Chapter 922 How long will it take to go this time?


Chapter 922: How long will it take to go this time

Bo Qingshan made an OK gesture, and then secretly pressed it against Nan Jiaojiao’s arm.

Unfortunately, he didn't get tired of it for long. Bo Yanqing sent him and Qianqian back to Bo's house and left.

When Bo Qingshan chased him out with a bag of snacks, he had already disappeared. He was so angry that he finished three bags of potato chips.

Nan Jiaojiao's flight was rescheduled to eight o'clock in the evening. It was obviously too late to rush to the airport after leaving Bo's house.

She had no choice but to call the director, explain the situation, and promise to rush back tomorrow morning.

Bo Yanqing was waiting aside. After she hung up the phone, she pulled him into her arms and said, "Please give me two more days."

"No, I won't Go back, it’s time for the crew to get into trouble.”

Bo Yanqing frowned, “You weren’t here before, didn’t you get into trouble?”

“I wasn’t here, but my senior brother was watching, and I designed all the costumes. Yes, there was nothing wrong, but he was caught up in something recently and couldn’t keep an eye on it for me, so I had to do it myself.”

Bo Yanqing was obviously upset, "Then I'll go with you?"

"No."

"This can't be done, that can't be done. Are you deliberately torturing me?"

>Nan Jiaojiao stared at him for a while, then muttered, "Ah, it's torture. You bite me?"

Bo Yan Qingzhen bit him.

The bite made her feel dizzy, and she didn't know when she was taken to the bed.

Bo Yanqing put a finger on her lips and asked in a dumb voice: "How long will it take this time?"

"Less than a month."

" "So long?"

"It won't be long. This scene is difficult to match, so we have to shoot all the scenes together. One month is already the estimated time to catch up."

Bo Yanqing frowned, wishing he could put her in his pocket so that she couldn't go anywhere.

"I'll take the time to see you," Bo Yanqing blocked her words, "Don't refuse, I'll just give in."

Nan Jiaojiao choked back the words. He didn't give her a chance to speak. He pressed his lips against hers, kissing her so hard that even air could not come in.

Late night.

Yan Chi sends Yin Tao home.

After that, I drove around aimlessly on the street.

The navigation has been turned off long ago, and there is no destination. This time is very late for ordinary people, and for him, the nightlife has just begun.

He was quite bored.

The phone kept ringing, and he didn’t answer any of them. When it stopped ringing, he grabbed it and sent a voice message to Lu Jinyang, asking him to block the person who wanted to drink. After the voice message was sent, The phone stopped.

Yan Chi suddenly wanted to find a sincere person to go out for a drink with. He didn't dare to ask Bo Yanqing for fear of being settled by Qiu Hou, so he sent a message to Mo Tingshen, who responded instantly.

Just one word: get out.

Yan Chi touched the tip of his tongue to the inner wall of his mouth: How should he talk to his father?

Mo Tingshen: Get lost.

Yan Chi chuckled twice and opened the WeChat Moments. He happened to see Xu Shu posting a photo two minutes ago.

He clapped a hand, which was wearing a blue glove. It had just come out of the operating room, with two words on it: on duty.

It ended in a decent manner.

Yan Chi left a message to him: I’ll pick you up from get off work.

He threw his cell phone into the passenger seat and drove to a hospital.

Without calling Xu Shu, Yan Chi stood outside the car, lit a cigarette, and waited slowly.

As a result, Xu Shu didn't wait and waited for Ye Wanting first.

She came out with two colleagues. She tied her hair into a high ponytail, wore a pair of dark wide-leg pants, a light-colored waisted sweater, and a light cashmere jacket. The people were talking and laughing.

(End of this chapter)

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