Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 1980 I am curious

  Song Michi's apartment is 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 a pot, and the assistants have a pot.

   A few people get along very well, and they can talk, laugh, and occasionally have a few lines.

   Ye Qingqiu looked out of place.

  Song Muchi has always acted like a homeowner, and with a good temper, helped the assistant arrange the dishes and dipping sauces.

   "Is there any taboo? Onion, ginger, garlic, chili, etc."

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

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

   Several people looked at her with strange expressions.

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

   Ye Qingqiu just grinned and said nothing.

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

   Even though Ye Qingqiu was out of tune and was slow to heat up, when the hot pot was halfway through, people relaxed a lot.

  There is a lot of wine on the wine rack in Song Michi's apartment. Tomorrow, everyone doesn't have to get up too early, and I don't know if someone mentioned it, and a few people drank it.

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

   Among them, C&P has the highest mention rate, and Ye Qingqiu has no response.

   The hot pot is really delicious, but the atmosphere is ok.

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

   It is mainly because several artists have been drinking, for fear that they will say something inappropriate after drinking and cause some trouble in the future.

   But not.

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

   The reason why he didn't go to the set at first was because he got news that someone had seen Ye Qingqiu in the crew, but he left with Luo Luo at about 6 o'clock in the afternoon.

   Also, she was the one who drove to the crew by herself.

  I was very impressed with her because she invited the whole crew to drink milk tea and eat dessert.

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

  The snow is still falling, and emergency measures have been taken on the city roads. Various broadcasts are reminding to drive carefully. A woman who has never touched her 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 a game tool when filming, and a job agent assistant will arrange it. Now that there are so many people, she has long set the low-battery mobile phone to fly and throw it in her bag.

  Li Tingshen rolled the snow and came to the crew. Most of the people on the set had already dispersed, leaving a few people to watch the props and machines.

   Apart from seeing Ye Qingqiu, they didn't have much impression.

   Came to the studio and fluttered in anticipation. Li Tingshen took out a cigarette, lit it, and stood outside the snowy studio like that. The fine smoke gradually merged with the gray sky.

   He thought he knew Ye Qingqiu enough, it wasn't how much he cared about her, but her life was too simple.

  I can count the places I can go with five fingers, and there is only one Luo Luo who can barely be regarded as a friend.

   She also knew the sons and daughters of several wealthy families in Pingcheng, but they had a shallow relationship, and even if something really happened, she wouldn't really come to them.

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

   He looked wherever she might go, but he still hasn't seen her.

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

   He didn't step forward, his eyes swept around, and he saw Ye Qingqiu's car.

   walked over to confirm, it was indeed.

   Anyway, Ye Ze breathed a sigh of relief.

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

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

   is Xiao Xu, his voice is a little apologetic.

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

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  Assistant Luo Luo was so scared that his legs went weak when he saw the seven or eight phone calls from his manager when he thought about picking up the charging mobile phone.

   shivered and called back, and sure enough, as soon as he answered the phone, the manager scolded him in the face.

   Ye Qingqiu sat in the corner, with a hazy look, he was obviously drinking a little too much.

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

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

"Let me do it."

   Song Muchi said softly, "Just follow me."

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

  Luo Luo followed behind Yi Yan in order to avoid suspicion.

   Ye Qingqiu recognized the bed, and frowned all the time when he was in bed. He took off his coat when he entered the door, and a wool bottoming sweater moved up a bit, revealing a thin white waist.

  Song Muchi turned his eyes away, and 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 better to get together and have fun than to be alone."

"That's good……"

   The two of them closed the door and went out, the door of the apartment was knocked on, and Assistant Luo Luo shivered again in fright.

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

   "Who are you... looking for?"

   Ye Ze was the first to speak, "Excuse me, may I ask if our Miss Ye is here?"

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

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

   "Where is she?"

The voice of    seemed to be a bit colder than the air outside, and the assistant felt that the air in front of him was covered with ice.

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

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

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

  Li Tingshen raised his foot directly and stepped in, a handsome and indifferent face showing anger, and he said again:

   "Where is she?"

  Luo Luo saw that it was Li Tingshen, blinded for a moment, and ran over quickly, "Here, here."

   Li Ting's eyes touched her deeply, and he raised his foot and walked directly towards the door that Luo Luo pointed to.

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

   approached, he braved the heavy snow to find the woman who had spent the night, just lay there, frowning, her cheeks flushed, even with her eyes closed, she could imagine the look of wine in her eyes.

   Being carried in by another man...

   "Bring her clothes here."

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

   After that, Li Tingshen lifted Ye Qingqiu's quilt, wrapped her coat, and picked her up directly.

Ye Qingqiu was already sleeping uncomfortable, but being picked up made her even more uncomfortable. The temperature in her arms was low, and her breath was familiar. She opened her eyes with some difficulty and swayed to the expected man, her eyebrows wrinkled. A bit bigger, then closed his eyes again.

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

   was too lazy to deal with him.

   Ye Ze saw Li Tingshen carrying Ye Qingqiu out, his eyebrows moved, but he didn't speak, but followed behind him, walked to the car, and went up to open the door for him.

   Even if he has any opinion on Li Tingshen, he is Ye Qingqiu's husband, and he has no right to accuse Li Tingshen, nor can he **** someone from him.

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

   Back home, Li Tingshen hugged Ye Qingqiu directly into the bathroom.

   The two briefly showered together before putting the person on the bed.

   Ye Qingqiu's sense of drinking dissipated a little, but he was still uncomfortable. He lifted the quilt and got in, turned 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 warned in a deep voice, "Get up."

  “…”

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

   The room was very quiet, he stood motionless, and the two lines of sight behind her could not be ignored, the air in the room felt a lot thinner.

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

   "I'm feeling very bad now, can you hurry to sleep?"

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

   After drinking so much wine, he looked uncomfortable and distressed. Even though Li Tingshen wanted to say a lot, he had no chance tonight.

   But he got on the bed, and still pulled the woman with his back to him and pulled it into his arms.

   Ye Qingqiu rested his hands on his chest, frowned slightly, curled his fingers slightly, paused for a while, and then pulled back his strength, without speaking or moving.

   Soon she fell asleep.

  Li Ting looked at her sleepy brows and eyes, and the depression in her heart became a little thicker.

   Heartless.

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   When he woke up the next day, Ye Qingqiu still whimpered in a low voice because of the headache.

   The door of the bathroom opened, and Li Tingshen came out. Xu Shi heard her voice and kept his eyes on her.

"Headache?"

   Ye Qingqiu raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, whimpered, and fell back into the quilt.

   "How did you play yesterday?"

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

   Ye Qingqiu gave a "hmm".

   "Does it feel good to drive by yourself?"

   Ye Qingqiu made another "um".

   The next thing is just the sound of clothes rubbing.

   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, and Wu Nong said, "...the power is out."

   "Ye Ze and I found you all night, and Ye Ze called up the entire record of last night's car accident in Pingcheng."

   "I am here now, what do you think these purposes are?"

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

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

   Li Tingshen's eyes were filled with a thick layer of darkness, "The atmosphere is good, drink some wine, and then be carried to his bed by other men to rest in 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 in a hurry, so he laughed, sat up, and looked up at the man standing opposite.

"What are you doing, Li Tingshen, are you jealous, or do you think I'm a casual person, and I can get together after seeing people? I'm not the only one who sleeps in that house at night, what's the matter, in your eyes, we are the same people. Doesn't it belong to group P?"

  Li Tingshen's eyes narrowed instantly, and the danger gushing out of it was shocking.

"You're right, you really should have your own free space. If you think it's natural for you to keep silent all night, let me ask you one more thing that I'm making trouble for no reason, then I can do things like this in the future. Don't listen to it, just feel free to be happy."

   Ye Qingqiu suddenly felt his heart twitch a few times, and the hand that was holding the quilt seemed to be drained of all strength in an instant, and he couldn't hold it.

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

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

"Looking for me?" Ye Qingqiu pursed his lips, "I didn't hide or run away, life is simple and boring, where I can go, and who I can be with, when did Xiao Chu's ability to do things become so poor? It took you hours to find me so late that I almost didn't go home at night?"

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

"Oh, I almost forgot, the person around you is not the experienced and most capable Xiao Chu, but a rookie assistant who has just entered the industry. It is lucky enough that he can finally find out where I am. Fortunately, nothing happened to me. Accidentally, I didn't encounter any abnormality, otherwise, when he finds out, my body will probably be cold."

   "I'm very curious, what major tasks have you arranged for Xiao Chu, so that you can let people go when you are so busy at the end of the year?"

   (end of this chapter)