Wei Lan looked into the practice room and just saw He Mu put away his mobile phone and turned his head to look at her, He Mu said something to Xiang Mulin next to him, the two looked at Wei Lan at the same time, nodded with a smile and said hello, He Mu got up and put the information in his hand on the chair and walked towards Wei Lan.

"Did you miss me?" He Mu took Wei Lan's hand and walked down the aisle upstairs.

He Mu is always like this at any time, his tone is very gentle, and the way he takes Wei Lan's hand is also very gentle.

Today's He Mu looks more handsome, He Mu's wardrobe is full of white shirts and shirts, Wei Lan rarely sees him wearing a black shirt, the neckline of the shirt is slightly open and vaguely reveals the collarbone, and the hair is still so short, Wei Lan looked down and saw He Mu holding her hand, the sleeves of the shirt were casually pulled at the elbow, and he was wearing the watch she gave him last time, his hands were very good.

"Nope." Wei Lan stared at the back of He Mu's head and followed him.

"Really?" With a slightly sad tone, He Mu pushed open the office door and went to pour Wei Lan a glass of water.

Wei Lan said this to his expectation, they have been together for four years since college, and he really knows Wei Lan very well.

"When I was having dinner with David today, I suddenly remembered that my boyfriend hadn't been home for a week, and I was afraid that something would happen to him." Wei Lan sat at the desk very casually, where He Mu usually sits, and casually flipped through the documents on the table, shook his head, and threw the documents aside.

He Mu sorted out the documents that Wei Lan threw aside, leaned on the table, raised his eyebrows, looked at Wei Lan and said jokingly: "Then I really want to thank David, after all, my girlfriend has a bad memory, and as soon as I had dinner with her, I actually remembered that I had a boyfriend." ”

"I remember I called you, didn't you answer," Wei Lan felt a little aggrieved in his heart, and he called him and blamed anyone for not answering.

"When did you call me?" Saying that, He Mu took out his mobile phone and looked through the call records, and flipped through it to Wei Lan, but it was indeed not.

"Okay, that's the end of it." Wei Lan clapped her hands together, she remembered that He Mu told her that he would be very busy in the near future and might not contact her, so she didn't have to worry about anything, okay, she really doesn't have a good memory.

He Mu was happy when he heard her say this, leaned over to look at Wei Lan's eyes, smoothed the hair scattered on Wei Lan's face behind his ears with his fingers, and put his face close to Wei Lan's ear and whispered, "Is it in a dream?" Homeopathy also kissed Wei Lan on the ear.

He Mu didn't wait for Wei Lan to answer, he returned to the starting seat, took a sip of the water glass, looked at Wei Lan with a light smile, and saw her frowning in thought, he really liked it.

In the past few days, He Mu wanted to call Wei Lan several times a day to send messages, but he was afraid of disturbing her, and in a week, the project in her hand was officially launched by the novel she had written for three years, and it was changed to a self-made TV series filmed by the company, which was a new attempt by the company in the production of TV series.

He has also been very busy running around these days, and once when he went back, he happened to see Wei Lan falling asleep on the sofa, so he had to cover her with a quilt and sit with her for a while before leaving.

"In the future, how is your script?"

Future, future, He Mu has been shouting like this for four years, Wei Lan his future.

"It's coming."

"The other roles have been decided, and there are a few more important roles that you need to look at."

Wei Lan's own drama casting is signed in the contract, but he can only give some opinions and has no right to decide.

"David has made an appointment for me, I'll go and see it." Who will star in this drama, Wei Lan doesn't have to think about it, he knows that Xiangyang's façade, Jiang Yao and Ma Siwei, are all-round artists and are also very well-known.

"Don't tire yourself too much, remember to eat."

They have passed the period of passionate love, and now they get along more like an old husband and wife, and neither can do without the other, because they know that both of them will be waiting for the other in one place.

Wei Lanwei smiled and hooked his finger at He Mu: "Come here." It was already two steps away, Wei Lan stood up and stretched out her hand to wrap around He Mu's waist, and leaned her head on He Mu's shoulder, her height of 170 and He Mu's height were only 12 or 13 centimeters, this position was just right to kiss him without tiptoeing, just need him to lower his head slightly.

He Mu also stretched out his hand to hug Wei Lan and listened to a muffled voice and said, "You know I can't sleep well, you're not here yet." ”

Listening to Wei Lan's words, He Mu was distressed, He Mu raised his hand and stroked Wei Lan's hair: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, can you forgive me?" ”

Wei Lan suddenly remembered something, looked up at He Mu, and wondered, "What does David mean when he says he wants to propose to me?" "This process has already been carried out by He Mu a few years ago, why is it still here?

"Propose?" He Mu also looked puzzled.

He Mu suddenly smiled and said, "I remembered this, your brother has a girlfriend and plans to propose marriage recently." ”

As for how David knew the news, he should have heard He Mu talking to Brother Wei Lan on the phone that day, so he heard such a sentence.

"Not long ago, your brother sent me a message that surprised me very much, probably saying that he wanted to propose to him and asked me to give him a support."

"He used to like people, too, but how does he know you've proposed?" When they proposed, they didn't say it to anyone else.

"He cares about you."

"Forget it, it doesn't have much to do with me." Wei Lan wanted to push He Mu away, thinking that he hadn't seen him for a long time.

"Okay, let's talk about us." He Mu saw that Wei Lan wanted to push him away, his hands tightened even more, and he held Wei Lan tightly in his arms.

Before Wei Lan could speak, He Mu lowered his head and got closer and closer to her, his snort warmly caressed her face, He Mu looked at her slightly curled eyelashes, and the eyes that could make him let go of all uneasiness, smelling the familiar smell of woody perfume on her body, and slowly approached the lips that he wanted to kiss since they met.