"The body is too stiff, I usually do more yoga," An Yang raised his eyebrows at the little boy and smiled meaningfully, "I still like soft and easy-to-push models." ”

Wen Shu glanced at the little boy whose legs kept trembling, took off his coat irritably, and draped it on the other party's body, "You go through the back door first, there are reporters outside." ”

"Reporter?!" The little boy was obviously frightened by the news.

An Yang couldn't help but smile and shake his head when he looked at him hurriedly putting on his clothes and running away in a hurry.

Her casual appearance made Wen Shu's eyes sink, "Soft and easy to push down, why don't I know when you changed your taste?" ”

"Angry?" An Yang glanced at the crooked door that was kicked, and after carefully closing it, he fell on him, "You know me, I don't want anyone else except you." ”

Wen Shu chuckled lowly, reached out and wrapped his hand around An Yang's waist, and hugged the person into his arms.

"Seeing people behind my back, I haven't settled accounts with you yet," a low voice bit An Yang's ear, and Wen Shu smiled like a smile: "Liu Yiyang, I'm jealous and angry, the kind that can't be coaxed." ”

"When I came in, he was in the room," An Yang shrugged helplessly, "I don't know which family it is......"

"Liu Yiyang," Wen Shu glared at her, lowered his head and lightly touched her lips, "I'm in front of you, and you still take the time to think about others." ”

"I'm explaining," An Yang pinched his waist with his hand, "Don't be so impulsive next time, I won't give others a chance." ”

"Hmm," Wen Shu hugged An Yang back into his arms, and the gentleness in his eyes was instantly replaced by a cold light.

It has been four years since his debut and followed Anyang's side, and this person's style of acting has long been clear. But this time, An Yang didn't follow his idea.

"If you had promised to ...... me earlier"

"Yi Yang, I miss you."

Interrupting An Yang's unfinished words, Wen Shu pinched her chin and kissed her hard.

An Yang opened his eyes and stared at the face that was close at hand, and let out a soft sigh from his mouth.

[System: Huh? Isn't he going to create a scandal to frame you? Why did you give up all of a sudden? 】

[Anyang: The matter is not too big, and it can't achieve the effect he wants. Wen Shu's improvisation has won the true biography of Miss Ben. 】

After getting tired of the room for a while, An Yang slapped away his hands that were touching around, "Go back and have a good rest, there will be your scene in the afternoon." ”

"I know, I will act well," Wen Shu kissed her on the face with a smile and smiled in a low voice, "Don't carry me behind my back to see people again." ”

An Yang dotingly raised his hand and pinched his cheek, "Go back quickly." ”

Wen Shu nodded obediently, and when he returned to his room, his face was cold and indifferent.

"Brother Wen, thank you for telling me Sister Liu's itinerary. But when we met today, I felt that Sister Liu didn't like my ...... I'll find another way. ”

"Anyway, thank you so much for giving me this opportunity. In the future, if Brother Wen needs help, I will definitely go to the soup and go to the fire. ”

Glancing at the news from the communication software, Wen Shu sneered coldly.

It's just a simple-minded vase, and I really thought that Anyang could look up to him.

"It's because I've thought it through," he stretched his eyebrows, and a playful smile curled at the corners of his mouth, "Don't be frustrated, there will be other opportunities in the future." ”