Chapter 472
Just when Qiao Jing was about to give the opponent a back elbow, the black shadow directly hugged her waist.

After feeling the familiar aura of the other party, her tense nerves instantly relaxed, and she rolled her eyes speechlessly.

"Zhan Qipei, what game are you playing?"

The man behind her didn't answer her, Qiao Jing simply turned on the light in the living room.

"What do you want?"

She thought it was a thief in the house just now, but the blow just now killed her.

If it wasn't for Zhan Qipei, a doggy man, who stopped her before she could strike, he might have hurt someone.

Immediately afterwards, Qiao Jing saw that Zhan Qipei took out a prop sword out of nowhere and stuffed it into his hand.

"Teach me."

Qiao Jing was stunned for a moment, with some doubts appearing in her eyes.

"You want me to teach you sword dancing?"

Why didn't she know that Zhan Qi Pei was interested in this aspect?
Could it be a whim?

But even if it was a whim, why did he suddenly decide to learn sword dancing?
Suddenly, the scene of instructing the male number one to dance sword this morning appeared in her mind.

Qiao Jing instantly understood that Zhan Qi Pei must have seen something.

Zhan Qipei nodded, leaned against Qiao Jing's side, deliberately sprayed his hot breath on the woman's neck, and a deep and magnetic voice rang in the other's ear.

"Well, I want you to kiss, yourself, teach, me, dance, sword, just like you taught others this morning."

Now he has to settle the matter of the male lead first, and then ask about Gu Yunchen.

After all, important issues have to be finalized.

Qiao Jing flinched, and stretched out her hand to push Zhan Qi Pei's hand away.

She didn't expect that Zhan Qipei would take the initiative to tell what he saw happened in the crew.

Qiao Jing lightly raised her crescent eyebrows, which were as light as light smoke, and there was a hidden light in those phoenix eyes, and her red lips were slightly parted.

"it is good."

Zhan Qi Pei was stunned for a moment, and then slightly withdrew his arms around the woman's waist.

This is a direct promise...?
He hasn't pestered Qiao Jing with a stern face yet, why did she agree so readily?
This is a bit unlike Qiao Jing.

Because even if he drank too much before, Qiao Jing did not agree to him so readily.

Just when Zhan Qi Pei was in a daze, Qiao Jing walked out of the man's arms.

Zhan Qi Pei felt that his arms were suddenly empty, and looked at Qiao Jing suspiciously.

"How did you go? Didn't you promise to teach me yourself?"

Qiao Jing looked at Zhan Qi Pei with eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and the corners of her lips curled up.

"Didn't you say you want me to teach you like teaching others? I didn't have physical contact with him, so naturally I wouldn't have any with you."

She knew what Zhan Qi Pei was planning, and she just wanted to take this opportunity to get in touch with her a few times.

But according to the personality of this dog man, he must be jealous now, and it is very likely that he will make some amazing moves during the process of teaching her, so she is not going to teach herself.

The expression on Zhan Qi Pei's face was stunned for a moment, and his long, misty eyebrows were raised.

"No, you have to teach me yourself."

He originally wanted to take advantage of the situation and push Qiao Jing onto the sofa, but the woman said she wouldn't teach him herself?

He said, how could Qiao Jing be so easy to talk about this kind of matter.

Qiao Jing put the prop sword aside, and rolled her eyes speechlessly.

"Okay, stop messing around, you thought you were filming a martial arts drama?"

The dog man even specially obtained a prop sword, which was exactly the same as the one she used this morning.

Why are you so childish?

But she is a little tired today, she has to wash up and go to sleep, and has no time to play this kind of game with Zhan Qipei.

Zhan Qipei glanced at the prop sword, his thin lips tightly pursed into a line of ice with no curvature.

"You taught him this morning."

Qiao Jing inexplicably heard a bit of grievance from Zhan Qi Pei's words, she stopped walking towards the room, and turned her head to look at the man.

"Yes, but I just used his sword."

She knows the character of this dog man, even if she gets closer to other opposite sex, she will be jealous, no...

Not only the opposite sex, but also women are jealous, for example, she and Ni Yue are jealous when they are together.

She was very curious, where did Zhan Qi Pei get so much jealousy.

Zhan Qi Pei thought about it carefully, and felt that what Qiao Jing said was right, he just held the same sword, so he reluctantly ignored it, and gradually relaxed his frown.

"Is Gu Yunchen your friend?"

His focus this time is actually on Gu Yunchen, who is this man, and why did he suddenly appear beside Qiao Jing.

Since he and Qiao Jing met, he had never heard of this name, nor had he met this person. Today, Gu Yunchen seemed to pop out of nowhere.

Qiao Jing nodded.

"Ah."

As soon as she finished answering the question, she realized that something was wrong.

How did Zhan Qipei know about the third child?
Not to mention that Lao San usually doesn't like to show up in public, he only showed up when accepting awards, just because Zhan Qi Pei seldom pays attention to the entertainment industry, logically speaking, he shouldn't know Lao San.

Qiao Jing directly asked out the doubts in her heart.

"How do you know about the third child?"

After hearing Qiao Jing's address for Gu Yunchen, Zhan Qi Pei was stunned.

"Why is he the third child?"

Qiao Jing helped her forehead helplessly.

"Because he is ranked third, he is the third child, which is the same reason as I am Xu Moqian's fourth child."

Zhan Qi Pei can't even see such an obvious thing?
Now she is a little suspicious that Zhan Qi Pei's IQ has suddenly dropped.

Without saying a word, Zhan Qi Pei led Qiao Jing to the living room and sat on the sofa.

"Is there still a second child?"

At present, he only knows that Xu Moqian is the fourth child. He has never asked why Qiao Jing is called Xu Moqian's fourth child. It turned out that he was ranked down.

Could these people be his wife's younger brothers?
He was very curious about how many things he didn't know about Qiao Jing.

Qiao Jing didn't intend to hide it from Zhan Qi Pei, so she nodded.

"Yes, otherwise, where did the third child come from? Zhan Qipei, today you..."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and put it on the man's forehead, taking his temperature.

"I don't have a fever either. I thought you suddenly became stupid."

Zhan Qi Pei grabbed Qiao Jing's hand and rubbed it against the woman's palm.

"I haven't asked this before, so I don't know, can you tell me who the second child is?"

Qiao Jing only felt a numbness in the palm of her hand, because Zhan Qi Pei was rubbing her palm with his hair.

She wanted to withdraw her hand, but Zhan Qi Pei still held her hand and refused to let go.

"I'll tell you when you let go."

Zhan Qi Pei's dark eyes sank, he decisively let go of Qiao Jing's hand, and instead reached out to hug the woman's waist, and buried his head on her shoulder.

"Go ahead."

Qiao Jing twitched the corner of her mouth speechlessly, reached out and tried to push Zhan Qi Pei a few times, but failed to push him away, so she simply gave up.

"Are you a dog skin plaster?"

(End of this chapter)

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