Qiao Yu frowned, not very satisfied with Jian Ning’s decision. He wanted to follow but was afraid of making her angry. After hesitating, he finally decided to sit here for a while, and he would immediately go out once Jian Ning started filming. This way, Jian Ning couldn’t say anything to him.
After settling on this, Qiao Yu sat in front of the makeup table and accidentally glanced at himself in the mirror, stunned, and then his expression changed.
What the hell!
Why did he care about Jian Ning filming intimate scenes with others? Why was he secretly making vows? And why didn’t he dare to argue when Jian Ning arranged for him to stay here, afraid of making her angry, only able to find a compromise?
This “hen-pecked husband” attitude actually appeared on him?!
“……”
Qiao Yu took a deep breath, inwardly despising the alternate personality.
Loving someone to this extent, being careful in everything, willing to compromise himself and not daring to go against the other’s wishes – so cowardly. Is this even a man?
Qiao Yu sneered. He was not the alternate personality. What the alternate personality didn’t dare do was no problem for him. Would he be afraid of Jian Ning?
Ridiculous!
Jian Ning didn’t let him go out, so he would definitely go out.
But still……
Qiao Yu stood up, opened the door, and sneakily looked outside. When he saw Jian Ning standing with Director Wang, seriously listening to instructions, he quickly shut the door.
Qiao Yu licked his lips, comforting himself that this was definitely not fear; he just felt there were too many people outside and wanted to avoid the noise, so he quickly closed the door and didn’t go out.
That’s it.
After repeating this to himself several times, Qiao Yu sat back down comfortably and remained still.
Main Text Chapter 30 Pink Small Towel
Wang Dao glanced at the door that opened and quickly closed, somewhat surprised and sighing: “Xiao Ning, whatever happened before is already in the past. Since you’re back together with President Qiao, just live well and cherish each moment. President Qiao is quite good.”
Currently discussing the plot with Wang Er, Jian Ning, who completely didn’t understand the point of Wang Dao’s sudden sigh, maintained a smile: “…Don’t worry, I will.”
