After the rebirth, the boss mommy's vest fell off

Shen Zhiyi was taken aback, and made a swallowing motion, "D-Of course I came to see Qing Yin..."

"I'm stuttering, I must be lying." Yan Chenfeng pinched her chin, his eyes were dark, as if he wanted to suck her in.

"I don't." Shen Zhiyi lowered her eyes, her eyelashes were long and slender, shaking slightly like a small fan, like a very agile and timid deer.

Yan Chenfeng tightened his waist and abdomen, squinted his eyes slightly, let go of the hand behind Shen Zhiyi, wrapped her waist around her, and pressed close to himself.

Shen Zhiyi was so oppressed by Yan Chenfeng that she couldn't breathe well, she frowned, and her soft voice was filled with grievances: "It's really not..."

Yan Chenfeng couldn't bear it anymore, and kissed her lips fiercely.

Shen Zhiyi pulled his hand from his back and pushed Yan Shen Feng's chest.

The man held her hand, squeezed his fingers into her fingertips little by little, and pulled her resisting hand over her head.

The temperature in the cabin suddenly rose.

Shen Zhiyi couldn't breathe, and wanted to open his mouth to take a breath, but the man saw the needles, pried open his teeth with the tip of his tongue, and picked them even harder.

I don't know how long this kiss lasted, until Shen Zhiyi bit Yan Chenfeng's lips fiercely, the man reluctantly let her go.

Since her rebirth, she has never seen Yan Chenfeng so out of control.

Didn't she just say a few words to Jiang Yin, as for?

The tip of the man's tongue licked the corner of his mouth that was bleeding red, "Dare to bite me?"

"If I don't bite you, I'll be suffocated to death." Shen Zhiyi snorted, and vigorously wiped her swollen lips from Yan Chenfeng's kiss.

The man's face darkened, "You despise me?"

"When did I dislike you?"

"Then what are you wiping?"

"..."

Shen Zhiyi only felt that Yan Chenfeng was making trouble out of no reason, and touched under the seat with his right hand, ready to raise the back of the seat.

Unexpectedly, Yan Chenfeng touched the button first, and pushed the back of the chair even lower, almost covering her body.

Shen Zhiyi sighed and gave up struggling.

She knows that men are very possessive, so she has always kept a distance from the opposite sex.

Unexpectedly, now I can't even speak a word.

"What is this for?" Shen Zhiyi looked at the man above her head, blinked her eyes, "Is the car shaking?"

"You think I dare not?" Yan Chenfeng pressed Shen Zhiyi, his hot breath sprayed on her face from top to bottom.

Shen Zhiyi pursed her lips, "Forget it, I don't want to be on the headlines."

People come and go at the entrance of the film and television base.

Yan Chenfeng is shameless, she wants more.

"Don't change the subject." Yan Chenfeng stared at her, "Who are you here to see?"

"I said it all, it's Song..."

Before the words were finished, the phone in Shen Zhiyi's pocket vibrated and fell onto the seat.

Seeing the screen saver above, Yan Chenfeng couldn't hold back anymore.

He picked up the phone and held it in front of Shen Zhiyi: "Who is this?"

"My lord."

"Isn't it better for you to just say Jiang Yin?"

"..."

The photo was sent to her by Song Qingyin, and Shen Zhiyi thought it looked pretty, so she set it as a screen saver.

Of course, not for Jiang Yin.

But out of appreciation for the characters in his own pen.

She felt that Jiang Yin interpreted this role very well and materialized the character in her imagination. This feeling was very fresh.

But because Yan Chenfeng didn't know that she was "Nuanyang", naturally he couldn't understand her actions.

"Shen Zhiyi, you are really getting more and more arrogant." Yan Chenfeng gritted his teeth, and almost crushed the screen of the phone with his fingers, "Now you are starting to flirt with other men in front of me?"

"It seems that today I must punish you on the spot, so that you can face up to your own identity."

Yan Chenfeng's breathing was hot, his big hands slipped in along Shen Zhiyi's skirt, and his rough fingers kneaded her slippery waist wantonly.

"Okay, I can explain!" Shen Zhiyi held down the man's troublesome hand through the thin fabric of her skirt, "Let me tell you why I set his photo as a screensaver."

Yan Chenfeng stopped the movements of his hands, waiting for her to continue.

"Because I wrote "The Legend of the Long Moon", and I am the screenwriter of this drama." Shen Zhiyi said, "I use the hero I wrote as the screensaver, so it shouldn't be a problem, right?"

After the words fell, the car fell into silence.

Only the faint breathing of the two could be heard.

"You said, you wrote "The Legend of Changyue"?" Yan Chenfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes fixed on Shen Zhiyi's face, as if to confirm the authenticity of her words.

Shen Zhiyi nodded, "If you don't believe me, I'll show you the manuscript when I go back."

When mentioning "original manuscripts", Yan Chenfeng suddenly remembered that Shen Zhiyi had written novels in his study a long time ago.

It turns out that you are writing this TV series?

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Yan Chenfeng narrowed his eyes, "Writing a script is not something shameful, and you still hide it?"

"Aren't you afraid that you will make a fuss if you find out?" Shen Zhiyi raised his eyebrows, and wrapped his index finger around Yan Chenfeng's tie, "I also wrote Mom's favorite "The Lin Family Courtyard". I wanted to tell her at the time, but when I saw her Being so enthusiastic about Qing Yin makes me feel a little apprehensive..."

When Yan Chenfeng heard this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

She actually wrote "The Lin Family Courtyard"?

That show must be old, right?

"It's right not to tell her." Yan Chenfeng said, "Otherwise, with her character, she might tie you to the waist of her trousers and take you everywhere to show off."

"Yes, yes, so you have to understand me." Shen Zhiyi stepped down, "The most important thing is Qing Yin, I don't want her to feel that she got the role of female lead because of me."

Yan Chenfeng doesn't care much about the entertainment industry, but he also knows how powerful the drama "The Lin Family Courtyard" is.

For a moment, he looked at the little woman in front of him with admiration.

But even so...

"You are a screenwriter, so what does it matter if you run to the set every now and then and use other men as screensavers?"

"..."

Yan Chenfeng pinched Shen Zhiyi's chin, and rubbed his thin lips against her ear: "This reason is not valid."

Shen Zhiyi's ears went numb, and her whole body trembled like an electric shock.

Just when she thought that the man was really going crazy enough to put her like this in the car, Yan Chenfeng suddenly straightened up, pulled out his seat belt, and tied it to Shen Zhiyi.

When Anna came out from the set, Yan Chenfeng's car had disappeared.

The boss was "captured" away, and Anna had nothing to do, so she leaned against the car and lit a cigarette.

That sexy little leather skirt and long legs instantly attracted a lot of attention.

"Beauty, the weather is so nice today, do you want to go for a drive together?"

"Not interested in."

"That's not what you said last time."

Anna turned her head, facing Feng Li's unbeaten face, almost choking on the smoke.

The wind switch snatched the cigarette from her hand, bent down to snuff it out on the ground, threw it into the trash can, and immediately opened the door to get into the car, holding the steering wheel and winking at her: "Get in the car."

……

It was a rare day off, Yan Chenfeng did not take Shen Zhiyi home, but went to the downtown commercial street.

At first, Shen Zhiyi thought that Yan Chenfeng was going to buy something.

Later, it was discovered that the purpose of the man was to declare his sovereignty, holding her hand, and going where there were more people.

The paparazzi, who were still squatting at the stars, instantly shifted their attention and pointed the camera at this model couple in the upper class of Huaguo.