After Wen Shiyu left, Song Yixi began to concentrate on work, going back and forth between the set and home every day, two points and one line, and lived a fairly fulfilling life.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the phone she was resting on the table vibrate.

Song Yixi wiped his hair and reached for it.

The screen shows that the other person has invited you to a video call.

She expertly answered.

"Why are you so slow!"

After connecting it, Wen Shiyu's always domineering voice was immediately heard from there. Song Yixi put the phone up, looked at the handsome face of the man on the screen, and said in a soft voice: "Is there something wrong?" ”

"It's okay, I can't call you! Do you know how much you miss me now! He worked tirelessly to call her every day, and she still had a shelf.

“……”

"Why didn't you answer when I called you in the morning!" Wen Shiyu ripped off his tie, he was wearing a suit, and the black shirt made him look powerful, especially beautiful.

"I didn't hear it, I'm filming." Song Yixi replied patiently.

"Humph!"

She dried her hair, put her towel aside, glanced at him, and asked softly, "Are you okay over there?" ”

"Not good!"

"What's wrong?"

"It's just not good!"

“……”

Song Yixi was speechless, she sat at the table, took out a pen and paper, and began to write down the matters to be paid attention to during filming tomorrow.

"Woman! Why don't you talk to me! Wen Shiyu frowned when he saw her burying her head in writing and ignoring him.

"I'm listening."

She pulled her hair behind her ears and said softly, "Say it." ”

Wen Shiyu's dark eyes fell on her fair earlobes and beautiful neck that were exposed by pulling up her long hair, and her eyes deepened.

This woman......

and seduced him.

He stopped talking, propped his head, and quietly looked at her who was working hard, no longer bothering.

At this moment, a sweet voice came, and this quiet and warm atmosphere was suddenly broken.

"Brother ...... Time"

Song Yixi's writing hand paused, and he looked up at the screen.

I saw Ouyang Anran, who was wearing a sexy lace nightdress, coming over, and she was holding something in her hand: "I didn't see you eat much at dinner, now you must be hungry, I asked the kitchen to boil some soup, let's drink a little." ”

Wen Shiyu turned his head and frowned and glanced at Ouyang Anran, looking impatient: "Why are you here?" ”

"I'll bring you soup to Brother Shiyu."

"I don't drink! Get out! ”

"Drink a little bit, this soup has been boiled for more than two hours, and the taste is okay."

Wen Shiyu shouted outside, "Wu Sen! What about people? Get out of here! ”

Anyone put them in his room.

After a while, Wu Sen came running from outside, "Young Master! ”

"Get this woman out!" Big night, lonely men and widows, what if Song Yixi misunderstands!

Wu Sen glanced at Ouyang Anran, coughed lightly, and said, "Yes." ”

He said to Ouyang Anran: "Miss Ouyang, please." ”

Ouyang Anran frowned angrily and did not move.

Wu Sen immediately stretched out his hand and wanted to pull her, but as soon as he touched Ouyang Anran's arm, she screamed, and in the next second, the soup splashed herself.

The already close-fitting fabric, now because it is stained with water, is more closely attached to the body.

Wu Sen: "......"

"Brother Timedomain!" Ouyang Anran's voice suddenly burst into tears.

Wen Shiyu frowned, and said to Song Yixi on the other side of the screen: "I'll call you again later, don't sleep!" ”

Without waiting for Song Yixi to say anything, he directly clicked and hung up.