My poor boyfriend became the richest man after being dumped by me

Chapter 29

On Su's mother's birthday, Su Qiao asked Director Lu for a day off. He performed well in the crew, and Director Lu readily granted him a day off.

Su's father and Su's mother are loyal and kind-hearted people, and they believe that good will be rewarded with good. Over the years, they have donated money and materials to charity associations. This year, the Su family has experienced great ups and downs. From the richest man in the city to the ordinary people in the city, perhaps it is the good rewards accumulated on weekdays. , Although the wealth and glory are gone, they are still together, healthy and safe, which is more precious than everything else.

Mother Su's birthday party was not celebrated with a big banquet like in previous years. She only cooked a table of home-cooked food at home. The four of them talked and laughed happily.

"Little Qiao, have you lost weight recently?" Mother Su filled a bowl of rice and looked at Su Qiao's face from side to side.

"Seems to be."

Su Qiao nodded. The crew's working hours were chaotic, and they often ate their last meal and couldn't care about their next meal.

Mother Su pinched the edge of his jaw, "Eat more today." She paused, then smiled at Su Qiao, "Is there anything wrong with your life's event?"

"No."

"Hey, it's all my fault for giving birth to you too much, otherwise why are you so picky, except for the puppy love in high school, I have never heard of you mentioning a boyfriend..."

Su Qiao hugged Su's mother's shoulders affectionately, and said with a smile: "It's your good looks that make me look so good. You... first care about my brother's lifelong happiness!"

As he spoke, he winked at Su Mao.

Su Qiao's elder brother, Su Mao, is two years older than him. Compared to Su Qiao's idleness and idleness, Su Mao has excellent grades and a calm personality since he was a child.

In terms of appearance, the two brothers are also completely different. Su Qiao looks more like Su's mother, with red lips and white teeth, youthful and handsome, while Su Mao is like Su's father, mature and serious, with serious eyes, and looks a few years older than his actual age.

There was a pile of peanut shells in front of Su Mao, and he stretched out his hand to pass the plate, "Don't try to divert your attention from me, we are talking about your problem now."

There was a whole plate of delicious peanut beans on the plate, Su Qiao took it, and deftly threw a few in his mouth, "I'm still young, I want to play for a few more years."

If Su's father and Su's mother knew that he wanted to chase He Zhijin and would have to worry about him, it would be better not to mention it.

Mother Su couldn't help but poked his bulging cheeks, unable to blame this tender heart, "Is filming hard, is it tiring?"

"A little tired, but very happy." It is the happiest thing to do what you want to do, no matter how hard or tiring Su Qiao is willing to accept.

Mother Su sighed heavily, Su Qiao is delicate and expensive, and she has always been well-clothed since she grew up, "If you are tired, go home. I was afraid that you would get hurt when I heard you filming. I have never been beaten since I was a child..."

Having said that, Su Mao suddenly raised his head from the table, and took a deep look at Su Qiao. The corner of Su Qiao's mouth pursed into a smile, and with a shake of his hand, the peanuts were thrown crookedly, and rolled under the table.

"You, take good care of yourself outside, and go home to eat more." Mother Su sighed.

Su Qiao leaned her head sideways on her shoulder, and acted coquettishly, "I know, it's my birthday today, so don't nag like that."

The winter in Rongcheng is short. After spring, the temperature turns warmer and old clothes are replaced with new ones. After eating the cake, Su Qiao left home early and went back to another house to get some thin clothes. By the way, I need to ask He Zhijin about some things.

In the evening, the setting sun was like blood, the golden light sprinkled the floor, the villa was deserted and deserted, and it looked like He Zhijin hadn't come back yet, Su Qiao regretfully planned to ask another day, and packed some clothes for a change.

Before going out, he felt the need to urinate and pushed open the door of the bathroom in the corridor.

The sound of water falling on the tiles, a thin layer of mist formed on the mirror, a tall and straight male figure stood under the shower, with firm and graceful shoulders and neck lines, slender and powerful hands and feet, a thin and tight waist, full of The masculine beauty with a sense of strength.

He Zhijin leaned on the wall with one palm, tilted his head slightly, drenched in water mist, his Adam's apple was clearly sliding violently on his neck, and he was breathing heavily.

"..."

Su Qiao was slightly startled, subconsciously glanced down, and immediately turned her face away to look at the wet wall, "Sorry, Mr. He, I didn't know you were inside."

Well, I have grown up compared to before, so that place will still develop.

"Get out." He Zhijin's voice was low and hoarse, her breath suppressed.

"I didn't mean to, you go on."

Su Qiao raised her hand to cover her eyes, quickly closed the door, stepped down the stairs step by step with brisk steps, sat on the soft sofa, looked up at the closed bathroom door, her eyes trembled, and the corners of her mouth were shallow tick.

He's been fooling around with him since he was twenty-seven or eighteen, and it's no big deal.

Su Qiao rubbed his smooth chin. He is a playful and playful person. He is a group of friends who often hang out in bars and game halls. He has heard and seen some romantic affairs, like He Zhijin... Su Qiao thought, after breaking up, he would not even make a small movie. Haven't seen it?

In the past, they often watched together. Su Qiao was holding a laptop, and He Zhijin was holding a pen and paper. They carefully observed and analyzed the feasibility in detail, which was more serious than watching a documentary.

He Zhijin put on her clothes, her short black hair was blown half dry, she looked younger than usual, and went downstairs. Su Qiao hugged her pillow and looked at him with a smile.

"Send a message before you come back next time." He Zhijin took a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, held the bottle, and poured it into a glass decanter with a slender neck.

Su Qiao turned her head to the side, her smile deepened, "Got it..." Prolonged the ending, and quickly added in a low voice, "You are growing very fast."

The tilted red wine bottle paused, and the rippling crimson liquid swayed. He Zhijin raised his hand and put down the red wine bottle, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, shining an unknown light, and swept Su Qiao deeply, and took out a few pieces of paper to wipe the spilled water from the kitchen counter. traces of red wine.

This is shy?Su Qiao was secretly happy, it was rare to see He Zhijin embarrassed.

He Zhijin sat on the single sofa, picked up a book on the coffee table, and read it intently under the warm yellow desk lamp. Su Qiao remembered the business, "Mr. He, do you know how to smoke cigars?"

"You want to learn?" He Zhijin raised his eyes.

"I need to smoke cigars for the next few scenes, I want to learn."

Ning Qi, played by Su Qiao, is not a traditional spy. He is in the upper class, and smoking cigars is an essential skill. Su Lihua quit smoking completely after suffering a serious illness. Among the people Su Qiao knows, he can only learn from He Zhijin.

He Zhijin frowned indistinctly, "Only when filming."

Su Qiao nodded, "No problem."

It is stricter than Su Mu's control.

He Zhijin got up and walked into the study, took out an exquisite wooden box, and put it on the coffee table. Su Qiao lifted the lid of the box, which felt smooth to the touch, and a cigar lay alone on the black velvet, "Is this the only one left?"

He Zhijin glanced at it quite unexpectedly, frowned slightly, picked up the gold-plated cigar cutter, cut the cigar cap gracefully, and handed the lighter to Su Qiao.

Su Qiao pinched the metal lighter with a "click", and the blue flame burst out.

He Zhijin held the cigar between his slender fingers, and put one end in his mouth. He nodded and moved his neck close to the flame. Under the light, the orange reflection of the flame danced on his clear skin like feathers of auspicious light. The warm golden light also casts the shadow of Chun Shan on the clear jaw line.

He didn't move, and the charming atmosphere flowed.

Su Qiao's heartbeat slowed down by half a beat. The metal lighter was not hot, but it seemed to be able to burn the palm of the hand. The faint chocolate smell of the cigar penetrated into the nose, sweet like hot cocoa boiling.

The orange flame of the cigar was burning, He Zhijin took a few puffs, then turned her wrist and handed it to Su Qiao, "Come on, don't inhale it into your lungs."

Su Qiao stared at the end of the cigar, and then looked at He Zhijin. He Zhijin's expression was as cold as usual, and he didn't seem to feel that smoking a cigarette was ambiguous.

Su Qiao settled down, holding the end of the warm cigar in her mouth, the brown-black cigar made a slight indentation on the light-colored lips, one red and one black, the color contrast was strong, and there was some indescribable flesh and lust .

"Is that so?" Su Qiao asked.

He Zhijin looked over his lips, raised his brows lightly, "Good job, keep going."

The production crew of "Folding Flower Knife" has entered the countdown. These days, Su Qiao has been extremely busy, filming all night long.

Su Qiao deeply felt that it was not easy to be in the film and television industry. Before he entered the industry, his definition of this industry was quick money and youth. Now that he has become an actor, he realizes that it is not easy to make money. The public only knows a very small number of artists who can Fire is one in a million.

Many young people in the production team are as old as Su Qiao. They haven't studied for a few years and come to the film and television city to play tricks. They have an acting dream. The reality is very ruthless.

Su Qiao secretly cheered in his heart, the opportunity is not easy, if he can get God's favor, he will seize this opportunity and work harder to move forward.

Outside the studio built by the film crew, the finale gifts from Morris fans piled up like a mountain, and the assistants moved back and forth to the nanny's car, exhausted from running.

"Do you want to eat this biscuit?" Morris picked up a box of sandwich biscuits and shook it at Su Qiao.

Su Qiao raised her head from the densely written script, "You can keep it for yourself."

"It's delicious." Morris opened the package and handed it to Su Qiao.

The sweet and creamy smell penetrated into the nose, Su Qiao took one, took a bite, and added, "Thank you."

His hair grew out a little, and the originally dyed black was bent by the force majeure of the natural curls. The ends of the hair were curly and fluffy, and looked very soft. Morris couldn't hold back, rubbed it with his hands, and it was really soft.

Su Qiao looked at him inexplicably.

The microblog operation of "Folding Flower Knife" filmed this scene. The original intention was that the interpersonal relationship of the crew was harmonious, and everyone was like a family. Please look forward to the new drama, but after it was posted, netizens didn't see it that way.

[Momo's doting eyes make me drunk. ]

[Su Qiao's hair looks good to touch, my hand is itchy, and I want to touch it too. ]

[I smell gay in gay, sisters, do you feel it? ]

[I've already figured out their CP names, let's cross over Joe [squinting smile]]

[I'm curious if this is a staged photo, if not, there must be something wrong with the two of them, normal men will be groped by the same sex? ]

#莫利斯推苏乔头# quickly became the number one hot search.

Enthusiastic and hard-working netizens dug out endless stills. "Folding Flower Knife" is not a drama with two male protagonists, but the male protagonist is on the road of espionage because of the male second Gu Jinrong. There are many interactions between the two in the play, which was originally normal In the eyes of the majority of netizens, the conversation scenes in the movie are quite different.

[This affectionate hug is so sweet, I'll knock it first. ]

[One tweets, and the other closes right away, I don't believe it's not love. ]

[Ming people don't speak dark words, I'll just wait for this web drama. ]

[I searched for the account name on the Wangwang, Su Qiao's page win rate, he is much better at playing the King than Morris, willing to assist Lu Ban who is 0-10, besides being beautiful and kind, I can only think that this is love. ]

[Su Qiao's experience is too rough, I hope he can have a sweet love, if it is Morris, we are willing to accept it. ]

When Su Qiao saw Weibo, she was speechless for a while. She admired the brainpower and divergence ability of netizens, how to smell gay from the photos.

He is a very gay man, so he can't tell that Morris has any thoughts about him. Netizens can tell from such a distance that it's really Sherlock Holmes.

The official blog of Su Qiao's global support did not participate in the hot search event. Su Qiao clicked in and saw the clarification statement issued a few days ago, and was relieved. Fortunately, this sister did not believe it.

He opened the profile, the gender is unknown, the age column shows 33 years old, as he expected, she is really a sister,

Su Qiao thought about it, opened the private message, and sent a sentence [Sister, thank you for your clarification. ]

After more than ten seconds, the message shows that it has been read.

But the other party didn't reply.

[Actor Su Qiao]: Sister, you've worked hard. I'll treat you to dinner when I'm free.

The message has been read, no reply.

Su Qiao:? ? ?

He may be the first idol in the whole network to be hung out by the support club.

Alone.

This sister is cool enough.

Su Qiao couldn't help laughing, she didn't take it to heart, she just thought her sister was shy and shy.

He thought for a while, and he should send a message to He Zhijin. In name, he is now He Zhijin's cohabiting partner. The He family members know their relationship. If you see Weibo hot searches, don't trouble He Zhijin.

There is also a little selfishness, he has been rumored with other men, what is He Zhijin thinking?

[Yi Nanmu]: Have you read the hot searches?Will it involve you?

Ten seconds later, there was a ding dong, and Su Qiao turned on the phone expectantly.

[Great Governor]: What hot search?

[Yi Nanmu]: [Screenshot]

Su Qiao's dark eyes stared at the phone screen, staring closely.

[Great Governor]: Who is Morris?

Su Qiao gritted her teeth, she looked like him, even Morris didn't know her.

[Yi Nanmu]: The actor who plays the male second, my classmate in junior high school.

[Great Governor]: Yes.

What does "um" mean?Su Qiao frowned.

[Great Governor]: For things that will affect me, keep a distance from him in private.

Su Qiao rubbed her chin, so rational that she was so indifferent, she couldn't tell if He Zhijin was jealous, what was he thinking?He really wanted to crawl into He Zhijin's mind.

The crew's meal was delivered half an hour late today, three dishes and one dessert, but there was no soup.

In another place, the aunt who was in charge of cleaning cleaned up the trash can in the study, and there were a dozen whole cigars in it. The flesh hurt so badly. Are rich people so extravagant?