Chapter 438: Chapter 438

"No! You’re lying to me!"

Qiao Nan was unwilling to believe it.

Could all the liking and love he had whispered in her ear be fake?

"You’re right, I’ve been lying to you from the start."

Look, a jerk sometimes doesn’t even need excuses for his jerkiness, he is just blatantly so.

Spinning the woman who likes him around in circles.

They love drifting among many women, as if doing so gives them the greatest thrill and vanity.

Qiao Nan couldn’t believe it.

"It was just because you’re pretty, did you really think I fell for you?"

Han Ze squatted down, pinched her chin, and his strength was great; Qiao Nan’s skin quickly reddened.

Qiao Nan was shocked: "But that’s not what you said before!"

Han Ze suddenly laughed: "I’ll be going back to my country in a few days, are you willing to come with me?"

"But didn’t you say you would stay here for a long time?"

Qiao Nan wiped away her tears, suddenly thought of something, and got excited: "Ah Ze, does this mean you’re not breaking up with me?"

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When Han Ze looked at her, his gaze was playful and profound.

Almost without thinking, Qiao Nan blurted out: "Okay! I’m willing to go with you!"

Hearing Han Ze’s words, Qiao Nan thought that he wasn’t breaking up with her.

But she didn’t know that by going, she was sending herself into an inescapable predicament.

Qiao Xi and Shen Dang seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding.

For the second episode of "How Can I Not Be Moved," the natural sweetness that flowed between the two greatly fulfilled the audience’s girlish hearts to a significant extent.

The first scene was Qiao Xi and Shen Dang appearing together in the living room.

Shen Dang warmed up a cup of milk first and handed it to Qiao Xi: "I’m going to make breakfast, have some milk to tide you over first."

Qiao Xi held the cup with her pale fingers, smiling shallowly at him: "Got it."

Shen Dang walked toward the kitchen with composure, and the camera operator immediately followed.

Wang Li suddenly made a phone call.

"Xixi, do you have time? If so, come to the company."

"I’m recording the show today, let me ask Shen Dang."

In the kitchen, Shen Dang was seriously making breakfast, and Qiao Xi leaned in the doorway watching him: "Boss Shen."

Shen Dang turned to look at her with a faint smile on his lips.

"Just wait a few more minutes."

"That’s not it, my agent just called me to go to the company, are you going to GK later?"

"I am," Shen Dang said lightly: "I happen to have things to do at GK today."

Shen Dang indeed had things to do.

Xu Anfeng had contacted him.

And on this exact day of filming, it was quite a coincidence.

As for Wang Li’s phone call, in fact, Qiao Xi had already informed Wang Li the night before.

For the arrangement of the show, they specially had another call.

Hearing this, Qiao Xi bent her eyes: "Then let’s go together later."

"Alright, you go out and wait for me first, it’s smoky here."

There obviously isn’t any smoke.

Their love is going to choke his eyes!

"I’ll go reply to my agent first."

Qiao Xi walked back to the living room.

When Shen Dang finished making breakfast and placed it on the table, the cameraman gave a close-up of the breakfast.

"Xixi, come have breakfast."

Shen Dang was leisurely wiping his wet fingertips.

Qiao Xi pulled out a chair and sat down, saying to Shen Dang: "Just now, Tutu also sent me a message, asking us to go have dinner tonight."

"I still like our world of just the two of us," Shen Dang said on purpose.

"When isn’t it just the two of us?"

A smile gathered in Shen Dang’s eyes, slowly spreading from the corners of his eyes to his brows, making his entire features seem very gentle.

Gone was his usual sternness.

This pleased Boss Shen greatly.

"Then let’s go," Shen Dang said languidly: "It’s rare that Brother Chao invites us over for dinner."

After breakfast, they were about to leave.

The weather hadn’t warmed up yet, but it wasn’t that cold either.

Qiao Xi was wearing a white base shirt, soft and thin, with a bit of a high neck, cleverly covering the marks Shen Dang had left on her body.

As they went out, Shen Dang handed her a small Chanel-style coat.

Qiao Xi put on the coat, posed for Shen Dang: "Do I look good ?"

Shen Dang glanced over her, her straight-legged jeans highlighting the straight and slim lines of her legs.

Qiao Xi also wore a houndstooth fisherman’s hat on her head, making the entire outfit appear fresh and gentle.

Shen Dang teased her hair’s end: "This question doesn’t need asking, Xi Bao has always been pretty from childhood to now."

"It’s like you knew me when you were little."

"If you put it that way, it’s not wrong. When I was seven or eight years old, I knew there was someone like you."

Little Qiao Xi was already breathtaking on the dance stage.

Back then, Wang Wen hadn’t appeared yet, and the news of the Qiao family’s incredibly beautiful little princess spread throughout Hai City’s upper circles.

Some people will never cross paths in a lifetime, while others clash early on.

Shen Dang wrapped one arm around Qiao Xi’s waist and pulled her close, gazing at her features intently: "I suddenly don’t want to go out today. Xi Bao is so pretty, I’m afraid she will attract too much attention."

Who taught him to say such things?

Director Sun refused to take the blame.

Sun Ping watched the monitor with interest, suddenly turned his head, and said to a staff member: "When Boss Shen and Qiao Xi appear in the living room, we can add a subtitle saying ’today Boss Shen and Fairy Qiao both woke up late,’ and just now, ’is it what we’re thinking?’"

"And Teacher Qiao is also wearing a high neck today."

"Wuhu~ is it what I’m thinking?"

Are they fantasizing?

Bei Bei’s brows furrowed: "Isn’t our show bordering on being deceptive?"

"No, we’re giving the audience a reasonable space for imagination, and come on, didn’t you think something else when Boss Shen said that?"

Bei Bei was at a loss for words.

So you’re that kind of director, he thought.

En route to GK Entertainment, Director Sun and a cameraman shared a car with Qiao Xi and Shen Dang.

Bei Bei was in another vehicle.

Thinking of what had just happened in the room, Bei Bei tipped off Qiao Xi: [Sister Xi, the show’s staff said there’s more to your high-necked outfit.]

She also wanted to know if it was true.

Her phone vibrated, and Qiao Xi looked at the screen to see the message, her face flashing an instant pang of guilt.

If the staff could think this way, would the audience think it too?

Was their imagination too rich?

Seeing Shen Dang’s head leaning over, Qiao Xi quickly turned off the screen.

Noticing her guilty appearance, Shen Dang raise an eyebrow somewhat playfully: "What else is there that you can’t let me see?"

Qiao Xi faked a yawn, trying to deflect.

Shen Dang’s attention indeed shifted: "Tired?"