Ming Dai looked at the stoneware teacup in a daze, followed her slender cold white fingers, crossed her bony wrists, and looked at Twilight's lowered eyebrows through the hot mist of ginger brown sugar tea.

The mist blurred his outline, softened his natural alienation, and added an indescribable tenderness to his temperament.

"It can ward off the cold."

Twilight sensed her subtle movements and explained them succinctly.

「…… Oh."

Ming Dai answered, wanting to free her hand.

As soon as she moved, she found that her whole body was pressed under the thick down jacket, and she was still holding a hot water bottle in both hands, and she couldn't move easily.

Ming Dai struggled and didn't break away, like a clumsy little penguin, looking inexplicably naïve.

With a smile on her face, Twilight finally held the teacup to Mingdai's lips in person:

"Drink."

His deep, guqin-plucked sound sounded.

Ming Dai was stunned again, and only nodded after a few seconds, slowly approached the cup, and drank it in small sips.

The warm half cup of ginger brown sugar tea flowed down the esophagus into the stomach, immediately dispelling the chill caused by the falling water just now in this damp and gloomy winter day.

"I don't drink anymore."

Mingdai's head stepped back, and there was a little water stain on her lips, moist and bright red.

And Twilight glimpsed, accustomed to taking out a handkerchief to help.

Halfway through his hand, he saw Ming Dai's eyes as clear as the plateau sky, paused, and straightened up.

"Come on."

He stepped back and handed the handkerchief to Huang Yuanyuan.

For this reason, Huang Yuanyuan looked at him several times.

At this time, Yan Jiaxue came over.

"There were some details that I didn't take care of just now."

"Need a remake? Where did you remake it from?"

Mingdai was about to get up immediately.

Standing silently on one side, Twilight frowned very vaguely.

After all, a remake means that Ming Dai needs to dive again.

But he didn't say anything.

On the contrary, Yan Jiaxue noticed it, glanced at him secretly, and explained understandingly:

"Oh, just reshoot two shots, not all of them."

That means you don't have to jump into the river again.

And the twilight eyebrows are restored to flattening.

Yan Jiaxue quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

After two or three shots, Ming Dai only needed to put on her raincoat again.

Yan Jiaxue left time for her to change the wet clothes inside before continuing to shoot.

The next re-shooting plus a few other scenes took more than two hours, and when it was almost six o'clock in the afternoon, Mingdai, who had no scenes in the evening, could finally call it a day.

Being able to leave the rest of the crew to eat delicious food, Ming Dai thought about it and was a little upset.

As a result, when she came out of the lounge after changing her clothes and removing her makeup, she found that the crew was full of joy.

It turned out that Twilight had already arranged a big meal for the crew in the afternoon - a whole team of chefs invited directly from the hotel would be responsible for the three meals of everyone in the crew during the next filming.

"Twin Lotus" does not have much investment, in order to be able to spend the money on the blade, the meal fee is relatively stretched, usually everyone eats three meals relatively light and simple, no oil and water, some people occasionally complain about this problem, or run out to add food by themselves.

Now, I'm here to solve this problem straight to the root, and it is said that in addition to the hearty three meals, there will also be fruits, desserts, and milk tea every day!

This made everyone in the crew, including Yan Jiaxue Baige, call him "Mr. He is atmospheric", and said that he is a "fairy investor" and "the father of the dream fund"!

At this time, Hedui had already hidden his merits and fame, sat in the car and waited for Ming Dai to come, and explained to her lightly:

"At least eat well to have the strength to work."

"It's worthy of a little uncle!"

It's a pity that Ming Dai was happy for less than two seconds, one

The face quickly became depressed.

Twilight notices, "What's wrong?"

Ming Dai sighed, "I just thought, those desserts and milk tea are all things I can't eat."

Today, going out with Twilight for dinner is already considered indulgence, and then Ming Dai will never dare to be contaminated with those evil sugar and oil mixtures!

Twilight raised an eyebrow and joked, "Then I'll have someone cancel?"

"It's a little exciting." Mingdai honestly said her thoughts, "But forget it, my colleagues may strangle me to death in a minute."

Twilight was amused by her, "In this way, today's dinner can't disappoint you."

Mingdai wondered, "Where are we going?"

"You'll know when you get there."

Under the gradually darkening sky, the black car sped along the silver-gray road, all the way to the remote suburbs of the city, the buildings on both sides became more and more deserted, and even the pedestrians became fewer and fewer.

In the quiet compartment, the driver is the bodyguard and driver accompanying Twilight, and there are only Ming Dai and Twilight in the back seat.

Mingdai leaned her head on the backrest and slept soundly.

When I met Twilight, I felt funny, but I also knew that Ming Dai was tired from filming all day.

That's why not long after getting in the car, while talking, I turned my head and fell asleep.

This speed of falling asleep is probably the envy of many insomniacs.

Instead of waking Mingdai up, Twilight took a small blanket from the car, put it on Mingdai, and motioned to the driver to turn up the air conditioner.

Soon the temperature in the car began to rise obviously, and Mingdai in her sleep probably felt it, muttered twice comfortably, adjusted her sleeping position, and buried half of her little face in the blanket, like a tired cat.

Twilight's gaze lingered on her face for a moment, and she was about to move away, when she suddenly felt an itch in her arm.

Looking down, the strands of soft hair, I don't know when I crossed the armrest between the back seats, the ends of the hair gently swept over Twilight's arms, and through several layers of clothes, I could still feel the crisp itch.

Kazutwi breathed lightly.

He tried to help Mingda get it in order.

When I touched her fingertips, I found that her hair was cold and cold, so smooth that I could barely grasp it, with a satin-like luster, and a touch that I couldn't let go.

Just as Twilight grabbed her by the hair, pausing for only a few seconds.

Mingdai hummed again.

Sleeping crookedly like this made her neck very uncomfortable, and she couldn't help frowning angrily in her sleep, and then began to adjust her head posture, and accidentally slipped down, seeing that her head was about to hit the armrest.

With her hands faster than her eyes, Twilight stretched out her palm in time to catch her head.

Ming Dai is comfortable now.

The big palm with temperature is the most comfortable pillow in winter, so that her eyebrows and eyes are stretched, the corners of her mouth are slightly upturned, and she sleeps more soundly.

Twilight looked down and saw Ming Dai rubbing comfortably like a cat, holding her breath and not letting go for a long time.

The silent driver in the front seat suddenly moved his rearview mirror away.

Twilight noticed his movements, glanced forward faintly, and didn't speak.

Just quietly let Mingdai's head press against his palm, and the thin and soft hair scratched his skin.

Long.

I didn't move for a long time.

(End of chapter)