Dinner was made by Wu Ye, and after eating, he left, and Mu Tian sat on the sofa to watch cartoons with Wen Qian.

The more Mu Tian looked, the more sleepy he became, but the more he looked at it, the more energetic he became. At ten o'clock, Mu Tian couldn't hold it anymore, she yawned: "Qianbao, it's not early, go to bed?"

Wen Qianqian let out an "ah", seeing that she was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, she nodded again and again: "Okay." ”

Mu turned off the TV, yawned again, and walked upstairs in a daze.

Standing at the door of the room, she touched Wen Qian's shallow hair: "Good night, good night, have a good dream." ”

Wen Qianqian's sleep quality is excellent on weekdays, he hardly dreams and sleeps until dawn.

But today I really had a dream.

She woke up suddenly, sat up with the quilt, and was still a little distracted, and the things in the dream came back to her mind.

The boy's powerful calloused hands, a faint mint fragrance, and a deep and pleasant voice.

Wen Qianqian screamed in frustration, lay down without love, and covered his head with the quilt.

She thought that it was just such a short side, and no matter how she said it, she wouldn't leave too deep an impression, but now it's okay, and it's the boy when she closes her eyes.

"Wen Qianqian, are you stupid?"

She scolded indignantly and tossed and turned on the bed, but she couldn't sleep.

She stretched out her arm from the quilt, groped around on the bedside table, touched the phone and opened it, five o'clock.

Thinking that she couldn't sleep, she turned on the bedside light and began to watch videos.

I was bored flipping through it, and suddenly I swiped a video of a racing car.

Kiss of Death.

Two cars, the one behind them overtook them, then turned the front of the car and the two cars collided.

The comment area blew this out of the sky, and Wen Qianqian just flipped it over casually.

She had learned racing, and she learned it with Wen Ting, and this kind of stunt was quite pediatric in her eyes.

When she was playing the hardest, she drove out every day to surf, all kinds of show-offs, how cool and how to come, and tried to be on the verge of death all day long.

This morning, Wen Qianqian went downstairs and saw Wu Ye walking around in the living room with an anxious face.

Wu Ye's eyes lit up when he saw her coming down: "Ouch, my little ancestor, you have finally come down, hurry up and eat, there is still an hour before you arrive at the recording location." ”

Wen Qianqian was pushed by him to sit down at the dining table, where steaming steamed dumplings and milk were still steaming.

She took a sip of milk and looked around, "Where is my sister?"

"Makeup went," Wu Ye sat down on the chair next to her, took out his mobile phone, opened the memo, and told her about the next process, "The first episode of the show is in a tea house, I'll send you two directly over later, I can't follow you after the show starts, you obediently listen to Mu Tian." ”

Wen Qianqian nodded obediently and skillfully, and his soft and cute appearance inexplicably struck Wu Ye's heart.

He thought for a while and added: "If Mu Tian starts to do it at that time, you must stop her, do you know?"

Wen Qian frowned and tilted his head in confusion.

Wu Ye began to pour beans and said Mu Tian's "excellent" deeds: "She used to participate in a show, because she couldn't get used to seeing an actor in the same group as her, so she directly slapped someone. ”

It was in the form of a live broadcast, and in front of so many viewers in front of the camera, he slapped it mercilessly. Wu Ye felt that Mu Tian's slap was not the actor's face, but his heart.

Sure enough, the people behind her scolded her, and even shrank with him for several days and didn't dare to show up.