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He secretly wished he could jump into the phone and have a real-life showdown with Qiao Yu.
But she still had to force a smile on her face.
The production team is really good at creating drama.
"So how will you coordinate this?"
Chu Ai'ai suppressed a laugh.
"It usually involves fighting, right? But wait, that's not a good answer."
"I should change my wording on the show later and say that the housework will be distributed reasonably in the end."
Hey!
Everyone was surprised.
They actually got into a fight, and they're both grown men.
Qiao Jingjing said aggrievedly, "He usually pins me down on the sofa and beats me up."
A commotion erupted from the audience, followed by bursts of laughter.
Finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Hahaha, that's hilarious."
“How funny.”
"Qiao Yu actually hit his sister? If I had such a beautiful sister, I definitely wouldn't have the heart to hit her."
"That's just a way of showing affection through playful teasing. Didn't you see Qiao Jingjing's little expression?"
"This is so interesting. I really like Qiao Yu, and I also like Qiao Jingjing."
If Qiao Yu still couldn't hear the commotion, he'd be truly stupid. "What's going on? I heard laughter..."
"Uh... are you guys filming a show? Qiao Jingjing, are you over there?"
Chu Ai'ai signaled to Qiao Jingjing that she could speak, and Qiao Jingjing's smile concealed a dagger:
"Ayu, I'm going to have a good talk with you when we get home today."
Qiao Yu pretended not to hear and abruptly changed the subject:
"Hello, host, hello, viewers."
Chu Ai'ai chimed in, "Excuse me, Mr. Qiao Yu, we were actually recording a program just now."
"It's all a routine."
Qiao Yu sighed, "Um... let's cut that part from earlier. Let's pretend nothing happened and call each other again, okay?"
The audience burst into laughter again.
"Okay, thank you very much, Mr. Qiao, for participating in our program. That concludes our call."
Chu Ai'ai chuckled and ended the conversation: "Dear viewers, say goodbye to Mr. Qiao."
Goodbyes rang out one after another.
Qiao Yu said helplessly, "Goodbye!"
At home, Su Jinbei stood to the side listening, unable to suppress a smile:
"From Z Province TV station? That's hilarious."
"It's the unscrupulous one."
Qiao Yu put away his phone. "Qiao Jingjing won't be back in time. Let's eat."
Su Jinbei complained, "You haven't even put the food in the pot yet, how are we supposed to eat it?"
"Don't rush, don't rush, let the experienced driver show you what he's got."
……
That evening, Qiao Jingjing rushed home.
She kicked off her high heels, flung her purse aside, and pounced on Qiao Yu like a hungry tiger, yelling:
"Jinbei, I'm going to clean house. All irrelevant people, get out of here."
Su Jinbei said "Oh" and carried her computer back to her room.
A short while later.
Qiao Jingjing was screaming for help in the living room.
"Jinbei, the enemy is fierce, fire support needed."
"Jinbei, help!"
"Hahaha...don't poke my waist."
"Qiao Yu, if you keep doing this, I'm really going to lose my temper."
"Ahhh, please stop poking me, little brother, I'm begging you."
"I forgive you. No, it was my fault, my dear brother, my dear A-Yu..."
"Waaaah...you're always bullying me."
Su Jinbei put on her headphones and ignored him.
She has given up on treating the siblings.
In the living room, cushions were scattered all over the floor.
The coffee table is crooked.
Qiao Yu sat on his sister's lap with an air of nonchalance.
Qiao Jingjing was like a salted fish, only able to catch her breath.
His swollen chest heaved violently.
Her dark hair was disheveled, obscuring her flawless face.
The hem of her T-shirt was lifted up in a struggle, revealing her slender waist.
This was the umpteenth time the siblings had competed, and it still ended with Qiao Jingjing suffering a crushing defeat.
Qiao Jingjing lay sprawled on the sand, looking utterly dejected.
"Get up."
Qiao Yu gently poked her waist.
Qiao Jingjing ignored him in a huff.
Seeing that her sister's disheveled appearance was unsightly, Qiao Yu helped her straighten the hem of her T-shirt.
"We call a truce."
Qiao Jingjing said, stretching out a slender, white arm, and said in a coquettish tone, "Pull me up."
Upon hearing this, Qiao Yu reached out to pull her.
As a result, she used all her strength to pull him hard, causing him to stumble, and then his shoulders sank.
Two long legs were draped over his shoulders.
Then, with a twist and a pull, it was done.
Qiao Yu then bumped his head into his sister's lower abdomen.
The siblings both cried out in unison, "Ouch!"
Having successfully launched a sneak attack, Qiao Jingjing ignored the pain and grabbed Qiao Yu's arm.
Two legs clamped around Qiao Yu's neck.
Use your waist strength to pull up and push down.
"Damn it, Qiao Jingjing, you shameless bastard!"
Qiao Yu struggled a few times, but couldn't break free.
Of course, I didn't dare to use too much force, mainly because I couldn't bear to.
She's really strong.
All that dancing practice over the past few months has paid off.
"You actually resorted to a sneak attack."
Qiao Jingjing strained with all her might to resist her younger brother's resistance, her face turning red as she gasped for breath:
"All's fair in war. If my sister says she's going to clean house, then she's going to clean house. Don't say you weren't warned."
On her way back, she specifically searched for methods to overcome strength with weakness.
In order to learn skills.
I watched several instructional videos.
"You disrespectful brat, I'll teach you a lesson today."
Qiao Jingjing used her legs to tightly grip her younger brother's neck.
This move is called the Deadly Scissor Kick.
How should we teach them a lesson?
Will you suffocate me between your feet?
Qiao Yu felt like his neck was about to break.
He could force himself to stand up, but he might strain Qiao Jingjing's leg.
"We call a truce."
"Quickly admit you're wrong."
"I was wrong."
"Will you dare to be rude to your sister again?"