"Otherwise, you drive directly to the restaurant, and I'll take a taxi home." Leng Zimo said.

This time in South Korea to shoot an advertisement, the film crew clashed with the local army because of improper location, even if Leng Zimo rushed over in person, it took a lot of effort to settle the matter, now he is really tired, and there is a very important meeting tomorrow morning.

Now, he just wants to get home quickly and take a comfortable shower and sleep.

"How's that going to work?" Xu Pei looked at the tiredness on his face from the rearview mirror, "I was joking with you just now, then I'll send you home directly." ”

The car drove onto the airport expressway, and Leng Zimo sat in the back seat, closing his eyes and resting.

Xu Pei looked at him several times, and stopped talking a few times.

"Zimo?"

When she finally mustered up the courage to speak, she called Leng Zimo twice and didn't respond.

She looked up in the rearview mirror and saw him leaning back in his chair, his head tilted to the side, already asleep.

Xu Pei sighed, then raised his lips and smiled, and did not say anything more.

All the way back to Shijie City, she drove the car into the parking lot, looking at Leng Zimo who was sleeping peacefully in the back seat, she carefully pushed open the door on her side and got out of the car, opened the rear door and stretched out her palm, wanting to wake him up, her eyes touched his well-defined handsome face, and the fingers she had stretched out to his shoulders slowly retracted.

Her eyes fell on his pursed lips, and she pursed her lips, relaxed her breathing, and slowly leaned over to him.

Before her lips could touch Leng Zimo, her hair had already slid down and brushed against his neck.

Leng Zimo woke up suddenly, and when he saw Xu Pei who was close at hand, he subconsciously shrank to the side.

"What are you doing?"

"Ah......" Xu Pei would have thought that he woke up at this time, and moved his face away in a little panic, "I want to wake you up." ”

Raising his hand and pinching the bridge of his nose, Leng Zimo stretched his leg and got out of the car, "Apologize, I'm asleep, you should go home quickly." ”

Xu Pei smiled lightly, "Don't you invite me to go up and sit down?" ”

"Be careful when driving!" Leng Zimo waved his palm at her, turned around and walked in the direction of the elevator.

Seeing his figure drifting away, Xu Pei hurriedly called out his name, "Zimo!" ”

Leng Zimo didn't stop, just strode forward and waved his hand with his back to her, "Zaijian!" ”

Then, he withdrew his palm and put it in his pocket, striding into the elevator room.

Xu Pei looked at his disappearing back and bit his lip tightly.

"Leng Zimo, you weishenme do this to me, weishenme?!"

With a deep stomp, she pulled the door open and sat back in the car, and in a moment, the black Mercedes roared out of the parking lot.

After the car drove away, the door of the elevator room was reopened, and Leng Zimo walked out of it with a dark face, looking at the place where the Mercedes-Benz was parked just now, his slender brows slowly furrowed.

……

……

Los Angeles, USA.

There are rehearsal rooms with floor-to-ceiling mirrors all around.

Luo Xiaoqian wore a loose dance dress, dancing her body openly to the music, and the ponytail tied behind her flew and rotated with her movements.

Tuck your abdomen, stretch your arms, bend over......

Every move of her was full of stretching strength, and as she shook her head violently, a bead of sweat was thrown out of her broken hair, like a pearl in the light.

The song is stopped, and the people stop, and every second is not bad.

In the corner of the room, the black dance instructor smiled and gave two thumbs up.

"Perfect!" With the lame Chinese I learned from Luo Xiaoqian in the past few days, I applauded vigorously, "Good, very good, very good...... ......