After the agent left with the assistant and makeup artist, only Xia Zhiqing and Mu Haohao were left in the lounge.

"Oriori, how long are we going to wait?"

"I don't know, see if the traffic will resume first, or my husband will reply to me first."

"I think it's Chu Ershao."

As soon as the words fell, Xia Zhiqing's mobile phone rang.

Almost at the same time, Xia Zhiqing and Mu Haohao looked over and saw a call signed "kissing husband".

"Yo, your Chu Ershao appeared."

"You're right."

Xia Zhiqing immediately connected Chu Luoyan's phone and said with a smile: "Husband, it's so late, are you still very busy in the company?" ”

Suddenly, Chu Luoyan replied on the other end of the phone: "Wife, I'm sorry, I made you wait for me." Just a guest was talking about something, and he didn't bother to look at his phone. ”

"Of course I know that you can't reply to my messages in the first place because of work, don't blame you, so are you busy now?"

"Not yet, there are still a lot of documents on the table that I haven't read."

"Can't you take it home and watch it slowly?"

"You're in a situation where it's convenient to talk to me on the phone, right?"

"Huh? Yes, it's just me and good here...... Husband, you don't mean to say ......"

At this time, Xia Zhiqing realized that Chu Luoyan might be trying to tease her.

Sure enough, Chu Luoyan's lazy and low voice came over and said, "Wife, if you take the documents home, I'm afraid I don't want to work, I just want to do more exciting things with you." ”

"Perverted ......"

Xia Zhiqing subconsciously looked at Mu Haohao, who seemed to be smiling ambiguously when she heard this sentence, and said with red cheeks: "You are still in the company, can you be serious!" ”

Hearing this, Chu Luoyan said innocently: "Wife, in the face of you, I can't be serious. ”

"Then you better stay in the company and finish all the paperwork before going home."

"Huh? Won't you miss me at home? ”

"I think about it, but not at home, because I haven't come home yet."

"Didn't you say that the rehearsal ended at 8 o'clock? Why haven't you come home yet? ”

Chu Luoyan was very clear about Xia Zhiqing's work arrangement.

At this time, Xia Zhiqing got up and walked to the window to take a look at the traffic outside, and explained: "There was a traffic accident outside, and now there is a traffic jam, and I and Hao Hao did not go out in the lounge." ”

"How long have you been waiting?"

"An hour."

"I'll arrange for someone to go over to check the situation, so that you can take the car home early to rest."

"Well, in fact, it's not in a hurry, you can't go home anyway, and I'm going home alone."

"You're still thinking about me."

"Hmph, you know, I originally wanted you to come and pick me up."

Xia Zhiqing's eyes inadvertently raised her eyes and saw the delicate and sweet appearance of her and Chu Luoyan on the phone reflected on the window glass, and she couldn't help laughing.

Chu Luoyan said softly: "Wife, it's me who is not good, I can't come to pick you up tonight, and when the traffic outside eases, you will take the car home first." ”

"I see, then you should be busy and go home early, and see which of us gets home first."

"Is there a punishment for those who come home late?"

"Well, no punishment, it's compensation."

"Sounds attractive, wife, see you when you come home."

"Well, I'll see you back home."

Xia Zhiqing hung up the phone and turned to face Mu Haohao's ambiguous smile, shrugged and said, "It's not good news for us, my husband and Ming Xiu can't come over." ”