The vests of the top movie stars have been turned over

After being stuck in the terminal for half an hour, Yun Mian and Shen Tinglan managed to leave the airport and boarded the car arranged by the company.

Yu Chenxi was about to cry in the back.

"Shen Tinglan, you not only robbed my people, but even the props I prepared, you really killed people!"

He raised his suona and played a high-pitched tune, which is a melodious and melodious tune of great grief. Those who didn't know it thought someone was going to a funeral near the airport.

The man holding the gong patted Yu Chenxi on the shoulder and reminded: "Boss, everyone is watching you..."

Yu Chenxi turned a deaf ear and continued to play the suona, her long and narrow red phoenix eyes stared fixedly at the black car protected by the bodyguards, and the bottom of her eyes flashed that she must win.

Yun Mian, do you think that I will give up?

Oh, impossible.

Pedestrians passing by dragging their suitcases shook their heads when they caught a glimpse of this scene.

"Wearing a funeral in a wedding dress? This young man either has a brain problem or his wife ran away with someone."

After Shen Tinglan and Yun Mian got into the car safely, the fans still followed closely, wanting to see their idol one more time, even through the peep-proof glass.

"Brother, you have to take good care of yourself!"

"Shen Tinglan is a man, let us announce it tonight!"

"Lan Mian, I love you!"

Zhou Xu has long been used to this kind of scene, skillfully thanking the fans who worked so hard to pick him up from the airport.

In the car, Shen Tinglan pulled Yun Mian to sit in the back.

The hijab on top of Yun Mian's head has not been removed yet, and Shen Tinglan is not willing to let go of Yun Mian's hand.

The ambiguity slowly spread in the air, with a sweet taste, the hearts of both of them were beating, waiting quietly for the other to break the silence.

"It's already entered the bridal chamber, when is brother going to lift my hijab?"

Yun Mian raised her eyes slightly, even if the hijab blocked her view, he could still guess Shen Tinglan's current appearance.

He must have been red in the face and red in the ears.

Maybe the snow-white neck was dyed crimson.

Feeling Yun Mian's fingertips swirling in his palm, Shen Tinglan pursed his thin lips, rolled his Adam's apple, and tried hard to restrain the turbulent impulse in his mind.

He didn't just want to lift the hijab.

He still wanted to hold Mianmian tightly, caress his face, kiss his lips, and completely melt him into himself.

But although the red hijab is real, their relationship is not so close.

and……

Shen Tinglan put away the emotions on his face, and coldly glanced at Yan Qingyan who was smiling all over the passenger seat, feeling speechless.

Why are they all running to join in the fun.

Shen Tinglan was a little unhappy.

He just wanted to live a two-person world with Yun Mian.

Yun Mian didn't know that there were other people in the car. Seeing that Shen Tinglan hadn't responded to her for a long time, she groped for Shen Tinglan's neck with her right hand and threw herself directly into his arms.

"Is brother shy again?"

Shen Tinglan's pupils narrowed sharply, both surprised and delighted, holding the air with both hands and not daring to move.

Should he remind him that someone is still in the sleeping van?

But he can't bear to...

Yan Qingyan raised his eyebrows, and the rippling smile almost overflowed from his lips.

Yo!

Shouldn't you be performing that for her?

It's a pity that the result disappointed Yan Qingyan, Yun Mian just lay obediently in Shen Tinglan's arms, and didn't do any other small tricks.

But Shen Tinglan's expression was a little strange.

After waiting for half the salary, the actions of the two hadn't changed, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

Yan Qingyan was disappointed and said: "I'm still waiting to talk to you about the business, don't fall asleep just hugging. But Shen Tinglan, sister really didn't expect you to be so innocent that you could blush like a monkey's ass just by hugging."

The moment Yan Qingyan's voice sounded, Yun Mian's body trembled suddenly in Shen Tinglan's arms, and she squeezed Shen Tinglan's neckline tightly, her cheeks hidden under the hijab turned red.

Why are there others?

He lowered his eyes and fixedly stared at Shen Tinglan's so-and-so, feeling ashamed and annoyed.

He really convinced Shen Tinglan.

I can hug and hug...

Shen Tinglan's situation was even more exaggerated than Yun Mian's, from blushing to neck, she didn't dare to move at all.

"Mianmian, I'm a little cold."

After a pause in the deep voice, Shen Tinglan slowly lifted the red hijab, and the moment his eyes collided with Yun Mian, his cold and clear voice seemed to be melted by the spring breeze.

"Would you just hold me like this?"

Yun Mian was silent for a few seconds, looked away, stared at the anti-peep window and nodded slightly.

What can he do?

If he got up, he would expose Shen Tinglan's embarrassment to others.

What's more, it's a woman.

Thinking of this, Yun Mian looked back at the co-pilot license, and stared curiously at the mature and stable woman with curly hair in front of her eyes.

This seems to be Shen Tinglan's manager?

"Hello, sister, I'm Yunmian." Yunmian smiled sweetly, her eyebrows were like the misty rain of a distant mountain, and her cheeks were pink like petals.

He is like a peony that is curled up in a beggar, beautiful and beautiful;

Even though Yan Qingyan had seen Yun Mian's photos long ago, he was still amazed to see the real person.

No wonder it can hook Shen Tinglan's soul.

After all, this Yunmian is more beautiful than the big and small flowers in the entertainment industry.

Seeing Yan Qingyan staring at Yun Mian with interest, Shen Tinglan gently put his arms around Yun Mian's shoulders and said, "This is my manager, Yan Qingyan, you can call her Sister Yan."

"It's nice to just call you sister." Yan Qingyan interrupted: "I've been admiring your name for a long time, Mianmian, you are so beautiful, do you want to come to the entertainment circle to play? I can accept a Dangai drama for you and Tinglan."

When Shen Tinglan heard this, a look of anticipation flashed across his eyes.

This one sounds really good.

But Mianmian has no intention of entering the entertainment circle at all.

As Shen Tinglan expected, Yun Mian quickly shook her head and refused, and she refused very cleanly.

"I'm sorry sister, I don't want to be a star, it's more comfortable to be an internet celebrity anchor."

Yan Qingyan sighed in disappointment.

"Okay, then let's talk about your CP fans first." Speaking of business, Yan Qingyan immediately suppressed the smirk on his face, and his eyes suddenly became much more serious.

"Do you know how much your CP fans have exaggerated overnight?"

Yun Mian shook her head.

He only knew that there were many fans of the two of them, but he didn't know how exaggerated they were.

"Then let's ask classmate Shen Tinglan to talk about it." Yan Qingyan stared at Shen Tinglan with a mocking face: "Don't pretend you don't know, I saw your trumpet reposting fan fiction, and even posted it in a way that ruined people's designs. Countless ah ah ah."

Shen Tinglan: "..."

Where are the bandages.

He wanted to keep her mouth shut.

Facing Yun Mian's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Shen Tinglan pretended to be calm and said, "What fan fiction? I haven't logged in recently. When I was working, my phone was at Zhou Xu's, maybe he sent it."

Seeing that Shen Tinglan refused to admit it, Yan Qingyan sneered: "We're all together, how shy are you? This is not something shameful, it's fun at most."

Shen Tinglan: "..."

Bandages are too gentle.

He needs an ax now.

Still very sharp.