Pampering

Little cute, it means that you do not love the author enough. Wenwen hid it shyly. She reached out and poked Cheng Zhan in the cheek: "Why don't you speak."

Cheng Zhan narrowed his eyes and looked at her, the desire in his pupils faded a little.

"What do you want me to say? Comment on your acting skills just now?"

"Didn't I just star in my true color?" Xiang Yueming asked confidently: "Aunt Xu and Xiaoxi both said that it was my daily life with you, and they said I would act like a baby with you."

These words sounded a little careless, but somehow the depression in Cheng Zhan's heart dissipated a bit.

Xiang Yueming has this ability, a few words arouse his anger, but he can disperse his anger with a light one or two.

Cheng Zhan didn't speak up, the dark pupils who were not covered by glasses looked straight at her, the emotions in their eyes were vague.

Xiang Yueming was not afraid of him, and looked up at him.

"brother?"

Cheng Zhan's Adam's apple rolled, propped up from her side, and glanced at her with a pale eye: "Do you want to play such a role?"

Xiang Yueming nodded: "I wonder."

Cheng Zhan got up and stood on the side of the bed, raising his hand to untie his tie.

Because of the dinner, he wore a more formal shirt and trousers today than usual. But because the two of them were tossing just now, there were some wrinkles on the clothes and pants, which looked not so ironed.

Xiang Yueming subconsciously put his gaze on him, unable to look away.

Cheng Zhan's looks can surpass 95% of male stars in the circle. He works out all year round, both in terms of body proportions and body shape, better than most people.

The typical dress is thin and undressed, with wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. When wearing glasses, he is a scumbag.

Xiang Yueming likes him to wear formal clothes. To be precise, she likes to watch him take off his formal clothes and transform from a well-dressed Mr. Cheng into an animal|beast, who is moved by her.

His pupils are dark and bright. At that time, Xiang Yueming will have an illusion that the person in front of him belongs to her physically and mentally.

Perceiving her gaze, Cheng Zhan tore his tie aside and dropped his eyes: "What?"

Xiang Yueming raised his lips and smiled, half kneeling on the bed and reaching out to him: "I will unbutton you."

Regardless of Cheng Zhantong's disagreement, she raised her hand to hold his clothes.

Cheng Zhan didn't mean anything, bending over to cooperate with her.

He glanced over her face, feeling very weak.

Xiang Yueming unbuttoned the buttons, feeling his breath falling on his cheek, and looked up at him: "Okay."

Cheng Zhan looked at her for a long while: "Go to bed early."

"?"

Xiang Yueming looked at the back of the man entering the bathroom, a little dazed.

She recalled the meaning of Cheng Zhan's words carefully, not tonight?

She raised her eyebrows, slightly surprised.

Subconsciously, she thought of Cheng Zhan's physical reaction just now. It didn't look like she hadn't reacted, so she was... hurt by her words?

Xiang Yueming thought, couldn't help but laugh.

She silently bent her lower lip, got up and walked into the bathroom.

The bathroom is full of steam and heat.

After hearing the sound, Cheng Zhan looked back and walked directly towards him.

Cheng Zhan's eyes darkened, just looking at her like that.

Xiang Yueming's eyes are naked|looking at him naked, and his brows are full and said: "I still like the appearance of my brother without clothes."

Cheng Zhan ignored her.

Xiang Yueming curled his lips, hooked his neck on tiptoes, and kissed him actively.

She moved up from her chin, mixed with warm drops of water, and pecked up little by little.

Xiang Yueming is awkward and cute when he does these. It's not very charming and sexy, but it makes Cheng Zhan feel unbearable, and has nothing to do with her.

"Do you really want to sleep?"

Xiang Yueming looked at him, "You don't want it?" She pretended to be sorry: "If you don't want it, I will—"

Before she finished speaking, she was picked up by the man, and a grinning kiss fell.

...

Cheng Zhan was full of depression in his heart and was not polite to her at all.

The back is cold marble, with a hot body in front, Xiang Yueming has nowhere to escape.

The sound of the water in the bathroom was mixed with men and women's gasps, which made people hear not so real, but it gave birth to a sound that evoked people's imagination.

The light above her head seemed to be dazzling, which made Xiang Yueming feel dizzy. After two more visits, she might really faint in this lust.

-

Back on the bed, Xiang Yueming was extremely tired.

She glanced at the man who opened the quilt and went to bed, and leaned forward on her own initiative.

Cheng Zhan looked at her and ignored her.

Xiang Yueming smiled helplessly, and took the initiative to curl up in his arms: "Cheng, why are you so angry, you haven't calmed down yet?"

There was a little red at the end of her eyes, which was just tossed out by him.

Xiang Yueming knew how to calm him down, and deliberately said: "My back is red."

Cheng Zhan had a meal: "Where."

"See it for yourself." Xiang Yueming grieved and said: "I have sacrificed myself in this way, are you still suffocating?"

"..."

Cheng Zhan glanced at her and did not miss the cunning in her eyes. He twitched his lips lightly, but then he liked her.

"Give you medicine?"

"No need to."

Xiang Yueming opened his hand to him: "You just need to hug me."

Cheng Zhan paused and pulled the person into his arms.

The room was quiet, everything returned to peace.

Xiang Yueming yawned, and when he was about to fall asleep, a man's low voice came from one side: "If you want to take a picture, take it."

Xiang Yueming was startled, and bends her lips silently: "I see."

She buried her head and rubbed his neck, opened her mouth and bit his shoulder, "Love you brother."

Cheng Zhan looked at the heartless person asleep, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

He raised his hand and tucked the quilt for her, holding her tighter.

-

Xiang Yueming temporarily has a few days to rest, but she is lazy and doesn't want to go out to play, so she stays at home every day, watching scripts and watching movies.

Cheng Zhan was on a business trip, and she was at ease.

On this day, Sister Xia called her.

"I have negotiated with you about the contract."

Xiang Yueming raised his eyebrows and stood in the cloakroom choosing clothes: "What about then."

"I said over there, change it to a two-person endorsement shoot, and ask if you want it."

Hearing this, Xiang Yueming sneered: "I'm shooting with Song Fei?"

"Correct."

Xiang Yueming hooked up a suspender skirt that accidentally fell, and she couldn't help but ask: "What does the brand think, are you afraid that our fans will fight?"

Sister Xia sighed helplessly: "It is impossible to terminate the contract with Song Fei over there."

"I know." Xiang Yueming: "What do you think of the double endorsement?"

Sister Xia pondered for a moment, and said earnestly: "Actually, it's not bad, it's considered a stir for you."

She said: "It is said on the Internet that you are disagreeable. It may be possible to break everyone's impression of you by taking an endorsement."

"Why break it?" Xiang Yueming asked indifferently: "We didn't agree."

Sister Xia: "..."

She was speechless for a while: "Are you planning to sing against me now?"

Xiang Yueming smiled: "Not really."

She thought for a while: "I will consider it and give you the answer this afternoon."

"Okay, dinner together at night if possible."

After hanging up the phone, Xiang Yueming felt a little boring, and clicked on the phone to send some harassing messages to Cheng Zhan.

-

Xiang Yueming is boring, but Cheng Zhan is a bit busy.

There was a problem with the hotel over Jiangcheng, and a guest staying at the hotel clamored that he had lost important items in the hotel.

Originally, Cheng Zhan did not need to be present on this little matter, but this guest had a special identity. Jiang Cheng did need to reorganize, so he went.

When the news from Xiang Yueming came, Cheng Zhan was listening to the red-faced faces of the managers in front of him, and no one backed down.

The emotion on his face was very weak. Ding Quan looked at him, faintly feeling that Cheng Zhan was on the verge of getting angry.

He mourned for a few seconds for his little heart and these managers.

Suddenly, the phone on one side vibrated.

Ding Quan glanced over, and there was only one person on the WeChat message that Cheng Zhan had not set to do not disturb.

Sure enough, he saw Cheng Zhan pick up the phone.

After that, the indifference on Cheng Zhan's face really faded.

Xiang Yueming sent several photos over, and finally did not forget to ask: [Cheng, which set is the most beautiful. 】

Cheng Zhan flipped through the photos and found that Xiang Yueming was beautiful, with a dusty temperament, even if he was wearing a linen cloth, they were all pretty.

Cheng Zhan tapped his fingers on the tabletop, looked at her bare white skin, and replied: [Where are you going. 】

Xiang Yueming: [For the endorsement we talked about before, the brand said that we will arrange for me and Song Fei to speak together, and we will talk about it after meeting. 】

Cheng Zhan: [Whatever. 】

Xiang Yueming: [? casual? I don’t want to be casual, I’m going to dress her up nicely! ! 】

Cheng Zhan looked at her news and pulled the corners of his lips up unconsciously.

He grinned at the corner of his mouth, and typed a line slowly to comfort the frowning person over there.

Cheng Zhan: [You can wear her whatever you want. 】

Xiang Yueming: [? 】

Xiang Yueming: [Have you eaten candy today? 】

Cheng Zhan: [...Double endorsement is not necessary, are you sure you want this endorsement? 】

Xiang Yueming: [No, I am purely trying to make trouble, you don't know! The last time I met them for dinner, they filled me with a lot of alcohol, and I vomited. I don't think they have paid attention to my backstage at all! 】

Xiang Yueming: [Cheng, do you feel provoked? 】

Cheng Zhan looked at her series of news, but he didn't feel provoked.

But he knew what Xiang Yueming meant.

He raised his eyes and looked at the managers who were still arguing: "Get out."

Everyone was taken aback and turned to look at him.

Cheng Zhan put away his cell phone, his expression faint: "You have to make a noise, and come in again when there is a result."

Everyone: "..."

They cast their gazes on Ding Quan. Ding Quan shook his head at them and signaled: "Everyone, go out first, Cheng always has something else to do."

After everyone went out, Cheng Zhan turned his head and confessed a few words to Ding Quan.

Ding Quan nodded: "I know Mr. Cheng, I will arrange for someone to deal with it."

Cheng Zhan: "Go ahead."

-

Xiang Yueming looked at the unanswered news and curled his lips boredly.

She threw away the phone and returned the news to Sister Xia that she was going to eat.

It's still early, and Xiang Yueming is not in a hurry.

She sent a message to the makeup artist, asking her to come later and crawled back to bed to rest.

When she woke up, Aunt Xu came to call her.

"Little Moon."

Xiang Yueming looked at her: "Aunt Xu."

Aunt Xu smiled and pointed and said, "Someone will come and give you something, go down and have a look?"

Xiang Yueming was stunned: "Who?"

After walking downstairs, she saw several women standing in a row.

"Miss Xiang."

Xiang Yueming: "..."

She tilted her head and glanced at the box in their hands and the clothes hanging on one side, and it was instantly clear.

"This is delivered by Mr. Cheng on our behalf. What do you like?"

In addition to clothes, Cheng Zhan also sent people bags and jewelry.

This is completely supportive of her going to Yan pressure posture.

Xiang Yueming didn't know how Cheng Zhan uttered such rascal words in the public.

She looked at him speechlessly, and rolled her eyes slightly: "Could you not be so... shameless."

Cheng Zhan lifted his eyelids and looked at her extremely pale: "Am I wrong?"

"..." Xiang Yueming didn't want to talk to such a cheeky person anymore, "I can't do it."

She angrily said: "I'll do it myself, I don't need you to do it!"

When Cheng Zhan looked at her hair exploded, there was a little smile in her pupils.

He unconsciously pulled the corner of his lips upwards to see her wearing gloves, then raised his hand and pulled it over.

Xiang Yueming was taken aback and looked at him in surprise: "Cheng, what are you doing."

Cheng Zhan looked at her eyes and said nothing.

Xiang Yueming hummed softly and looked at him for a long while, without sarcasm.

She never talks when she is dominant. Since Cheng Zhan is willing to help, then she will not take advantage of words.

Enjoy it.

Cheng Zhan is not good at peeling shrimps, and has never served anyone. The previous time, Xiang Yue Minglai was acting like a baby in his arms, and his elder brother yelled. He couldn't bear it, and peeled her shrimps all night.

But that night, he demanded the cost and interest of peeling shrimp from Xiang Yueming.

Xiang Yueming stared at his beautiful fingers for a while, and muttered in a low voice: "Cheng Zhan, if you go bankrupt someday—"

Cheng Zhan raised his eyes to look at her.

Xiang Yueming was not afraid of him, and went on: "You can be a hand model."

"..."

Cheng Zhan stuffed the peeled shrimp into her mouth, and asked in a calm tone, "What about then."

Xiang Yueming 囫囵 swallowed what was in his mouth, "Ah", "And then?"

"When you touch someone to peel shrimp?"

"..." Xiang Yueming was stunned, thinking seriously: "There are many hands-on jobs."

"is it."

Cheng Zhan said lightly: "Not interested."