This actor is a bit sweet

"Boom boom boom——"

About 10 minutes later, there was a knock on the door, and Ke Shangqing hurriedly ended the chat with Lu Bei and opened the door.

The sentence "I have something to talk to you later" stopped the chat, and Lu Bei replied "Okay", then stared blankly at the chat interface where the other party would never reply to messages again, and pressed return after a while.

He only chatted with Ke Shangqing for two or three sentences, but the other party sent him a "chat back" so impatiently, Lu Bei suddenly felt that he had failed.

But then, Lu Bei comforted himself, maybe Ke Shangqing really had something to do, not really annoying him.

The door opened, and Wu Mian held up the milk tea in her hand with a smile on her face, "Mr. Ke, your takeaway has arrived, may I do it yourself or let me feed you."

"Is there a third option?" Ke Shangqing turned sideways to let Wu Mian in, then closed the door and followed him into the room.

Wu Mian put the dinner and milk tea on the table, regained consciousness and hugged Ke Shangqing, and whispered in his ear, "Yes, I ate you."

Ke Shangqing gently pushed Wu Mian away, "Come on, eat first, and you won't want to eat me when you're full."

"If I'm not full, my stomach is like a bottomless pit." Wu Mian turned around and began to untie the knot on the packaging bag with a playful look on her face.

There was Wu Mian for dinner, so Ke Shangqing opened the bag of milk tea, took out two cups of milk tea from it and put them on the table.

A crystal drop of water slid down his finger and onto his wrist, Ke Shangqing raised his hand to gently wipe it off, and took out a tissue to wipe off the water on the body and bottom of the cup.

"You're poor, I'll fire you sooner or later." While doing all this, Ke Shangqing said.

"When will this be sooner or later? Is it the next life?" Wu Mian hesitated, jumping up and down like a child eating honey for the first time. The sweetness made him want to take a second bite.

"It's terrible to be uneducated." Ke Shangqing snorted softly, took the chopsticks from Wu Mian, watched him lift the lid of the plastic box for him, and said, "Sooner or later, it will be impossible in this life."

"It's impossible to fire you in this life, unless you don't want to be this assistant anymore."

"Of course I'm not happy, fool." Wu Mian raised her hand and gently tapped Ke Shangqing's nose, "I earned your money, how could I earn your money."

Ke Shangqing responded softly, "Let's eat first."

There is only one chair for a desk, so Wu Mian asked Ke Shangqing to sit, and sat on the small sofa by himself, and put the claypot rice on the small table next to the sofa to eat.

During the meal, he looked at Ke Shangqing from time to time, and seeing that he was eating seriously, he also ate his meal with peace of mind.

After eating, the two rested for a while, Ke Shangqing opened the milk tea for Wu Mian and handed it to him.

Wu Mian readily took it, and when the straw was about to touch her lips, her dark eyes rolled lightly, and she handed the milk tea to Ke Shangqing, "You take a sip first, and we will kiss indirectly."

Ke Shangqing rolled his eyes almost to the ceiling, "You are stupid."

Wu Mian chuckled, retracted her hand and took a sip of milk green, the fragrance remained on her lips and teeth.

Ke Shangqing propped his chin with his palm, tilted his head and looked at Wu Mian who was drinking milk tea. Thinking of the dream he had that day, he pursed his lips and pretended to mention it inadvertently, "Wu Mian, do you know that I had a dream before?" .”

"What dream? Let me hear it." Wu Mian asked while chewing on the coconut.

"I dreamed that you kissed me while drinking milk tea, and even knocked over my milk tea." Ke Shangqing said it lightly at the moment, but who would have imagined how entangled he was at that time.

Wu Mian pondered for a while and said, "So, boss, your point is that I spilled your milk tea, right?"

Wu Mian's earnest expression of frowning made Ke Shangqing laugh out loud, "A little bit."

"Really." Wu Mian took another sip of the milk tea, swallowed the mellow aroma, put the cup on the table, and walked straight to Ke Shangqing.

"I don't know what the kiss in the dream tastes like, but it might be even sweeter in reality."

As soon as the words were finished, Wu Mian held Ke Shangqing's cheeks, leaned over and kissed his lips.

Ke Shangqing was not surprised. When Wu Mian stretched out his hands, he already knew what he was going to do next, so he catered to him and kept his lips together.

It was just a simple kiss, Wu Mian did not poke Xinzi out, because he knew that if Ke Shangqing was willing, he still had many, many opportunities, so he was not in a hurry.

The soft lips left, Ke Shangqing was a little bit reluctant, and licked his own lips lightly, the smell left by Wu Mian still remained there.

"Boss, how do you feel about the milk tea-flavored kiss?" Wu Mian smiled slyly, holding Ke Shangqing's cheeks without moving away, the tip of her nose was very close to him, and the warm breath from her breath hit his face.

To be honest, the kiss in the dream was very sweet, because it was indeed a milk tea-flavored kiss, and just now, in addition to the taste of milk greens, Wu Mian still had the taste of the ground three delicacies he had for dinner.

But Ke Shangqing didn't say anything, just smiled softly, "It's not sweet."

He smiled with a harmless face, Wu Mian thought he would say "very sweet", but this answer really gave him a headache.

"My brain hurts." Wu Mian rubbed her temples and narrowed one eye.

"Do you need me to rub you?"

"Need, need." Wu Mian nodded repeatedly.

"No." Ke Shangqing made an expression similar to "Slightly Little", turned his face away and picked up the small bamboo stick stuck on his cup of cheese Oreo, poked a small hole on the edge of the cup, sucked Take a sip.

For a while, the rich cheese aroma spread in the mouth.

Wu Mian stood up straight, turned her head slightly to see Ke Shangqing sticking out the tip of her tongue and licking her lips lightly, looking a little cute.

Oreos are very sweet, but not too greasy. Ke Shangqing drank a few sips and felt very satisfied.

He has loved sweets since he was a child, and he followed his mother.

I remember when he was a child, his father would bring him and his mother a lot of delicious candy every time he came back from a business trip. He couldn't wait to take it and open one and put it in his mouth. The sweet taste made him unforgettable for the rest of his life.

Recalling the childhood scene, Ke Shangqing suddenly realized that he hadn't been home for more than a year.

These days, he shoots one drama after another, and the longest interval is two days.Although he chats a few words in his family group with his parents every day, he understands that what his parents want most is his company.

Wu Mian's gaze still stayed on Ke Shangqing, but he didn't know why he suddenly sat still, maybe he was thinking about something.

Wu Mian sat back on the small sofa, took out her phone and clicked on Weibo.

#肖楚非《暖》# This topic has dropped from the top five on the topic list in the past two days to just outside the [-]s. He clicked on it, and swipe the screen to see netizens' comments on this song.

He scrolled down for a while, and saw that almost all fans were making rankings, then returned to his Weibo homepage.

Xiao Chufei is a freelance creator. He writes, composes, arranges and arranges all by himself. Wu Mian is his fan. Every time he listens to a song, he will use the account "Wu People Sleep Tonight" to repost comments on Xiao Chufei's Weibo. Write down a long list of serious thoughts.

A year ago, Xiao Chufei didn't have many fans on Weibo. After a song he wrote became popular half a year later, his fans gradually increased by more than [-]. He was also promoted from yellow v to golden v.

But he is indeed very capable. Those listeners who became fans of him because of that hit song went to listen to the songs he wrote before, only to find that he is actually an inexhaustible treasure.

Because Wu Mian is quite special among his audience, he remembered this fan, and sometimes he would reply when he saw him on his Weibo.

Gradually, they began to chat on Weibo private messages, and later, they added WeChat friends to each other.

But what Wu Mian does most is to discuss songs with Xiao Chufei.He is keen on writing lyrics and wants to discuss more with Xiao Chufei.

And this song "Warm" was written by Wu Mian and composed by Xiao Chufei.

He is very honored to be able to participate in the production of this song, but he earned the opportunity himself, and he did it very well.

Wu Mian clicked on Ke Shangqing's Weibo homepage and almost laughed out loud.

Just when he was reading the hot search comments, Ke Shangqing posted a Weibo——

[Ke Shangqing]: I drank a cup of milk tea, which was super sweet and satisfying.

Wu Mian clicked the next like, and then reposted——

[Wu people fall asleep tonight]: Yeah, it's so sweet [bad laugh]

With a "ding dong", a notification popped up on the top of Wu Mian's phone screen, telling him that his Weibo paid special attention to Ke Shangqing's Weibo.

It came so fast... Wu Mian couldn't help sighing.

He read the forwarding and liked this notification before sending it.

In less than half a minute, another message popped up. Wu Mian clicked in and saw that it was Ke Shangqing who replied to him.

He said - super sweet [heart]

Super sweet because you bought it for me.

Super sweet, because you are here.

Super sweet, not just milk tea, but also your kiss.

Ke Shangqing really wanted to reply to Wu Mian in this way, but on Weibo, these words are absolutely unacceptable now.

Only in my heart, secretly tell you.

Ke Shangqing pushed the milk tea in, turned on the music software and played the song.

The number one song on today's ranking list is a song called "Warm". Ke Shangqing just saw the name and clicked in, then turned up the volume and played it out.

At the first sentence of the human voice, he realized whose song it was. He picked up his phone and glanced at it. The name of the song was indeed the name of the familiar singer.

Wu Mian liked Xiao Chufei's songs, Ke Shangqing knew this all along, so he went to find Xiao Chufei's songs when he had time, played them one by one and listened to them all afternoon.

Why do you want to know Xiao Chufei?

At that time, Ke Shangqing only thought that he was trying to understand the preferences of the employees, so that he had more topics to communicate with the employees.

At the end of the song, Ke Shangqing couldn't help sighing, "The lyrics of Xiao Chufei's song are so well written, it really warms people's hearts when they listen to it."

He didn't know that it was actually Wu Mian who he should praise, but the latter also felt warm in his heart when he heard his words.

Ke Shangqing knew that Xiao Chufei's songs were always covered by himself, so this time he said it without thinking.

And when the song started playing again, and he inadvertently lowered his head to see the familiar name behind the lyrics, he was quite surprised, and immediately turned his head to look at Wu Mian.

"Is this Wu Mian the Wu Mian I know?" He asked cautiously.

Wu Mian smiled back at him, "Yes, this time, he is finally no longer anonymous."