The president blushes when he flirts

The filming of Fan Wang ended successfully and entered the post-editing stage.

Director Xiao made an appointment with the two of them after the last scene was finished. Even though Xiang Wan and "Yu Ting" were sitting in front of them, he still felt that something was weird.

It was obviously the game that Xiao Dao made an appointment with, but it took a long time for the tea to be served, and Xiao Dao never took his eyes off Yu Wen.

"Is it similar?" Yu Wen followed Yu Ting's example, holding up a teacup and asked coldly.

"Like, it's too similar, but the temperament is different." Director Xiao scratched his head and said solemnly.

"Oh? What's different." Yu Wen was very interested. He always liked to hear things compared with his brother.

"More mature, more stable." Director Xiao pondered for a long time and came to a conclusion. He seemed to have thought of something, and his face was wrinkled with a smile. "Yu Wen is the most naive person I've ever met at this age."

As soon as the words were finished, Yu Wen squirted a sip of tea back into the cup, his face turned red, as if he had choked.

Director Xiao flusteredly passed the paper to someone, and immediately blamed himself angrily: "You see, I'm just a quick talker, and I forgot that Yu Wen is your younger brother. Don't take offense."

No wonder, how could it be, am I such a stingy person?Let Fiona divest me when I go back!

Yu Wen shook his head and smiled lightly, but his eyes followed Xiang Wan's smile.

Ever since Director Xiao's childish sentence, the smile in Xiang Wan's eyes has never disappeared.

Xiang Wan just smiled and let Yu Wen watch unscrupulously.

Xiang Wan's smile was as good-looking as ever, and Yu Wen had never admired Xiang Wan's smile from such an identity.

If I had to describe it once, Xiang Wan's smile was like the sun, always warm and comfortable.

Yu Wen was stunned for a moment, the director's voice talking to himself became the noise in the background, and the protagonist Xiang Wan was wrapped in a gleaming silhouette in the scene, golden and sacred.

"Ahem, Mr. Yu, are you listening to me?"

"Of course, you continue."

Realizing that he had lost his composure, Yu Wen raised his hand to cover his face, covering his cheeks that might have been flushed, but his gaze was still uncontrollably penetrating Xiangwan, searching inch by inch for this face that he thought about day and night.

Director Xiao made an impassioned speech, but Yu Wen didn't listen to a word, and he was confused when Director Xiao said goodbye.

Sure enough, he was dazzled by the beauty, and suddenly understood the meaning of the sentence that the king will not go to court early.

Yu Wen: Sooner or later you will be fatuous!

"Has Mr. Yu seen enough?" Seeing that Director Xiao had left, Xiang Wan slowly withdrew his expression. Although he was still smiling, he could feel a wave of anger mixed with the smile.

Yu Wen thought he looked away calmly, but in fact it was more like a cover-up, his expression was so stiff that it was ridiculous.

"Don't you have anything to say to my brother, Mr. Xiang?" Yu Wen coughed, trying to relieve the embarrassment of being caught peeping, thinking of Natasha's advice, Yu Wen was not in a hurry to reveal his identity in person.

"Since the eldest brother asked, I'll just say it straight away." Xiang Wan put down the teacup and refilled himself with a cup of green tea gently. "First of all, apologize to Yu Wen for me. However, no matter whether he is acting petty and arrogant or throwing a temper tantrum, I will pamper and coax him when he should."

"Then thank you on my brother's behalf. I don't think my brother will be angry about such a trivial matter. After all, Mr. Xiang just pulled up his pants and left. It's not a big deal."

"It looks like Yu Wen is still angry."

"Don't dare, how dare he get angry, my brother has a pretty good temper, a soft persimmon is easy to pinch."

"I like to pinch soft persimmons, and I prefer to eat soft persimmons." Xiang Wan chuckled, glanced at the time, stood up and bent over to Yu Wen's ear. She didn't know what to say, and waited until a blush ran from the base of her neck Come up, only to say goodbye with satisfaction.

"What you said just now, please help me convey it, brother."

Looking at Xiang Wan's brisk figure, Yu Wen regretted coming back as Yu Ting for a moment. He looked down at the small tent in the middle of his crotch, and resigned himself to answering the phone that rang countless times.

The receiver was placed by the ear, and Fiona's voice came from there: "Dear Wen, there is news, you should give me a raise."

Yu Wen was too lazy to answer Fiona's words, and raised her hand to cover her mouth with an unnatural expression: "Fiona, I think, I need your help, if your partner asks you if you want to fuck seven times a night, do you think I should do it or not?" Don't do it?"

After leaving the teahouse, Xiang Wan was in a good mood, humming a tune unconsciously, recalling Yu Wen's shy expression while driving, this old cucumber was really as innocent as ever.