Liu Qinghe yawned and said lazily: "I'm really not hungry." ”

Stuffing the lollipop into his mouth again, the sweet taste melted in his mouth, looking at Fu Jingcheng sitting beside him, Liu Qinghe suddenly remembered that he had taken the trouble to say that she was fragrant and sweet over and over again last night.

I don't know if her brain suddenly short-circuited, she was bewitched by the low voice in the memory, and raised her hand to taste it on her wrist.

Liu Qinghe, who reacted suddenly: "......"

Fu Jingcheng's words to coax her to eat obediently had already reached her lips, but she was stimulated by this small action and forgot to say it.

After coming back to her senses, she quickly pressed down her hand, looked around, and saw that no one noticed this except for the makeup artist who was blushing and hurriedly leaving, so he was annoyed: "Don't do this kind of action in public." ”

In fact, the staff had consciously made room for them to speak, and there was no one within five meters of them.

And Liu Qinghe, who was also embarrassed by his actions, was amused by Fu Jingcheng's anxious appearance, and the strong sense of embarrassment faded.

Hooking his hanging hair, he stretched his voice and said softly: "Didn't you say I was sweet last night, if I taste it or not, it's really sweet, who knows if you're lying~"

The complete fragment that had been quietly hidden in the depths of his mind was easily pulled out by these words, and the familiar enthusiasm came to his head.

Fu Jingcheng couldn't wait to pack up someone who deliberately tortured him right now.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the hot emotions, firmly controlled the hand that hooked his hair, so as not to let her have another chance to make trouble, and restrained: "I'll give you something to eat, what do you want to eat?" ”

There was a bit of gnashing of teeth in his voice.

Liu Qinghe bit the lollipop, sat up and rested his chin on Fu Jingcheng's shoulder, tilted his head to his red ears and whispered, "You lie, I'm not sweet at all." ”

Fu Jingcheng: "......" is terrible.

Afraid that the mouth would say something that would make his scalp tingle even more, Fu Jingcheng directly reached out to cover it and didn't give her a chance to speak again.

"Then I'll order it casually!"

Liu Qinghe kissed his palm, stepped back into the chair, and laughed unceremoniously.

Fu Jingcheng couldn't do anything about her, and he was afraid that he would really starve people, so he quickly took out his mobile phone to order food.

Fortunately, there is a snack street next to it, and there are a lot of people who come to travel every day, and there are restaurants open at any time.

It was almost lunch time at this time, and Fu Jingcheng spent a lot of time finding the porridge shop, ordering porridge and side dishes, putting down the mobile phone and grabbing her hand into the palm of his hand.

The restrained one did not raise it up and kiss it.

Although he would love to do so.

The staff who were quietly paying attention to this side turned their heads silently when they saw the two of them shaking hands without shying away from each other.

Anyway, they have been used to eating dog food during this time, and now it's just that Miss Liu and Fu Jingcheng have made their relationship public.

But......

Many people looked at Qiao Yi, whose face was ugly, and showed a gloating smile.

are all old fritters who have been in the circle for many years, Qiao Yi's thoughts in the past month or so are too obvious, and most of the hot searches last night have his credit.

It's a pity that Miss Liu didn't take him seriously at all.

Fu Jingcheng's rest time soon came, and before continuing to shoot, he told Liu Qinghe to eat all the porridge later, and then he was reluctant to let go of her hand.

Liu Qinghe quickly waited for the meal, opened the package and ate it.

While answering the questions raised in the group, she pondered to solve Qiao Yi's trouble.

Now that the filming progress is almost halfway through, we can't kick Qiao Yi away for the time being, otherwise the previous shooting will be in vain.

Let Fu Jingcheng reshoot those rival scenes with the male number one, she is reluctant.