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Qiao Yu pushed open the door and entered.
Qiao Jingjing was sitting upright in a large chair, her long legs crossed.
Place your left hand on your lower abdomen and hold a cup of strong tea in your right hand.
Seeing him come in, Qiao Jingjing quickly put down her teacup.
A hint of joy flashed in her bright eyes, and she said happily:
"Coming."
Qiao Yu sneered repeatedly, "Pretty high and mighty, huh? What important business does a big star like you have summoning a nobody like me?"
Qiao Jingjing, who was always the type to brighten up at the slightest opportunity, coughed lightly and said calmly:
"It's nothing, I just want you to write a song for me, so if you have one, just give it to me."
"No."
Qiao Yu turned and left; he was truly furious.
My aerobic exercise was interrupted when she called me over.
So now they want his song?
When you were criticizing him the day before yesterday, why didn't you think about this now?
Qiao Jingjing panicked when she saw him about to leave.
She rushed over in her high heels, grabbed his right arm that was gripping the doorknob, and said angrily:
"How could you do this? Your sister is in big trouble, and you're not even going to help her? Where are you going?"
"Just the day before yesterday, someone swore they would never need my lousy songs again, but they forgot about it the moment they turned their backs?"
Qiao Jingjing pouted, "You stingy girl, I'll apologize, okay? Do you still hold a grudge against your sister?"
"Well, I forgive you."
Qiao Yu nodded, "But I really don't have any songs, I'm sorry, I can't help you."
"Don't do that, let your sister give you a kiss."
Seeing that her apology was useless, Qiao Jingjing immediately said she wanted to kiss Qiao Yu.
This is her usual tactic.
Qiao Yu neither dodged nor avoided the kiss, pointing to his own mouth, "Kiss here."
Qiao Jingjing was slightly taken aback, and suddenly found herself in a dilemma.
Seeing the struggle in her eyes, Qiao Yu said impatiently:
"I still need to go back and cook dinner for Sister Jinbei. Why did you call me all the way here? Are you crazy?"
He snapped at Qiao Jingjing.
He shook off her hand, turned the doorknob, and was about to leave.
Before leaving, he looked back.
Qiao Yu was stunned.
Qiao Jingjing stood at the door, tears streaming down her face.
Qiao Yu was at a loss for what to do.
Although Qiao Jingjing often throws tantrums, she is no match for Qiao Yu in verbal sparring and is always suppressed in physical combat.
But it is very resilient.
After suffering a defeat, he might grumble and complain for a while, but then he'd be back to his usual self.
I've almost never cried in front of him.
She's still crying like an abandoned kitten.
Qiao Yu walked back to his office, turned around and closed the door. "Why are you crying for no reason?"
As soon as the door closed, Qiao Jingjing seemed to have no more inhibitions and burst into tears, sobbing as she said:
"Go away, go away, I don't want the songs you wrote."
"I don't want it anymore. We're severing all ties today and never seeing each other again."
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Qiao Yu smiled wryly, "Qiao Jingjing, if you keep this up, I'll really get angry. Oh, so you're allowed to throw a tantrum, but I don't?"
"You went too far in mocking me that day. You insulted me like that in front of Sister Jinbei. Don't I have any dignity?"
"You call me here with just one phone call, don't you know I'm busy? And all this time it's for some crappy song?"
"Your new song got snatched away, are you blaming me?"
Qiao Jingjing had a minor argument with him a few days ago.
In front of Su Jinbei, he mercilessly mocked Qiao Yu, digging up all his dark past.
In the past, this would have been fine.
They're used to just talking big anyway.
But he also has Su Jinbei, whom he has feelings for, by his side.
This was unacceptable to Qiao Yu. Didn't he have any pride?
I've already pulled down my underwear, how am I supposed to pursue her?
Qiao Jingjing is also a bit of a idiot.
Whenever Su Jinbei was around, she would relentlessly belittle Qiao Yu, wishing she could call him a hopeless good-for-nothing.
Qiao Jingjing squatted on the ground, her face streaked with tears.
"If you're so angry, then leave. Don't worry about me."
"You heartless bastard, your sister has been so good to you, and you act all high and mighty towards me just because you've been wronged a little."
"Waaaaah... You've only known Su Jinbei for a few days, and you already want to stick to her like glue, waaaaah..."
"You have no idea how wronged I feel. My song was stolen, and I can't even throw a tantrum. Sister Xiang Wan can't do anything about it either. We all have to put up with it..."
"I'm telling you, you don't comfort me, all you do is cook for Jinbei. You're my brother, not hers."
She cried and became more and more heartbroken.
He was out of breath, and tears and snot were streaming down his face.
Qiao Yu's lips twitched.
I can't accept this.
but……
Is Qiao Jingjing jealous?
After thinking for a moment, Qiao Yu softened his tone.
"Okay, okay, I was wrong, alright?"
"Don't cry, I'll write you a few songs, no, I can write as many as you want."
What kind of personality does Qiao Jingjing have?
Give her a little attention and she'll take advantage of you.
The more I tried to comfort her, the harder she cried.
Besides, she really suffered a grievance today, and her younger brother doesn't love her anymore, so she's very sad.
Qiao Yu reached out to pull her.
I tried several times, but I couldn't pull her up.
Her pretty face was a mess from crying, and her makeup was ruined.
Left with no other choice, he picked her up in his arms.
He sat down on the chair and let Qiao Jingjing sit on his lap.
He casually pulled out a few tissues and handed them to her.
Qiao Jingjing grabbed a tissue.
Wipe your nose and tears hard, and keep crying.
She looked like a woman with tears streaming down her face.
Qiao Yu suddenly remembered a joke he saw online.
How do you deal with a woman's tears?
Netizens say that the simplest way to deal with a woman who can't stop crying once she starts is...
Without saying a word, I threw her on the bed and fucked her until she cried.
Fight poison with poison, stop crying with crying.
Qiao Yu also wanted to do that, but he couldn't be so direct.
If Qiao Jingjing denies it afterward, tell the old man.
He'll definitely get what's coming to him.
This is something we can only think about first and then take things slowly.
So he could only silently hand over a tissue, without saying a word.
A helpful person offered a tissue.
She won't stop crying until the end of time.
It took a full half hour to figure it out.
Qiao Jingjing finally cried her eyes out.
But she still wouldn't give up, sobbing uncontrollably.
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