The next day Zhuang Yan was woken up by a phone call.

Xie Ning was lying in his arms, with his head resting on his arm, soundly asleep.

Xiao Biesheng was newlywed last night. Although the two took a shower together first, they had to clean up again after making a mess of the bathroom and the bed.

Xie Ning who didn't know how to refuse really made Zhuang Yan a little hard to resist. He was concerned about Xie Ning's body and didn't dare to go too far, but the moment Xie Ning hugged him, he was still in a state of turmoil. over and over.

Zhuang Yan felt that it was not his fault alone, Xie Ning was too obedient and obedient, especially last night.

Let him do whatever he wants, no matter how shy he is, he can't say no to him, and let Zhuang Yan do whatever he wants on him, so that he is too tired to wake up the next day.

Xie Ning himself has to recite half of this mistake, Zhuang Yan thought.

The bell was still ringing, Xie Ning seemed to be startled, and moved uneasily in his arms, his eyelashes trembling slightly twice.

But not awake yet.

Zhuang Yan subconsciously reached out and pressed the phone.

Xie Ning fell silent.

Zhuang Yan's hand touched his face, a little flushed, but not too hot.

No matter how many times he looks at it, no matter from which angle he looks at it, Zhuang Yan feels from the bottom of his heart that Xie Ning is very good-looking.

It's not that beauty is in the eye of the beholder, Zhuang Yan thinks this is an extremely objective evaluation.

Xie Ning's facial features are very delicate, before Zhuang Yan could say a lot of words to praise his appearance, but now holding Xie Ning, all those ethereal words flew away.

Zhuang Yan thinks he is good-looking in everything, good-looking eyebrows, good-looking eyes, good-looking nose, and good-looking mouth.

All in all it looks good.

Xie Ning closed his eyes, and the light eyelashes fell, casting a shadow on his eyes.

Zhuang Yan used to hear people say that when they praised a person for their beautiful eyes, they said that his eyes were shining with stars.

But Zhuang Yan felt that Xie Ning's eyes were not twinkling with stars, but those stars lingered in his eyes, unwilling to leave.

Just like Zhuang Yan, he also wished that his figure could always be reflected in Xie Ning's pupils.

Zhuang Yan's gaze lowered and lightly landed on Xie Ning's lips.

Xie Ning's lips are so beautiful that people can't help but want to kiss them, especially now that his lips are too red, as if they have been ravaged.

Zhuang Yan lowered his head.

The phone rang again inappropriately.

Xie Ning in his arms moved his body again, Zhuang Yan's eyes sank, and he reached for the phone.

It was Wang gradually calling.

Zhuang Yan didn't want to wake Xie Ning up, and planned to go out to answer the phone, but his arm was still resting on Xie Ning's head.

He tried to twitch, but Xie Ning didn't expect to sleep very unsteadily. As soon as he moved, he rubbed against Zhuang Yan's arms, as if Zhuang Yan moved a little harder, and he was about to open his eyes.

Zhuang Yan had no choice but to hug him even tighter, and comforted him with one hand on his back.

Picking up the phone with the other hand, the voice answered very softly.

"Haven't woken up yet?" Wang gradually asked on the other end of the phone, "Why are you talking so softly?"

Zhuang Yan said in a low voice: "Xie Ning is still asleep, please keep your voice down so that you don't disturb him."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and then there was a chuckle: "Xie Ning is back?"

"Yeah." Zhuang Yan said, "I just came back yesterday."

"Tsk. I said why did you hang up on me just now? You haven't woken up yet?"

Zhuang Yan was expressionless: "If you called just to chat, I'll hang up now."

Wang gradually: "..."

There wasn't much to say about work, so Wang gradually finished his report in two or three sentences.

Before Zhuang Yan was about to hang up the phone, Wang gradually asked, "I heard that you are getting married?"

Zhuang Yan: "You're pretty well informed." After a pause, he added, "I'm preparing for the wedding."

"So fast." Wang gradually said with emotion, "I thought that with your personality, you would have to remain single for a few more years."

Zhuang Yan chuckled: "I've been single for so many years, maybe it's just to meet the right person. There are so many people coming and going around you, why don't you still be alone now?"

"I can't tell you." Wang gradually sighed pretentiously, "I don't know where my future partner is. Will I still have to watch you two show affection in front of me every day?"

Just as Zhuang Yan was about to speak, Xie Ning in his arms seemed to be woken up, he raised his head in a daze, lifted his head from Zhuang Yan's arm, and buried it in his neck again.

Zhuang Yan paused for a few seconds, lowered his head and kissed Xie Ning's forehead.

"I'll hang up first." He said to Wang Jianjian.

Wang gradually: "Why..."

Zhuang Yan was too lazy to talk nonsense, and said directly: "Xie Ning is about to wake up."

After speaking, regardless of Wang gradually making a fuss, he ended the call.

Xie Ning was indeed awake, but he didn't open his eyes, his lips pressed against Zhuang Yan's neck and rubbed against each other, his consciousness was still between lucid and confused.

Zhuang Yan asked in a low voice, "Did it wake you up?"

"En." Xie Ning's voice was a little nasal, and it sounded very soft, "... what time is it?"

Zhuang Yan said: "It's still early, you can sleep a little longer."

Xie Ning really lay on top of him and squinted for a while, but soon regained consciousness.

Because Zhuang Yan still couldn't hold back, he kissed him from the forehead.

Xie Ning stretched out his hand to push away the troublemaker, and slowly sat up. His hair was messy, with a few tufts falling down, covering a small part of his face.

"You were on the phone just now?" Xie Ning yawned and asked casually, "Whose is it?"

Zhuang Yan said, "Wang gradually."

Xie Ning nodded: "I've asked for leave for so many days, and he worked so hard to help me monitor the progress of the art team. I'll have to thank him later."

"He's not here these two days." Zhuang Yan said.

Xie Ning was surprised: "Where did he go?"

"The filming of the scene here is almost finished." Zhuang Yan replied, "He will go to the next shooting location to build the scene first."

Xie Ning reached out and pressed his neck: "That's it."

Zhuang Yan glanced at the quilt that had slipped from Xie Ning's body, then looked away, and pulled the quilt up again, covering his shoulders.

"I'm not cold." Xie Ning said.

Zhuang Yan smiled, rubbed his hair again, and messed up his hairstyle even more: "Don't sleep for a while?"

"Don't sleep anymore." Xie Ning lifted the quilt and jumped off the bed, "I've been absent from work for too long, I'm going to start working."

However, as soon as his feet touched the ground, his legs softened inexplicably. He staggered, and Zhuang Yan fished him over and held him in his arms: "Don't make trouble."

Zhuang Yan said: "The art team has nothing to do recently. Most of the people have left with Wang gradually. You should rest today."

Xie Ning: "...I don't have anything to rest for." Xie Ning blinked and added softly, "And you're not here."

Zhuang Yan looked at him, and seemed to hear a bit of attachment in his voice, so he said: "If it's too boring in the room, you will follow me to the set later."

The temperature of the entire production crew was a few degrees higher because of Xie Ning's return.

Sheng Shisong said to him: "When you were there, Director Zhuang's attitude was as gentle as spring rain. When you were away, we felt like we were in the twelfth lunar month, shivering from the cold."

Xie Ning couldn't help touching his face, and said with a smile, "So exaggerated?"

Sheng Shisong raised the corners of his lips: "It's more exaggerated than what I said, or you can ask others."

Of course I didn't ask, but it can be seen from the attitude of other crew members.

Zhuang Yan was talking to an actor with a cold face. There were too many NGs in this scene, and Sheng Shisong, who was supposed to appear on the stage earlier, had to wait by the side for a long time because of this, chatting with Xie Ning when he was bored.

Zhuang Yan called the actor over to give a play, and frowned as he spoke.

Seeing his appearance, Xie Ning blinked, and said to Sheng Shisong, "It's so fierce."

"What kind of fierce is this?" Sheng Shisong laughed, "If it's usual..."

Xie Ning asked, "How is it usually?"

Sheng Shisong glanced at him: "When you were not around, Director Zhuang might have scolded him bloody."

Xie Ning was speechless: "So fierce."

The two stood and chatted for a while, during which Sheng Shisong received countless glances from Zhuang Yan, and couldn't help laughing.

"I'll be on stage soon." Sheng Shisong said to Xie Ning, "Let's talk later?"

Xie Ning smiled: "I interrupted your filming."

Sheng Shisong's costume was a little too big, and the sleeves were easy to fall when he walked. Xie Ning subconsciously avoided it, and reached out to help him gather his sleeves.

Today he is wearing a shirt with a long neckline, buttoned to the top, covering his neck tightly.

When he lowered his head, Sheng Shisong just took a look, his eyes flashed, and he found a faint red mark on the back of his neck.

When he wanted to take a closer look, Xie Ning had already taken a step back to make way for him.

Not sure if it was a hickey or a bite.

Sheng Shisong pondered for a while, then shook his head with a grin, and returned his mind to the next scene to be filmed.

He said a few more words to Xie Ning, and Zhuang Yan looked at him with cold eyes. He didn't want to be exploited by Zhuang Yan later because of NG.

After a scene was filmed, during the break, Zhuang Yan strode up to Xie Ning and asked, "What are you talking about with Sheng Shisong, so happy?"

Xie Ning exchanged glances with him, and asked back, "Are you jealous?"

Zhuang Yan said stiffly: "No."

Xie Ning bent his lips and said, "I'm talking about you."

Zhuang Yan was stunned for a moment: "...What are you talking about about me?"

Xie Ning rolled his eyes and said, "He said that you were fierce when you scolded people, and you even made them cry. If I make you angry in the future, will you be so fierce to me?"

Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, and quickly restrained his expression, saying solemnly: "That's a special situation, I'm usually not that fierce."

Xie Ning asked, "Then how are you usually?"

Zhuang Yan's eyebrows twitched: "That just now...isn't that fierce."

Xie Ning held back for a while, couldn't help it, and laughed out loud: "Not fierce, not fierce, not fierce at all."

Zhuang Yan understood, squeezed his face, and said angrily: "You know how to tease me, have I ever been cruel to you?"

Xie Ning still wanted to laugh, but Zhuang Yan pulled him into his arms by his shoulders, so he begged for mercy: "It's really not fierce, I was wrong."

Zhuang Yan looked at him for a long time, feeling both helpless and relieved in his heart.

Compared with when we first met, Xie Ning is much more cheerful and lively now.

After watching for a while, Zhuang Yan held his face, kissed him lightly twice, and said, "I won't be mean to you, I haven't before, and I won't in the future."

He said, "How can I be willing to kill you."

There are a lot of people on the crew, and the place where the two of them are is not hidden. Being intimate in public makes Xie Ning a little nervous.

He thought: Someone must have seen it.

But what does it matter.

They are aboveboard lovers, justifiable fiancée.

Xie Ning didn't push Zhuang Yan away, and after he had kissed enough, he said softly, "I know."

Zhuang Yan can be cruel to anyone in the world, but only in front of Xie Ning, he is unbelievably gentle.

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Plop on his knees, the ending is really hard to write.Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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