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After Jing Yu finished washing, she sent a message to Qiu Mingyang, telling him that Chu Zishi wanted a photo.

Then I turned on all the lights in the room, took a few selfies in tourist poses with a blank wall as the background, and sent them to Qiu Mingyang, asking him to post the photos by PS before five o'clock.

[Don’t just look for photos on the Internet as backgrounds, contact a few local tour guides in Athens on Twitter, give more money, and ensure that the photos are exclusive and not leaked. 】

After doing all this, Jing Yu let out a long sigh of relief.

It's not that he cares.

Chu Zishi is the kind of person with strict logic and piercing eyes. When he was in elementary school, he secretly threw his summer homework into the ditch on the side of the road. Chu Zishi could infer the burial place of his summer homework by observing his route home.

Afterwards, of course, five more Mathematical Olympiad workbooks were arranged, which scared him so much that he never dared to be lazy and play slippery again.

As usual, Jing Yu arrived at Fu Fenglan's house at 08:30 on time.

Fu Fenglan quickly came to open the door.

Unexpectedly, it was a dress for going out.

A light gray long-sleeved shirt, a black tie, a pair of legs wrapped in black trousers, and a slender figure.

The eyebrows are like peaks, and the short hair is refreshing and clean.

Sprayed with perfume, it is a touch of English pear and freesia.

Generally speaking, this is a female fragrance, but when it is sprayed on Fu Fenglan's body, it is unexpectedly not against harmony.

He was originally the kind of handsome man who could take both men and women, both righteous and evil, with a sense of perseverance and vulnerability, any adjective about beauty would not be awkward on him.

Jing Yu looked dumbfounded: "Morning, good morning."

"Morning," Fu Fenglan said, "Crab roe buns, do you want to eat?"

When he sat down at the dining table, Fu Fenglan told him that he was going to the production team today, and that a supporting role was about to wrap up, and today he was going to make up shots.

Jing Yu was a little disappointed: "Then, don't you deserve to play today?"

Originally, I wanted to have more intimate contact through the supporting role...

Fu Fenglan: "Yes."

Jing Yu: "Then, then I'll be your assistant."

Fu Fenglan: "I don't play a big role, and I never have an assistant."

Jing Yu tried her best to find a reason: "However, today is a make-up shot, so there must be many and messy things, right? I can help you get your clothes and water, and if you are tired, you can also give you a massage."

Fu Fenglan: "There is a massage shop outside the film and television city."

Jing Yu: "Then there are always things they can't do!"

Fu Fenglan asked back: "What's the matter?"

"For example, for example..."

Jing Yu was so blocked that she couldn't speak.

He raised his eyes aggrievedly.

Seeing Fu Fenglan smiling, looking at him.

Only then did Jing Yu realize that Fu Fenglan was teasing him.

Jing Yu said angrily: "You bully me."

Fu Fenglan: "Yes."

How dare you!

Fu Fenglan had no sense of guilt: "Who made you look like you were abused early in the morning."

What is a masochistic look!

It's obviously a hard-working social animal who works hard and goes to work on time!

Wearing five-figure jeans and a T-shirt, he came to work for 200 yuan a day.

Is he easy?

Jing Yu always felt that after last night, Fu Fenglan seemed to have changed a bit.

He was originally a cold and polite mature man, with a handsome face that made everyone angry, and he had the buff that strangers should not enter.

After last night.

Suddenly a little more evil.

Kind of "bad".

But it is more lively and popular than before.

Thinking of what happened last night, Jing Yu's heart was pounding.

At the moment, the two are sitting on each side of the dining table, not far from each other, but under normal circumstances neither can touch the other.

However, Jing Yu actually began to be distracted as soon as she entered the door.

Refreshing aroma.

Meticulous, neat ascetic shirt.

If only it could be messed up...

Jing Yu turned her brain rapidly.

After Fu Fenglan picked up a crab roe bun for him, he said softly, "This, how do you want to eat it?"

Fu Fenglan paused: "Have you ever eaten crab roe buns?"

Jing Yu poked the straw: "Do you want to drink it with a drink?... I didn't see any drink..."

Fu Fenglan: "No, it's poked into crab roe buns to suck up the soup. It's very delicious. After drinking the soup, eat the buns."

Jing Yu made up her mind to play dumb.

Timidly said: "I'm sorry, I don't seem to be very good at..."

Fu Fenglan didn't come to help him immediately.

Instead, he raised his body and stared at him.

I don't know why, but his expression is a little unfathomable.

Jing Yu inexplicably felt a guilty conscience of being seen through, and quickly lowered her head.

Fortunately, Fu Fenglan was only unfathomable for a few seconds, then recovered his normal expression, and reached out to help him.

As soon as the straw was inserted, he quickly withdrew his hand.

"Okay."

Jing Yu: "Thank you."

dry.

Why are you closing your hands so quickly?

He can't bite.

Jing Yu felt itchy in her heart, and felt a little wronged.

I always feel that Fu Fenglan seems to be avoiding him a little bit.

As if knowing that he wanted to get close to him, she deliberately didn't let him succeed.

If one plan fails, another plan can be made.

Jing Yu knew that the crab roe soup in the stuffing was hot, so she deliberately didn't cool it down.

Closing his eyes, he took a deep breath.

As I wished, I was burned.

"hiss!"

He fought back the pain.

Gasping for breath, she showed Fu Fenglan her tongue with tears in her eyes: "It hurts..."

Now Fu Fenglan's face finally showed fluctuations.

However, it was not the tender licking that was distressed and anxious as imagined.

Instead, he immediately grabbed him to the sink.

Like a fugitive, press his head and let him flush his tongue under the faucet.

Then he was escorted to the dining table.

He found brown iodine glycerin from the family medicine cabinet, ordered him to open his mouth wide, and carefully applied it on the tip of his tongue with a cotton swab.

As a result, Jing Yu turned into a fool with his mouth wide open and a dull expression on his face.

……

I have to say that he is quite professional and has good common sense in life.

but.

This is not what he wants! Hey!

Jing Yu looked unlovable: "..."

Fu Fenglan was still teaching him seriously: "You are such a big man, you will get burned if you eat buns, how did you live to such a big age?"

Relying on the medicine on her mouth, Jing Yu simply pretended to be stupid and didn't answer.

He felt like an idiot who winks at blind people.

Patronizing myself, but in fact there is nothing, nothing.

His mouth was so sore that Fu Fenglan allowed him to close it normally.

At the same time, he carefully told him not to eat hot food recently.

Then Fu Fenglan answered the phone, it seemed that the crew was urging him.

Jing Yu was a little disheartened, feeling as if she had done nothing right and was only causing trouble to Fu Fenglan.

Listlessly said: "Sorry, I'm going back today..."

Fu Fenglan paused: "Didn't you want to go to the set with me?"

Jing Yu forced a smile, and said vaguely: "I am like this today... I will add to the chaos..."

Because my tongue still hurts, I can't speak clearly.

Following like this will only bring more troubles to Fu Fenglan.

Thinking of this, Jing Yu bowed her head and planned to leave.

His jaw was suddenly pinched.

Forcibly lifted.

When Fu Fenglan kissed her, her breath was very hot.

Like roasting him to melt.

"How come..." He kissed the corner of his mouth lightly, "I also want to ask you, if I'm miserable, can you secretly let me kiss you as a comfort?"