Ni Yao snorted in a daze, his long eyelashes went up, and he turned to look at Yu Yanzheng's handsome face sitting sideways.

In the blink of an eye, Ni Yao stretched out his arms and hooked his neck: "Yan Zheng, you're back." ”

Yu Yanzheng: "Hmm. He touched the tip of her nose with the tip of his nose, and said in a low and deep voice: "Ah Yao." ”

Sink. Drowning is not enough, Yu Yanzheng is close again. Finish. Kiss. Ni Yao's lips.

"Ah Yao deliberately slept until now."

NI Yaogou. Touching his neck, his fair face was stained with the confusion of just waking up, and he bent his eyes and kissed his mouth. Jiao: "Yan Zheng, don't you want me to wake up early?" ”

Yu Yanzheng's arm put a ring on Ni Yao's back and kissed her ear: "Ah Yao, it's me." ”

Ni Yao blushed: "Hmm." "Yan Zheng, I know."

"Ah Yao, does it still hurt in your body?"

Ni Yao blushed and shook his head.

Yu Yanzheng kissed her for a while: "Ah Yao, get up and eat." ”

Ni Yao is soft: "Hmm." ”

***

Tianni Media, Ni Mocheng's office is brightly lit, and the light shines through the blinds in the aisle.

Qi Shuyao got off the elevator and was talking to Han Qin on the phone:

"Shuyao, you just came back from a concert, and you still go to the company?"

"I'll talk to Mingxu about something, you don't have to worry about me, get home and rest early." said that she was looking for Lu Mingxu, but Qi Shuyao, who could come out of the elevator, turned her eyes to the direction of Ni Mocheng's office first.

I saw his office, and the lights were still on.

Qi Shuyao paused slightly, but was silent.

Han Qin said helplessly on the phone: "Do you really want to dedicate yourself to Tianni?" ”

Qi Shuyao turned to look at the office door that Ni Mocheng was shut, and said with a smile on her waist with one hand: "Even if I want to give, someone must accept it." ”

Han Qin felt sorry for her, and deliberately said: "Don't make yourself so tired, you are the most popular singer in my hand, I can't live without you." ”

Qi Shuyao smiled: "Don't worry, Han Qin, I'm very angry." ”

Han Qin grabbed her phone tightly: "I'm afraid you'll work too hard." ”

Qi Shuyao smiled: "Okay, okay, you are still driving, it's not safe, we'll leave a message when we get home." ”

Han Qin hung up the phone helplessly.

The night in the imperial capital was really cold, Han Qin looked out the window, and the people who walked by under the street lamp were all steaming white.

I hope that Mr. Ni can turn around and see who has been standing silently behind him.

Qi Shuyao unconsciously walked to the door of Ni Mocheng's office, like an instinctive reaction, always feeling that it was worth it to meet.

But halfway through her hand, she stopped, for fear of provoking the people inside.

Lu Mingxu came out of the office and wanted to go down to pick her up.

Turning around, I saw her side face, under her eyelashes, and her expectant eyes slowly dimmed.

Lu Mingxu smiled and said, "Our super singer, are you back?" ”

Qi Shuyao turned to look at Lu Mingxu and laughed: "Your words, if they reach the ears of the company's artists, I will become the target of public again." ”

Lu Mingxu said with a smile: "They are jealous of you, and they dare not speak out but dare not hate." ”

Qi Shuyao smiled: "I'm afraid you suppressed it." ”

Lu Mingxu looked at her: "This is my job." ”

Qi Shuyao turned sideways: "Go to your office." ”

Lu Mingxu hooked his lips and smiled: "You just came back, and the concert was so successful, shouldn't we let Mr. Ni know?" ”

After the words fell, Lu Mingxu knocked directly on the door of Ni Mocheng's office, and then opened: "Aren't you going back early today?" ”

Ni Mocheng leaned into the swivel chair, turned around, and was about to reprimand Lu Mingxu coldly.

Looking at Qi Shuyao, he restrained his emotions and said, "You're back." ”