Brilliant

"What are you watching?" After greeting the "Behind the Drama" program group, Sun Junliang returned to Wen Mingyuan's side, watching him play with his mobile phone, Sun Junliang casually glanced at him.

"Don't look!" Wen Mingyuan quickly turned off his phone.

But Sun Junliang had already read everything he could see, "Yo~ are you looking at bedding?"

"Keep your voice down..." Wen Mingyuan hurriedly covered Sun Junliang's mouth. They are still staying in the crew, and it will be a lot of trouble if others hear it.

"What? He dislikes you? But it's been five years, no matter how much you like it, you'll hate it..." Sun Junliang gave Wen Mingyuan a malicious look.

"Then what should we do?" Wen Mingyuan thought for a while and felt that Sun Junliang's words seemed reasonable, "I saw him watching a movie behind my back yesterday."

"Look, you caught him watching a movie yesterday, which means he's tired of it, and then he's going to start attacking others. You're still shopping online slowly, and when the courier arrives, people are almost running away. "Sun Junliang intentionally frightened Wen Mingyuan, "Today is over early, you go back and set up candles, and wear an apron to wait for him to come back... Keep his heart first, and then wait until you give away all the things you bought When it’s time, you’ll have some other novelties.”

"Why do you know so much?"

"If you raise a few more artists who are prone to emotional problems, you will know why I understand these things." Sun Junliang rubbed Wen Mingyuan's head, "Do you know how many lovers I have taken with Mr. Shen's relatives?"

Wen Mingyuan cast a sympathetic look on Sun Junliang.

After work was over, Wen Mingyuan drove to a gift shop according to Sun Junliang's advice. He first bought a few small heart-shaped candles, then went to a cake shop to buy a cake covered with white cream, and finally went to a The florist bought a bouquet of red roses.

After arriving home, Mo Beicheng hadn't left work yet, so Wen Mingyuan first went to cook, then took off the rose petals and sprinkled them on the ground, finally lit the candles when it was almost time, and took the cake out of the refrigerator.

But Mo Beicheng didn't come back.

It was around 7 o'clock that Mo Beicheng sent him a message, saying that he was working overtime at night and might have to come back later.

Wen Mingyuan pinched the phone, although he felt a little disappointed, he still replied: "Okay, then I'll wait for you~"

Wen Mingyuan put the prepared meals in the refrigerator, and Xiong Rui asked him to control his weight, so Wen Mingyuan usually didn't eat at night, and he was not in the mood to eat when Mo Beicheng was not with him.

Although somewhat disappointed, Wen Mingyuan persuaded himself to open up a bit, even if he couldn't have dinner together, the props he prepared would still be useful, wouldn't he?

Wen Mingyuan sat on the bed, watching the script of "Scramble" to pass the time.But he waited and waited, the candles were all burnt out, the fresh petals were a little wilted, even when he was lying on the bed and couldn't open his eyes, Mo Beicheng still didn't come back.

Mo Beicheng didn't expect that there would be so many emergencies tonight. Normally, he would not work overtime without working overtime, but today he didn't know what happened. First, a singer came to his office to make trouble because he was not satisfied with the contract, and then the company There was a problem with the power system of the company, and Mo Beicheng was trapped in the elevator. After the security personnel came to repair the elevator, Mo Beicheng found that his car keys had been left in the office, so he had to climb 19 flights of stairs to get the keys.It was already one o'clock after he finished all these things. Before he left the company, he sent a message to Wen Mingyuan asking him to sleep and not wait for him, but Wen Mingyuan never replied.Mo Beicheng thought he was already asleep, but when he opened the door, the light was still on.

"Wen Mingyuan?" Mo Beicheng called him, but no one answered.

Mo Beicheng soon noticed the rose petals on the floor and the burnt candles on the stairs.

Mo Beicheng hadn't figured out what Wen Mingyuan was doing at home, so he took off his coat, changed into his house slippers, and went upstairs to the master bedroom on the second floor.As soon as he opened the bedroom door, Mo Beicheng noticed the rose petals scattered all over the floor and the sleepy man on the bed.

Wen Mingyuan only covered a corner of the quilt on his body, leaving a large area of ​​skin exposed to the air.

Mo Beicheng was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he quickly pulled the quilt over him.

At this moment, Wen Mingyuan opened his eyes half asleep, rubbed his eyes and asked Mo Beicheng, "You're back..."

"What are you doing? Why are you still lighting candles? Is there a power outage at home?" Mo Beicheng asked casually without thinking too much.

Wen Mingyuan was still dazed, and replied honestly: "There is no power outage, I...I saw you watching a movie in the piano room yesterday."

"Huh?" Mo Beicheng didn't expect to be caught watching a movie behind Wen Mingyuan's back for the first time, "Did you see it?"

Wen Mingyuan spoke slowly, he muttered: "Do you think being with me is a bit boring?"

"How come?" Mo Beicheng took off his shoes and sat on the bed.

Wen Mingyuan thought that Mo Beicheng was making himself happy, so he said, "So I prepared a little...surprise...but you worked overtime again and came back so late...the candles are gone ...I'm sleepy too."

"I don't think you're boring." Mo Beicheng straightened Wen Mingyuan's bangs over his eyes, "My brother sent it to me. He thought it was necessary for him to teach me about adulthood that I should have learned ten years ago. human knowledge."

"It's time to learn..." Wen Mingyuan changed his position and continued to sleep.

"Wen Mingyuan, do you have a conscience? Is my technique poor? When have I ever dissatisfied you?" Mo Beicheng scratched his nose, "It's you who should learn, okay? Every time you finish teasing, you run away." ..."

Wen Mingyuan felt itchy and quickly avoided it.

"Sorry, I came back too late, I will tell you earlier next time..." Mo Beicheng grabbed his hand and kissed him, "Then where is my surprise? You were told that it was the bunch Flower petals and ugly candles."

Wen Mingyuan patted his head, wrapped his body tightly with the quilt, "Go and get the cake from the refrigerator."

Mo Beicheng did as he did, but he glanced at the cream cake. The cream must have been spread too thickly, and it looked a little greasy.

Then, when Mo Beicheng opened the door, Wen Mingyuan lifted the quilt covering his body.

......

Thank goodness, Mo Beicheng didn't ask any strange questions this time, nor did he have any strange reactions.

Emergency refresher knowledge is really necessary.

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