A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

Song Qian, who had been watching TV the whole time, also rubbed her stomach.

"Shall we start eating?"

After speaking, Song Qian and Qiao Jingjing looked at Su Chen together.

"I don't mind, but if I have to cook when I'm traveling, I should pay some price."

"What price?"

Hearing Su Chen's malicious tone, Qiao Jingjing moved her body back a little.

She sat on Su Chen's calf.

Su Chen propped himself up and turned to look behind him: "Don't worry, it's just a meal and an hour of massage, how about that?"

"One meal a day for 18 hours???" Qiao Jingjing shouted, "Three meals a day, then we have to give each of you three hours???"

"Why don't you go and grab it!"

Qiao Jingjing was furious.

She's a celebrity, after all.

There's no end to the people who want to cook for her, and there's absolutely no one who gets to enjoy her massages.

As it turned out, Su Chen not only made her massage him, but he even made her negotiate with him when it came to cooking a meal.

That guy is awful.

Upon hearing this, Song Qian blushed but remained silent.

Seeing this, Su Chen said, "If you think it's too much, we can discuss it."

"Three meals a day in exchange for four hours of massage. The specific time allocation is up to you."

"this......"

Although Qiao Jingjing had never eaten Su Chen's cooking, she knew about it from both Qiao Yingzi and Song Qian.

Su Chen is an excellent cook.

It's even better than what star chefs outside make.

It would be a lie to say I don't crave it.

But even if you divide the four hours of massage each day into two hours, it still means she gets two hours of massage each day.

Qiao Jingjing raised her delicate hand.

As white and tender as jade, as slender as bamboo shoots.

Those hands clearly give off an artist's vibe.

Even at the very least, he's a pianist.

But these incredibly beautiful hands were only asked for a massage by Su Chen.

Qiao Jingjing looked at Song Qian and said, "Sister Song, do you want to talk to him? This guy is just trying to take advantage of us. We can't let him get away with this."

Song Qian took a deep breath and patted Su Chen's leg.

"Agreed, now hurry up and cook."

"Row."

Qiao Jingjing was still in a daze when she was suddenly lifted into the air, which startled her and made her scream.

"Su Chen, couldn't you at least give me a heads-up before you got up?!"

"You didn't even get up when I said it was okay."

Qiao Jingjing rubbed her lower back: "He agreed just like that? With two beautiful women like us entertaining him every day, wouldn't he be getting cocky?"

“I can handle this.” Song Qian looked at the kitchen and smiled gently. “He always cooked when we were in the capital, and he would give me massages at night. It’s not wrong for him to enjoy himself here.”

"cut."

Qiao Jingjing was about to say something when her phone rang.

When I took it, I found it was from her boss.

Their attitude changed immediately.

"Hey, boss, what can I do for you? I'll do anything except work, play games with you."

Qiao Jingjing blocked all three paths with one sentence; this was clearly not the first time she had received such a call.

I've gotten used to it.

Song Qian chuckled to herself when she heard him say that. She hadn't expected Jingjing to talk to her boss in such an interesting way.

I must be very happy at work.

The person on the other end of the phone was clearly used to it and got straight to the point.

"How is Su Chen's stay at your place? You two haven't played games together, have you?"

Qiao Jingjing was taken aback, thinking her boss wanted to talk about work.

I advised her to start work as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, the first question was about how Su Chen was doing here.

"He..." Qiao Jingjing glanced at the kitchen. This should be considered doing alright, right?

she does not know.

Her words made Yang Mi pause in surprise.

"What happened to Su Chen? You're not going to call him over and then make him do chores for you, are you???"

"Do you have a death wish, you little brat?!"

"No, no, no, absolutely not, boss. You know me, how could someone as good as me exploit others?"

"Qiao Jingjing!!! Where's your soy sauce and vinegar?!"

"In the cupboard above the gas stove!"

After shouting, Qiao Jingjing looked at her phone.

cell phone:"......"

Qiao Jingjing: "......"

"Boss, please let me explain!!! I really didn't exploit him!!!"

.........

Qiao Jingjing, wearing slippers and holding her phone, ran to the kitchen.

Facing Su Chen.

"Su Chen, please help me explain to the boss that I didn't exploit you. The cooking you did was just a transaction between us."

"Please~"

Qiao Jingjing kept bowing to Su Chen.

Su Chen found it fun.

He pointed to his shoulder.

Qiao Jingjing immediately understood and walked behind Su Chen, pressing her hands together.

Su Chen then picked up his phone.

"Hello, is this Jingjing's boss?"

Yang Mi, on the other end of the phone, heard that incredibly familiar voice.

His body trembled.

I almost blurted out the word "Dad".

"Ahem, I'm her boss. Thank you for giving Jingjing the opportunity to act in your play. I hope we'll have the chance to work together again in the future."

Yang Mi lowered her voice, trying her best not to make her voice sound too similar to that in the game.

Otherwise, we would be exposed.

But he overheard Su Chen muttering on the phone.

"This voice sounds just like Qiao Jingjing's voice when she uses a voice changer."

That's all there is to it.

Yang Mi almost wanted to crawl into a hole.

"This guy is way too sensitive to sound. I've strained my voice like this, and he can still hear me?"

Fortunately, the voice on the other end of the line prevented her from feeling too embarrassed. Su Chen said, "That's easy to say, but you need to make sure Qiao Jingjing learns more about acting, otherwise I'll just have to let her play a decorative role in the show."

"Of course, I'm not saying that pretty faces are bad, it's just that their reputation is definitely not as good as those with acting skills."

Yang Mi expressed her gratitude upon hearing Su Chen's words.

"Let's have a meal together if we have the chance, and we can talk about Tiao Jingjing's future development direction."