Zhou Bing murmured softly, calling Zhang Jiaqiang's name.
As her breathing became more rapid, her body twisted slightly like a white snake.
Zhang Jiaqiang suddenly felt a familiar smell. Was she also like this during the last call?
This girl actually has such deep affection for me. When did this happen?
Zhang Jiaqiang's mind was in chaos due to the slanderous moans and he almost pounced on him.
Suddenly thinking of his wife next door, he suppressed the fire in his heart, slowly moved towards the door.
Just at this time, the moonlight was blocked by dark clouds again, and the room fell into darkness.
Taking advantage of the darkness, he hurriedly quickened his pace.
It happened that Zhou Bing's voice suddenly became high-pitched, and Zhang Jiaqiang's whole body trembled with a moan that penetrated his bones.
He kicked the shoe cabinet next to the door, and the loud bang was deafening.
Zhou Bing was so frightened that he shivered and screamed loudly.
"Ah - help?"
Zhang Jiaqiang was afraid that she would call the neighbors again, so he hurriedly lowered his voice and said, "Don't shout, it's me!"
Unexpectedly, Zhou Bing was so frightened that he screamed again, "Ah, why are you in my room!"
"I said I went to the wrong room, do you believe me?"
The wind blew the clouds, and now the naughty moon showed its smiling face again.
The room was instantly illuminated by the moonlight. Zhou Bing grabbed a towel and held it in front of him, and said shyly.
"You, get out quickly!"
At this moment, there was a burst of chaotic footsteps in the corridor.
"Who, who called for help just now?"
"It seems to be Mr. Zhou!"
"Go to her room quickly!"
Then there was a knock on the door and a woman shouted.
"Mr. Zhou, are you okay?"
"Sister Bing, was it you who was calling me just now?"
"Sister, please open the door, I don't trust you!"
Zhou Bing's pretty face was like a piece of red cloth, and Zhang Jiaqiang was even more embarrassed.
She cleared her throat before shouting, "I, I'm fine, don't worry, I'm asleep, I'll talk about it tomorrow if I have anything to do!"
"Sister Bing, I'm going to go in and take a look without disturbing your rest, otherwise we won't be at ease!"
"Sister, I'm opening the door!"
"No, I, I'm not wearing any clothes!"
"Haha, we all took a shower together, what are girls afraid of!"
Even Ye Xiumei was shocked!
Watching the ball lock on the inside of the door slowly rotate.
If my wife finds out, even though I say I am innocent, I can’t explain it no matter how I do it!
Zhang Jiaqiang was so anxious that he was sweating. Where could he hide with the four open doors open?
Zhou Bing was ashamed and lifted up the towel...
Zhang Jiaqiang glanced at those two long, ivory-white legs...
The next moment, the door clicked open and someone pushed it open.
Ye Xiumei, Bao'er, and another girl walked into the room.
The light instantly illuminated every detail in the room.
"Xiao Bing, are you okay?"
Ye Xiumei asked with concern.
Zhou Bing was wrapped in a towel and half leaning on the bed, his face was extremely red.
"Sister-in-law, I'm fine. I just had a nightmare and disturbed you!"
Ye Xiu Mei asked them to look at the window, then sat on the edge of the bed and said softly.
"Why don't you go to my room, and we two sisters can be company?"
As he spoke, he reached out and touched Zhou Bing's smooth and moon-like forehead.
"Oh, it's so hot. Do you have a fever? Can I call the doctor to check you out?"
"No, no, sister-in-law, I'm very sleepy and just want to sleep. You should go to bed early!" Zhou Bing trembled all over, but pretended to be calm.
"Let me see if you are sweating. If not, it doesn't matter!"
Ye Xiumei reached out and wiped it under the towel. Zhou Bing didn't dare to move at all, but he was so scared that he lost his mind.
Fortunately, Ye Xiumei took her hand away, "She's not sweating, but she's a little hot. Okay, okay, let's not disturb her rest. Remember to bring a bowl of hot ginger soup tomorrow morning!"
"Sister-in-law, walk slowly, don't worry about me!"
"Well, you girl, your skin looks so good, why are you still pricking your hands!"
As the door closed, the room finally became quiet.
Zhou Bing stayed still for a few minutes before she dared to take a breath. She hurriedly jumped out of bed and locked the door.
"Hey, stop hiding!"
The towel was lifted, and Zhang Jiaqiang breathed a sigh of relief, sweating profusely.
"Open the window, I'll jump out of the window and leave!"
Zhou Bing suddenly saw the towel on the bed and almost screamed again. He hurriedly covered his mouth, but realized that he shouldn't cover his mouth.
For a moment, he covered himself up and started to scramble, "Hurry up and give me the towel!"
Zhang Jiaqiang murmured in his heart, threw the towel over, and turned to open the window.
Suddenly I felt something soft on my back, and someone was hugging me tightly.
"Don't leave, okay? Stay with me for a while, just a little while!"
Feeling the heat on his back, Zhang Jiaqiang said in a deep voice, "Don't regret it!"
"Ever since I boarded your pirate ship, I have never regretted it!"
"You're chasing a moth into a flame!"
Zhou Bing turned to the front, raised her pretty face to look at Zhang Jiaqiang, extended her middle finger and gently slid it down his forehead, finally stopping on his lips.
"Shh, don't talk, okay!"
Zhang Jiaqiang opened his mouth, but did not make any sound.
After a while, Zhou Bing uttered an ouch and ran into the bathroom.
After a while, he came out with a shy face and said shyly, "I'm sorry, I'm going to spoil your fun. What did I do here..."
Zhang Jiaqiang coughed dryly, picked up a bottle of essential oil from the dressing table, gently hugged the hot and delicate body and said.
"Have you ever heard of a poem?"
...
"Are you sober?"
When the sun shone into the bedroom the next day, Ye Xiumei came to Zhang Jiaqiang's room with hot porridge and side dishes, and gently asked him to get up.
Looking at her husband's red and swollen eyelids, Ye Xiumei said in surprise.
"Hey, didn't you sleep well last night? Did Zhou Bing's movement disturb you?"
"What's the noise? I didn't hear it!"
Zhang Jiaqiang avoided his wife's eyes, rubbed his brow and said, "I vomited twice more during the night. I drank too much!"
Ye Xiumei felt a little distressed and touched his forehead and said softly.
"Then you can sleep a little longer and don't go out today!"
Zhang Jiaqiang shook his head, "How can that be done? I have to attend the opening ceremony today. This is our first film!"
"Then just lie down and don't move, and I'll feed you porridge!" Ye Xiumei picked up the porridge bowl, gently blew the hot porridge in the spoon, and brought it to his mouth.
Zhang Jiaqiang was enjoying the service comfortably when Ye Xiumei suddenly said.
"I heard that when a woman is pregnant, her husband is most likely to cheat, but I believe you, you will definitely not be sorry for me, right?"
Background music sounded in Zhang Jiaqiang's mind again...
The opening ceremony was held at the famous Jiudaguan Beach.
This morning, the place was already covered with all kinds of banners, ribbons, and flags. Bands were playing music and firecrackers were going off. It was as lively as the Chinese New Year.
The time has just reached nine o'clock, and the crew has already arrived.
Guests from all walks of life also came in droves, and with the onlookers, the place was almost overcrowded.
Director Zhang gave a simple opening speech, and Zhang Jiaqiang and Zhou Bing also delivered speeches.
As the crew took their places, Director Zhang held the clapper board and shouted to start.
The first scene of this TV series called "Love Debt" started filming.
