The scene where Song Yunyan was currently filming happened to be not far from their villa, and Jiang Rongqing walked over there on foot.

At this moment, the two of them walked back together. After only a few steps, Song Yunyan let out a low "Oh!"

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Rongqing immediately stopped, tilted his head, and looked at her with concern.

After walking out of the dark building, Jiang Rongqing stood in the sunshine, her profile becoming more delicate and beautiful.

Song Yunyan stared at it for a few moments, but didn't try to show off, so she raised her little foot to show him, "They are prop shoes, they don't fit, and the heel is worn out."

Amy in the movie is poor and downcast, and the shoes she wears are old ones given by others, and of course they don't fit her feet.

The crew tried their best to convince me, but once the scene happened, it became a problem.

Jiang Rongqing glanced at her, looked sideways, and saw the leisure chairs beside the road.

He directly picked up her armpits with both hands, lifted her body up with force, lifted her up like a child, and placed her on the chair.

"what are you doing?"

Song Yunyan was very obedient and allowed him to manipulate her, but she was a little confused.

Jiang Rongqing was already standing under the chair with his back to her, bowed slightly, and said calmly: "Come up, I will carry you back."

He is nearly twenty centimeters taller than her, and even if she wears high heels, she is still half a head shorter than him.

Therefore, Song Yunyan rarely looked at him from a bird's eye view.

At this moment, she was high up, and when she lowered her head, she saw the top of his dark hair, which actually had two hair twists, which looked a bit cute.

Her heart softened, she stretched out her legs, jumped on his back unceremoniously, and wrapped her arms around his neck naturally.

Being immersed in the script, she suffered too much every day, as if she had lost contact with reality, and she was really about to become Amy herself.

However, Jiang Rongqing's sense of existence and reality were too strong. She lay on his shoulder, smelling the faint smell of cologne on his body, and easily escaped from the world in the movie and returned to reality.

For the first time in so long, she felt warm and at ease.

"Rong Qing, thank you..."

She whispered softly into his ear, and the hot breath she breathed irritated his earlobes, and he twisted his neck to dodge.

Seeing him dodge her rarely, Song Yunyan became playful and leaned over to gently bite his earlobe.

"hiss--"

Behind the ears is Jiang Rongqing's most sensitive part. He took a breath of cold air, his whole body froze, and he scolded angrily: "Be more honest!"

Song Yunyan was not afraid of him at all. When she saw him hiding to the left, she turned her head, bit his left ear again, and pulled his earlobe in a provocative manner.

"Song Yunyan!"

The little woman's soft body was originally a huge stimulus, but she refused to give in and provoked her repeatedly, causing Jiang Rongqing to feel hot in her lower abdomen.

He gritted his teeth and called her, threatening fiercely: "If you keep messing around, be careful and I will throw you away!"

She was confident and said, "Just throw it away if you want to."

Jiang Rongqing snorted coldly. Seeing that she finally stopped causing trouble, she stepped forward again with her long legs.

As he walked, he said coolly: "Throw it on the bed when you get back!"

Hearing this, Song Yunyan's face felt hot, and she felt a little guilty for no reason.

She lowered her voice, not daring to come close to his ear this time, so she whispered obediently: "Well... I can't do that today, I'm here to do that."

I thought the man would be disappointed, but I didn't want him to say casually: "I know."

"how do you know?"

"Aren't you always on time?"

His words made her face feel hotter and sweeter at the same time.

Mr. Jiang, who has many things to do, is extremely busy, especially after taking over the Jiang family.

But even so, he would still remember her menstrual period.

After the two separated, they did not see each other for more than a month.

It was so easy for him to fly thousands of miles away, yet he was so disappointed.

Song Yunyan licked her lips and asked nervously: "You know...then why are you here - ah!"

Before she could finish her words, he pinched her leg hard.

She shouted that it hurt, and the man said coldly: "Thank you for knowing how painful it is!"

Like punishment, he used his arms hard and shook her body twice. Feeling her clinging to his shoulders more tightly, his face turned slightly, and then he continued: "Did I come here just for that? Are you treating me like a fool?"

Who is it!"

Song Yunyan stuck out her tongue and quickly coaxed: "I was wrong!"

"snort."

"..."

The two talked casually along the way and soon returned to the villa.

After having lunch together, they both lay on the big bed and took a nap.

In order to find time to come see her, Jiang Rongqing had stayed up late for three days in a row and processed many documents in advance. Coupled with the plane and car trip, she was even more exhausted.

Holding the little woman's soft and fragrant body, he felt extremely peaceful and fell asleep quickly.

Song Yunyan is addicted to the movie world these days, and has insomnia and nightmares every night, making her sleep restless.

At this moment, the man's embrace was warm and safe. She was still looking at his sleeping face greedily, but as she looked at it, her eyelids gradually became heavy and she fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was already very dark.

Song Yunyan rubbed her eyes, and what she saw was the man's cold yet gentle profile.

He was sitting on the edge of the bed, his laptop open on his lap, working on a document.

After hearing the noise, he turned to look at her, "Are you awake?"

"Um."

Song Yunyan sighed and glanced at his screen. Without looking at it, he asked: "Why don't you go to the study? Isn't it uncomfortable to sit like this?"

He is tall, so when he puts the computer on his lap, he has to hang his head very low to see the screen easily, which is a very easy position for neck fatigue.

But Jiang Rongqing conveniently put the computer to the side, put his hands on the headboard behind her, and said half-seriously: "I want to see you for a while, but this is the only way. How can I go to the study?"

His tone was not serious, but Song Yunyan knew that what he said was true.

Feeling sweet in her heart, she couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed him on the lips.

Jiang Rongqing raised her eyebrows, but said nothing or moved.

Song Yunyan was secretly disappointed. In the past, at times like this, he would have turned his back on the guest and pounced on the host.

"What's wrong?"

Her eyes, which had just woken up, were still filled with sleepiness, and she stared at him blankly.

Jiang Rongqing smiled, leaned into her ear, and joked in a low voice: "It's nothing, it's just... someone woke up and didn't brush his teeth."

"you--"

Song Yunyan pushed him hard and raised her hand to cover her mouth.

Jiang Rongqing laughed loudly, immediately pulled away the hand, and kissed it deeply without any explanation.

…

When the kiss ended, both of them were out of breath.

Thinking of her body, Jiang Rongqing restrainedly separated her body slightly, suddenly became serious, looked at her seriously, and ordered: "In the future, you are not allowed to report good news or bad news, you know?"

Song Yunyan nodded.

After a second thought, she suddenly frowned, stared at him again and asked, "Jiang Rongqing?"

"Um?"
Chapter completed!