Chu Ding picks up Chu Ding at the beginning of Korean entertainment

Song Gewen's roles for today are all over, and there are two days until his role next time. I don't know if there is any other schedule.

Looking at myself in the mirror after removing makeup, the dark circles under my eyes have improved a lot when I am not at home. I touched the under eyes with my fingertips, and I really missed my husband.

Song Gewen heard the door of the dressing room open from the outside, and looked at the phone without looking back, thinking that Yin Zhiyuan probably has no schedule right now, so he will go back to the hotel to make a call later.

"Okay, do you have any plans for tomorrow?"

"Itinerary for a date with Yin Zhiyuan."

Yin Zhiyuan leaned against the door, watching his wife turn her head immediately, with a slightly surprised expression on her face, and joy that couldn't be hidden in her eyes.

"husband!"

Song Gewen just looked at Yin Zhiyuan, he was well-dressed from head to toe, and there was no logo baseball cap or mask.

She bet, definitely came out of the dressing room.

Yin Zhiyuan walked behind the other party, and gently bent over to hug Song Gewen from behind.

"really miss you."

Yin Zhiyuan's hoarse and magnetic voice made Song Gewen's ears burn.There was a little bit of grievance in the tone, they had been separated for nearly a month, and they missed her very much.

Sometimes I always feel that there is another person at home.

"Me too, I was thinking about it just now."

"How did you come from the dressing room?" Song Gewen recalled Yin Zhiyuan's itinerary. There should be nothing to do tomorrow, and the smile on his face couldn't help but enlarge a bit.

Yin Zhiyuan watched the other party look up, the joy and cute little expression that couldn't be hidden in his eyes made him happy.

He smiled and bowed his head to kiss the lips of the little sweetheart.

"This is a date, of course dress up well."

But this is half of the reason, the other half is that there are many young fresh meat in this show, and the other reason is self-evident.

"Did my husband eat candy? Why is his mouth so sweet?" Song Gewen reached out to caress Miss's cheek, and then tapped the other's lips.

Yin Zhiyuan immediately responded with a smile, "Really?"

"Isn't it? It should be sweeter, try it soon." After speaking, he moved his head closer.

Song Gewen held back his laughter, this man was so cute, he held his face in both hands, and kissed him again, it was so sweet to her.

"Let's go on a date with my husband."

As Yin Zhiyuan said, he stretched out his hand to Song Gewen, holding the temperature that he had missed for a long time.

Song Gewen took the other party's warm big hand and walked out of the dressing room. Immediately, he could feel the gazes from all directions. Even though the staff were busy with their own affairs, they kept looking at the two of them.

Even if he was acting in public, Song Gewen never felt scared, instead, he would blush and feel embarrassed when he was held by Yin Zhiyuan.

It was already evening when Yin Zhiyuan arrived, and the two of them had dinner and returned to the hotel.When Song Gewen came out of the shower, he saw Yin Zhiyuan on the bed and patted the position next to him.

"Come here, I'll give you a massage." Yin Zhiyuan smiled harmlessly, looking like a puppy.

Song Gewen lay down on the bed, feeling Yin Zhiyuan's just right hand strength, and the muscles in his shoulders that had been tense all day were relieved and relaxed.

"Can you even know this?" Song Gewen asked Yin Zhiyuan coquettishly.

"Of course."

Yin Zhiyuan answered decisively, what he didn't tell Song Gewen was that he had quietly gone to the massage master for advice, and he learned it for a while.

Slowly, Song Gewen was about to fall asleep in a daze, and the opponent's just strength made people's breathing slow down.However, she suddenly felt a hot and humid touch on the back of her neck, and after a while, a big hand was placed on her waist.

"Is this a date?" Slowly losing sleepiness, Song Gewen rubbed Yin Zhiyuan's smooth hair with his backhand.

Yin Zhiyuan buried himself in the other party's neck, and responded vaguely without raising his head.

"No."

"What's that?" Song Gewen turned around, propped his hands on the bed, and looked at the man with raised eyebrows with a smile.

"You are my gift." Yin Zhiyuan tilted his head and answered, and he was about to kiss him before he answered.

Song Gewen covered Yin Zhiyuan's mouth. For some reason, she always wanted to tease this cute ghost, not to mention Shun Mao's obedient appearance, she wanted to be teased even more.

"Why am I?" Yin Zhiyuan, author of Song Ge Literature, tilted his head and asked.

"What about my gift?"

"give me."

Yin Zhiyuan pouted and stretched out his hand.Can he still cure his wife?He is very clear about the tone of every little sweetheart's words and the little thoughts behind them.

"Huh? A gift? When did I agree?"

Yin Zhiyuan looked at Song Gewen who raised his eyebrows, "Our family's underground parking lot."

"I do not remember."

Song Gewen pretended to remember and shook his head.

"I don't care, now you have to give me a gift. Do you have any?" Yin Zhiyuan blinked his eyes, raised his eyebrows, curled his mouth in joy, Xiaoyu was about to take the bait.

"No."

"No." Song Gewen froze for a moment, then automatically responded.

"That's enough, so you are my gift."

Yin Zhiyuan grinned to the back of his ears, and quickly leaned over to cover his mouth that he still wanted to refute, and kissed the little sweetheart delicately.

Feeling that the little sweetheart's voice is different from the clear and soft voice in the past, but heavy breathing, and the occasional humming makes my heart beat a little faster.

Song Gewen, in turn, kissed each other finely from the back of the ear to the neck, and occasionally sucked heavily, causing Yin Zhiyuan's mind to go blank sometimes, and occasionally when he was awake, he must bite back, lamenting that his little sweet bean has also changed bad time.

Song Gewen felt that the pajamas were being untied by Yin Zhiyuan frizzily, and the thought of pushing them away had long been lost in his mind.

Yin Zhiyuan passed through the soft hair of Little Sweetheart with his fingertips, and gently placed it on the pillow. Song Gewen turned over hard and pressed on the other person.

Yin Zhiyuan was half awake, and suddenly thought of his wife's lovely failed counterattack before, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Ah! Yin Zhiyuan." Song Gewen broke into the smiling eyes of the other party, and knew what the other party was laughing at. Then he bit Yin Zhiyuan's smooth shoulder, and he was reluctant to bite hard after biting it, and then lightened his mouth again Strength.

Seeing Song Gewen looking up, Yin Zhiyuan couldn't help stepping up to him and coaxing him in a low voice with the accusing eyes.

"Mmmm, you're right."

"Come on pooh, huh?"

Song Gewen was indulging in Yin Zhiyuan's eyes, which seemed to be a good one that confused the mind, and took the initiative to lean forward and kiss him.

Sunshine from Liuqi came in through the curtains, and Song Gewen could see Yin Zhiyuan's face as soon as he woke up. Rubbing, I feel extremely happy in my heart.

Yin Zhiyuan tightened his arms subconsciously, and wrapped the person in his arms, humming, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

"Wife." Yin Zhiyuan kissed her with half-opened eyes.

"Hmm. Wake up?"

Song Gewen's tone softened, and he patted Yin Zhiyuan with his hand like a child.

"When can I go home?" Yin Zhiyuan supported his body with one arm, and looked sideways at Little Sweetheart.

"It will be finished in one month, just in time for the new Journey to the West 5, and I don't know where to go." Both Song Gewen and Yin Zhiyuan cherish every hard-earned trip, not to mention the extraordinary love that New Journey to the West has for them. meaning.

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