Tang Muqing stammered.

The sofa under him seemed to be starting to get a little hot at this moment.

Subconsciously sat up straight, and asked Wei Beiting in disbelief, "What you said, is it true?" This sofa is really the one you prepared for me? Are you sure? ”

When did this start, Wei Beiting indulged her so much?

Wei Beiting printed another document, and it seemed that he was a little busy tonight.

Suddenly, Wei Beiting beckoned to her, and Tang Muqing didn't see it until she went over.

Wei Beiting printed, where is the work document?

That's clear......

It's her script.

The script of "The Legend of Fengqi".

Wei Beiting handed her the script, and Tang Muqing picked it up and found that it was printed in color.

The color of the character and font is different every month.

Looking at this heartfelt script, Tang Muqing's eyes turned red and she sniffed, "Isn't it just reading the script in your study, what's wrong with this, besides, you are doing so well......"

She is in the crew, and she sits on a chair casually, sometimes on a small bench.

Wei Beiting continued to speak, "Tomorrow, you go to my office to read the script." ”

Tang Muqing was stunned, and she couldn't keep up with Wei Beiting's rhythm, "You mean, I will follow you to work and stay in your office." When it's time for you to get off work, I'll go home with you. Accompanying you to and from work? ”

Wei Beiting nodded, "Understand, correct." ”

Tang Muqing only felt that Wei Beiting must be abnormal now.

Trying to reason with a man, "Do you really know who you are?" Do you know how much gossip there will be outside if I commute to work with you, or if I don't have a job at Beijue Group? ”

It's just a Luo Yichen and a Guo Dao.

These two unrealistic scandals are enough for Tang Muqing to bear.

Wei Beiting's influence, is it a joke?

Tang Muqing could even guess that if people knew that she had a relationship with Wei Beiting, and even got married, she would definitely be eaten alive by Wei Beiting's fans.

Wei Beiting nodded, "My elevator, others can't get up." ”

"There's a passage in the garage where you can show your face."

Tang Muqing hesitated, thinking that Wei Beiting had helped her so much, just such a small request, she didn't seem to have any reason not to agree.

So.

After a short period of entanglement, Tang Muqing nodded and agreed.

But......

When he was woken up the next morning, less than six o'clock, Tang Muqing suddenly realized what a wrong decision it was to promise Wei Beiting to go to work with him.

Wei Beiting, this dog man!

didn't realize that he was disturbing people's dreams, and looked at her with a condemning expression, "You are in the crew on weekdays, do you only get up at this time, Director Guo has no opinion on you?" ”

Tang Muqing combed her messy hair with her hands, and replied weakly, "I won't ......"

"We're not office workers, so we can rest when it's time. I can't tell when it's a daytime scene and when I need to shoot a night scene. In short, when I am awake, I am filming and memorizing lines. ”

"As for when you can sleep, it depends on when the filming is finished."

Tang Muqing's previous routine was okay.

But as soon as you enter the group, day and night are reversed.

Wei Beiting nodded, keeping it in mind, "I can suggest to Director Guo when I go back, don't arrange too many night scenes for you." ”

Tang Muqing yawned and went to the ground, squinting her eyes and going to the bathroom, "Mr. Wei, if you really want to be good for me, don't say that kind of thing to the director......"

"What kind of drama to film, the script has the final say."

Wei Beiting thought about it, too.

Later, when Tang Muqing was washing, he didn't hear Wei Beiting's voice, thinking that he was evasive.

As soon as she came out of the bedroom, the fat aunt was already there, and followed her downstairs, "Young lady, you and the young master are really heartfelt, just now the young master asked me to go upstairs to see, are you washed, I didn't expect you to change your clothes, it's really fast." ”

When Tang Muqing went down, Wei Beiting had already finished eating.

Take the tablet to watch financial news and accompany her.

In the morning, Tang Muqing really followed Wei Beiting to the company, took a private channel, and went directly to Wei Beiting's office.

Tang Muqing sat in Wei Beiting's office, on the lazy sofa prepared for her alone, and still felt that her life at the moment was a little unreal, and this feeling was indescribable.

Speaking of which.

Now that she is a guest in Wei Beiting's office, she doesn't have too many worries.

When did this start, and the relationship between her and Wei Beiting was already like this, quietly approaching?

Wei Beiting really didn't lie.

Tang Muqing was here all morning, and only Mr. Special Assistant came in and out.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Mr. Special Assistant came in and called out to her, "Young lady, it's time to cook." ”

"Cook, me?"

Tang Muqing pointed to her nose, but she didn't react.

She came today, but she was waiting for lunch, why did she suddenly become a cook?

The man who had been in the document, when he heard the noise here, also looked up at her, and his cold tone revealed some reproach, "You said before that as long as you have time, you will cook for me." ”

The eyes full of resentment made Tang Muqing recall it for a moment.

Before......

The first time she came here, she did say something like that.

It's just that Tang Muqing looked at Wei Beiting's eyes, revealing a strange feeling, "So, Mr. Wei spent so much effort to prepare my position from home to Beijue Group, just so that I can cook for you?" ”

Just say no.

Why is this dog man so awkward.

Wei Beiting nodded, and the ice in his eyes was slowly melting.

Just......

He heard it right, she was talking about home.

Although she hadn't regained her memory yet, she finally began to realize that the place where they lived together shouldn't be called Bauhinia Garden, a cold villa name.

Where they are together, they should be called home.

Although Tang Muqing sighed that Wei Beiting had spent so much effort, just for the awkwardness of a meal, he still followed Mr. Special Assistant to the only small kitchen on this floor.

A place to prepare meals for Wei Beiting alone.

Tang Muqing just closed the kitchen door.

I heard the special assistant say to Mr. Chef, "This is Tang Muqing, the married wife of the young master, and also our young lady." The young master wants to eat the food made by the young lady herself, and you are responsible for guiding the young lady's cooking skills on the side. ”

Tang Muqing was dumbfounded.

Say it's a good secrecy!

Her marriage with Wei Beiting doesn't need to be kept secret!