You are the most sultry [entertainment circle]

"Wen Mi, you smell so good."

"Ah?! You...you...what did you say?" Wen Mi stared at Su Mu with her back, suspecting that she had heard it wrong.

The person in his arms writhed, and Su Mu's breathing became heavier. He stretched out his palms and put them on Wen Mi's waist, and fixed him firmly. dumb said:

"Nothing, sleep."

The waist was tightly circled, Wen Mi was honest, she fell asleep again, she said "oh", and couldn't resist, so she curled up in Su Mu's arms and fell asleep.

One night, Wen Mi vaguely felt as if she was hugging the stove. When the alarm clock on the bedside table sounded "Didi Di", Wen Mi reflexively turned off the alarm clock, and then touched her forehead, which was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

Wen Mi stretched her eyelids and raised her body to look at the air conditioner, suspecting that it would automatically turn off at night, but before she could see it clearly, she pulled her back with her arm.

Wen Mi directly slammed back into the chest of the person behind her.

A familiar snort came from behind, and Wen Mi's bewildered mind instantly regained consciousness.

I remembered that Su Mu had agreed last night to let her wake up gently, but she woke up early in the morning.

Pigs have no memory.

Wen Mi patted her forehead twice in frustration, before she had time to apologize, she lifted her arm around her waist and grabbed her self-torturing wrist, "You're not smart in the first place, don't pat."

"..."

Wen Mi was silent for a while, and remembered that it was her own fault in the end. It is understandable for a person to have a bad temper and speak badly.

Comforting herself in her heart, Wen Mi didn't move, she whispered: "I'm going to the set, you can sleep for a while."

Su Mu didn't make a sound for a long time, and she still wrapped her left hand in his hand, and put it on her waist together.

Did you fall asleep again?Wen Mi guessed.

He didn't dare to make another sound, and only moved the fingers wrapped in his palm. The intention was to test to see if the person was asleep, but in the end, a small piece of silky cloth was caught on the fingertips.

...like the hem of her nightgown.

Her nightgown slipped up to her waist? ? ?

Wen Mi stayed there for two seconds, in a dazed state, until there was movement from the people behind her, and then her thigh touched a large piece of warmth.

The skin-to-skin feel is too strong.

Wen Mi: "..."

Her left hand was restrained, and her right hand began to try to pull her skirt down, trying to cover her bare legs and her ass.

Even though he was under the covers, Su Mu couldn't see anything, but—it was a shame.

She fiddled with the quilt for a while, and the skirt was still stuck at the waist and crotch.

Su Mu's waist was pressed against her, leaving no gap.

While she was worried about not waking up Su Mu again, she was still trying to pull it down, sweat was forming on her struggling neck, and her skirt was still in place.

Wen Mi exhaled, wavering to give up, and when she jumped off the bed, Su Mu let go of her hand.

When she was in an accident, he touched the corner of her skirt.

Pull it down, and pull it smoothly to the crook of the knee and leg.

Wen Mi: "..."

After a weird silence, Wen Mi spoke,

"You, you're not asleep, are you?"

Su Mu withdrew her hand and stopped holding her. Wen Mi moved a few centimeters to the side of the bed, half of her face was hidden in the thin quilt, and she tilted her head to reveal a pair of big eyes to look at him.

Su Mu was lying on his side, his face was gloomy, his eyes were in a bad mood, and he was obviously angry when he got up.

Seeing this, Wen Mi shrugged her shoulders, her heart was still empty, "Say, you're not angry if you agree?"

Su Mu pinched the center of his eyebrows, and the peaks of his eyebrows frowned impatiently.

About 2 minutes later, Su Mu let go, looked sideways at her, his eyebrows were lowered, and even the surrounding air pressure dropped severely. He didn't answer her, but only said in a suppressed voice, "Are you going to be late?"

His topic changed quickly, Wen Mi said "ah" before raising her eyes to check the time.

Thirty minutes had passed since her alarm clock rang.

That means she was three and ten minutes late.

She is dead.

Xu Shen is very well-known in the director circle, and many artists are more or less afraid of him. One is because of his straightforward mouth, and what the artists in the circle dare not disclose or cannot disclose, which makes him unhappy. Two days and three nights of talking about people's scandals, the second is because Xu Shen hates people who are late, especially when it comes to work.

So when Wen Mi went to pick up the scenic spots, Xu Shen's complexion was not as ugly as usual.

This is an exterior scene between her and Shen An'an. The preliminary work is all ready, and they are just waiting for her.

Knowing that it was her fault, Wen Mi stood there and let Xu Shen teach her verbally for four or ten minutes.

Although it is early in the morning, the summer sun is still very strong.

The hair on Wen Mi's forehead was soaked with sweat. Seeing this, the assistant director went up to persuade Xu Shen, and Xu Shen stopped.

The scene is about to start filming.

Wen Mi went to wash her face, and the makeup artist accompanied her to apply makeup.

After the filming started, Xu Shen guessed that Virgo had something wrong, and a simple water-carrying scene was stuck five or six times, and the filming took nearly an hour.

Wen Mi and Shen An'an cooperated fairly harmoniously in the play, and they didn't know exactly where the play was stuck.

But Xu Shen was not satisfied, so he had to continue filming.

After calling the card for the seventh time, the time was close to ten o'clock, and the temperature rose rapidly.

Wen Mi felt that there were some flowers in front of her eyes, her body swayed, and Shushu hurriedly supported her, "Sister Mi'er, are you okay?"

Wen Mi shook her head, feeling better, "It's okay."

After playing again, Xu Shen didn't call out again, because Wen Mi fainted halfway, and her body fell on Shen An'an.

After examination by the crew doctor, they said it was hypoglycemia plus sun exposure, and mild heatstroke.

It didn't take long for Wen Mi to wake up, but Xu Shen was considerate of her and asked someone to bring her some calorie-replenishing snacks.

After she started filming again, the scene passed smoothly.

Afterwards, there was no scene, and Wen Mi had a headache, so she asked Shushu to drive her back to the villa.

The villa is a little quiet, only the kitchen is a little quiet.

Wen Mi changed into her slippers and went into the kitchen. She thought that Aunt Shen was preparing for lunch, but she didn't expect that it was Su Mu inside.

He seems to be cooking noodles.

Hearing the movement, Su Mu turned his head, glanced at her lazily and turned back.

She had never seen Su Mu cook, which was a little strange, not to mention that he and the kitchen didn't feel at odds, which was even more strange.

But she didn't have the strength to ask. She opened the refrigerator door, planning to find something to fill her stomach. She was in a hurry in the morning and didn't eat breakfast, so she had hypoglycemia.

There were many fruits and vegetables in the refrigerator, Wen Mi picked an apple, leaned on the refrigerator door and gnawed two or three bites before seriously looking at Su Mu.

The man is wearing home clothes, a loose and casual white shirt, and beige slacks on the lower body. Su Mu has a well-proportioned figure, and the home clothes look like a fashion blockbuster.

After admiring it for a while, Su Mu turned his head, and the cold and handsome face immediately destroyed the picture of a gentle and virtuous man at home.

Su Mu walked towards her, stood in front of her, and looked down at her.

Wen Mi was stunned for a while, and subconsciously stepped aside to let someone out of the refrigerator.

Su Mu glanced at her, reached out to open the refrigerator, and took two eggs.

Wen Mi, who witnessed the whole process, thought that Su Mu's glance should mean appreciation?

Is it to appreciate her understanding what he meant?

She thought for a while, before she could confirm, Su Mu cracked the eggs into the pot, turned off the fire within a minute, turned around and took the half-eaten apple, and put it aside.

Wen Mi was stunned, "I haven't finished eating yet."

Su Mu said coldly, "Eat noodles."

Wen Mi said stupidly, "Oh."

The noodles were served on the dining table, and the two sat opposite each other.

Wen Mi tasted it, and it tasted good. Sure enough, the cooking skills of a good-looking man are not far behind.

She boasted sweetly, "It's delicious."

"Yeah." Su Mu didn't move his chopsticks yet.

She didn't care, looked up and looked around, wondering,

"Where did Mom and Aunt Shen go?"

"Go to the temple."

"Oh."

The topic sank, and Wen Mi was about to eat noodles seriously, when Su Mu suddenly said,

"Warm honey,"

"Ok?"

"I don't eat eggs."

"?????"

"You take it away."

"……Oh."

Cannibal's mouth is short and hands are short, Wen Mi got up and attached herself, the chopsticks hadn't reached into the sumu bowl, she maintained a bent posture, remembered something, and asked him, "I've used the chopsticks before, do you mind?" mind?"

Su Mu frowned, and asked without answering, "Do you want me to remind you, what is our relationship?"

Is there any relationship between being engaged or not having a cleanliness obsession?she thinks.

But when she caught a glimpse of Su Mu's raised eyebrows, she was very sensible, "No need."

As he spoke, he used chopsticks to put the egg into her bowl.

During this period, Su Mu kept looking up at her. The dress she was wearing today was low-necked. When she bent down, the white neck with the delicate and deep concave collarbone was clearly visible, and the top was empty.

Su Mu stared at her neck, his brows gradually twisted into Sichuan characters, and his eyes became sharp when he stared at her.

Wen Mi was stared at so inexplicably, her hands trembled,

"What, what's wrong?"

Su Mu put down his chopsticks, leaned back, folded his hands on the armrest of the chair, narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, hiding his emotions, a little unfathomable,

"come here."

"Uh... is there something wrong?"

Su Mu didn't speak, just looked at her.

The eyes made her feel cold all over. Wen Mi didn't know why, so she walked around the dining table and walked up to Su Mu obediently.

Su Mu looked at her quietly for a while, then raised his hand and gently pulled her left wrist.

Pulled him between his legs.

He is not strong, very different from before, but his casual appearance still makes Wen Mi tremble.

Wen Mi bent down obediently, Su Mu stared into her eyes, and touched her neck with his other hand. His fingertips were warm and scrubbed her neck for a while.

Su Mu's eyes were deep, and his emotions were very restrained. He asked,

"Wen Mi, where's your ring?"