stop pampering me

The little girl ran into the tea room with her hot face covered, and said excitedly: "Ah, the man who just passed by is so handsome, he is the most perfect image of a domineering president in my heart!"

Xiaoxuan covered the brewed tea, laughed and said, "What, he is the president!"

Although she doesn't show it on the surface, in fact, she has already turned her tail to the sky in her heart. This is the big boss of her family!

"Hey hey hey, is this the one?" According to the gossip, the big benefactor behind Wan Qian who brought money into the team?

"Yes, hey, I have to leave beforehand, see you later!!" Xiaoxuan waved her phone and trotted out.

Wanqian has an independent lounge, Xiaoxuan skipped over to open the door, just in time to see the scene where Huo Yongsen pressed Wanqian on the reclining chair.

"!!!" Seeing the gazes of the two men looking at her together, Xiaoxuan closed the door with a quick reaction that she had never experienced since beating her mother.She squatted on the ground and cried, "God, please help me, can I still see the sun tomorrow?"

Wan Qian is not easy to play, so he still has the shadow of a story character, he is a little lazy in the confusion, his muscles are also in a relatively relaxed state, and his hands are softly resting on Huo Yongsen's thin and strong waist.

"I'm angry." Huo Yongsen said.

Wan Qian raised his head, with his power of observation, he couldn't see the unexpected from Huo Yongsen's face, so how could he coax him?

The man's thoughtful appearance was a little slow, but he was cute. Huo Yongsen grabbed the hand that was about to be pulled away from his waist. The custom-made perfume mellowed his brain, and fear came to his heart little by little. His fingertips were trembling , and then pursed her lips tightly.

"Do you know why I'm angry?" Huo Yongsen suppressed his impulse, his voice became hoarse and dull, and his breathing was very hot.

Wan Qian didn't dare to meet Huo Yongsen's eyes, he avoided lowering his head, his throat made a "grunt" sound, his mouth trembled and opened, no matter what he said in his throat, he couldn't make a sound.

"Remember what I said? Think about it carefully, huh?" Huo Yongsen's tone was softer. He was always willing to be more patient with this man.

Thinking... what Huo Yongsen said, Wan Qian swallowed her saliva, and cautiously approached——

It couldn't be called a kiss, it was like brushing by accident, with a slight force like a feather sweeping, rubbing against each other.

Although Huo Yongsen felt a little regretful, he did not pick on Wan Qian's kiss. He saw the man's red and slightly moist corners of his eyes, raised his thumb to wipe off the water stains, and asked, "Feel wronged?"

Wan Qian shook her head and said hoarsely, "I'm sorry."

"You are not wrong, so there is no need to apologize. Who you like to cook for is your freedom, but if you cook for others, but you don't think of me, I will be unhappy. It's your job to be an actor, and there are some intimate things in filming. The behavior is inevitable, but I will be jealous, because you are not as close to me as you are to a strange actor." Huo Yongsen did not realize that when he was always speaking concisely, when he was talking to Wan Qian, his words became longer and longer each time. .He always wants to express his thoughts clearly to Wan Qian, for fear that the other party will misunderstand his thoughts, or get further and further away from him because of the misunderstanding.

"It won't be particularly intimate." After speaking, Wan Qian was also stunned. Didn't he intend to consume Huo Yongsen's patience so that he could be free?Why bother to explain it?

Huo Yongsen asked, "What did you say?"

Wan Qian stared at his fiery eyes and said bravely: "There will be no kissing scenes, and there will be no particularly intimate scenes."

He was almost drowning in a dark dream, why would God be so cruel to let him reunite with Huo Yongsen who radiated light and heat?

Wouldn't it be good to let him go to his execution like that?