You are the most sultry [entertainment circle]

There was silence in the car, perhaps only for two or three seconds.

After Wen Mi said those words, she faintly felt that her face was hot, from the inside out.

What she wanted to express obviously didn't mean what she said, but to outsiders, "I miss you." No matter how it sounds, it's ambiguous.

"That... that... I mean..." Wen Mi clutched the seat belt, sweat broke out in her palms, she staggered and said, and secretly raised her eyes to look at Su Mu.

It happened that Su Mu turned his back on the lights outside the window and stared at him.

He has firm eyebrows, a straight nose, and a good-looking appearance. If he can be less distant and aloof at ordinary times, Wen Mi won't be stuttering when she talks to him.

"I...mean...is..." She still wanted to explain under Su Mu's gaze, but Su Mu didn't give her a chance.

With a sound of "click", Su Mu looked away and unfastened his seat belt, and got out of the car with his slender fingers supporting the door, with smooth movements.

Wen Mi tugged at the seat belt, and leaned over to the driver's seat, "I haven't finished talking yet."

Su Mu lowered his body, opened the car door with one hand, looked in darkly, and said in a low voice, "I know what you mean."

Then he slammed the car door without hesitation.

Wen Mi: "..."

Why does it always feel like he doesn't understand?

Wen Mi put the car behind Su Mu and slowly swallowed the car, picked up her handbag and ran to the living room of the villa.

Mother Su is old and pays attention to maintenance. She goes to bed at nine o'clock every day, so only Aunt Shen is busy in the kitchen in the living room.

Guessing that it was Mama Su who was worried about their hard work filming and gave orders today, Aunt Shen prepared a supper for the two of them.

Wen Mi touched her empty stomach, and she ate the crew's box lunch for two meals a day, which was not nutritious due to the lack of oil and meat, and her stomach growled twice during filming.

Smelling the smell of wontons wafting from the kitchen, Wen Mi changed her shoes, and automatically ran to the kitchen to get a bowl of wontons, put them on the dining table and ate them while checking Weibo.

Aunt Shen was at the door of the kitchen, "Miss, doesn't sir not eat supper? Why don't you go and call him down?"

Wen Mi said "Hey", just swallowed a small wonton in her mouth, it was a little hot, she kicked on the slippers, turned around and fanned her mouth with her hands, and when she was about to go upstairs, Su Mu changed her clothes About to go downstairs.

She simply turned around again and continued to eat wontons with her head propped up.

Su Mu sat down opposite her, and Aunt Shen brought him some wontons.

He was not in a hurry to eat, he stirred it with a spoon, raised his eyebrows casually, his dark pupils locked on to her, and said in a cool voice, "Wenmi."

Wen Mi, who was swiping Weibo in a daze, didn't look up, and asked casually, "What's the matter?"

As soon as Su Mu put the spoon down, there was a crisp sound, "You—"

Pausing for a while, causing Wen Mi to look up, he continued, with a dangerous voice, "You stained my pillow."

A mouthful of wonton was stuck in her throat, and Wen Mi's choked eyes were filled with steam. She blinked and stared at Su Mu, then turned her head to look at Aunt Shen who was standing at the door in disbelief, "Miss, look at my memory!" , I forgot what you ordered."

Wen Mi: "..."

Su Mu's pillow was thrown into the washing machine by Wen Mi.

Then Su Mu took Wen Mi's pillow as a matter of course, because Su Mu's family——

There was no spare pillow!

Wen Mi huddled on one side of the sofa, covered half of her face with a script, and glanced at Su Mu who was lazily sitting on the other side of the sofa with her moist eyes, "Your family—"

Su Mu raised his head from the magazine, warning his gaze coldly.

Wen Mi quickly admitted her mistake, "We, our house is so big, why don't we have spare pillows?"

"Don't you know yourself?" Su Mu turned over a page of the magazine.

? ? ? ? ?

"Isn't it always the mistress of the house who asks this?" Su Mu said.

"..."

Does this mean that she is incompetent as a 'hostess'?

After Su Mu went to bed for a while, she was still fighting stubbornly on the sofa. She couldn't sleep without a pillow, but she didn't tell Su Mu.

I simply lay down on the sofa and studied the script for a while.

It's just that her vision became more and more blurred, Wen Mi casually flipped through a few pages, then rested her chin on it, squinting at the words on it.

I didn't see a word clearly, but I yawned two or three times.

There was movement from behind, Wen Mi was sleepy and didn't notice it until the hand outstretched in front of her took away her script.

Wen Mi's chin was on the sofa before she looked up and found that Su Mu had got off the bed and was standing behind her with bare feet.

I don't know if it's because Wen Mi is sleepy, or what, Su Mu's eyes don't seem right.

While Wen Mi was in a daze, Su Mu suddenly possessed her body, breathing heavily, spraying on the back of her neck.

She is wearing a nightgown, the neckline is neither profligate nor conservative, a small piece of the back is exposed, and the hem is as long as her knees, but since she is lying on the sofa, the hem of the skirt is rolled up, the whole The slender and straight calf and two-thirds of the white and tender thigh are exposed to the air, and the heel of the leg is faintly visible.

She couldn't guess Su Mu's emotions when she was awake, and it was said that her head was controlled by sleepy bugs. She lifted herself up with force, her waist unconsciously bent into a seductive arc, Wen Mi rubbed her eyes, "Su Mu, why did you come down?"

Su Mu coughed softly, put the script back to its original place, squinted her black eyes, and asked her in a low voice, "Aren't you going to bed?"

Wen Mi pointed to the script, her eyelids almost closed, and she said seriously, "I'm, I'm studying the script."

Su Mu didn't understand why he laughed lowly, and there was a very soft sound deep in his throat. Wen Mi was puzzled, and saw Su Mu touching the script, pointing to the open page of the script with his slender fingers, the voice was unknown but very low Dumb, "Studying this?"

Wen Mi nodded, and then her eyes fell on the script.

"Action scene: Han Yanggang's stubbled head arched around Chunhua's neck, and his broad palms slid down Chunhua's shoulders, poking in... Both of them let out a long sigh of relief at the same time."

Han Yang and Chunhua are the protagonists of "Chunhua".

... A scene that is very vivid and described in detail, no less than a scene in a coloring book.

Wen Mi: "..."