The high-cold actor is clingy by nature

Su Cheng stopped the camera in his hand, stood beside her and watched her take pictures, "You are much happier now than before."

"Is it so obvious?" She was a little surprised.

"Obviously, it was like a beautiful doll before, but now, it suddenly seems like a real person."

She didn't answer any more, just focused on the camera in her hand.

"Hey, by the way, get closer to that flower and pretend to be smelling it."

"No, not very good, there are bees here." He looked at the huge bee clinging to the sunflower, and spoke in a panic.

"Then you change one."

Xiaofeng took a few more steps, and changed to a flower without bees, and the tip of her nose moved closer.

"It smells more emotional, and you have to enjoy it." She guided earnestly, and at the same time, she closed her eyes and performed a demonstration, feeling the fragrance of flowers in front of her carefully, as if she was talking to a passionate girl in a bright yellow dress .

Xiaofeng comprehended quickly, and her expressions seemed to be in place.

"Okay. Let's take a break first."

Su Cheng suddenly jumped out of the flower field, took the camera, and flipped through it one by one, "Oh, it's not bad, the level is quite high."

"Average, the main model is good-looking, the venue is well chosen, and the camera is not bad." This compliment is comprehensive, and she feels that her art of speaking has improved a bit.
"Hey, what did Su Cheng take?"

"I, I didn't take any pictures, just took a few random flowers to make up the number."

"Hey, show me." Xiaofeng took the camera off his neck naturally, and flipped through it by himself.

"I'm very happy now." She said this suddenly, one person was a little puzzled, while the other smiled knowingly.

"Su Cheng, you take pictures of everything." Xiao Feng looked up at him.

"It's been filming for so long, let's take a break." Su Cheng said as he walked up to Xiao Feng, covered his mouth, and dragged him into the pavilion on one side.

Helpless and funny, Ming Wei shook her head, and followed the two of them to that side.

The sun became hotter. In the August weather, it was still a little hot, and she felt a little wilted in short sleeves. After standing still, she took out the sunscreen spray and slapped it hard a few times.

After cooling off for a while, "Hoo," she took a deep breath.

"Su Cheng, are you here today just to take pictures?"

"Of course not. Today's competition is running, and everyone has to participate." The weather is hot, and his words are always cool, like a breeze.

"Then can you open the back door for me and treat you to dinner." Ming Wei disliked running in such a hot weather and didn't want to be punished, so she subconsciously discussed with Su Cheng.

"I'll open it, I'll open it for you, I'll compete with you later, you invite me to dinner." Xiaofeng actively participated.

"Be a model for me once, and you don't have to compare. Besides, the back door he opened doesn't count." Su Cheng said casually, extremely calm, he was clearly opening the back door, but he did it as if he was talking about business.

"Hmph, you are a shady person, you open the back door openly, I will report you."

"Then I'll talk to your parents about your laziness in practicing the piano."

"You." Xiao Feng pursed her mouth, helplessly and aggrieved.

"It's okay, I'll still treat you to dinner." Ming Wei comforted him, pitying him silently in her heart, this child has been bullied a lot by Su Cheng today.

When Ming Wei got home drowsy, he encountered the excitement at home.

The old lady came to the Ming family again.

It looked even rounder than last time, with a face full of wrinkles, showing no kindness at all, full of meanness.

As soon as she saw Mingwei, her eyes turned into triangular eyes, which was terrifying.

There were not many people in the living room, only Mingruo and the old lady were there.

Ming Wei was very tired, so she still asked, "Hi, grandma." When passing by, she went upstairs.

She vaguely heard the person behind her curse something, and when she turned around to look, her mouth was closed again, as if she hadn't said anything.

She smiled politely, nodded, and went upstairs to her room.

Chinese New Year is a reunion, even if the old lady is here.

Ming Wei lay on the bed with big characters, took a deep breath, and noticed the movement in the bathroom inside.

The man with black eyes pushed open the bathroom door and appeared in front of her.

Ming Wei couldn't help cursing, "Damn, why are you here?"

Ning Lan looked at her anxiously, obviously not wanting to answer this question.

"Okay, how's the check going?"

Ning Lan threw her a document, including the owner of the mysterious account, including the correspondence and consumption of everyone in the Zheng family before and after the car accident.

The more Ming Wei looked at it, the more frightened she became. Even the Li family in the imperial capital might not be able to obtain this level of information, but Ning Lan, whom she asked with the attitude of giving it a try, actually managed to do it.

"Let me see." He hooked the corner of his mouth, but he didn't smile, but was a little impatient.

The black pupils are getting darker, the cheeks are a lot thinner, and the beard hasn't been shaved for a few days, it is obvious that he is very busy and diligent in doing this.

Ming Wei looked a little unnatural, "You are a man, my body is not suitable after all, how about this, I will find a hotel to open a room tomorrow, you send a woman to find me, she will report to you after seeing it, How about it?"

Ning Lan thought for a while, "Okay."

"You haven't given it to me yet,"

After he finished speaking, he entered the bathroom again, jumped out through the small bathroom window, and disappeared after a while.

". Contact information." These words were swallowed in his throat.

Too lazy to care about him, Ming Wei flipped through the stack of documents, her fingertips resting on the name, her gaze was deep.

On the second day, the progress was accelerated, and the video was short, so the filming ended at two o'clock in the afternoon.

Ming Wei changed her clothes, and said to Qi Shan while removing her makeup, "Miss Shan, I have something to do later, so I'm leaving first, and the others will depend on your arrangement."

"I invite you to dinner today, won't you come?"

"It's really something, another day, invite me alone."

"It's a good idea." Qi Shan laughed and quarreled with her.

Ming Wei waved his hand and left.

She opened a room in a nearby hotel and waited quietly.

When Ning Lan was looking for her, she was always elusive, so she could only wait quietly while estimating the time.

Although Zheng Wan occasionally lives with Li Shixuan, most of the time he still goes home. He usually gets off work after five o'clock and gets home around six o'clock.

Just after finishing the calculation, someone knocked on the door.

"Miss, room service." Ming Wei opened the door to let her in.

The middle-aged woman in cleaner's clothes looked gentle and peaceful, "Look at the birthmark."

Ming Wei went into the bathroom, stripped down to only her underwear, and then walked out, allowing her to look carefully.

Behind the ears, neck, back, waist and abdomen, thighs, calves, to ankles, soles of feet.

There is no blemish on her body. She has been soaked in milk since she was a child, so she is so delicate and white that she can't pick out any flaws.

The woman looked at it twice again, but found no birthmark.

"Take off your underwear, too."