You are the most sultry [entertainment circle]

Wen Mi laid her arms on the edge of the bed on Su Mu's side, covering her face and struggling for a while. Su Mu was impatient, pinched her browbones, looked down at her for a while, and then closed the opened quilt again.

Half leaning against the head of the bed with eyes slightly closed, it was obvious that he was going to sleep.

Wen Mi showed her eyes, which were black and white, and caught a glimpse of Su Mu's eyes closed, her ears warmed up, and she slowly raised her arms to lift the quilt on Su Mu's side, deliberately lightening her movements, trying not to let Su Mu notice.

But as soon as she touched a corner of the quilt, Su Mu opened his closed eyes and stared at her.

Facing his gaze, Wen Mi's wrists trembled, and her squatting body almost sat on the carpet.

"I, I, I'm hot."

Su Mu raised his eyebrows, knowing what she meant, he said, "Come up." But his body was leaning there without moving, and his eyes fell directly on her.

He looked like he was going to watch her climb his bed.

Wen Mi was silent for two seconds, her face flushed a little, she stood up with her arms propped on the edge of the bed, and Su Mu followed her carelessly.

Being stared at by those stares, Wen Mi didn't raise her eyes and stooped to turn off the bedside lamp directly.

The room was back to darkness, with only the faint light coming in through the gaps in the curtains.

Unable to see his eyes clearly, Wen Mi breathed a sigh of relief, touched her hot ears with small movements, raised her legs and knelt on the edge of the bed and climbed onto the bed.

Fumbling to lift the quilt on Su Mu's side, Wen Mi just slipped in, with a tight, steaming arm wrapped around her waist spontaneously.

Su Mu lay down under the quilt, tightened his arms and pulled him into his arms.

Wen Mi huddled in Su Mu's arms honestly, not feeling sleepy for the time being, she hesitated for a long time before saying, "Su Mu, you seem to like to sleep with your arms around people?"

Su Mu said "um" inexplicably, and he didn't know whether he admitted it or not.

When Wen Mi was dissatisfied and was about to ask, Su Mu stood up halfway, her breath fluctuated and fell on top of her head, her chest pressed against her head, the light breath of the man wrapped her, Wen Mi closed her mouth instantly.

Su Mu is leaning forward to take the remote control.

In a few seconds, after adjusting the temperature, Su Mu lay back down without any movement.

Wen Mi slept for an hour before, but now she doesn't feel sleepy at all. The phone is on the side where she sleeps, a little far away, she can't touch it.

And she didn't have the guts to ask Su Mu to help her get it.

Breathing out quite bored, Su Mu's arms against her back tightened, and he asked her in a sleepy low voice, "Why don't you sleep?"

Wen Mi grabbed the pillow and told the truth.

As soon as she finished speaking, she paused for a while, and said tentatively: "Su Mu, can you chat with me for a while?"

Su Mu narrowed his eyes and scratched her neck lightly with his chin, "Yes."

Being tickled slightly by his chin, Wen Mi said "uh", raised her hands and turned her back to raise his chin, and whispered, "Don't move, itches."

Su Mu didn't say anything, and Wen Mi put her hand on his chin.

"Can you tell me about your impression of me when we first met?" Wen Mi started.

The person behind was silent for a long time, and just when Wen Mi thought he was asleep, she spoke in a soft voice, "Very gentle and kind."

Wen Miyang squinted her eyes, trying to control her emotions, and continued to ask him in a soft voice, "Hey? Then where did we meet for the first time?"

This time Su Mu was silent for a longer time.

After about 3 minutes, Su Mu didn't respond.

Wen Mi frowned, and moved her hand under his chin twice, "Su Mu? Su Mu?"

"Ah."

"You didn't answer my question."

Su Mu paused for two seconds, raised his hand under the chin and pulled it into the quilt, and changed the subject in a low voice, "Sleep, there is work tomorrow."

"I'll sleep after you answer this question." The more he wanted to change the subject, the more curious she became.

The person behind continued to be silent, and Wen Mi shook his arm lightly.

Su Mu spoke, his voice became low and hoarse,

"Wen Mi, you don't want to sleep?"

"After you finish your answer, I'll—" Wen Mi's voice stopped.

Caught off guard, he leaned over, breathing hot and fast, warm and dazed, until an ambiguous wet kiss fell on his neck, just near the band-aid.

Wen Mi opened her eyes stupidly, her heart was pounding, she heard Su Mu laughing in her ear,

"Aren't you going to sleep?"

Wen Mi: "...Sleep, sleep."

The next morning, the warm honey burn faded a little.

Su Mu sat on the sofa and watched Wen Mi take the medicine. Mother Su came over and put the two tickets on the table.

Wen Mi swallowed the antipyretic and asked Su's mother, "What is this?"

"When I donated incense money yesterday, the host gave me two hot spring tickets."

"Hot springs?"

"It's not a hot spring. The host said that the spring water in that place has spirituality. Bubbles are equivalent to fasting baths. It washes away old illnesses and eliminates bad luck. You still have a fever in summer, so it's good to take a soak."

"Oh."

Although she doesn't like soaking in hot springs in summer, Mother Su's warm heart can't be blatantly rejected.

After Ye Zhiqing left, Wen Mi stared at the two tickets and asked Su Mu, "Are you going?"

Su Mu got up, and when he walked up to her, he squinted at the two tickets, lowered his eyebrows, raised two fingers and tapped her forehead twice, "You should be more pissed."

"..."

Wen Mi covered her forehead with her hand, her moist eyes looked at Su Mu's back, and she ground her teeth for a while.

After breakfast, Su Mu didn't go to the set. He had two celebrations to attend today, so Wen Mi had to go to the film and television city alone.

Su Mu's absence was mainly due to her playing with Shen An'an.

The two play two sisters in the play, but they will be blackened in the later stage.

In the past, when the two were filming, Shen Anan was an experienced actress and would not bring personal feelings into the film, but today it was abnormal, she was often distracted in very simple scenes.

After a rather inefficient filming all morning, Xu Shen dropped the script several times.

After filming for another two hours in the afternoon, Shen An'an was not able to concentrate, Xu Shen directly threw the script on Shen An'an's face, and angrily dropped three words with his hands behind his back, "No more filming."

It's not that they really won't be filming anymore, it's just that the scenes of the two of them are temporarily put on hold, and they are going to film other people's scenes. As for the scene between Shen An'an and her opponent, we have to wait until Shen An'an calms down his emotions.

It was rare for Fusheng to have half a day's leisure. In addition, she still had a fever, and the high-intensity shooting really made her a little tired. She changed her clothes and planned to go back to the villa.

Shen An'an stood in front of people, reluctantly found an empty parasol, pursed her lips and handed her a small box, bowed slightly, and said in a vague tone: "I'm sorry. "

Leave when you're done.

"?????"

Wen Mi stayed where she was the whole time, what was Shen Anan doing with this series of inexplicable movements?

Shen An'an is a high-minded person, it is not easy to hear an apology from her mouth, let alone bow to her.

She was dazed for a moment, and Shushu reminded her, "Sister Mi'er, what's in the box?"

She bowed her head and opened the box.

-

Wearing a mask and sunglasses, Wen Mi touched the backstage of the celebration with the help of the staff.

The event has not yet started, and the guests are still tidying up and chatting in the background.

Following the guidance of the internal staff, Wen Mi found Su Mu's dressing room.

The door was unlocked, and Wen Mi pushed it open quietly. When she wanted to surprise or frighten Su Mu, she looked up and saw Su Mu was buttoning the collar of her shirt, looking in her direction with no emotion on her face.

Wen Mi shrank, took off her sunglasses and mask, and said in a low voice, "How do you know I'm here?"

Su Mu asked the staff to go down, handed her the suit and tie, and pointed to the mirrors everywhere in the dressing room.

Another mirror.

Wen Mi sighed, and obediently put the suit in her hand.

She went around behind Su Mu, patted him on the back, and said in a low voice, "Be low."

Su Mu bent down.

The man in the pure black suit was even more handsome, and Wen Mi stood in front of him and tied his tie.

Raising her hands was too tiring, Wen Mi stood where she was, looking at him with moist pupils.

This time Su Mu didn't bend down to take her, but just raised his hand to hook her slender waist, and lifted it up effortlessly.

Wen Mi was forced to get closer to him, and pushed his chest with the hand holding the tie, but she was afraid that the ironed shirt would be messed up, and he would be embarrassed when the event came on stage, so she didn't dare to do it.

He just stared at Su Mu with little fighting power, "Loosen up, I'll tie your tie."

Su Mu bent his lips, smiled very lightly, and looked down at her with black eyes. He clasped her waist tightly with his hands, and he whispered, panting, "Just tie it like this."

"..."

Seeing that Su Mu didn't want to compromise, Wen Mi was speechless for a while listening to the host speech sounded outside, she closed her eyes and walked around the man's neck indiscriminately, her hairstyle messed up a bit.

Su Mu didn't care.

When the tie was tied, Wen Mi tried her best to ignore the fiery breath on her face, lowered her eyes and continued her work seriously, "Su Mu, I found the ring."

"Ah."

"Shen An'an offered it to me."

"Ah."

"She's usually quite arrogant, but today she even apologized to me. You, did you threaten her?"

Su Mu is still a "hmm".

His eyebrows and eyes are motionless, clear and straight.

Wen Mi breathed a sigh of relief, fastened her tie, looked up at Su Mu, and whispered, "Thank you."

Su Mu didn't answer, hooked her waist and lifted it up again. Wen Mi had no choice but to support her with her toes, and the whole body was pressed on Su Mu's tight body by the hand on her waist.

He lowered his head, resting his forehead on her forehead, closing his eyelids lightly, his eyelashes were longer than hers.

The distance is very close, the skin is attached to each other through the cloth, and the breathing is light and sweet, intertwined with each other, the surrounding temperature continues to rise,

With a hot face, Wen Mi said blushingly,

"Su, Su Mu, what are you doing?"

"The forehead is not so hot."

"Oh."

Wen Mi breathed a sigh of relief, she was taking her body temperature, but within a second, she raised her breath again,

Su Mu's forehead was far away, not far away, and the scorching breath was sprayed on her face,

"You just said thank you to me?"

Wen Mi didn't understand, so she nodded, "Mmm, yes."

Su Mu was silent, staring at her lips, his Adam's apple rolled, his voice was hoarse and dangerous, "I don't want to hear these two words from your mouth."

Wen Mi stammered, frightened, "Well, well, I'll take it back... okay."

Su Mu laughed lowly, slowly touched her chin with her idle right hand, pinched it twice lightly, it was very itchy, when Wen Mi wanted to get rid of it, she heard him speak in a very low tone,