Zhao erha looked at this scene with a dull expression. Emma, this bowl of dog food is well spread!

He wants to find someone, oh no, a dog to cuddle.

Qiao Junxi coughed gently, maintaining the remaining reason. He patted Zhao Qingyu on the back and said in a soft voice, "what's the matter?"

Zhao Qingyu was deeply frightened and buried in his arms to reply, "scared to death of the baby."

"Ha ha..." Qiao Junxi couldn't help but be amused by her words. Before, she snatched kisses from him several times. Didn't she have the courage. "What are you afraid of?"

"You Will you turn off the TV for me Even if he was buried in his arms, Zhao Qingyu did not dare to open his eyes, and his head was full of ferocious and terrifying pictures that he had just glanced at.

She didn't expect that she would just stop at the bloodiest and most supernatural picture of the whole movie by pressing a pause. The green eyes, messy long hair, fierce fangs and white bone like claws are almost frightening. Zhao Qingyu is a little remorseful. She was punished by herself tonight.

Qiao Junxi realized that she was scared by the horror film.

"Good. I'll turn it off for you. Horror films are the superposition of various special effects, trying to arouse the audience's original negative emotions, such as fear, fear, uneasiness, fear, and so on. When you think about the scene shooting, they will have to laugh for dozens of times, so they don't feel afraid... " Qiao Junxi tries to analyze the horror film from many aspects, so as to let Zhao Qingfu understand its essential form, so as to weaken his inner fear.

However, Zhao Qingyu always hugged him tightly. Qiao Junxi had no idea but to hold her whole person.

The remote control is still on the sofa by Zhao Qingyu. Qiao Junxi holds Zhao Qingyu and sits on the sofa. Then he turns off the TV.

Qiao Junxi was almost disgusted by the pictures on TV. "All right. I've turned it off. "

Zhao Qingyu's fear was appeased at this moment. She slowly leaned out of her head, squinted and saw a black screen on the TV set. Then she breathed a long sigh of relief. After a moment, she finally came to her senses.

But as soon as she recovered her breath, she found another embarrassing problem - she sat on Joe juncy's lap!

And still with such ambiguous posture, the face rubbed red. In an instant, he released his hand and twisted his body to get down from him.

"Don't move!" Joe pressed her hard.

His voice with forbearance, Zhao Qingyu although not personnel, but also know Qiao Junxi's situation at the moment. So Zhao Qingyu did not dare to move again, in order to avoid what happened.

As a result, Zhao Qingyu has been sitting on Qiao Junxi's lap and has the following dialogue.

"Well Why are you coming to me so late? " Zhao Qingyu intentionally digs the topic and distracts his attention.

Qiao Junxi was mentioned by her, and finally thought of her intention, "didn't you go to see the old man in Qiao's house today?"

Zhao Qingyu just felt incredible, "what am I going to do at your house. I don't know where the door of Qiao's house is going. " Even if you want to visit, you have to have an invitation. It's a bit rude to rush in.

But on second thought, Qiao Junxi would not ask for no reason, "what happened?"

"It's OK." It's not clear now, and Joe doesn't want to get her involved.

"Do you want to sit like this all the time?" Qiao Junxi leans back, the wave light flows in the deep eyes, stares at the pretty woman on his leg and asks jokingly.

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