[Entertainment circle] How can the enemy be late and affectionate

It wasn't until Mingzhiwu calmed down completely that he brought out the cooked soup—it was sliced ​​mushroom soup, which smelled delicious.

When Xie Chenyan put down the script and looked at the dining table, Mingzhiwu was still cooking side dishes in the kitchen, so he walked into the kitchen without making any sound, and then wrapped his arms around Mingzhiwu's waist.Xie Chenyan lowered his head slightly, then leaned his head on Ming Zhiwu's neck, and breathed out his words completely on Ming Zhiwu's face and ears.

Ming Zhiwu only felt his throat a little itchy, and he heard Xie Chenyan say coquettishly: "Work is so tiring."

After a while, he responded to Xie Chenyan with a flat tone——

"Stay home when you're tired."

He didn't say "I'll support you", but he understood that Xie Chenyan knew what he meant by his words, as long as Xie Chenyan thought about it, he thought Ming Zhiwu could keep him forever.

"Well, wait until later, if I don't like acting anymore, can I just stay at home?"

Xie Chen had no intention of letting go of Ming Zhiwu's hand, his tone was gentle, but it seemed as if he was asking Ming Zhiwu for an agreement.

But Mingzhiwu never responded with a word of "yes", Xie Chenyan's eyes resting on Mingzhiwu's neck were covered by the broken hair on his forehead, making it hard to see what he was thinking at the moment .

"Okay, it's time for us to eat." Xie Chenyan let go of Ming Zhiwu's hand while talking, and Ming Zhiwu only paused for half a second before shoveling up the vegetables in the pot. When Xie Chenyan hugged him from behind just now, he had already turned off the fire, so the dish was not burnt by him.

After the meal, the two of them didn't wash the dishes together as usual this time. Ming Zhiwu saw that Xie Chenyan's expression was a little sleepy, so he refused Xie Chenyan's help, but in the end he didn't open his mouth to say the phrase "you come back. Take a good rest in the room" to speak out.

So when he tidied up the kitchen and came out of the kitchen, he saw Xie Chenyan holding a script in one hand and leaning crookedly on the sofa, looking as if he was fast asleep, but in fact, Xie Chen Yan also indeed fell into sleep.

He was too tired last night, and today he woke up a little longer than Mingzhiwu in the morning, plus the work of reading scripts, his body really couldn't bear it.

Although the last time Jinpin took his hospital's examination results, no matter how he looked at it, he said that there was nothing wrong with his physical indicators, but only he knows his own body best. Xie Chenyan's body cannot be over-consumed own mind.

And since last night, he has been very troublesome, whether it was from the very beginning, when he treated Ming Zhiwu deliberately indifferently, or in the middle, when he stood at the door of the bathroom, looking at the tall figure in the bathroom, his mind How many dirty thoughts are contained in it and cannot be known by others, or the feeling of joy he felt when the two were in the world of bliss at the end.

All these will make his body feel deeply tired, but his already tired body still persists in trying to figure out the script that should be read today, which makes Xie Chenyan feel even more tired .

Ming Zhiwu looked at Xie Chenyan like this for a while, and then walked cautiously towards Xie Chenyan's sofa, then he took out the script that Xie Chenyan was still holding and put it on the table, stretched out his Arm, hugged Xie Chenyan into his arms, as if he realized that he was being hugged, Xie Chenyan frowned, a pair of thick eyelashes fluttered up and down, and he was about to wake up coming.

Ming Zhiwu sat on the sofa with Xie Chenyan in his arms, then took out a hand, and patted Xie Chenyan lightly. Soon, Xie Chenyan became completely quiet again, and he continued to fall into a deep sleep .

Only then did Ming Zhiwu get up from the sofa again, gently carried Xie Chenyan back to Xie Chenyan's bedroom, and carefully covered Xie Chenyan with the bedding, before retreating out.

Although he doesn't go to work today, it doesn't mean that he has nothing to do. It has been delayed for a long time now. Ming Zhiwu didn't think much, just wearing the set of home clothes prepared for him by Xie Chenyan, he opened it gently The door of Xie Chenyan's apartment, and left Xie Chenyan's apartment.

Before going out, he took a look at Xie Chenyan's closed bedroom door, and now, that person is fast asleep.

Mingzhiwu looked downstairs where his Land Rover should have been parked, but now it was empty.

There was a bit of annoyance in his expression. Why did he throw the car keys into the trash can on impulse last night?In fact, even if he put it on his body, Xie Chenyan would not believe that he lost the car key. After all, last night, Xie Chenyan didn't even ask him about the car key.

It's better now, I really lost the car keys now, not only the car keys, but also the car.

In the end, Mingzhiwu walked out of Xie Chenyan's apartment, called a car, and went back to the physical villa first. Fortunately, although he threw away the car keys yesterday, he only threw away the car keys. , other things, he did not throw.

But when he got out of the car and walked to the gate of his villa, he realized that he forgot to take the other keys from his suit pocket.

Just walked into his villa, Ming Zhiwu frowned slightly, he remembered that Xie Chenyan put the keys in his suit pocket on the table, and when he was washing the dishes, he still wanted to He wanted to take his key away, but he left too hastily after all.

However, in fact, the key has not been brought back, and the impact is not very great. Now that Xie Chenyan is asleep, even if he goes back to Xie Chenyan's apartment, he will make a noise for Xie Chenyan. Thinking like this, he pressed the button With his forehead in his heart, he continued to walk towards his bedroom.

After a burst of sobbing, the man who came out of the bedroom had already changed out of the home clothes he was wearing, and now he had put on his own suit again, even on his neck. The ties are all tied very meticulously.

In his hand, he already held a new car key.

"President Ming, here is the information you want." After Jie Xian knocked on the door of Ming Zhiwu's office, all he saw was Ming Zhiwu's slightly lowered head.

"Put it down." Ming Zhiwu lowered his head and replied.