Bent By the Male Protagonist’s White Moonlight

"Husband Wanwan, are you recording and decrypting at Shuiyuntiandi?"

Although several people were overjoyed when it was time to sign the autograph, Mosquito always kept the business in mind. Since he met Ning Qingwan's deity, he had to verify the accuracy of the gossip, lest a few people go to waste tomorrow.

"Yes, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow." Ning Qingwan returned the pen to Mosquito, raised her eyes to look at Meng Xia, who was about to become a little fan in front of her, and whispered, "It's signed."

More pink tones...

Meng Xia exhaled like an amnesty, and she almost forgot how to breathe when she signed the autograph.

She turned around and thanked Ning Qingwan, her voice was soft and sweet, her pretty face had a touch of pink on her cheeks, and the upper eyelashes of her drooping eyes trembled slightly.

"Xia Xia, why is your face so red, is it hot?" Luo Ke reached out and patted Meng Xia's face, it was hot and soft, so he couldn't help pinching more.

Ning Qingwan, who was on the side, looked into her eyes, and her charming peach blossom eyes darkened.

"Well...it's hot." Meng Xia took two steps back without a trace to avoid Luo Ke's hand.

Annoyed in her heart that she always blushed easily, Meng Xia sneaked a peek at Ning Qingwan with a guilty conscience, and met those eyes that were captivating, like a deep vortex, tempting people to get involved.

The phone rang suddenly, Meng Xia shuddered, and suddenly recovered, she looked away and never dared to look at Ning Qingwan again.

Mo Li's phone, she glanced at the caller ID, picked it up: "I'm Lim... um... OK", raised her hand and looked at her watch, "Wait for us 10 minutes. "

"Husband Wan Wan, hurry up and get busy."

"Husband Wan Wan, see you tomorrow!"

"Husband Wan Wan pay attention to rest!"

A few people saw that Ning Qingwan had something to do and didn't bother too much, one of them confessed, and then the three of them looked at Meng Xia with the same meaning in their eyes - it's your turn.

She has said all she has to say, what else can she say? Meng Xia blinked a pair of almond-like eyes and was at a loss.

"Husband Wan Wan, go to bed earlier and stay up less late." After thinking for a while, such a sentence popped up. Does husband Wan Wan think she is nosy? Meng Xia was flustered and couldn't help biting her lower lip.

"Okay." The lips under the mask rose slightly, and his eyes swept across Meng Xia's charming lower lip bitten by her teeth. Ning Qingwan's voice was gentle, "Don't bite your lips."

The pink lower lip was rubbed a little under the tip of the teeth, and it was together with the upper lip, slightly pursed into a straight line. Meng Xia lowered her head and stared at the little white shoes on her feet without answering.

Unconscious movements were the most sultry and deadly. Ning Qingwan withdrew his obscure gaze, lowered his fisherman hat, turned and walked away.

Until Ning Qingwan and others walked away, Luo Ke and others were still standing in the same place, still immersed in the joy of being in close contact with Ning Qingwan.

"Why do I think you two look so familiar." Tian Tian came over to look at Meng Xia first.

"You remind her not to stay up late, she reminds you not to bite your lips, my God, why do I have the illusion of eating sugar."

"What kind of candy are you drinking?" Mosquito yawned and said disapprovingly, "Husband Wan Wan has always been a fan, so it's a matter of courtesy."

The corners of her lips were just raised and pursed into a straight line, and what the mosquito said was like a basin of cold water pouring on her head, which made her wake up a lot in an instant.

Although Meng Xia, who had been chasing stars for a month, said that she was teased by Wan Wan's husband, she was just following the trend. But since she had been in close contact with Ning Qingwan several times, she began to think about it uncontrollably.

Even if she was really bent, Ning Qingwan wouldn't bend, thinking of this, Meng Xia suddenly felt empty in her heart, and sighed inaudibly.

Tian Tian shook her finger, "Husband Wan Wan doesn't care about me."

Luo Ke nodded in agreement, "I didn't care about me either." By the way, she dragged the mosquito into the water, "She didn't care about you either."

Meng Xia's eyes lit up again when she heard the words, so at least Wan Wan's husband treats her differently now~ Thinking of what Ning Qingwan said to her just now, her heart was as sweet as honey, but she pursed her lips but why He couldn't hold back the smile on his lips.

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Mo Li followed behind Ning Qingwan, looking back from time to time to look at the four little girls standing there. She has always had a keen sixth sense, "You are not the same to that little girl."

Ning Qingwan looked calm and wrote lightly, "What's different."

Mo Li choked, Ning Qingwan looked calm, as if she thought too much.

"You told people not to bite your mouth, and I didn't see you caring about other little girls." Cheng Xu dragged his suitcase and hummed along, and inserted his mouth in the crack.

Mo Li glanced at Cheng Xu, the two smiled at each other, and Mo Li gave Cheng Xu a thumbs up, wonderful!

"Come on, give me an explanation~" Mo Li smiled maliciously, "You've only met people a few times, and you've started to take care of their habits."

"Hello, Miss Wanwan."

The clear voice interrupted the conversation. After such a break, Ning Qingwan would not answer properly, and Mo Li immediately looked over in a slightly annoyed way.

There was a very thin girl at the nanny station. She looked young. She was the pick-up driver and temporary assistant arranged by the crew. The girl had high cheekbones and sunken eyes and flaming red lips. When she saw Ning Qingwan, she grinned a little. Exaggerated, open the door for several people attentively.

Ning Qingwan nodded, said hello and sat in the back seat, glanced at Mo Li, smiled and replied, "Four times."

"One time at the dessert shop, one concert, this time, which one else?" Mo Li counted with his fingers, she and Ning Qingwan were almost inseparable, why didn't she remember the first time.

"My home once."

"What?!" Mo Li exclaimed.

Cheng Xu, who was loading the suitcase into the car, stopped abruptly and swallowed subconsciously.

The two looked at Ning Qingwan in amazement. The latter had taken off the fisherman's hat and covered his face, turning a blind eye to the stunned two of them.

Due to the presence of the female driver, Li Qiye could only endure the full amount of questions and keep his mouth shut.