Wen Nuobai lowered her eyes, blushed, nervous, of course, flustered and unbelievable.

He unconsciously tensed his legs, and after Yu Han put his hands on his knees, he had to force himself to relax again.

How could...just confess?

It's not even half a day since he discovered some clues of Yu Han's emotions.

"Brother, I, I never thought about falling in love."

I really didn’t think about it, let alone being with Yu Han. To be honest, he treated Yu Han as a boss at first, and later as a relative. Maybe he coveted Yu Han’s body for a moment, and the desire he brought rare.

It's not a matter of sexual orientation, Wen Nuobai is indeed male.

To fall in love means to have sex with Yu Han, kissing, hugging, and even... going to bed.

Wen Nuobai just had this thought, and his whole body became hot like boiling.

Can't think about it at all.

"Okay, Nuobai, relax." Yu Han's hand was still attached to Wen Nuobai's thigh, and the thin material could not block the heat.

The deep magnetic voice is a bit cold, originally it was a relatively cool tone, but now it sounds like a subwoofer in Wen Nuobai's ear: "Don't rush to give me the answer, I'll just chase you."

Since he was the one who thought of it, Wen Nuobai didn't have to bear his thoughts, and he didn't have to be forced to respond.

Leave it all to him, he came to understand Wen Nuobai and soften Wen Nuobai's attitude.

Wen Nuobai got hotter.

He only felt that Yu Han was really as fierce as the rumors outside, even his confession was ruthless, like a storm, irresistible, and tough.

However, there is a gentleness hidden.

Wen Nuobai took a few quick breaths, pursed her lips, and her mind was in chaos.

Just at this time the phone rang, breaking the stagnant and ambiguous atmosphere suddenly, Wen Nuobai quickly picked it up.

It was the brokerage company we had negotiated a few days ago, asking him when he would sign the contract.

"Mr. Wen, we have spoken with your assistant on the phone and sent an email to your mailbox, and finally came to you for confirmation."

Just a month ago, after Wen Nuobai became angry, the entertainment company under Rongding Group quickly contacted Wen Nuobai. Although the contract offered was not the best among all the companies, it was the most transparent.

After Wen Nuobai contacted the person in charge, it was quickly finalized.

This was his initial goal, and the terms were transparent to his liking, so he signed the contract after the agreement was concluded.

Yu Han vaguely heard a few words, started the car and asked him: "Sign a brokerage company? Which one?"

"I can help with reference."

Wen Nuobai: ...

Yu Han raised his eyebrows, and said sharply: "The entertainment company in Rongding?"

"Yes……"

Yu Han: "What contract did they sign for you?"

Wen Nuobai turned off the phone, calmed down, and her tone became gentle again: "B appointment, if you win the prize, you can directly upgrade to A appointment."

This entertainment company is different from other companies. It values ​​the artist's trophy very much. The higher the gold content, the better the contract it will give.

This is also because the company is backed by the Rongding Group, and its artists are equivalent to representing the image of some brands of Rongding. The better the image of the artist, the greater the help in establishing the brand image.

At that time, Wen Nuobai chose this company because of this, and it was not entirely based on economic interests.

Of course there is another point, at that time he wanted to get closer to Yu Han.

Yu Han turned the steering wheel, the car turned completely towards the city, and the corner of his mouth raised a little: "Why didn't you tell me, worried that I would directly upgrade your contract?"

"No," Wen Nuobai thought for a while, and said seriously, "I just want to talk to my brother after we finish the negotiation."

I don't want to rely entirely on Yu Han, and I don't want Yu Han to make things difficult, and I don't want to bring even the slightest bit of trouble to Mr. Yu.

Yu Han gave a "hmm" and said, "Then if I want the company to change your contract to an A contract, will I be angry?"

Without waiting for Wen Nuobai to answer, Yu Han explained indifferently: "You will definitely win the award, for the movie "Love Letter", you can win the award."

"The change of the contract is not because of relationships, but because I believe in your strength."

Yu Han was driving towards the city, the car windows had been raised, only a small gap was opened, there was a scenic spot in the suburbs of Nancheng, and the car happened to pass by here.At dinner time, the aroma of sugar cakes and snacks of various flavors wafts in.

After Yu Han finished speaking, he waited for the gap between the traffic lights, and put the cake bag on Wen Nuobai's lap: "Eat a piece of cake to cushion your stomach, and then we will go directly to the hot spring villa for dinner."

Wen Nuobai thought about Yu Han's words, his eyes were sore, he was just a newcomer to many people. The movie "Love Letter" was the first time he didn't act as a part-timer. It's really rare to be believed so firmly.

He lowered his head and bit the small bread in his pocket, which was sandwiched with a layer of cream.

Not very greasy, creamy and soft, sweet.

My heart was beating fast, pounding in my chest again and again.

Wen Nuobai: "Brother, shall we pack our luggage now?"

Very early on, Yu Han told Wen Nuobai that there was a gathering among friends, and he asked Wen Nuobai if he could go with him, and Wen Nuobai agreed.

The time of the party happened to be just after Wen Nuobai was finished. In fact, the party started yesterday. It was at the hot spring villa near Nancheng. Yu Han postponed it for a day in order to wait for Wen Nuobai.

Because the finale scene was in the afternoon, Yu Han went to a meeting again in the morning, and he hasn't cleared his luggage yet.

Yu Han waited for the traffic lights to glance at his watch: "No need, I went home at noon to clean up the things, and they have already been sent over. If there is anything missing, I can buy them there, okay?"

It's a bit late now, it takes two hours to drive there, so get there as soon as possible before you can have dinner.

Wen Nuobai naturally had no objection.

Thinking of something, he hesitated and said, "Brother, can you make a detour? I ordered a few sets of clothes, and they are in Zijin Lane."

I ordered pajamas and nightgown for Yu Han.

If it were before today, Wen Nuobai didn't think there was any problem with ordering a nightgown for Yu Han, but now, it feels like this matter has changed.

But the clothes are already ordered, so let’s take them.

Zijin Lane is located in a narrow alley in an old city.

Wen Nuobai put on the mask, talked to Yu Han, got out of the car and ran towards the shop.

The boss knew him well, and was holding the wooden door to close it, when he saw it, hey, here he is.

"A rare guest, Xiaobai, you are on your way of luck."

Wen Nuobai couldn't help laughing: "Stop teasing me, are the clothes ready?"

"That's for sure," the boss hurriedly beckoned him in, "You asked me to pick up good materials to make, and the price you gave was high, and I didn't care about my design. I'll make a few sets of yours first, come and see."

Wen Nuobai accompanied his mother to cut fabrics and make clothes more than ten years ago. At that time, the owner's sideburns were not yet white. He was a relatively well-known fashion designer in China. He just cared about the family's ancestral property and took more than a dozen orders a year for the elderly. wish.

Now the boss has become indifferent to fame and fortune, and spends more than half of a year guarding the small shop handed down by his family, and accepts orders if he is interested.

Wen Nuobai glanced at it and then touched it twice, and he knew it was good. The black nightgown was soft to the touch, rolled with black thread and gold thread, and there was a piece of Ruihe embroidery pasted on the lower part of the neckline. It was very imposing and really suitable for Mr. Yu. .

He didn't read the rest.

He took it directly and said, "Very good."

The boss sneered: "You didn't even look carefully, just like your mother."

Wen Nuobai paused for a moment with her fingers pinching her clothes, and said sincerely, "Uncle De, thank you, I still remember her."

His mother has been gone for so many years, and not many people still remember her.

It's not easy. People are gone, but they can still live in other people's memories. This is something to be thankful for.

"Go, go," Uncle De waved his hand: "Hurry up and go, you just remember to contact me every year."

"Next time you come, remember to bring someone with you."

Wen Nuobai ran out the door with a smile, pulled on the mask, saw a small sugar shop next to it, selling porridge with a pot, pressed down the hat and said: "Buy a bowl of porridge, no sugar."

He hurried into the car with porridge and clothes.

Before Yu Han could start the car, Wen Nuobai handed over the clothes and porridge, and hurriedly said, "Brother, here it is for you."

"Clothes and porridge."

Yu Han's eyes focused on Wen Nuobai's hands. His fingers were long and thin, and they were very white. There were two bags hanging on them. The delicate and embroidered bag contained clothes. Next to it was a plastic bag with a small bowl of black Rice porridge and a plastic spoon.

"For me?"

Wen Nuobai pulled off the mask with the other hand, nodded: "Yeah."

Yu Han's stomach is not good, he ate a cake to pad his stomach, there is no reason for Yu Han to be so hungry while driving.

Yu Han's voice was hoarse, and he called Wen Nuobai's name: "Baibai."

Then the words stopped.

He just took the bag, looked at his clothes, put the bag away, picked up the porridge, and ate two mouthfuls with a spoon.

Yu Han: "Well, you remember my size."

is an affirmative sentence.

It's clearly a declarative sentence...

Wen Nuobai tilted her face: "Yes."

Just, remember.

Even if Yu Han drank a bowl of porridge like this, he could still drink it with his own momentum, holding a small plastic spoon in his slender hand, and drank half of the bowl slowly.

Just thinking about it, he said: "Actually, seeing the pajamas reminded me of one thing, because they thought we were really married, so there is a high probability that they will book a room for us when they book a party."

"Nuobai, do you want to sleep with me?"

Wen Nuobai's eyes widened slightly, and she stammered: "Ah, ah?"

Not without a bed.

But things are clearly different now.

Unconsciously reaching out and rubbing his ears, Wen Nuobai took a quick breath and whispered, "Okay."

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