The Actress is My Favorite

Qian Lingling's room is opposite Xia Shutong, on the fifth floor, and the elevator will arrive soon.

After sending Qian Lingling back to the room, Xia Shutong turned around and opened the door, raised her hand holding the key card in the air, but suddenly froze.

She looked at Yun Feiwu next to her: "Queen Yunying, aren't you going back to your room?"

Yunyunyunyunfeiwu, why is she still here!

"My room is here." Yun Feiwu tilted his head, smiled harmlessly, stretched out his hand and slowly pointed at Xia Shutong...

— and laughed again! If you don’t bring this kind of thing, you obviously haven’t seen you smile all day long today, so you can’t just laugh when it’s just the two of us... And what does this mean, do you mean you want to live in my room? Don't don't don't!

Following the movement of Yun Feiwu's fingers, Xia Shutong felt as if his heart was pinched by something, making it difficult to even breathe.

Yun Feiwu's fingers finally turned towards Xia Shutong's room next door.

"What a coincidence, Mr. Xia, I live next to you." After speaking, Yun Feiwu walked over, and also found the room card to open the door.

Xia Shutong breathed a sigh of relief, and then she remembered that she seemed to have something to ask Yun Feiwu.

"cloud……"

But as soon as she opened her mouth, Yun Feiwu stopped opening the door and took a step forward: "Mr. Xia, what's the matter?"

Xia Shutong took a step back abruptly, and pressed her back against the door again.

Yun Feiwu's aura suddenly became clear.

The top note is like a lonely wolf living in isolation, the middle note is unexpectedly warm and soft, but the bottom note at this time is extremely aggressive.

want to escape.

"It's nothing." Xia Shutong held the doorknob with his hand.

"Just wanted to say," he opened the door and hid himself in the room, "thank you, Queen Yun, good night."

The door slams shut.

Outside the door, Yun Feiwu heaved a long sigh, with a helpless smile on his lips, bowed his head, and returned to his room.

Like a lonely wolf king who failed to court a mate.

...

After returning to the room, Xia Shutong took a shower, then sat on the small bench in the bathroom, brushing her phone while brushing her hair.

On Weibo, the topic of Xingyun CP is still hot.

CP fans argued hard, listing hundreds of reasons to prove that "Xingyun is real", Xia Shutong was speechless for a while.

In the morning, she just felt that Bian Xin was a little vain, and at most he was green tea. But after dinner, she was sure that Bian Xin was really at odds with Yun Feiwu.

Or one-sided discord.

Yun Feiwu didn't take Bian Xin seriously at all.

So Xia Shutong regretted letting Bian Xin join the group.

After chuī finished her hair, Xia Shutong buried her head in her phone, walked out of the bathroom slowly by touching the wall.

It wasn't until she walked to the sofa that she suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Out of the corner of my eye, I seem to see someone on the sofa.

Xia Shutong was stunned for half a second, then looked up at the sofa in horror.

Then she almost jumped up in fright.

Yun Feiwu was sitting on the sofa wearing a suspender nightdress with a deep V on it. Under her white and slender neck, her delicate collarbone was completely exposed in the air. The skirt below is very short, the muscles on the thighs and calves are smooth, and the skin is as delicate as snow.

They were all caught in Xia Shutong's eyes.

Xia Shutong's ear tips were stained with a layer of crimson, and he almost froze in place.

Why is Yun Feiwu in his room? And dressed like this, it's obvious to seduce her, right? right?

Looking down again, Xia Shutong's legs softened unconsciously as he was only wrapped in a bath towel.

After feeling her gaze, Yun Feiwu raised his head to look at her, his gray eyes were clear and innocent, as if he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him here.

"Yun... Yun Yinghou, why are you here?" Xia Shutong pursed her lower lip, took a step back, and grabbed the coat on the coat rack in front of her.

"Our room was converted from a suite." The corners of Yun Feiwu's lips curled up, and he leaned forward slightly, "We share a balcony."

In other words, she came from the balcony.

But Xia Shutong saw the white snow in front of Yun Feiwu's neckline at a glance, and felt dizzy, unable to listen to what she was saying.

Xia Shutong could tell that Yun Feiwu wasn't panicking at all, he was very comfortable, the smile in his eyes couldn't tell whether it was ambiguous or joking.

In short, the meaning of cloud is not fog is obvious.

She was determined to eat Xia Shutong.

Xia Shutong took a deep breath, stood up straight, and his expression immediately became serious.

——Why is she so nervous! Obviously she is the boss, if she is nervous, it should be Yun Feiwu who is nervous.

So Xia Shutong went all out, looked straight into Yun Feiwu's eyes, took a step forward, two steps forward with his coat in hand, and walked up to Yun Feiwu little by little, looking down at her.

What would you do before you lost your memory?

Xia Shutong raised her eyebrows slightly, and threw the coat on Yun Feiwu, covering a large area of ​​exposed skin.

"Empress Cloud Shadow, I..."

But before he finished speaking, Yun Feiwu got up suddenly and wrapped his clothes around Xia Shutong with his backhand: "Mr. Xia, I'm here to thank you."

Yun Feiwu was two centimeters taller than Xia Shutong, and he couldn't feel much at a distance, but at such a close distance, the two centimeters difference in height was full of pressure.

Xia Shutong raised her head, looked into Yun Feiwu's eyes, and kept thinking about what she would do if she was her former self.

Extremely close distance, looking at each other for one second, two seconds, three seconds

...

Xia Shutong couldn't figure it out.