but miss her at home, came over. She rang the doorbell, her eyes filled with joy of seeing her sweetheart.

Zhao Hao couldn't help but frown when he heard the doorbell. He walked to the door without taking off his vision-protecting eyes. His brows opened when he saw Song Qian.

He has the deepest feelings for Song Qian. Even if he doesn't want to be disturbed when working, he has to make an exception when facing his girlfriend.

"My dear, if you don't have a good rest at home, why did you come to my house?" Zhao Hao welcomed her into the house and said.

Song Qian walked into the house and explained like a little woman: "I have nothing to do at home, so I just wanted to come over and accompany you."

Seeing the glasses on her boyfriend's nose, she smiled unexpectedly.Said: "Good brother, why are you still wearing glasses?"

"Get ready to work and protect your eyesight." Zhao Hao closed the door, smiled, picked up Song Qian who had changed her shoes, and carried her to the sofa.

"Brother, please spare me today." Song Qian thought that Zhao Hao was going to fight her again, so she quickly put up the no-fight card. "Silly girl, I'm not the kind of person who only knows how to take but doesn't know how to give. I will accompany you well today." Zhao Hao smiled and held her in his arms, lowering his head to smell the fragrance of her body.

"You can't even ask for this week. It's time for me." Song Qian pursed her lips and kissed him on the cheek.

That's good, at least I can stop thinking about her for a week and let myself have a little rest.

Zhao Hao smiled and pinched her little feet, looking at the computer screen.

"Your hobby is really interesting. When you're doing advertising copywriting, you like to pinch your girlfriend's feet for inspiration. You also like to hold my feet on a daily basis. It's so bad~"

Song Qian said it all, but she was quite satisfied in her heart. She liked the feeling of her boyfriend holding her feet.

If a woman can get used to having her hands held by boys, then at best she is a good friend or just in love; but if she can accept having her feet held by boys, then the relationship between the two people must be very close.

However, there are also books that say that men who love to pinch girls’ feet are deceivers, such as that high-ranking official!

Song Qian chatted with Zhao Hao for more than half an hour, and then stood up on her own, walking with some staggering, to clean up her boyfriend's home.

She is definitely good at housework. Even though Zhao Hao loves to be clean, there is nothing to clean up at home.She can find a way to survive on her own.

Washing clothes, wiping the table, mopping the floor, and ironing clothes were just routine operations. She even took the initiative to unwrap and wash the sheets and quilts for her boyfriend. She tidied the house carefully if she could.

It was not until about one o'clock in the afternoon that Zhao Hao was busy with most of the work at hand. As for the remaining half, he also had specific ideas and plans.

In another two days, the entire copy can be sorted out. Then you can send it to the other party, and everyone can discuss where to make adjustments next and finalize the final plan.

Song Qian was also very busy, and her bottoming shirt and pants were soaked with sweat. She simply took a bath at her boyfriend's house, and put on a black loose sweater from Zhao Hao to walk around the house.

Recently, not only has she become more well-behaved than before, but she has also become more relaxed and comfortable in front of Zhao Hao. This is the rhythm of completely treating herself as an outsider.

"My dear, you are only wearing a sweatshirt, with a pair of slender legs on display. Aren't you afraid of me?" Zhao Hao said with a smile as he closed the computer and took off his glasses.

Song Qian sat in front of him with a playful smile, lay in his arms in a coquettish manner and said:
“If I hadn’t been feeling unwell today, I would have walked back and forth in this room wearing only a sweatshirt with your scent.

"You are becoming more and more relaxed now, but I like it very much." Zhao Hao put his arms around her waist and began to perform the disappearing technique with both hands.

"Good brother, are you hungry? Can I make you something to eat?" Song Qian asked with a blushing face.

"How about ordering takeout? I want to have lunch with you at home, and I also want to take a nap with you." Zhao Hao kissed her gently on her blushing cheek.

"Well, I will listen to you." Song Qian's soft voice fell on Zhao Hao's dry heart like a burst of sweet spring rain, nourishing him.

(End of this chapter)