After I finished eating breakfast, Su Qiao cleaned up the dishes for me like a dedicated maid.
I couldn't help but sigh: You mistakenly think I was a young master in a wealthy family, but this is the first time I've been served by you like this.
Then I told Su Qiao that she could use the bedroom for now. She could also use the living room, kitchen, and bathroom, but she had to knock before entering the study or the main bedroom.
It's not like I would masturbate in front of the AV on my dad's computer or because I have a habit of sleeping naked, it's just that there were too many H things in the two rooms. Just my dad's big breasts mousepad is enough to embarrass me! Not to mention the mountain of SM equipment and massage sticks in the main bedroom.
Although Su Qiao probably shared information with Ai ShuQiao and already knew what my family did, I would still feel embarrassed if Su Qiao saw me holding a massage stick in a cardboard box or carefully wrapping a 'Girl's Harem' (which was actually just a butt) in front of her.
I told Su Qiao that although I told her the condition of her not paying rent was to help me do the laundry and cook, she was still a signed artist, so it was hard to avoid assignments from the company. If it conflicted with the company's activities, then she could always prioritize her work. I can take care of myself, so I have food to eat and clothes to wear.
"Xiao Ye, you're so kind …" Su Qiao said shamefully, "You're still so considerate after what I did to you."
I waved my hand, "Don't mention the marijuana anymore. If Constable Ma heard this, he would be fired up again. By the way, did you finish your last scene in the Magic Cauldron? You're in better spirits than I thought, I thought you would be more disappointed. "
Su Qiao actually had a smile on her face.
"My work in the Magic Cauldron might be over, but that's not for sure."
"Huh? What do you mean? "
Su Qiao stroked the long braid hanging in front of her chest, her eyes flashed with longing as she said,
"Because the first season hasn't aired yet, the director wasn't sure if my role as the blood prince's maid would be welcomed by the audience, so he made preparations. The editing of the scene made the audience feel that although the Blood Prince's maid had fallen to the arrow, there was no guarantee that she was 100% dead. If the audience's response is good after the broadcast, there's still a possibility that I can come back from the dead and continue acting in the second season! "
Speaking of excitement, Su Qiao bent her legs and hugged her knees on the sofa. It was a rare display of liveliness that someone her age should have.
Beneath the denim pants was a pair of white feet. In terms of size, they didn't look like the feet of a girl who was three years older than me. She seemed to have been born with a pair of three-inch golden lotuses, reaching the size of some ancient women's bound feet.
From the perspective of physics, a small landing area would cause the center of gravity to be unstable, right? Relying on this pair of small feet to practice acrobatics, he must have suffered a lot. That's why he ran away from home, thinking that even being an extra would be easier than before, right?
As for the Blood Prince's maidservant who was supposed to be 'completely dead', it was probably Ai ShuQiao's idea to deal with her in such a 'half-dead' manner.
Was it to reward Su Qiao? Because Su Qiao lied about having sex with me according to my instructions, Ai ShuQiao told the director to deal with the character of the Blood Prince's maidservant in this way. It gave Su Qiao hope and also increased her control over her.
Whether or not Su Qiao's character will be revived in the second season will not depend on whether the audience is happy, but whether Su Qiao can properly complete Ai ShuQiao's instructions.
Ai ShuQiao was experienced in manipulating people's hearts, so I could only act according to the situation and see if I could use the listening device to turn the tables.
I didn't leave the house for the entire Saturday and acted like an otaku.
Most of my time was used to manage the online store. After sitting in front of the computer for an entire day, I felt my neck was stiff and my wrists were numb. Thus, at night, I sat in the living room and stretched, then did a hundred push-ups.
Su Qiao, who hadn't taken off her apron after washing the dishes, curiously stood at the entrance of the kitchen and watched me do push-ups.
"Xiao Ye, why do you exercise every day?" Su Qiao asked, "When I was young, I would stretch my legs and tendons with adults and cry in pain. At the time, I thought it would be heaven if there was a place where I didn't have to train all day."
Although the correct answer would be 'to beat my girlfriend one day', I can't say that. Not only would it be embarrassing, it would also make people think I'm a domestic abuser.
So I said perfunctorily: "To have a better quality of life! In order to enjoy life better! To challenge myself! "
Su Qiao exclaimed: "Xiao Ye, your thoughts are so mature. When I was your age, I only hoped to get an ID so I could escape from my hometown on a train!"
"Didn't you already escape?" I smiled.
"Yeah." Su Qiao said faintly, "After I escaped, I realized there's a different kind of bitterness in the outside world. I still sometimes miss the customs of my hometown … but I definitely won't go back!"
"Why?" I asked, "Are you not going back if you don't make a name for yourself?"
"I don't think so." Su Qiao replied, "I just don't want to practice acrobatics anymore. In my hometown, there's no other way for kids to do anything other than acrobatics. I suffered enough when I was young, so I don't want my child to practice acrobatics in the future."
It was a very simple wish. During the London Olympics, my dad talked about the national sports system, the injuries of athletes, the selection and training of young athletes, then he digressed to acrobatics. My dad thought acrobatics, which starts training young children, is an inhumane and outdated art. It should have been replaced by special effects a long time ago. At the very least, children shouldn't be allowed to train acrobatics without a choice. My dad described all kinds of unspeakable suffering vividly. It made me suspect that my dad was also forced to practice acrobatics when he was young, but he didn't succeed.
Su Qiao used the time between preparing lunch, dinner, and washing clothes to unpack her luggage. She decorated the bedroom a bit and even invited me in to take a look.
She only hung a China knot at the head of the bed and an embroidered dragon cushion on the chair, but the entire room was filled with a feminine vibe. Luckily, there were posters of Schwarzenegger and Stallone hanging on the wall.
"Can you sleep looking at these strong men at night?" I joked.
"It's fine." Su Qiao smiled sweetly, "Back then, all the men in the acrobatics troupe were strong men. My mom even wanted to train me to dance ballet on a man's shoulders. My mom danced ballet on my dad's shoulders, so when I see a strong man, I'll think of my dad and feel at ease."
"That's good." I looked at the empty hook on the ceiling and moved the punching bag into the bedroom.
At the same time, Su Qiao was also sneaking glances at the muscles under my tight black tank top. I only discovered this bad habit of hers later on.
It was summer right now, so girls had to take a shower once a day. Around 8, Su Qiao knocked on the door and asked me if she could take a shower. I checked the condition of my bladder and large intestine and told her she could take a shower.
I could hear the sound of running water through the door and I couldn't help but imagine the warm water pouring down Su Qiao's shoulders, flowing over her small and firm breasts, along her slim waist, and finally splashing beside her feet.
It's definitely because a customer of my store asked me to verify if a certain H manga was missing pages. He sent me two pictures with his camera.
This H manga sure has a heavy taste! So what if it's a bathroom play! And it's a mother-daughter pair! That's how my pure thoughts were tainted step by step!
The sound of running water stopped and the squeaking sound of Su Qiao opening the bathroom door made my heart rise and fall.
Did she come out wrapped in a towel? Su Qiao brought her own towel and asked if I could hang it in the bathroom. The scene of a young girl coming out of the shower always has an irresistible temptation for men.
Luckily I only installed a listening device in the bedroom. If I installed a camera, I would definitely push her down in the middle of the night after peeking at Su Qiao changing her clothes.
At 10 pm, Su Qiao said goodnight to me and went back to her room to sleep.
In order to test the effects of the listening device, I also laid on the bed in the bedroom and put on the headphones.
In the end, I could only hear the sound of Su Qiao making the bed, then the sound of her flipping through magazines, and the sound of clothes rubbing against each other (probably changing her pajamas). I couldn't hear any valuable information.
I comforted myself not to be impatient, Rome wasn't built in a day and information can't be obtained in a day.
As I plugged the phone into the universal charger to charge, I suddenly heard a crackling sound.
Where the fuck is that burning smell coming from! The universal charger is overheating!
I quickly took the phone off the universal charger to check if there were any problems, but it was already too late. After this incident, the phone's battery can never be fully charged to 90%.
The worst part was that I couldn't tell if it was the phone that malfunctioned or the phone malfunctioned because they were both pirated.
I suddenly had a thought: Crazy Fang Xin predicted that my phone would malfunction, and it actually malfunctioned today!
Wait, don't be fooled by him. Phones have a chance of malfunctioning. Didn't iPhones electrocute people while charging? Anyone can predict that a phone will malfunction. If this phone can actually save my life in the future, then the prophecy will come true!
Since I woke up too late in the morning, I couldn't fall asleep at night. So for the first time in my life, I burned the midnight oil and did my homework.
While I was writing, I eavesdropped on Su Qiao's room. It was pretty efficient and other students could try it if they had the chance.
Unknowingly, it was already 12. I was about to fall asleep when I suddenly heard Su Qiao call.
"Hello? Is this Ms. Ai? "
"I'm at Ye Lin's house right now, he should be asleep."
"Should?" Ai ShuQiao's voice was barely audible through the listening device, so I increased the volume.
"Aren't you supposed to be sleeping with my son? How can you not be sure if he's asleep? "
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