Pampering

The two chatted for a long time, looking at Xiang Yueming full of fatigue, Cheng Zhan was not willing to let her stay with her.

He glanced at the time and urged her to rest.

"Then are you still busy?"

Cheng Zhan nodded: "It's still a while, you go to bed first."

Xiang Yueming said "um", but did not refuse: "I will be filming tomorrow morning."

Cheng Zhan nodded: "I know."

He had a rough schedule of her shooting tasks in his hand. He remembered which day the shooting was all day, or whether it was only in the afternoon and evening.

Xiang Yueming stared at him reluctantly for a while, but didn't twitch it anymore: "Then I'll go to wash and sleep, and you'll be earlier."

"Good." Cheng Zhan silently cocked the corner of his mouth: "Good night."

"good night."

This night, Xiang Yueming had a messy dream.

I don’t know if it’s because I regret not being able to go home with Cheng Zhan for her birthday or what happened. She dreamed of her birthday in her first year with Cheng Zhan.

The two had just been together.

Xiang Yueming knew Cheng Zhan’s birthday, but Cheng Zhan did not deliberately tell her that she didn’t know.

It will not be busy at work, and will be free all day.

The night before, the two of them slept in confusion, and when she woke up the next day, she saw the man standing by the bed.

Standing tall, in a suit and leather shoes, with a tie in his hand, he noticed that after she woke up, he handed the tie to Xiang Yueming.

Xiang Yueming was stunned for a moment and looked at him blankly.

Cheng Zhan's face was righteous and arrogant, and without even asking her if she would, he lifted the corners of his lips and asked in a low voice, "Why not move?"

Xiang Yueming looked down at the tie he had received, and opened his mouth: "Oh."

She unconsciously pulled off the tie, lifted the quilt and got up, kneeling on the bed and watching him.

The eyes of the two met, and the morning sunlight outside the window shone in, giving the man Yingjun's face a faint gleam, which looked a little gentle. It was the first time that Xiang Yueming felt that he got out of bed and was also very gentle.

She blinked lightly, put her tie around his neck, and asked, "I won't."

Cheng Zhan paused for a moment, looked down at her squeezing the uneasy hands on both sides, and said softly: "Well, I will teach you."

Xiang Yueming is a good student.

When he preached, she would study hard.

But his vision was too hot, and his breath was too close, making her nervous. She took a few deep breaths, but the tie was still wrong.

There was a knock on the door outside, urging Cheng Zhan to go to the company.

Xiang Yueming put his hand away and looked at Cheng Zhan.

Cheng Zhan glanced at her: "Go on."

"Assistant Ding is urging you, right?"

"Yeah." Cheng Zhan looked calm: "Let him wait."

Xiang Yueming: "..."

She was silent, and under Cheng Zhan's hand-in-hand teaching, it took him a long time to tie his tie.

When the tossing was good, she subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

It's finally good.

At that time, Cheng Zhan curled the corners of her lower lips lightly and looked at her: "Are you still sleeping?"

Xiang Yueming shook his head.

"I'll go to the company and have some breakfast downstairs."

"Ok."

Before leaving, Cheng Zhan turned around and added to her: "Go home to eat at night."

Xiang Yueming nodded blankly, but did not understand his hint.

Cheng Zhan was actually a little angry that night.

Although Xiang Yueming noticed that his face was bad, he didn't think deeply. Only after eating quietly with him, they were busy.

Soon after eating, Aunt Xu asked her to send Cheng Zhan a supper to the study. When she arrived at the door, she heard Cheng Zhan call someone, Jiang Chen. I didn't hear the content clearly, and she didn't know until later - that night, Jiang Chen and several people planned to drink with him to celebrate their birthday, but Cheng Zhan refused.

When Cheng Zhan returned home, not only did he not have any surprises, he didn't even get Xiang Yueming's words-Happy birthday.

Sleeping at night, Xiang Yueming was tossed by him for a long time, his body was so soft that he became hoarse. About twelve o'clock, Cheng Zhan suddenly bit her ear and asked her, "What day is today?"

Xiang Yueming was confused by him, and said several things were wrong.

At the end, she reacted.

Cheng Zhan is waiting for her to say happy birthday.

Finally, happy birthday is naturally late, a few minutes late. But after she finished speaking, she obviously felt that Cheng Zhan's mood was much better.

...

The two of Xiang Yueming's xs63 chatted for a long time. Looking at Xiang Yueming full of fatigue, Cheng Zhan was not willing to let her stay with her.

He glanced at the time and urged her to rest.

"Then are you still busy?"

Cheng Zhan nodded: "It's still a while, you go to bed first."

Xiang Yueming said "um", but did not refuse: "I will be filming tomorrow morning."

Cheng Zhan nodded: "I know."

He had a rough schedule of her shooting tasks in his hand. He remembered which day the shooting was all day, or whether it was only in the afternoon and evening.

Xiang Yueming stared at him reluctantly for a while, but didn't twitch it anymore: "Then I'll go to wash and sleep, and you'll be earlier."

"Good." Cheng Zhan silently cocked the corner of his mouth: "Good night."

"good night."

This night, Xiang Yueming had a messy dream.

I don’t know if it’s because I regret not being able to go home with Cheng Zhan for her birthday or what happened. She dreamed of her birthday in her first year with Cheng Zhan.

The two had just been together.

Xiang Yueming knew Cheng Zhan’s birthday, but Cheng Zhan did not deliberately tell her that she didn’t know.

It will not be busy at work, and will be free all day.

The night before, the two of them slept in confusion, and when she woke up the next day, she saw the man standing by the bed.

Standing tall, in a suit and leather shoes, with a tie in his hand, he noticed that after she woke up, he handed the tie to Xiang Yueming.

Xiang Yueming was stunned for a moment and looked at him blankly.

Cheng Zhan's face was righteous and arrogant, and without even asking her if she would, he lifted the corners of his lips and asked in a low voice, "Why not move?"

Xiang Yueming looked down at the tie he had received, and opened his mouth: "Oh."

She unconsciously pulled off the tie, lifted the quilt and got up, kneeling on the bed and watching him.

The eyes of the two met, and the morning sunlight outside the window shone in, giving the man Yingjun's face a faint gleam, which looked a little gentle. It was the first time that Xiang Yueming felt that he got out of bed and was also very gentle.

She blinked lightly, put her tie around his neck, and asked, "I won't."

Cheng Zhan paused for a moment, looked down at her squeezing the uneasy hands on both sides, and said softly: "Well, I will teach you."

Xiang Yueming is a good student.

When he preached, she would study hard.

But his vision was too hot, and his breath was too close, making her nervous. She took a few deep breaths, but the tie was still wrong.

There was a knock on the door outside, urging Cheng Zhan to go to the company.

Xiang Yueming put his hand away and looked at Cheng Zhan.

Cheng Zhan glanced at her: "Go on."

"Assistant Ding is urging you, right?"

"Yeah." Cheng Zhan looked calm: "Let him wait."

Xiang Yueming: "..."

She was silent, and under Cheng Zhan's hand-in-hand teaching, it took him a long time to tie his tie.

When the tossing was good, she subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

It's finally good.

At that time, Cheng Zhan curled the corners of her lower lips lightly and looked at her: "Are you still sleeping?"

Xiang Yueming shook his head.

"I'll go to the company and have some breakfast downstairs."

"Ok."

Before leaving, Cheng Zhan turned around and added to her: "Go home to eat at night."

Xiang Yueming nodded blankly, but did not understand his hint.

Cheng Zhan was actually a little angry that night.

Although Xiang Yueming noticed that his face was bad, he didn't think deeply. Only after eating quietly with him, they were busy.

Soon after eating, Aunt Xu asked her to send Cheng Zhan a supper to the study. When she arrived at the door, she heard Cheng Zhan call someone, Jiang Chen. I didn't hear the content clearly, and she didn't know until later - that night, Jiang Chen and several people planned to drink with him to celebrate their birthday, but Cheng Zhan refused.

When Cheng Zhan returned home, not only did he not have any surprises, he didn't even get Xiang Yueming's words-Happy birthday.

Sleeping at night, Xiang Yueming was tossed by him for a long time, his body was so soft that he became hoarse. About twelve o'clock, Cheng Zhan suddenly bit her ear and asked her, "What day is today?"

Xiang Yueming was confused by him, and said several things were wrong.

At the end, she reacted.

Cheng Zhan is waiting for her to say happy birthday.

Finally, happy birthday is naturally late, a few minutes late. But after she finished speaking, she obviously felt that Cheng Zhan's mood was much better.

...

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