After hidden marriage with the boss of the management [entertainment circle]

Although Mu Muqing didn't say some words, she knew that Ye Zhitao would definitely feel it.

Just like this moment, the heartbeats of the two blend together without any trace, they can feel each other's emotions, and breathe the air around each other.

Probably because the atmosphere is too ambiguous, as if something is about to happen next, the heartbeats of both of them are a little fast, but this moment is so beautiful, Wan Qing thought, the time is not quite right yet.

"I will accompany you to work, accompany you to grow step by step, accompany you to the peak of your career, and I can also accompany you to eat, go shopping, and do whatever you want."

"Ah."

Ye Zhitao buried her face in Mu Muqing's arms, and said obediently.

The two stayed quietly for a while, and gradually, Mu Muqing found that Ye Zhitao had fallen asleep.

So fast?

Different from Mu Muqing's punctual schedule, Ye Zhitao's schedule is very unstable. During this period, because of today's audition, she couldn't sleep well, and her tense nerves suddenly relaxed, so she fell asleep very quickly.

Mu Mu lightly looked at Ye Zhitao for a while, then suddenly smiled lightly, lowered her head, and put her forehead against Ye Zhitao.

"I can also accompany you to grow old."

The sweet breath was close at hand, but Mu Qing didn't make any movements. She waited for Ye Zhitao to sleep a little bit more, carried Ye Zhitao to the bed, and covered Ye Zhitao with a quilt.

Then Mu Mu lightly turned off the light, went to find a small flashlight, followed Ye Zhitao's habit of tidying up in memory, packed up the papers and notebooks on the floor, and then quietly left Ye Zhitao's bedroom.

When Ye Zhitao woke up, it was already twelve o'clock.

She had just had a comfortable sleep, and when she woke up, she was still a little confused when she saw the clean floor. It took her a while to remember what happened not long ago.

she fell asleep?Still in Muqing's arms?

What about the young people?

Ye Zhitao quickly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and on the dressing table were the papers and notes that Wan Qing had packed up.

Ye Zhitao thought about it carefully for a while, and guessed that Mu Muqing helped her tidy up. She was sleeping on the bed, and it was Mu Muqing who carried her to bed.

It's too bad.

Ye Zhitao had never experienced such an experience before, her first reaction was to lose her composure—she always felt that she had lost her composure in front of Mu Qing too many times, since she woke up when she slept together and saw Mu Qing's beautiful face while she was naked With sleepy eyes, until now he fell headfirst into Mu Muqing's arms and fell into a dark sleep, Ye Zhitao thought dejectedly that he probably lost the image at Mu Muqing.

While thinking, she pushed open the door of the bedroom and went to the living room. Mu Muqing was standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, with her back turned to make a phone call.

Mu Qing had just taken a shower, she was wearing a silk nightgown, her curly hair fell like a waterfall, and the thin cigar between her fingers exuded a faint smell of tobacco.

Ye Zhitao couldn't help touching her hair, and then thought about how tired she looked after waking up from sleep, wishing she could run back to the bedroom right now.

In front of such a beautiful woman as Mu Muqing, it was hard not to feel ashamed of herself.

While hesitating, Mu Muqing hung up the phone suddenly, put out the cigar, and turned around.

Ye Zhitao subconsciously wanted to turn around and run upstairs, but she was not so clear just after waking up, so she was a step too late after all.

Mu Mu asked softly, "Are you awake?"

"Um……"

Ye Zhitao didn't know why she went downstairs to find Mu Muqing. Isn't the correct way to take a bath with a change of clothes, and then continue to sleep?

So what is she going to do now?

Mu Qing saw her not moving for a long time, she couldn't help but smiled and said: "What? I had a nightmare, you want me to sleep with you?"

"No...it's not!"

Mu Mu lightly asked: "Then what are you going to do?"

Ye Zhitao stayed at the stairs, and after a while, he asked, "What kind of cigarettes are you smoking? It smells so good."

"Oh, this one."

Mu Qing took out the cigarette case from the small tea table, opened it and showed it to Ye Zhitao: "Hundred years old."

After finally finding a topic, how could Ye Zhitao let it go, she walked over and took the cigarette case from Mu Muqing's hand.

Ye Zhitao lowered his head and sniffed: "It doesn't feel like the scent just now."

Mu Mu said lightly: "The aftertaste of this smoke is better, the smell of smoke is lighter, and the aftertaste is a bit sweet."

She took out one and lit it, took a puff and spit it out, and let the smoke burn for a while after the smoke ring dissipated.

Ye Zhitao felt itchy in his heart: "Really?"

Mu Mu lightly took another puff, and the lingering smoke dispersed from her red lips, Ye Zhitao felt blushing and heart beating more and more.

When will she become so mature and sexy?

"Would you like to try it on?"

Mu Muqing's voice was like the song of a siren coming from the sea covered in thick fog, Ye Zhitao nodded heavily: "I think."

"It's going to be a bad girl."

Mu Muqing took another step closer, and Ye Zhitao, as if his soul had been aroused by the crew, walked closer to Mu Muqing's trap step by step.

Mu Mu chuckled lightly and took the cigarette from her lips, and held it between her two fingers and handed it to Ye Zhitao's mouth.

"Don't suck hard, take your time."

There was still a faint lip mark on the filter, but Ye Zhitao leaned over to take a sip without any hesitation.

"Yes, spit it out slowly."

Mu Mu lightly taught her, Ye Zhitao still felt a little uncomfortable when the smell of smoke filled her mouth for the first time, she couldn't help but opened her mouth wide and spit it out, the smell of tobacco in her airway stimulated her to cough a few times.

Mu Muqing quickly patted Ye Zhitao on the back, and after she recovered, she poured another glass of water.

"It's all right."

"No...it's fine."

Ye Zhitao coughed so hard that her face turned red. She wanted to blow out a handsome smoke ring like Mu Muqing, but in the end she wasn't handsome, but her face was full of snot and tears.

Mu Mu lightly took out a tissue to wipe her face, she said helplessly: "It seems that I still can't be a bad girl."

Ye Zhitao; "Huh~"

Mu Mu said softly, "Have you hummed yet?"

Ye Zhitao said: "This is a stereotype! Apart from the impact on the body, smoking and drinking can't be used as a criterion for judging good or bad, okay? And do you think you are bad?"

Mu Mu swallowed the remaining cigarette lightly, and smiled ambiguously when she heard this: "Of course I'm broken, won't I be so bad that I will instigate the little girl to smoke?"

She picked up the cigarette between her two fingers, seeing the wet marks on the filter, Ye Zhitao's face turned red.

Mu Muqing seemed to read her thoughts: "You don't mind now?"

"I... I never mind, okay!"

Ye Zhitao said: "And it's not you who instigated me, it's me who wanted to try it myself."

She snatched the cigarette from Mu Qing's hand.

"Confiscated."

Mu Mu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "So you're starting to take care of me?"

Ye Zhitao asked: "Shouldn't it be?"

She generously looked at Mu Muqing from top to bottom; "Smoking will damage the skin, your skin is so good, don't spoil it."

Wan Mu said lightly: "I don't smoke much, just one when I'm sleepy and when I'm driving."

Ye Zhitao said, "Everyone says that."

She stuffed the cigarette case into her arms: "Anyway, it's confiscated."

Mu Mu asked softly, "You didn't mean to secretly take it back to your room and try it on yourself?"

"No, I took it out and sold it for money."

Ye Zhitao turned around and walked into the room: "Sell it to subsidize the family."

Twilight Light: "..."

Ye Zhitao ran back into the room with the cigarette in hand.

Then I turned on the video and started researching with Xiaolan.

"A question, why some people look so good-looking when they smoke, while others are so ugly."

Xiaolan is a staunch anti-smoking party: "No, it's ugly for all smokers to smoke."

"Are you sure?" Ye Zhitao imitated Mu Mu and held the cigarette with two fingers lightly, "Isn't this pretty?"

Xiaolan categorically said: "Ugly."

Ye Zhitao said: "You have no aesthetics."

Xiaolan said: "Come on, don't think that you can pretend to be cool with a black birthday in your hand. It doesn't look good, but it doesn't look good."

Ye Zhitao didn't believe it, she took a look in the mirror, and she really felt like she was being imitated. She was a little dissatisfied, and twirled a few times with the cigarette between her fingers, the more she looked at herself, the more she looked like a bad girl. "

"It's really annoying to compare people to people." Ye Zhitao sighed, "Why does Mu Mu look so good-looking when she holds a cigarette lightly?"

Xiaolan asked, "Who?"

Ye Zhitao said, "Mu Muqing, this pack of cigarettes was confiscated from her."

Xiaolan asked: "President Bo still smokes?"

Ye Zhitao said: "She vapes when she stays up late, because she is very elderly and goes to bed early and gets up early, but sometimes she is busy with work and there is always a time of stress."

"Oh my God, why don't you hurry up and take a sneak shot!" Xiaolan, who was still rebellious just now, said immediately, "President Bo is so beautiful! When I think of that picture! Oh my God! It must be so rustic and beautiful! Especially The kind of attack! Beauty is the wealth of the world! Hurry up and take a few photos for the benefit of mankind."

Ye Zhitao: "...Aren't you against smoking?"

Xiaolan said: "Beauties can be an exception!"

The real dog Xiaolan didn't blush even after being beaten, and urged Ye Zhitao to take a photo, but Ye Zhitao refused: "If you smoke a cigarette, let me take a sneak shot, then she looks beautiful in pajamas, and she is also very good at work." Beautiful, do I want to do it too? I'm a law-abiding citizen, not some Stoca freak."

Xiaolan said: "Then how about this, let me lower the difficulty for you, and take a picture of her that doesn't look good for me to see."

Ye Zhitao thought about it carefully: "It seems that there is really no... She is really beautiful, powerful, and reliable. Sometimes I feel that she is a little cold, but she is not. She is very gentle, and I always have a kindness. The feeling is that she is very special, how should I put it, that there are some things that you don't need to say, she can understand."

Xiaolan watched Ye Zhitao, who was gradually sinking into memories in the video, and suddenly understood something in her heart.

"Peach, don't you feel that there is something wrong with you?"

Ye Zhitao: "Yes, I used to realize that I was still considered a beautiful woman, but now I realize that I don't seem to be that good-looking."

Xiaolan asked: "And then you want to dress up beautifully every day, with a fairy-like look in every gesture, and a 24-hour beauty?"

Ye Zhitao said: "It's really a little bit, I just want to live in b612 recently..."

"Women are those who please themselves." Xiaolan sighed, "Tao'er, you are in love."