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An Xiaojing hugged Yan Wujing's waist, looked at Yan Wujing's sleeping face, a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and leaned over to kiss Yan Wujing's thin lips.

Yan Wujing woke up immediately after being kissed by An Xiaojing, and asked with a smile: "Brother Jing, you want to tease me early in the morning? Be careful, you won't be able to go to the set to film today."

"It's rare for you to steal a kiss from me?"

"I don't steal kisses, I always come here clearly."

After finishing speaking, Yan Wujing put his arms around An Xiaojing's waist and kissed An Xiaojing's thin lips domineeringly.

This kiss lasted for a few minutes, almost suffocating An Xiaojing.

An Xiaojing sat up and rolled his eyes at Yan Wujing, "I'm going to get up, and you will take me to the set later."

"Okay, what Brother Jing says is what he says, I listen to Brother Jing in everything."

An Xiaojing got up and went to the bathroom to wash up. When he was brushing his teeth, Yan Wujing suddenly hugged him from behind, put his chin on his shoulder, and said coquettishly, "Brother Jing, can you help me wash my face?"

An Xiaojing looked at Yan Wujing in the mirror, spit out the foam in his mouth, and asked, "Don't you know how to wash your face? Wash yourself, don't waste my time now, because if you are late, you will lose the conversation."

"Brother Jing, are you being so perfunctory to me now? You don't even wash your face for me."

"I'm really anxious. You should brush your teeth and wash your face quickly, or I won't let you take me to the set."

"Well, brother Jing doesn't love me anymore, but don't worry, I will still love you deeply."

An Xiaojing only felt his goosebumps drop all over the floor, and he didn't quite understand what kind of crazy Yan Wujing was smoking.

An Xiaojing walked out of the bathroom after washing up. He happened to receive a call from Ozawa while he was changing clothes.

"Hello, Ozawa."

"Brother An, I didn't see you when I entered your room. Didn't you go back to the hotel last night?"

"I was with Wujing last night."

"Well, then I'll go to the set by myself, and I'll wait for you at the set."

"it is good."

After An Xiaojing hung up the phone, Yan Wujing just came out of the bathroom. He looked at An Xiaojing with a flash of displeasure in his eyes, but An Xiaojing didn't notice it.

"Brother Jing, is it Ozawa's call?"

"Well, he asked me why I wasn't in the room last night."

"Brother Jing, don't you plan to change your assistant? Ozawa has been with you for so long, he should have a better future."

"It depends on Ozawa's own choice. If he likes to be by my side, then I'm just used to being with him."

"Well, okay, then I'll change clothes and take you to the set."

……

After Yan Wujing sent An Xiaojing to the set, he got out of the car and helped An Xiaojing open the door.

"Xiao Jing, wait a moment."

An Xiaojing stopped and looked back, looking at Yan Wujing suspiciously, "What's wrong? What else is there?"

Yan Wujing smiled and hugged An Xiaojing into his arms, and kissed An Xiaojing's lips in front of the crowd, which surprised the paparazzi hiding in the corner. Take several photos.

Yan Wujing let go of An Xiaojing, "Okay, Xiaojing is working hard, and I'm going to meet clients too."

"Okay, then you remember to eat on time."

"Ah."

Yan Wujing looked at An Xiaojing's back until his back was completely out of sight, then Yan Wujing turned and sat in the driver's seat.

Sitting in the car, Yan Wujing called Yun Shu and asked Yun Shu what time his meeting was today.

"I'm going to Su's Group for a meeting today, and the meeting time is ten o'clock in the morning."

"Well, I'll drive there by myself, you prepare your stuff and go directly to the Su Group."

"Ok."

It takes more than half an hour's drive from the studio to Su's Group. When Yan Wujing drove to Su's Group, there was still 15 minutes before the meeting time, which happened to be the time to take the elevator to the meeting room.

When Yan Wujing walked into the Su Group building, the front desk staff recognized Yan Wujing, and stepped forward to greet him respectfully.

"Mr. Yan, good morning, may I ask if you have breakfast? Do you want me to prepare breakfast?"

"No need." Yan Wujing put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked at the lift numbers above the elevator with a cold face, and didn't even look at the receptionist beside him, even if the other party was a beautiful woman.

With a ding, the elevator door opened, and Yan Wujing walked in immediately.

Yan Wujing took the special elevator for the president of the Su Group, so he could directly arrive at the floor of the president's office without stopping in the middle.

When Yan Wujing came out of the elevator, he saw that Yun Shu had arrived with a file bag in his hand.

"Boss Yan."

"Ah."