The Actress is My Favorite

Yun Feiwu blinked, hugged Xia Shutong directly, and carried her little by little towards the office. Finally, he couldn't help but teased: "Ruanruan, it turns out that you took me to the office just for that kind of thing. .”

Although she liked the bold Xia Shutong very much, she... also liked the Xia Shutong who was so weak that she allowed herself to be bullied.

As expected, Xia Shutong's face became increasingly red and her body became softer and weaker. It was almost with the support of Yun Feiwu that she could stand firm.

Walking to the door of the office, Yun Feiwu held Xia Shutong's waist with one hand, opened the door with the other, and continued: "Isn't it?"

Xia Shutong buried his head on her chest and said in a weak and pitiful voice: "...Yes."

Yun Feiwu chuckled twice, locked the door, and stopped teasing her.

"Ruanruan, where is Xiaoqian's desk?" Yun Feiwu's voice became serious and he pointed to a table not far away.

Xia Shutong raised his head in confusion and let out a weak "Huh?" from his throat.

Yun Feiwu raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "Didn't you say that you want to show me around? Mr. Xiao Xia, you have to introduce me."

Xia Shutong raised her head and met Yun Feiwu's innocent and innocent gray eyes. She suppressed the desire in her heart and nodded: "Well, Xiaoqian usually works there, and there is also her personal office outside. , but it’s more convenient here.”

"Oh..." Yun Feiwu pointed to the other side, "That's Mr. Xiao Xia's table? Can I go over and sit there?"

When he said the word "sit and sit", Yun Feiwu deliberately bit his voice, full of hints——

Sit down? Do it?

Xia Shutong grasped her clothes tightly with her fingers and nodded gently. Yun Feiwu hugged her and walked over there.

"Maomao..." Xia Shutong said weakly as he approached, "Can you... stop calling me Mr. Xia... it sounds so shy."

"Shy? That's not it," Yun Feiwu protracted his voice and said with a bad smile, "...is it better?"

Xia Shutong almost collapsed in her arms.

Yun Feiwu pulled out the chair, sat on it without noticing anything, and then gently pulled Xia Shutong to sit on his lap.

Yun Feiwu remained motionless, and Xia Shutong softly introduced the things on the table to her: "These are some meeting notes, this is last quarter's financial statement, this is..."

Finally, after accidentally pointing to a piece of paper pressed under the glass plate, Xia Shutong suddenly stopped speaking.

It's a stick figure drawn by Yun Feiwu.

Ugly, but cute.

After Yun Feiwu saw it, he blinked in surprise: "Ruanruan?"

She drew this stick figure casually during the audition for "Chasing the Light". She thought Dai Su had thrown it away, but she didn't expect that Xia Shutong took it back to the office and kept it well here.

Xia Shutong explained: "After Dai Su gave me this piece of paper, I kept it in the drawer. This year, I regained my childhood memories... so I turned it out."

"That's it..." Yun Feiwu's fingers gently touched the paper through the glass, and his voice suddenly revealed a little nostalgia and tenderness.

When she drew these gadgets, she really hoped that Xia Shutong would think of her, but... although the paper didn't play any role, now it seems that this is not bad.

Then, Yun Feiwu's voice slowly rose again: "Ruanruan, have you carefully watched what these little people are doing?"

As he spoke, Yun Feiwu pointed his finger at the first little man.

Xia Shutong thought for a while: "He is... eating?"

Ever since she pressed the paper under the glass, she had glanced at it every now and then. It's just that Yun Feiwu's painting was, well, too abstract, so until now, Xia Shutong could only guess part of the movements.

"Where are these two villains?"

"Fencing?"

"Where are they two?"

"Carrying schoolbags... going to school hand in hand?"

"..."

"..."

"Well, where are they two?" Yun Feiwu pointed to the last row.

Xia Shutong blinked and frowned slightly.

Although the movements of the stick figures in the first few rows were abstract, Xia Shutong was still able to guess right. But in the last row, after so long, she really couldn't figure out what Yun Feiwu painted.

There is a whole row of stick figures, all in groups of two and two, as if they are hugging each other, but their movements are different and their postures are all kinds of strange.

Yun Feiwu leaned closer to Xia Shutong's ear, breathed out gently, and said in an ambiguous voice: "The first one, they are hugging each other and kissing."

Xia Shutong blinked her eyelashes several times.

She asked why the faces of the two little men were so close. Wait, then those ones at the back...

Xia Shutong instantly had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, the next second, Yun Feiwu raised her hand to close the blinds. The room instantly became dark, and her voice became more seductive: "The second group, they are here..."

Yun Feiwu said four words in Xia Shutong's ear with his breath.

No, to be precise, it’s two Chinese characters plus one English word.

Yun Feiwu: "Ruanruan, have you forgotten? When we were in the mountains of Chuancheng... we did this before."

Xia Shutong: "!!!"

No wonder...the movements of these two little people look so familiar, but I can't remember where I saw them. And with Yun Feiwu's abstract style of painting, if she hadn't explained it this way, others wouldn't have been able to see that the movements of these little figures were so...