she's a rose she's a gun

After dinner, Wen Wen hugged Mu Yang and lay quietly on the bed.

"How is it? Does it feel different from before?" Civilization joked.

Mu Yang rubbed against Wen Wenming's arms, and when she looked up, she saw Wen Wenming's snow-white neck. She couldn't help biting it lightly, her teeth slowly rubbing against her skin.

Civilization's body stiffened immediately, and his face turned red to the base of his ears.

Mu Yang successfully licked his lips, raised his eyes to Wen Wenming: "This is the difference."

Looking at Mu Yang's wet and shiny lips in the darkness, Wen Wen couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and she kissed them lightly.

The two kissed lingeringly in the dark, this was the first time they kissed so passionately, yet so at ease.

Mu Yang's hand ran down Wenming's neck, pressing down gently, like touching the most precious treasure in the world, letting Wenming burn and melt in her hands.

Wen Wenming hugged Mu Yang's smooth back, gasping for breath, suddenly she rolled over and gently pressed Mu Yang under her body.

She murmured hoarsely in the dark: "I will always be here, fiancée."

Two weeks later, the day of the Golden Lily Awards ceremony.

Wen Wenming and Mu Yang had a very peaceful and happy two weeks. Mu Yang hadn’t joined the group yet. He had been filming commercials and discussing scripts with the staff for the past two days. Wen Wenming had been writing reports on previous cases and sorting out files. Live a peaceful life without cases.

Mu Yang tried her best to avoid unnecessary entertainment, because she knew that as long as she came home late, as soon as she entered the bedroom, she would definitely see Wenming sitting on the bed with her mouth puffed up like a big dog, saying that she was "independent" Keep an empty bed".

"How about this dress?" Mu Yang looked at Wen Ming in the mirror, and straightened her dress with satisfaction.

Wenming is wearing a white lady's suit today. The baggy shirt is solemn yet playful. His hair is tied high behind his head. He exudes a cool and capable aura.

Wen Wenming also nodded excitedly, and the clear and cool temperament disappeared instantly. She turned her head and saw Mu Yang standing there slim and graceful in a red dress, and she couldn't help being even more excited.

What Mu Yang is wearing today is a red skirt that just reaches her knees. The skirt was specially designed for her by the designer. It highlights Mu Yang's figure just right, and also adds a touch of charm to her whole person.

Her long, straight and down-curling hair was draped behind her head. It seemed casual, but it was carefully designed by the hairstylist.

Mu Yang looked at Wen Wenming's staring eyes, and couldn't help but blushed suddenly. She coughed lightly, and pinched Wen Wenming's waist: "Stand well, don't look like a husky, can you I'm worthy of the suit I'm wearing."

Wen Wenming let out a soft cry, and while rubbing his waist, he picked up a black velvet coat from the closet for Mu Yang, and gently put it on her body: "Be careful if you catch a cold."

While packing up, Nico's phone call came in: "The car is downstairs."

"Let's go." Wen Wen proudly took Mu Yang into his arms.

Wen Wenming accompanied Mu Yang to the awards ceremony today as half a friend and half an assistant, so when he got in the car, Nico handed her another spare red dress: "Here, put it away."

Wenming smiled: "Thank you Nico, don't worry, I will take good care of her."

Sun Xuao, who was driving, was wearing sunglasses, and quietly glanced at Wenming through the rearview mirror.

The other three girls didn't pay attention, but continued to discuss the award ceremony in the evening.

"I found out that Jin Mingjun was also shortlisted with you. You must beat her this time. I still don't believe it." Nico said angrily.

Wen Wenming looked puzzled: "Who is Jin Mingjun? What did she do?"

Mu Yang patted the back of Wen Wenming's hand, winked at her, and quietly replied: "An entertainer who cue me for no reason on variety shows, even laughed at Nico for his popularity."

"It's a trivial matter whether to laugh at me or not. The key is that she is too arrogant, and the marketing team is also very stupid." Nico obviously heard the conversation here, she took out her bag, picked out a car key and handed it to Wenming: "This It’s the key to Muyang’s car, we’ve already driven it to her in advance, Xu Ao and I don’t care about giving it to you at night, you can go back on your own.”

Wenming blinked at her gratefully: "Thank you."

As the car passed Yinxi Road, Wen Wenming smiled and watched Mu Yang and Nico arguing, and inadvertently glanced at the rearview mirror of the car, and saw a black car following behind them.

She took a look and said nothing, but patted the seat in front of her: "Xu Ao, can you pull over and stop the car? I want to buy a bottle of water."

Nico said quickly: "Hold on for a while, there will be plenty at the ceremony."

Wen Wenming smiled mischievously at her, then turned to Mu Yang and asked, "What do you want?"

Mu Yang thought for a while, then shook his head: "Forget it, this dress is not convenient for going to the bathroom."

Wenming patted her right arm distressedly, turned around and got out of the car.

After buying water, she seemed to glance at the rear of the car inadvertently, and the black car stopped about 50 meters behind them.

Wenming got into the car and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, let's go."

When the car started, she turned her head to the side of the window, and the smile on her face slowly disappeared.

At this moment, she was sure that the car was following them.

Who is their target?Own?Mu Yang?Sun Xuao?Or Nico?

Wenming touched his pocket, took out his mobile phone and silently tapped on the keyboard: Lao Yang, are you busy?Can you check the license plate number for me?

Two seconds later, a new message came in.

"We are about to go out on a mission, if you are not in a hurry, I will check it for you when I come back."

Civilization sighed softly: Don't worry, you all pay attention to safety.

Tonight she transferred the evening shift with Lao Yang, but unexpectedly missed a field trip.

"Who are you messaging with?" Mu Yang leaned over and lay on her shoulder.

"Old Yang, they are on a mission, I told him to be careful." Wen Wenming put away his phone with a smile, and gently touched Mu Yang's face on his shoulder.

"Ahem, we'll be here soon, some people, pay attention, this place is full of reporters." Nico warned dissatisfiedly while covering his eyes.

Wen Wenming and Mu Yang looked at each other with a smile, and stuck out their tongues.

The car stopped at the entrance of the studio, and Nico carefully arranged the makeup and clothing for Mu Yang, and said with satisfaction, "It's ok."

Mu Yang glanced at Wen Wenming, who gave her an encouraging smile, opened the door, and she got out of the car with full aura.

"Muyang's side!" "Look here, thank you!" "Thank you on the left!" In an instant, the reporters flocked towards Muyang like a wave, and the long/gun/short/cannon kept flashing their flashes.

Mu Yang showed a charming smile, changed his movements and angles, and exuded a confident and sassy look all over his body.

Wenming followed behind her, looking around vigilantly, relying on her many years of experience, she quickly locked on the target.

Under the lamp post on the side of the studio, a small group of people stood in twos and threes. These people seemed to be doing nothing, but they were actually closely watching Mu Yang's every move.

Civilization frowned indistinctly, but felt a little relaxed for a moment.

According to her experience, these people should be the most common gangsters on the Tao. Their status on the Tao is very low, and their quotients are not high. Absolutely can't do it.

"The filming here is over for the time being, please let me thank you." Nico began to organize reporters to make way for a passage in an orderly manner.

Wen Wenming glared sharply at the gangsters behind the sunglasses, and then hurried into the studio after Mu Yang.

As soon as he entered, Civilization was stunned. This is the largest studio in the entire capital, and the decoration is extremely luxurious. The entire hall is glittering with golden light. The golden crystal lamps cover the entire ceiling as if they don’t need money. People are as light as stepping on clouds, and the stage is so huge that you can hardly see the other from one end.

All kinds of celebrities in the entertainment industry gathered together in small groups, not only actors, but also directors, screenwriters, producers, and music producers. Both in quantity and quality, they were more than a star and a half higher than ordinary awards ceremonies.

"It's the Golden Lily Award after all." Mu Yang, who was also excited beside him, sighed.

Nico greeted others excitedly, turned around and said to Mu Yang in a low voice: "The people here are not at the same level as what we usually see, either they are really talented, or they are real bosses. It’s the operation of capital, you try to build a good relationship with them.”

Mu Yang shrugged her shoulders. Although she doesn't like meaningless social interactions, it's worth looking forward to talking to the people who appear here.

"What's wrong with you?" Nico glanced at the silent civilization next to him, and asked a little strangely.

"Ahahaha, I'm scared stupid by this situation." Wenming rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment and said haha.

Mu Yang pursed his lips and smiled, and whispered something playfully in Wen Wenming's ear: "Your fiancée is not bad."

Wenming blushed, and responded in a low voice: "It's very good."

"Miss Mu Yang, I'm a reporter from "Comprehensive Drama Show", may I have an interview before the award ceremony?" A man with a microphone and a photographer next to him shouted to Mu Yang from a distance .

Nico immediately approached him.

After 5 minutes, Nico trotted over and told them out of breath: "Confirmed, it's a reporter from Zongjuhui, and I want to interview you about the ending of the heroine of "Return to Your Embrace" and your next question. How about the next step in the TV series? I think it can be accepted."

Mu Yang nodded: "Yes."

Nico gently bit her ear: "The "Zongjuhui" is famous for its 'straight men', and they will definitely not help you with post-processing, so you have to think about what to say."

Mu Yang thought for a while, then smiled at Nico: "I know, don't worry."

Seeing the figure of Nico running over, and Sun Xuao standing in front like a bodyguard maintaining order, Wen Wenming felt a little relieved, but the next second, she saw a man in black hiding behind the pillar that just came in at the door, From time to time, I look at something here.

It's one of those little bastards!Civilization couldn't help feeling tense.

She patted Mu Yang's shoulder lightly: "I'll go to the bathroom, you should take the interview well, come on!"

Mu Yang raised his head to her, and gave her an OK gesture.

Civilization walked towards the punk behind the pillar calmly.

Want to touch my fiancée under my nose, dreaming!

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