am i a devil

Manager Sister Li: "..."

I couldn't refute it. The manager, Sister Li, shed tears of sadness in her heart like an old mother whose child is not very obedient when she grows up, and she accepted the fact that the boy is extroverted.

The big rooster has a long tail, and he forgets his mother when he has a daughter-in-law. Although this daughter-in-law is a man, Sister Li sighed in her heart, so she had to follow Wang Mo's wishes and ignore this matter, letting his temper come.

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It has been a week since Wang Mo turned down the invitation of the actress.

He has acted in several scenes with the film queen's opponent, and they all went well.

As a senior, the film queen takes good care of him, a late-born student. He often mentions Wang Mo when he feeds the play, and Wang Mo is very aura and has a very high understanding. Basically, the film queen's play, he can I can catch it, and I catch it just right. This kind of situation makes the rivalry between the two people very interesting and exciting. Even the director who is quite demanding on weekdays has said in private that watching the two of them play against each other is the same. An artistic enjoyment.

After a few days of getting along, Wang Mo felt that he might have worried too much about the previous matter.

Because Sister Qin, the queen of the movie, always looks dignified and generous when getting along with him, and she definitely doesn't pay more attention to him than a senior should have with a junior who just entered the entertainment industry.

Maybe the previous things were just the needs of work, Wang Mo thought.

Am I being used by Xun Ying? My self-awareness is a little too much. Not everyone in the world will be as obsessed with me as he is. Thinking of my boyfriend, Wang Mo's tiredness after a long day on the set is gone. But he was empty, and he hoped to go home immediately and eat the sweet and sour pork ribs that the other party had cooked for him. He had just seen the photo that Xun Ying sent over.

Wang Mo returned to his home like a moth to the flame, and he saw Xun Ying waiting for him at home.

"You're tired, go take a shower first."

Xun Ying took Wang Mo, kissed his face, and said.

Suddenly, he seemed to realize something, and fell into deep thought.

A big question mark popped out of Wang Mo's little head.

"what's wrong"

He kissed Xun Ying back, but found that he was not as excited as usual, and even a little absent-minded.

"You smell...perfume," Xun Ying said.

"Is there?" Wang Mo sniffed between his collar and cuffs, and sure enough, he smelled a vague fragrance.

This fragrance is very light and elegant. Although it is a man who has no research on perfumes, he can roughly judge that this is a rather high-end atmosphere, and the ladies who use it also have a certain level of taste.

"It's really a little bit, I didn't even notice it." Wang Mo nodded.

"Maybe it happened during a rivalry show. I'll take a shower and wash my clothes and I'll be fine." Wang Mo said, and then went into the bathroom.

He packed his clothes and put them in the special storage rack for washing, and then he got into the surf bathtub that Xun Ying had prepared for him naked.

Wang Mo clicked on the surfing function, and it was very comfortable to soak in it.

The bathroom in their home was built in the style of an outdoor hot spring, with a skylight above the ceiling. When it snows, or on a starry night, it feels good to soak in it.

Moreover, the wall facing the bathtub is completely made of glass. Wang Mo can enjoy the outside scenery while taking a bath without worrying about being seen. One is the one-way glass, and the other is the window. Outside, it’s still their home, and outside, it’s still their home, until it’s out of sight, it’s still their home.

Wang Mo: "..."

Wang Mo lay in the bathtub and looked up at the starry sky, deeply feeling the gap between people.

Just as he sighed to Yue, the door behind him was opened.

Wang Mo: ""

Wang Mo looked back and saw Xun Ying walking in.

Wang Mo: "..."

I would like to see what other excuses you have other than admitting that you are a pervert, Wang Mo let out a cock crow in his heart.

Because the hot spring bathroom in their house is different from the usual bathroom, there is no toilet installed in it, so Xun Ying can't fool Wang Mo with the excuse that he came in for convenience.

"What do you want to do?" Wang Mo said shiveringly while hiding in the bathtub.

"Wipe your back for you." Xun Ying said.

"is it okay"

"Give me a reason." Wang Mo buried his head in the water, leaving only a pair of vigilant eyes like a hunting deer, watching Xun Ying.

"I want to wash off the smell of your perfume." Xun Ying said, walked towards Wang Mo, and sat on the edge of the whirlpool bathtub.

He untied his diamond cufflinks slowly, threw them on the ground, rolled up the cuffs of his white shirt, revealing his white arms, then stretched out his hand to roll up the hem of his tie, and stuffed it into his shirt pocket Here, everything is ready, I just look at Wang Mo with the wind.

"Wash it off with your own hands," Xun Ying said.