The Top Couple Is a Bit Sweet

"Song, Teacher Song? You, why are you back? You are not—"

Wenwen wondered when would she be able to correct her embarrassing problem. Those words were clearly made by Sister Wen Li. Why did she blush at Teacher Song? Even the words were incomplete.

Song Yan pursed his lips, stroked his forehead with his hand, and had trouble making expressions when facing the assistant.

All I was thinking about was her pretty and proud voice the moment she got out of the elevator.

—Agreement shit, our teacher Song is good at work, I don't know whether Lu Ming is working well, anyway, it must not be as good as our teacher Song, I won't be in bed for three days a night.

He could only lower his eyes, his ears were hot, and a few deep laughs came from his throat.

"Well, you have worked hard, I will take care of her afterwards."

The room at the end of the corridor suddenly heard the door opening, and the cleaning staff walked out of it.

Although Zheng Xue was anxious, she quickly calmed down and stared Wen Li before leaving.

Wen Li said in a low voice and thoughtfully, "Small expressions, the filling blocks will be squeezed out by you."

Zheng Xuela Lu Ming quickly swiped his card and returned to his suite. Lu Ming glanced at Wen Li last, with a complex expression. He was frustrated with dignity because of Wen Li's words, and also felt uncomfortable and hesitant when meeting again.

The corridor became quiet, and the cleaning staff walked over with the work cart, and they were familiar with Wen Li in front of him.

It seems to have been seen on TV.

But the woman in front of her wore a pair of pure black sunglasses, almost covering half of her face, and Auntie Cleaning was a little unsure.

Wen Li lowered his eyes and smiled at Auntie. Auntie's face was a little hot. She seemed to realize that it was not good to keep staring at people like this, and hurriedly pushed the car away.

When I walked to the elevator, I ran into someone again, good fellow, and I was more familiar with it.

It's just the name stuck in my mouth, and I can't spit it out.

There are often entertainers in the hotel, but many young celebrity aunts don’t know each other. They just think they are a bunch of beautiful-looking children. Today, I met two in a row. The beautiful faces are sure, but they are more familiar than the other.

The aunt, who doesn't watch TV often or chasing stars, immediately realized that these two must be big stars, otherwise she would not have been so impressed.

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After the aunt left, Wen Li gathered her hair and resumed her confrontation with Zheng Xue.

If you have just had a bad arguing and have prevailed, you will feel uncomfortable and annoyed that you have just performed poorly; but if you have had an excellent arguing and have the upper hand, she will instantly relax from top to bottom.

Wen Li was refreshed, holding her chest and shaking her head, and sighed happily: "One word, absolutely."

She decided to return to the room to reward herself for taking a bubble bath.

The suite arranged by the program group for her and Song Yan is right next to Zheng Xue's door. Wen Li walked to the door in a leisurely manner and planned to swipe the room card, but suddenly remembered that the room card was in his bag and it was in Wenwen's hand.

Wenwen?

Just about to turn around to find Wenwen, a room card was handed over.

Wen Li took the room card without angrily, and murmured as he swiped the door, "Where did you go to hide? Originally I wanted you to record a video for me, and I would take it out when I was in a bad mood."

The crisp magnetic induction sound rang, accompanied by the smiling ridicule of the people around him: "I will record it for you next time."

Wen Li turned her head abruptly, her vision through the sunglasses was a little dim. She was afraid that she might be wrong, so she pulled down the sunglasses a little.

The eyes that were originally hidden in the sunglasses were exposed to the yellowish lights in the corridor. They opened wide and round, staring straight at the man in front of them, until the eyelids could not be supported, and after blinking twice, the eyelashes were like a fan. blink.

She hadn't recovered yet, Wen Wen didn't know where it came from, and whispered: "Sister, I'll give it to you. I'll go back to Sister Dan."

Then ran away.

Looking at Wen Wen’s back, the reflex arc stretched to infinite length because of his shame finally came back, and realized that he just said something about tiger and wolf because of the effect of alcohol. In just two seconds, under the gaze of the man, the roots of his ears were red, and he bit his lower lip fiercely, wishing to bite his tongue and kill himself on the spot.

She quickly rushed into the room and was about to close the door.

Song Yan couldn't laugh or cry and put his hand against the door: "Ms. Wen."

No matter what he said, Wen Li pushed the door desperately with his hands, pushing and shouting: "Song Yan, how much did you just hear, a dog man?! I was bullied by those two partners, but you just came to help me and hide away. Eavesdrop! I look down on you!"

Obviously she bullied those two people unilaterally.

"Someone is coming," Song Yan said, "Let me in quickly."

The strength of Wen Li closing the door was lightened subconsciously, and the man outside the door found an opportunity in an instant. He opened the door and walked in. Wen Lixu shook back two steps before he took the door again.

She reacted, her tone a little anxious: "Really someone? Then he didn't hear anything?"

Wen Li hurriedly opened the door, only a small slit opened, and the cat carefully observed outside the door in front of the slit.

Not half of them.

He stretched out his hand again and gently pressed the door to close the gap.

"Don't worry, no one," Song Yan said.

Wen Li realized that this was a routine.

She turned her head, because she was still wearing sunglasses, which was covered with a fig leaf, so she was not ashamed to be speechless. She gritted her teeth and asked him: "When did you return to the hotel?"

"a few minutes ago."

a few minutes ago? Is it possible that you didn't hear what she said?

Wen Li turned his head, his tone tentatively: "Then have you heard it?"

"Hear what?"

Wen Li took a deep breath: "I heard the content of the quarrel with Zheng Xue."

Song Yan seemed to think for a while, just as Wen Li held his breath expecting his answer, he suddenly burned Wen Li's body up and down with a fire.

"I heard."

I heard it when I heard it. As for thinking for so long? !

Wen Li pushed him away angrily, walked to the sofa and sat down, holding his chest tightly.

Song Yan walked over to her and sat down. Wen Li wanted to get up and walk away again. He was grabbed by his arm and forced to sit down again.

She is very fierce: "What are you doing!"

Wen Li kept facing Song Yan with his face sideways, his chin raised high, but his ears seemed to be too soft, not as arrogant as his master's current posture, and the whole ears facing him were red.

Why don't you dare to look at him, obviously wearing sunglasses?

Song Yan raised his eyebrows and reached out to take off her sunglasses.

Unexpectedly, Wen Li shook suddenly nervously, and immediately opened his hand: "What are you doing, don't move my sunglasses."

"Take off your sunglasses and talk to me."

"I don't need my eyes to speak, what's the problem with your sunglasses?"

She knew what was wrong. Song Yan knew that this girl had always been hard-mouthed, so she went straight to pick it up without saying anything. She raised her arm to block it. He simply grabbed her wrists and pinned her two arms with one hand. Behind her, her actions were completely locked.

Wen Li was panicked, and the whole body fell back, and the man pushed her on the sofa. The hand that was free took off her glasses easily.

Her eyes were watery, her eyelashes blinked endlessly, and she kept fanning her eyes. Without her sunglasses, she had nowhere to hide. Wen Li immediately turned her head, avoiding the probing eyes from Song Yan.

In the end she was defeated, closed her eyes in despair, and whispered: "Are you a man? You don't have a gentleman's demeanor at all. Even if you hear it, you have to say you didn't hear it."

After complaining, she sucked her nose vigorously.

She has this ability.

Even if she wasn't wrong, she didn't care, she didn't want to be angry, but there was a way to make others feel that she was the most pitiful, the fault was her, her own bad bullying, she was the sinner of the ages.

He conceded: "I have served you."

Song Yan let go of her wrists, Wen Li immediately raised his arms to cover his eyes, and his back leaped up and down violently.

"Brought you crayfish, get up and eat."

Wen Li immediately sat up when he heard that there was a crayfish, and saw Song Yan taking the crayfish that he had brought out to set a table at the dining table.

She bit her lip and walked slowly.

Song Yan saw her coming, and handed her a box of medicine: "Your agent said you blew a few bottles of wine and bought you some decanting tablets, and then pour a glass of water and eat one to sober up."

Wen Li wanted to say that he was not drunk, but in the end he just nodded obediently.

"Oh."

The crayfish that Song Yan gave her to take out was specially ordered again. It was not as spicy as in the shop, and the spicy oil was not as scary as it looked. Only the lobster's smooth and fragrant taste and the fragrant flavor of the seasoning were only eaten by Wen Li. No need to worry about diarrhea the next day.

The whole portion belonged to her, Song Yan didn't eat it, and sat across from her looking at the phone.

Wen Li peeled a few lobsters silently and put them in the bowl quietly. After peeling some of them, he pushed the bottom of the bowl with his hands and pushed them in front of Song Yan.

"...Are you going to eat?"

Song Yan looked at the bowl of lobsters and did not speak for a long time.

Wen Li sighed, thinking he didn't want to eat, and then quickly said, "I'm full. I'm afraid of wasting if I don't finish it. If you don't want to eat, then forget it."

Song Yan shifted his gaze to her face and looked at her with interest.

Wen Li touched her face: "Is there something on my face?"

"No." He picked up the chopsticks and put a piece of lobster meat into his mouth. "Just see what your mouth is made of, how it is so hard."

Wen Li: "It's made of iron!"

Song Yan smiled and said, "You and those two people just now..."

Wen Li's brain exploded, thinking that he was teasing himself again, and quickly covered his ears: "Shut up, I can't hear you."

"Ms. Wen."

"can not hear!"

"..."

"can not hear!"

In fact, it was audible, but in order to prevent him from continuing to say what she didn't want to hear, she took the initiative and said that she couldn't hear no matter what he said.

The man seemed to give up, and did not say anything for a long time.

Wen Li slowly lowered her ears.

Song Yan's low and low voice sounded again: "Do you think you are really cute?"

"..."

She turned her head to look at him, Song Yan smiled, knowingly asked: "Have you heard this time?"

Wen Li's heart was beating like thunder, and felt that this place could no longer be waited, so he had to leave quickly.

"Cut, say it with you."

Then he got up indifferently, went to the suitcase to get his clothes and prepared to take a cold shower in the bathroom to calm down.

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After waiting for Wen Li to wash for a few minutes, Song Yan also went in for a bath.

I still have work tomorrow morning, and I must go to bed early tonight, or my complexion will be bad the next day, and I will have to cover it with a thick liquid foundation.

She was going to fall asleep in a daze, but suddenly the mattress next to her sank. She thought that Song Yan should have taken a bath, but she didn't care much and continued to sleep on her own.

Until the smell of the same shower gel on the man and her came over.

Wen Li grabbed the hand he was pinching on her waist, who knew that the hand held her back, and intertwined her fingers in the quilt.

Song Yan hugged her from behind and whispered in her ear: "Want to try the feeling of not coming to bed for three days?"

Very ambiguous and straightforward suggestion, Wen Li's ears became hot, half of her face sank into the soft goose feather pillow, she said disdainfully: "Cut, I said that to anger Zheng Xue, you really think you Is that great?"

Song Yan was quite honest, and said with a low smile: "Three days is not enough, but one day is okay."

Wen Li pursed her lips and twisted her body in his arms: "Go away."

His laughter never stopped, and he touched the back of her head with his hand and rubbed it.

"I was worried that you would be sad to see them together." Song Yan said, "I underestimated you."

Wen Li turned around and looked at him blankly: "What is so sad for me?"

Song Yan raised his eyebrows: "You don't like Lu Ming anymore?"

"I like Lu Ming?" Wen Li opened his eyes wide, in a confused tone, "Which marketing account do you hear about the rumor, I will ask Sister Dan to send him a lawyer's letter tomorrow!"

Song Yan was silent for a moment, and asked softly, "I don't like him. Why were you crying in the dressing room two years ago?"

Away from everyone, a person lay on the table crying, crying pear blossoms with rain, and pitiful.

The author has something to say:

Teacher Song: So I am not a stand-in lover, happy^^