Approach

After tidying up, Fang Ziqing followed the little assistant to the set.

Standing still at a distance away, Fang Ziqing's eyes were fixed on that person tightly, his eyes were filled with intense tenderness, which almost turned him away...

Ren Chuyu could feel the scorching gaze... She was a little uncomfortable, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to tickle the hair in her ear...

There is no such action in the script... The director looked a little puzzled, but he didn't stop, thinking it was quite natural...

When it was time for a break, Bai Yan handed Fang Ziqing a bottle of water, and signaled, "Give it to Sister Chuyu." From the moment he entered the set, this person's eyes had been glued to Sister Chuyu, and he never moved away...

"Okay." Fang Ziqing took the water and bent his lips, "Thank you."

In order not to appear so eager, she slowed down a little to conceal her pace.

Before she approached, Ren Chuyu ended the conversation with her acting partner.

Fang Ziqing unscrewed the cap of the bottle of mineral water and handed it to her with a smile.

Ren Chuyu took a sip, turned sideways to the corner, and Fang Ziqing tacitly followed.

"Do you want to go back to the villa to rest?" Ren Chuyu put the water on the table at hand.

"No, I'm not very tired." Fang Ziqing stared at her profile, secretly resisting the urge to touch her hair.

The man was looking at her again, with the same eyes... Ren Chuyu lowered her eyes and bit her lips: "Come with me."

Ren Chuyu took her to the exclusive personal lounge.

As soon as the door closed, Fang Ziqing hugged her from behind and rubbed her chin against the back of her neck.

Ren Chuyu's heart skipped a beat, and her face slowly turned red...

"Ziqing..." Ren Chuyu covered the back of her hand with his palm.

"Um…"

Ren Chuyu let her hug her for a while before she said, "Let go of me first, I have something to say."

"What?" Fang Ziqing kissed Ren Chuyu's hair, let go and turned in front of her, and the two faced each other.

"You... Go back to the villa and wait for me."

"Um?"

Ren Chuyu turned her eyes away, not embarrassed to look at her: "You are here... I will be distracted."

Fang Ziqing raised his eyelids, leaned over again, and pressed the corner of her lips with his fingertips: "I came to visit the class before..."

Ren Chuyu turned to look at her.

"How come I don't see you being affected?"

Ren Chuyu said in her heart that she was also affected before, but she just tried her best to restrain herself...

Fang Ziqing rubbed her ears with his lips, and his hot breath diffused around: "Is it because I have now..." Even though she has a thicker skin now, it is still difficult to say such words, "Skin-skin- -Dear…"

Ren Chuyu was taken aback... I really didn't expect her to say such red-faced words...

"Chuyu..." Fang Ziqing stretched out his hand to caress her lower back, "I..."

As soon as I uttered the words, there was a sudden knock on the door, it was Bai Yan.

Ren Chuyu froze for a moment, then pushed Fang Ziqing lightly, and responded, "Here we come..."

When she turned around, Fang Ziqing pecked her on the cheek, in exchange for Ren Chuyu's slight annoyance and a whisper: "Go back to the villa and wait for me."

"it is good."

Fang Ziqing went back obediently. She drove here overnight and was indeed a little tired. She took a shower and went to bed.

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With the help of Fang Ziqing's resources, Zhexi has almost done the school's affairs, and Su Mochen can go there tomorrow.

Zhexi got off work early today, went to the supermarket to buy vegetables, and prepared a sumptuous dinner, including fish and meat, chicken and shrimp, and seafood soup.

After the meal was ready, Su Mochen went to the kitchen to help serve the dishes, and said casually, "Why do you cook so much...and you can't eat."

"Even if you're gone," Zhexi snorted, "I want your stomach to remember me..."

Su Mochen bent his lips and smiled.

"I won't go to the company tomorrow," she sat down opposite Su Mochen, "I will drive you to the airport."

"No, I'll just call a taxi." Su Mochen filled the soup with a spoon, "Fang Ziqing is not here, you still..."

Seeing the man on the opposite side looking at him with raised eyebrows, Su Mochen held back the second half of the sentence.

She handed the white porcelain bowl containing the soup to Zhexi: "Understood, let me give it to you."

Zhexi stretched his eyebrows.

"When you get there, you must tell me if you have anything to do." Zhexi put the peeled shrimp in Su Mochen's bowl, "Don't lie to me."

"Yeah." Su Mochen picked up the shrimp and ate it with his head down.

"What if..." Zhexi narrowed her eyes and whispered, "If someone confesses to you..."

Hearing this, Su Mochen felt a little funny, and she looked up at Zhexi.

"What are you going to do?" Zhexi lowered her head slightly, pretending to be serious about peeling the shrimp.

"What do you want me to do?" Su Mochen put down his chopsticks and tilted his head to look at her.

"..." Obviously I was the one who asked first... Zhexi glanced at her quickly, but didn't speak.

She didn't say anything, Su Mochen was also patient, and continued to eat vegetables as if nothing had happened.

Zhexi pursed her lips, put down the shrimp in her hand, took off her gloves, and sat next to Su Mochen.

She reached out and poked Su Mochen's right cheek, very lightly.

Su Mochen is divided into one

Give her a look, and then eat food seriously.

"Chenchen," she poked lightly again, "you haven't answered me yet."

"You didn't answer me either."

Zhexi puffed her cheeks: "I asked first."

Su Mochen smiled.

Zhexi leaned over and touched her small and white earlobe: "Tell me quickly."

"Fool," Su Mochen held the hand that touched her ear, with a helpless and doting tone, "What are you worried about?"

"I'm worried that there are too many people who like you..." Zhexi rested her chin on her shoulder, and rubbed her palm with her fingertips.

Su Mochen slowed down his breathing, paused, and then said inaudibly: "I only like you..."

A silent smile formed on Zhexi's lips: "Say it again."

"It's time to eat." Su Mochen's cheeks were stained with a thin layer of blush, "The food will be cold in a while."

"Tell me again," Zhexi said temptingly, rubbing her chin against her neck, "I still want to hear it."

"Stop making trouble." Su Mochen thumped her lightly, his voice crisp.

Zhexi curled her lips into a smile, scratched her palm, and then sat back sideways...

After eating, the two went for a walk in the park downstairs, and Chenchen followed suit.

The moon and stars are rare.

Zhexi looked up at the night sky: "The moon is really bright tonight."

Su Mochen also raised his neck and glanced: "It's still very round."

"Such a beautiful scene," Zhexi tilted her head slightly, stared at Su Mochen, and shook her hand, "Why don't you leave tomorrow?"

"Here it is again..." This man didn't want her to go, so he dragged...

"It doesn't matter if you leave one day late," Zhexi said in a coquettish tone, "You can stay with me one more day."

"You've never been this clingy before..."

Zhexi hummed softly.

The two of them were having fun, when a little girl of three or four came over with small steps. She stopped two or three steps away from the two of them, then squatted down obediently, blinking her watery and cute eyes. Meng looked at Chenchen with big eyes, her expression was rich and lovely, and a woman with a smile on her face followed from behind, she should be the girl's mother...

"Cat cat." The girl called out in a soft milky voice.

Zhexi and Su Mochen turned their gazes over at the same time.

"Mom," the girl tilted her neck and smiled at the woman, "that's a cat."

"Well," the woman knelt down and gently touched the girl's hair, "it's a cute kitty."

"Meow~meow~" Chenchen yelled twice with dignity.

The little girl giggled.

Zhexi held Su Mochen's right hand in his left hand, squatted down, stroked Chenchen's little head with his right hand, and said softly to the little girl over there: "Do you want to come and pet it? It's very good..."

The girl's eyes lit up instantly, and she turned her head to look eagerly at the woman next to her.

"Go and touch it if you like it," the woman encouraged, and at the same time told her daughter, "Don't forget to thank the two sisters."

"Mmm~mm~" The little girl nodded vigorously, then got up and walked over with small steps.

Her face was reserved, with a hint of shyness: "Thank you, sister." Her voice was soft.

Zhexi couldn't help turning her face to Su Mochen and murmured, "She's so cute~"

The girl stretched out her tender little hand and tried to move forward, looking very careful...

"Don't be afraid," Zhexi coaxed softly, "it's very good..."

The little girl slowly put her hand down, and lightly touched the soft fur on Chenchen's head. Seeing that the cat didn't move to avoid it, she smiled and felt relieved...

"Maomao." A smile filled the girl's eyes.

"It's so cute." Zhexi sighed softly.

After the woman and the girl left, Zhexi still hadn't recovered. She pinched the soft flesh of Su Mochen's palm and said in a low voice, "It would be great if we both had such a lovely daughter."

Su Mochen reached out and stroked Fu Zhexi's face, leading the people forward, and Chenchen automatically followed.

"Chenchen," Zhexi stopped, hooked Su Mochen's little finger, and only when Su Mochen turned to look at her, she whispered, "Why don't you advance the plan?"

"Huh?" Su Mochen was a little dazed...for a while, he didn't understand what this person meant.

Zhexi slowly took him into his arms: "Let's have a baby now."

"You're messing around again..."

"No nonsense..." Zhexi hugged her tightly, "I just want it."

Su Mochen was silent for a while, and then whispered, "Let's take two years."

Zhexi didn't say anything more, but he took action at night.

Su Mochen's luggage has been packed in advance, and the next day's flight is at noon, so there is no need to go to bed so early...

After the two walked, they went back to watch a movie on the sofa.

Even after watching the movie, the time is only ten o'clock in the evening.

Zhexi hugged her waist, her voice was a little soft: "Go take a bath, go to bed early..."

Having experienced that kind of thing a few times, Su Mochen would not simply think that the person said "sleep" literally, not to mention that she is leaving tomorrow, and there will be a lot of trouble...

Zhexi came out after ten minutes of washing, and Su Mochen took half an hour in the bathroom before coming out.

Zhexi hugged him back to the bedroom, bit Su Mochen's earlobe lightly: "I've been waiting for you for a long time..."

"Well," Su Mochen handed her the hair dryer, "help me dry my hair."

"it is good."

After blowing for almost half an hour, Zhexi stopped moving.

"Okay."

Zhexi put away the hair dryer and closed the curtains.

Su Mochen was lying on the inside with the quilt lifted, knowing that he had to indulge this person again tonight...

Zhexi turned off the big lights in the room, leaving only the small lamp by the bedside.

The soft warm light at the head of the bed faded the coldness of that person, and added a touch of softness. The more charming he looked, the tantalizing and seductive...

Zhexi got into bed and lay on her side next to Su Mochen. She stretched out her fingers and stroked the hair on her forehead, and said softly, "The plane at noon, you don't have to wake up so early tomorrow..."

Su Mochen closed his eyes and hummed.

Move the finger down, along the line between the eyebrows, and Zhexi's fingertips slowly draw a circle there...

She stroked it to the end of her eyebrows, rubbed it lightly, and called out: "Chenchen..."

"Um."

Zhexi stood up, put his head close to him, and stared at the person in front of him with his eyes.

The sight was so hot that Su Mochen suddenly opened his eyes.

Zhexi hooked the corners of her lips and let out a bright smile.

"What are you smirking at?" Su Mochen poked her lips with his fingers.

Zhexi nimbly bit it, and took the opportunity to lick it.

Su Mochen withdrew his hand abruptly, his eyes turned red.

"Chenchen..." Zhexi lowered her head, pecked her lips once, then looked up at her again, with something in her eyes.

Su Mochen met her eyes, and their eyes were instantly entwined.

"I have something to discuss with you." Zhexi moved his hand to her earlobe, rubbing it gently.

"you say."

Zhexi pursed her lips and lowered her voice, "I'm afraid you won't agree."

Su Mochen lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Zhexi lowered her head, and stopped at the position where she would not be able to touch, and the warm breath of the two intertwined...

Su Mochen felt the tip of his nose itch, and just about to raise his hand, Zhexi pressed it down again...

Zhexi kissed the tip of her nose tenderly, very lightly, like a feather.

The itching gets stronger...

Zhexi bent her lips: "I don't want to know what I just wanted to say?"

"Sleepy." Su Mochen closed his eyes, unwilling to talk to this person.

"Don't be sleepy," Zhexi bit her chin lightly to express her dissatisfaction, "I have something to say."

Su Mochen glanced at her.

"You promise first..." Before she finished speaking, Su Mochen pushed her face away.

"Chenchen," Zhexi hugged her neck coquettishly, "Good Chenchen..."

Su Mochen sighed lightly: "Let's listen first..."

Zhe

Xi let go of her hand, turned her head slightly, and deliberately slowed down her speech: "I want to have a baby now."

Su Mochen stared at her silently for a while, and then asked seriously, "Why do you want it now?"

"I'm afraid you'll be busy in the future and don't have time."

"I'm… not ready right now."

Zhexi let out a sigh of relief, lay sideways beside her, stared at the ceiling without saying a word.

Su Mochen turned over and took the initiative to pillow on her shoulder: "Unhappy?"

"No."

Su Mochen reached out and pinched her cheek.

"I'm not unhappy," Zhexi held her hand, "really."

"Um."

Slowed down for a moment.

"Or," Zhexi turned sideways, and the two faced each other, "tonight..."

"Huh?" There was no more to say after her, and Su Mochen snorted out a question.

Zhexi leaned over and whispered in her ear: "I won't wear that thing tonight... If you have it, you need it, if you don't have it, forget it..."

Su Mochen twisted her waist: "..."

"Is it okay?" Zhexi didn't care about the pain.

Su Mochen twisted it a few more times...

"Hiss..." Zhexi couldn't hold back, and took a deep breath.

"Promise?" Zhexi asked after the pain was over.

Su Mochen frowned, twisted it a few more times, then lay flat, and muttered, "You're annoying."

Seeing Chenchen like this, Zhexi was afraid that she would be really angry, so she kept quiet now, and didn't dare to ask any more questions.

"Turn off the lights." A few minutes later, Su Mochen said in a muffled voice.

"Oh."

Zhexi sat up and obediently turned off the small lights on both sides of the bed.

The room was instantly occupied by darkness.

The two were speechless for a while, and the surroundings were quiet.

Two or three minutes later, Su Mochen turned sideways and nestled into her arms, with a bit of aggrieved tone: "You will bully me now."

Zhexi was heartbroken when she heard that, and hurriedly explained: "No, I don't want to," she hugged him tightly, "How could I bully you..."

Su Mochen was silent.

Zhexi turned over carefully, and kissed her hair lightly: "It's too late to hurt you, how could you bully me..."

Su Mochen remained silent.

"Baby..." Zhexi coaxed the child.

"?" Su Mochen was taken aback by this nickname, and then became even more annoyed, "Do you just want a child?"

"I..." Zhexi panicked, "I'm not, I just yelled like that to coax you..."

Su Mochen pushed her away, turned his back on this person, and didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Zhexi scratched at her hair, then hurriedly stuck to him and hugged him.

"Don't be angry..." I suddenly felt that my mouth was too stupid, "It's all my fault."

Seeing that she was still ignoring people, Zhexi's tone became a little anxious.

"Chenchen..." Zhexi gently shook the person in his arms, "Good Chenchen, don't be angry."

Zhexi slowly pulled the man over to lie flat.

Su Mochen still had a sullen face.

Zhexi had the cheek to peck her red lips, once and for all...

"Don't mess with me."

Seeing her talking, Zhexi felt a little relieved.

While touching Su Mochen's earlobe, she kissed the corner of her lips, rubbing gently...

Su Mochen's attitude gradually softened... His hand slowly stroked the back of her head...

Zhexi propped herself up at the right time, lay on top of her, continued to kiss with her head down, then tilted her head, sucking her neck...

Su Mochen groaned softly, running her five fingers through her hair...

After more than ten minutes, Zhexi opened the side drawer with his right hand, wanting to get the contents...

Su Mochen bit his lips lightly, and reached out to hold Zhexi's arm.

"What's wrong?" Zhexi paused.

"No~use~wear~." Her tone was reserved and shy, with a slight tremor.

Zhexi immediately withdrew his hand, and pressed his lips to the corner of Su Mochen's mouth, the implied excitement could be heard faintly: "Chenchen, have you thought it through?"

Su Mochen didn't answer any more.

She pecked Su Mochen's lips: "I respect your wish, if you don't want it now, we can ask for it later."

Su Mochen's eyes flickered for a moment, and then said as thin as a mosquito: "Don't wear it tonight."

"Okay." Zhexi leaned over and continued to kiss her.

Su Mochen closed his eyes, and wrapped his arms around her neck obediently, their lips and teeth blended together, feeling lingering...

Outside the window, the night wind blows, and inside the window, overlapping shadows intertwine, ups and downs.