On the bone

Su Lulu walked a step ahead of them, and she didn't want to take anyone's car, so she just asked the hotel to arrange a car to pick her up, and when the car arrived, she left.

By the time the others came out, it was already raining profusely outside, and the road became slippery.

Without waiting for everyone to get in the car, the rain became heavier in an instant. Ning Huiran ran into the rain and drove the Cayenne in the open-air parking lot first. Zhao Rui left the key of his car to Jiang Yuhan when he left, and Jiang Yuhan also ran to open his.

Under the umbrella, half of Wu Jianzhong's body was wet by the wind and rain. Mu Mingyi deliberately hit him more. Seeing a car approaching, Wu Jianzhong pushed it away to thank him, and got into the car directly.

The driver was Ning Huiran.

Seeing him, Wu Jianzhong wasn't that surprised, he didn't seem to care much about getting in the wrong car, so he asked, "Your name is Ning Huiran?"

In the private room, Mu Mingyi once introduced him.

Ning Huiran nodded.

"How long have you been with Mu Mingyi?" The space in the co-pilot's seat is limited. Wu Jianzhong twisted his shoulders appropriately and wiped off the moisture with his hands. He stopped when he heard Ning Huiran answer that he had just signed the contract. Ning Huiran.

Meeting his eyes, Ning Huiran further felt what it meant to be focused. Wu Jianzhong looked at him bluntly and without any shyness until the phone rang.

Ning Huiran clearly saw that the caller was Jiang Yuhan, but he didn't answer it.

Press Cheng Jingyin to put it away, Wu Jianzhong patted Ning Huiran on the shoulder, and said: "Mu Mingyi is good, you will have a future if you take care of him."

Through the thin T-shirt, Ning Huiran clearly felt the touch of this hand. Just as he was about to speak, his hand penetrated into his neck, and his fingertips even touched his collarbone. Wu Jianzhong's hand was extremely cold, as if Suddenly a piece of ice was stuffed in, and Ning Huiran opened his eyes wide...

The movement was so fast that before Ning Huiran could react, he was shaken by the drizzle and cool wind blowing in from the opened car door. Outside the door, Mu Mingyi stood there holding an umbrella.

The hand that wasn't holding the umbrella was on the car door, and he looked at the two people in the car expressionlessly.

Wu Jianzhong couldn't stay any longer, so after getting off the car, Mu Mingyi handed him the umbrella.

Seeing the figure get into Jiang Yuhan's car, Mu Mingyi got into the car with the lights on and then disappearing.

It was raining heavily, Ning Huiran had already yelled through his throat to ask Mu Mingyi to get in the car, but even if he didn't move, he couldn't reach the outside of the co-pilot with his seat belt off. Mu Mingyi's ass just hit the seat, Ning Hui Then he frantically piled paper drawers and everything that could be wiped on this man, and asked him if there were any towels or anything like that in the car...

Mu Mingyi shook his head, without any hesitation, Ning Huiran began to take off his clothes, telling his story.

Mu Mingyi looked at the other person's lower body from the upper body, and when he was sure that Ning Huiran only had a T-shirt and a pair of jeans, he asked a question: "Do you want to be naked?"

Regardless, Ning Huiran was afraid that this person would catch a cold, so he said clearly: "Brother Yi can't fall down, I can't act if you're not on the set, director Yu can't die with me, please forgive me... "The tail sound drifted outside the car door, Mu Mingyi pushed the door down, turned from the front of the car to his side, let Ning Huiran be the co-pilot, and he would drive.

Before he could sit still, Ning Huiran began to take off his clothes, and Mu Mingyi also took off his clothes. Afterwards, there was the sound of the friction of the clothes and the collision of the belt buckles. The lights in the car were not turned on until the place where Mu Mingyi sat was under his buttocks. It was wet and cool, and his skin directly touched the air, causing his body to tremble slightly. Only then did Ning Huiran realize that he had already stripped naked, leaving only a pair of poor briefs on his body.

The summer on the island is not cold all the year round, besides, Mu Mingyi turned on the warm wind to the maximum to blow at him, but it only blows the whole body, but only the face is hot.

Ning Huiran was eager to divert his attention with other things.

For a person like Mu Mingyi who is born with long hands and long legs, Ning Huiran's clothes will make him very funny. The cuffs and trousers are not just a matter of being short. Relief, he laughed because he really thought it was cute, and he imagined that if Guo Xiaoxian gave him that panda T-shirt today, it would be nice to wear it without getting stained even if he was killed.

On Mu Mingyi's chest is a chubby panda head with two fat paws covering his eyes, which is a super kawaii panda head.

The smile spread in his eyes until he met this person's gaze. The darkness in the car could not cover Mu Mingyi's bright eyes, like stars in the dark night.

The heartbeat was a little fast, Ning Huiran hurriedly looked away and sat upright.

"Are you tired?" Mu Mingyi turned on the ignition and started the car.

"I'm not tired, I'm not tired, Brother Yi." Ning Huiran felt that he was very sensible: "If you've been tired all night, you can still drive me."

Mu Mingyi glanced at him.

The arm on the steering wheel is moderate in thickness. Ning Huiran's short-sleeved T-shirt can just show all the lines, and you can always see the protruding wrist bones and a thin bracelet on it.

"Brother Yi still has feelings for Mr. Su, I can see it." I don't know why I said this, but that's it.

"It's her who made me famous. This is a fact. I can't go too far."

Ning Huiran has never searched for Zhishang Tianyu, nor has he specifically asked anyone about Mu Mingyi's past. He didn't want to know that much, at least he wasn't interested at all before tonight. This person has a feeling of being drawn closer, on the contrary, he will feel very far away, and he is not a person in the same world at all.

"Isn't it a bit of a loss to invest [-]% and get [-]%?" No matter how it sounds, it feels like playing for nothing.

Mu Mingyi looked at him and raised his eyebrows: "You don't believe that I can make a good film?"

"How is it possible!" Ning Huiran shook his head exaggeratedly: "Who is my brother Yi! His vision is sharp, his acting skills are high, and his professional level is blown! He is my first idol, first idol, first... ..." He originally wanted to imitate Pei Xiaoxiao when he said that he was his "husband", but he swallowed the words back, and turned into "so what. "

"What?" Mu Mingyi asked.

"……Spiritual leader."

Ning Huiran gave him a smirk.

With the corner of his mouth hooked up, Mu Mingyi slightly lowered his head to avoid the shadow of the tree and looked at the right turn light, saying that his mouth is so sweet and what he wants.

"You agree to everything?" Ning Huiran sat up straight with bright eyes.

"That's up to you."

He bowed his head in silence for a while, until Mu Mingyi stretched out his arm to rub his hair, and Ning Huiran said, "Who did you shoot "Kissing Summer" for? I want to know."

When he asked, he stared at Mu Mingyi's face, not letting go of any subtle expressions on his face.

No response, let alone explanation, just saying this doesn't count, next one.

As if angry, Ning Huiran said a word: "Sleep."

The other side looked at him.

"Just in this car, sleep!"

"Tell me something I understand." Mu Mingyi frowned.

Not wanting to talk about it, Ning Huiran put the seat down by himself, hugged his chest with his arms, and rushed out of the window. After thinking about it, he felt that it was too bad. After finally having this opportunity, he turned his face back and said, "Give me a little something before going to bed." Has the blessing counted?"

Looking away, Mu Mingyi ignored him.

The anger grew, Ning Huiran leaned against the side of the car window, closed his eyes fiercely, and at some point his body swayed from inertia, and the car seemed to stop.

Just as he was about to turn around, someone kissed his forehead.

As far as the eye can see is Mu Mingyi's beautiful jaw and neck, close to his ear, the man said to him softly, "Good night, and thank you for your clothes."

The rain has become very small, and compared to the wind and rain along the way, it is too gentle at this moment, like a kiss on the forehead, so unexpected...

Ning Huiran's breathing was disturbed, not only his breathing, but also his restless heartbeat, he smiled at Mu Mingyi, and had no choice but to look out of the window again.