Zhutian Film and Television: Happiness starts from childhood

Chapter 48 Lunch invitation

Books say that women are made of water, and Qiao Yingzi fully proved this at this moment.

But her water is different from other people's water. Her water is mostly made of tears.

She can cry whenever she wants, and her eyes and expressions perfectly interpret the image of a girl who has been wronged.The director would be remiss if he didn't ask her to act.

Seeing that things were about to develop in a bad direction, Zhao Hao quickly took a step forward, held her little face in his hands, and wiped away the tears on her cheeks with his thumbs.

"I didn't use any force just now, why are you crying?"

Qiao Yingzi didn't speak, but looked at Zhao Hao with her smart, tearful eyes. Didn't this make it clear that she wanted to use tears in exchange for the man's bowing his head?
This is a common trick used by women. Zhao Hao has seen it many times and doesn't think it's anything new.

He persuaded Yingzi for a few words, but when he saw that Yingzi still had tears in her eyes, he decided not to persuade her anymore, but instead gently held her in his arms and patted her back with his palms.

Qiao Yingzi, who was held tightly in her arms, gently pushed Zhao Hao, but her strength was too weak, and her struggling and pushing was more like coquettishness.

"Good boy, stop crying." Zhao Hao advised.

"Bad guy, it hurts when you hit me on the forehead!"

"Then why don't you give me a few more blows to calm down?" Zhao Hao gently stroked her long hair and asked in a gentle tone.

"Really?" Yingzi asked innocently.

When Zhao Hao heard her question, he said "hmm" naturally, then gently let go of her, and stood in front of her with a smile.

"sucking"

The overjoyed Qiao Yingzi sniffed and wiped the tears from her face with her hands.He looked at the smiling man in front of him with a rosy face.

She stretched out her hand, and just as she was getting ready to flick Zhao Hao's head, Zhao Hao brought his head closer and said deliberately:

"If you are willing, just play it!"

"Humph, why am I reluctant to give up!" Qiao Yingzi stretched out her hand to play, but felt that Zhao Hao was not that bad. He just said that it was for his own good.

But if you don’t bounce him back, you will lose face!
After weighing it, she reached out and pinched Zhao Hao's face gently, and said proudly:
"I'll let you go this time. If you bully me again next time, I'll pay you back with interest!"

Zhao Hao smiled at the corner of his mouth, and also reached out and pinched Yingzi's pretty face. The two looked at each other and smiled, and then started running side by side in the morning.

Near seven o'clock, Zhao Hao sent Yingzi downstairs. Just as he was about to leave, his arm was caught.

"Today is already Friday, do you still remember what you promised me?" Qiao Yingzi asked with wide eyes.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Hao asked with a knowing smile.

"Bad guy, I will ignore you from now on." Qiao Yingzi's face darkened and she was about to go upstairs angrily.

"If you ignore me, then who should I invite to the planetarium on the weekend?" Zhao Hao said to her back.

Qiao Yingzi, who was standing on the steps, turned around when she heard this and looked at Zhao Hao with a smirk on his face. She was so angry that her chest heaved violently and she stared at him for a long time without being able to speak.

Zhao Hao thought about going mountain climbing with Li Meng again on Saturday, so he walked up the steps, stood in front of Yingzi very gently, and discussed with her:
"How about we go to the planetarium on Sunday? You stay at home with your mother on Saturday. She has been in a bad mood recently because of you."

Qiao Yingzi glared at Zhao Hao angrily, reached out and twisted his arm, and then said:

"You know how to make me angry on purpose, bad guy!"

Seeing her shameful and angry look, Zhao Hao showed a wicked smile as if his conspiracy had succeeded.

"I will stay with my mother at home tomorrow, and my father will come to accompany me tomorrow. I will also make arrangements to make it possible for my parents to remarry." Yingzi revealed her plan again.However, if her father, Qiao Weidong, didn't have a girlfriend named Xiaomeng, how could he remarry?
Although Zhao Hao had some doubts in his heart, there was no need to ask Yingzi about this kind of thing. It was just wishful thinking for her to want her parents to remarry.

"It's getting late, go upstairs quickly." Zhao Hao looked at her and urged.

"Don't you go up and have some breakfast?" Qiao Yingzi asked.

"No, it's inappropriate to always go to your house for breakfast." Zhao Hao said with a smile.

"You're thick-skinned, it's okay. Besides, my mother also likes you." Qiao Yingzi took his arm and was about to take him upstairs.

Zhao Hao naturally knew that Song Qian liked him, but he had no intention of going up to have breakfast today.

"I made breakfast for myself when I came here. If I go to your house to eat, then I have to throw away the breakfast I made." Zhao Hao declined with a smile.

Seeing that he refused to follow her upstairs, Qiao Yingzi had no choice but to stop forcing him and reluctantly opened his hand and let him leave.

After returning home, Zhao Hao went to the kitchen to make himself some breakfast and chatted with Li Meng.

Since he forcibly kissed her on the street last time, the relationship between the two has become clearer, and they are not as reserved as before when chatting.

Li Meng, who is very dedicated, stopped chatting at [-]:[-]. She has class at [-] o'clock and must prepare in advance.

Zhao Hao had no choice but to let her go, while he sat on the sofa in the living room after breakfast, facing the computer to create an advertising plan.

Song Qian was going to take a yoga class this morning, so he could rush out the advertising plan that was in his hands. Precisely because he knew that she would not have time to accompany him this morning, Zhao Hao did not go to her house for breakfast.

Rather than being unable to stay together and chat, it is better for her to chat with her daughter calmly, and then happily practice yoga, so as not to take her daughter's feelings into consideration when meeting her.

When Song Qian rushed to the yoga studio, she secretly sent Zhao Hao a selfie of herself wearing yoga clothes and facing the mirror.

Although her face is not shown, she still has a good figure. She is neither round nor slender, plump but not fat, and graceful but not thin.

Girls who are too skinny actually don’t look good, especially in actual experience, which is even more unsatisfactory.What Zhao Hao likes most is a well-proportioned figure like Song Qian.

"Don't change your clothes when you come back in the afternoon. This yoga suit looks good to me." After replying, Zhao Hao sent two more smirking emoticons.

"That's a good idea, you bad guy." Song Qian denied it and sent three shy expressions in succession.

The two chatted for a few more words, Song Qian locked her phone and started practicing yoga, while Zhao Hao turned to the computer again and started making an advertising plan.

He was busy until [-] noon before finishing the work at hand. After sending the copy to the company, he got up and prepared to go downstairs to have some lunch.

As soon as he walked downstairs, Zhao Hao saw Tong Wenjie walking over carrying some vegetables with a sad face.

"Sister Tong, good afternoon." Zhao Hao smiled and greeted her.

When Tong Wenjie saw that the person greeting was Zhao Hao, she immediately smiled and said:
"Xiao Zhao, are you...going out to have lunch?"

She is so smart!
Zhao Hao smiled and nodded. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he was stopped by Tong Wenjie, who stepped forward, looked at him and said:
"Xiao Zhao, thank you for what happened yesterday. Help me take my husband home. I really don't know what to do if I am alone."

"It doesn't matter, we are all neighbors, shouldn't we help each other?" Zhao Hao said with a hearty smile.

Tong Wenjie also smiled at this moment. She looked at Zhao Hao and said softly:

"I'm making fried noodles at noon. If you don't mind, come to my house for lunch. It's my way of saying thank you for what happened yesterday. Are you willing to reward me?"

(End of this chapter)