The CEO Is Cold During The Day, And Wants Kisses At Night!

Wen Qing went down the steps and walked to the door.

Xu Jinyi, who had put his luggage away, trotted over and shouted, "Wen Qing, wait a minute!"

Xu Jinyi came over and opened the co-pilot's door: "Aman, get down."

Aman got off the car obediently.

Xu Jinyi then opened the back seat door.

Shang Ke, who was closing his eyes and resting his mind, opened his eyes, turned his head and looked over, and met Xu Jinyi's eyes. Without Xu Jinyi saying anything, Shang Ke got out of the car resignedly, ignored Wen who was standing beside him, and got in directly. co-pilot.

Xu Jinyi was satisfied, and then said to Wen Qing: "Get in the car."

When Xu Jinyi asked Aman to get off the car just now, Wen Qing guessed what it meant. She didn't expect Shang Ke to be cooperative. On the other hand, Xu Jinyi was really worried about the rigid relationship between her and Shang Ke.

Wen Qing didn't forget to wave to Shang Yinghan who was standing on the steps before getting into the car.

Shang Yinghan raised his hand.

After Wen Qing got into the car, Aman got into the car and sat in the back seat with Wen Qing.

The car drove away, gradually disappearing from Shang Yinghan's sight.

After a long time, he took out his mobile phone and called Wen Jichuan.

Answer over there.

Shang Yinghan: "Are you in Yanjing?"

Wen Jichuan: "Here we are. When will Mr. Shang be free?"

"eight pm."

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Wengtata Village is on the border of Dian City, and it takes about 20 minutes to drive there.

During the 20-minute drive, apart from the voice of the navigation broadcast, it was the voice of Xu Jinyi speaking, and Wen Qing responded with a sentence from time to time, but Shang Ke didn't say a word the whole time.

After more than 20 minutes, the car arrived at the ferry on the other side of Ontata Village.

There are already people from the program team waiting for Dukou, which means that from Dukou, the program recording process has officially entered.

After parking the car, Xu Jinyi went down to greet the two photographers.

Shang Ke got out of the car, put his hands in his pockets, and looked like a rich young master coming to travel. He even raised his head to take a breath of fresh air, and then stretched himself contentedly.

Aman went to give Shang Ke the suitcase.

When Aman took out Shang Ke's suitcase, Wen Qing bent down to get her own suitcase. At this moment, one hand was in front of her, and she clasped the handle of her suitcase, and easily lifted the suitcase out.

Wen Qing thought it was Aman, and was about to say thank you to him.

But when he turned around, the person he saw was not A Man, but Shang Ke.

"You're welcome. I'm bored. I'm not kind. You can treat me as a gentleman if you feel bad about it. It doesn't matter."

Shang Ke preemptively finished the sentence at once, and did not give Wen Qing a chance to thank him at all.

Then she pulled out the lever of her suitcase, pushed her suitcase and walked towards Xu Jinyi.

Wen Qing: "..."

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Aman pushed Shang Ke's suitcase, walked up to Wen Qing, and said to her: "Don't look at my heartless appearance, in fact, he has a cold face and a warm heart."

Wen Qing nodded: "I see."

Her suitcase is twenty-four inches in size. It doesn't contain anything and is not heavy. She can carry it by herself without any problem. But Shang Ke helped her and didn't give her a chance to refuse, so Wen Qing was naturally happy.

walked over.

Wen Qing saw the photographers of the program group, two young men in their early twenties, the camera equipment on their shoulders looked very important.

Xu Jinyi took one of the prepared microphones to Aman. The other microphone is Wen Qing's, and he is going to pin it on Wen Qing himself.

It so happened that the director who was already in the village called at this time, Xu Jinyi gave the microphone to Wen Qing: "Wait for me, I will answer the call from the director."

Wen Qing nodded and said yes.

Aman moved very quickly and was quite familiar. He adjusted the lapel microphone for Shang Ke and asked, "Brother, don't you think it's okay?"

Shang Ke hummed: "Okay." Then he pushed Aman away and walked towards Wen Qing.

It was Wen Qing's first time recording an outdoor program, so he didn't know if there was anything special about it, and he was afraid that it might not work well, so he could only wait for Xu Jinyi to finish answering the phone.

At this time, she was tapped on the right shoulder.

Wen Qing turned her head and saw Shang Ke approaching.

Shang Ke glanced at her, then his eyes fell on the microphone in her hand, and asked, "Don't you know how to do it yourself?"

Wen Qing: "?"

Without waiting for Wen Qing to say anything, Shang Ke directly took the microphone from her hand: "Since you don't know how, then I'll show you a little kindness and help you."

Wen Qing: "..."

Shang Ke walked around behind Wen Qing.

The clothes Wen Qing is wearing today is a purple branded sunscreen jacket, underneath are cropped jeans, tight-fitting, with thin and long legs, with excellent proportions, and a pair of platform shoes under her feet.

Shang Ke stood behind Wen Qing, and his tall figure made her look very petite. He stared at her back and said softly, "Raise your hand."

Wen Qing didn't know when Xu Jinyi would finish answering the phone. Since she was here to record a show, she naturally couldn't be too hypocritical, so she raised her hand cooperatively.

Shang Ke said, "Raise it a little higher."

Wen Qing cooperated and raised it a little higher.

Wen Qing waited patiently, but after waiting for a while, no one moved, she turned to look at him: "What's wrong?"

Shang Ke licked his lower lip, and gave her the microphone: "Don't do it yourself, just put it on your lower back, it's not convenient for me to do it..."

He didn't take the initiative to help anyone with the microphone, let alone help the girl farewell. He was so enthusiastic and active just now, but now he is so embarrassing.

There was speechlessness written all over Wen Qing's face: "You didn't say it earlier."

Shang Ke's expression was unnatural: "Sorry."

Wen Qing couldn't understand Shang Ke's embarrassment, her mentality was the same as usual, and there was a photographer who had been recording their shots from the beginning, so Wen Qing naturally had to behave gracefully.

She then asked Shang Ke: "Is it ok if you don't put it on the lower back? Do you need to hide it?"

Shang Ke froze for a moment: "Hiding?"

Wen Qing: "Just cover it with clothes."

"Oh, oh, yes, hide, hide." At this time, Shang Ke felt that he couldn't speak anymore, and stumbled.

Wen Qing did as Shang Ke said, pinned the microphone on the back waist, and covered it with the T-shirt inside. When he looked up, Shang Ke stretched out his hand holding the lapel microphone: "I'll clip it for you."

Wen Qing was still very cooperative, raising her hand to brush her hair up.

Shang Ke clipped the lapel microphone to her collared clothes, and never touched her skin, but his eyes were always looking at her fair neck uncontrollably.

Her skin is very fair, and she seldom goes out at ordinary times. Under the natural light, the exposed skin is almost radiant white.

Shang Ke quickly looked away, his expression looked less natural than before, and he said softly, "Okay."

Wen Qing looked down at the other lapel mics that Shang Ke gave him, and thought there was something special about it, but it turned out that there was nothing special about it.

She put her hair down, and the hair hanging on her chest blocked the collar microphone, and she did not forget to say to Shang Ke: "Thank you."

Shang Ke didn't say a word, turned around and kept a distance from her.

Ten minutes later, a group of people got on the boat.