Leng Yi'an was reluctant to give up the time spent with his mother at night, but he didn't want to see the results of what his father said.

After weighing it again, he nodded solemnly: "Then, okay, then Dad, you must cherish the time at night, our happiness depends on Dad, don't let me down, if Mom leaves again, I will ignore you again." ”

Seeing that his son agreed to do something, Leng Haochen could no longer hide his smile, and the corners of his mouth were upturned enough to show his happiness that his plan had succeeded.

After a while, he added, "Also, although this is half the battle, if you can create more opportunities for Mom and Dad, then we can complete our plan more quickly and perfectly." ”

"Of course, I promise to complete the task." Leng Yi'an learned from his brother who was a soldier on TV, put his little hand on his head, and made a saluting gesture.

Leng Haochen patted his son's head lightly, and stood up in a chic manner, unable to suppress the smile on the corner of his mouth.

Song Xingchen, who helped Leng Yi'an get his schoolbag back, didn't know that the father and son who were waiting for her at the door of the kindergarten classroom reached a cooperation in this way, and she was sold neatly.

When Song Xingchen came over, there was only Leng Haochen with a straight back.

"Where's An An?" She asked.

"Back in class." Leng Haochen took the schoolbag from Song Xingchen's hand, and then handed it to the teacher, and after the teacher handed it to Leng Yi'an, he looked at Song Xingchen gently: "Let's go, I'll send you to the crew first." ”

Song Xingchen said "um" and got into the car.

Leng Haochen sat next to her, the faint smell of cologne on his body constantly invaded Song Xingchen's sense of smell, and his sense of presence was very strong.

The space in the back of the luxury car is very wide, and Song Xingchen, who looked puzzled, was squeezed into the corner by Leng Haochen and looked at him inexplicably.

"Why are you squeezing me in such a wide position?" She turned her head to complain.

Leng Haochen raised his eyebrows: "I'm hinting at you." ”

"Hinting at me what?" Song Xingchen asked with a puzzled expression.

"I helped you yesterday, but I haven't gotten a reward yet." Leng Haochen leaned on the backrest of the back seat and tilted his head to look at her.

Song Xingchen had an ominous premonition, and suddenly remembered the intimate hug last night, and the tips of her ears reacted one step ahead of her brain, and they were completely red.

"W-What reward, didn't I say thank you?" She pretended to be calm.

"Do you think a 'thank you' will send me away?" Leng Haochen still looked at her straightly, and his smile deepened.

The cliché topic, every time it comes out of Leng Haochen's mouth, it always makes her shy and blush.

Song Xingchen pursed her lips, and the string in her head broke again: "I, then what reward do you want?" ”

"Knowingly asked." Leng Haochen said.

"What knowingly asks? Knowingly, why do you ask? What do you mean? I ......" Song Xingchen's mind was a little flustered, and before she could react, the person next to her grabbed her waist.

She was petite and small, even smaller than Leng Haochen, and her weight was light, and she lay down in his arms without resistance when Leng Haochen pulled her, and sat on his lap.

"I ...... Hmm...... "I couldn't say anything, so I was directly gagged in my mouth.

Leng Haochen invaded her lips and tongue domineeringly, kissed her deeply, and didn't even give her a chance to breathe.

Song Xingchen was kissed so hard that his brain crashed, and the air was frantically absorbed by him, and it took half a day to let go.

"You, I'm ......" As soon as she was let go, she began to gasp for air, her heart pounded wildly, and her adrenaline soared: "This is still in the car, do you want to be ashamed?" ”

Leng Haochen raised his eyebrows: "Huh? ”

The driver looked like I hadn't seen anything, and silently turned his head away.

"Ignore you." Song Xingchen's face was red all the way to his neck, he was so ashamed that he didn't go back to get out of the car, rushed all the way into the crew, and sat on the chair in the lounge for a long time before his mood gradually calmed down.

Behind him, Leng Haochen looked at her fleeing back, wiped the corners of his mouth with disgust, and even commanded the driver's voice to be gentle: "Drive." ”

Driver: "......"

You're still normal, I can't afford it.

Song Xingchen went back to the dressing room, her heart was still pounding, and the crew came over to help her put on makeup, noticing her extraordinarily ruddy complexion.

"Sister Xingchen, your complexion has been so good lately......" The staff teased her while putting on makeup, and said meaningfully: "You don't need lipstick on your lips, it seems that Sister Xingchen has been very moisturized recently." ”

Song Xingchen's eyes dodged a few times: "No, don't talk nonsense, I got up late in the morning and ran over, I was just in a hurry, and then I accidentally bit myself when I was eating just now, don't think too much." ”

I don't know if anyone believes such an excuse, anyway, she won't admit what happened in the car just now.

"Sister Xingchen is still as low-key as ever." The staff smiled, passed a 'I understand' look to Song Xingchen in the mirror, and stopped mentioning it.

No, you don't understand!!

Song Xingchen was helpless, but it was not good to continue to explain, and if he explained again, it would become three hundred taels of silver here.

She lowered her eyes, stopped talking, and waited quietly for the next scene.

Today's filming is going relatively smoothly, and it is worth mentioning that the crew has newly arranged a small fresh meat to play the second male lead, in order to set off the role of the big heroine more full.

Xiao Xianrou Han Yuxuan is in his early twenties, young and beautiful, wearing sunglasses, thin lips often with a three-point smile, the sun shines everywhere he goes, such a sunny boy is polite and very popular.

"Han Yuxuan is here, Sister Xingchen, you see, he is really handsome." The makeup artist looked excited, and forgot to continue to put on makeup for Song Xingchen, looking nymphomaniac: "He came towards us, I'm going to die, I can't breathe." ”

Song Xingchen raised his head, a tall and slender figure stood in front of the table, half-bent over and smiled brightly: "Hello Senior Song, I am a newcomer who has just started acting, my name is Han Yuxuan, for acting, maybe I am not mature enough, I heard that many seniors in the crew appreciate the superb acting skills of Senior Song, so I especially want to ask my seniors more about acting, can my seniors give me more advice?" ”

Stretched out his hand and didn't hit the smiling person, although Song Xingchen didn't understand if he had another purpose for showing his affection for her so obviously as soon as he entered the group.

Song Xingchen smiled: "Yes, but I'm just a newcomer when it comes to acting, and the director and many seniors are the ones we learn from." ”

"I understand that, too." Han Yuxuan scratched his head and looked naïve: "I went to the director just now, and he said that the two of us have a lot of rival scenes, and asking you for advice is also conducive to our character communication." ”