Hearing Ren Shanshan say this, Pei Ying laughed out loud: "Mr. Song is usually fierce enough."
Ren Shanshan: "..."
She paused for a while before accepting the dirty words from Pei Ying's mouth: "It's different when you have a man, but there's no need to show off like this..."
"..." Pei Ying's face also turned red, and she said with some stumbling, "No, no, I just... I feel it."
Ren Shanshan: "..."
Okay, I know that your man is very fierce, okay
In the end, Pei Ying bought the nightdress under Ren Shanshan's strong persuasion. After she got home, she tried it on in the bathroom, looked in the mirror, and changed it in shame.
How can there be such a shameless pajamas in the world!
She changed into a set of ordinary pajamas and came out and checked the time. It was almost six o'clock. Song Nanchuan said that he had something to deal with today, and he might be back later. When he left, he would call someone to deliver the meal and ask her to wait for him to come back for dinner at home.
Pei Ying thought it was rare to have such a leisurely day, so she sat in front of the computer and planned to surf the Internet for a while. As soon as I posted on Weibo, I found that Weibo exploded again.
Several media and marketing accounts scrambled to forward the Weibo "Xie Han deliberately caused a traffic accident to prevent Pei Ying from participating in the audition", and even the hot search on Weibo was dominated by "Xie Han caused a traffic accident".
Pei Ying was stunned, how did the media know about this? Did Song Nanchuan reveal it to them? If so, then he should have confirmed that Xie Han did this.
"On the way to Pei Ying's audition for Zhao Yue, the heroine of "The Actor", a black car hit her nanny car twice, and was stopped by the bodyguards who followed her. According to the license plate recorded by the bodyguard, the police found the It's actually Xie Han, who is also a contender for the heroine of "Player"! Now Xie Han has been taken away by the police to assist in the investigation, and we will follow up with further news at any time, and you are welcome to continue to pay attention!"
After reading this report, Pei Ying's eyes sank slightly. Artists live under the supervision of the public. If they don't do well, they will be infinitely magnified. What's more, it involves illegal acts. Xie Han this time It's hard to turn over again.
Although she has worked with Xie Han before, she doesn't sympathize with her at all. People who do something wrong must bear the corresponding consequences, and if there were no bodyguards to follow her this time, maybe she really missed the audition like this.
After this news report came out, Pei Ying's fans also exploded. Everyone went to Xie Han's Weibo to criticize and criticize. Even some passers-by watched the fun and were not afraid of the big things.
Xie Han has accumulated a lot of fans after debuting for so many years. Some of them seized Pei Ying's bodyguard to talk about it, thinking that it was Pei Ying's intention to frame Xie Han. They will not believe the words of these marketing accounts.
Pei Ying's Weibo also received a large number of messages, most of which were fans, and everyone was excited. She opened the comments for a while and decided to send a Weibo to appease everyone's emotions.
Pei Ying v: I'm sorry for worrying everyone. This traffic accident really shocked me a lot. Fortunately, I only suffered a little injury. What is the impact, please rest assured that after the [cute] incident, we called the police as soon as possible, and now the police are investigating, I will continue to pay attention to the development of the situation, I believe they will give me a satisfactory answer, thank you. [cute]
After this Weibo was posted, a large number of fan comments and reprints flooded in, and there were also private messages of condolences from several friends in the circle. While Pei Ying was still writing new messages, Song Nanchuan came back.
"What are you looking at?" Song Nanchuan walked over and asked when she saw her focus on the computer. Pei Ying looked up at him and said, "Some media reported that Xie Han found someone to hit me, and now everyone is scolding her."
Song Nanchuan said calmly, "She deserves it."
Pei Ying blinked: "Did you reveal the news to the media?"
"Well, once the public image of an artist is ruined, the stardom is over, and this is just the beginning."
"Um?"
Song Nanchuan rubbed Pei Ying's soft black hair and said with a smile: "Okay, don't talk about her, the meal I ordered has been delivered, let's go down to eat first, there are shrimps you like."
"Okay." Hearing that there were shrimps to eat, Pei Ying happily ran downstairs. Song Nanchuan's cold eyes swept across the report on Xie Han on the screen, turned off the computer and walked downstairs.
After the meal, while Song Nanchuan was taking a bath, Pei Ying took out the tie clip that he bought for him in the afternoon. She opened the box and looked at it, worried that Song Nanchuan would like it - although this tie clip was expensive and chic enough in her opinion.
Hearing the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, Pei Ying quickly closed the box.
Do you want to give it to him, will he feel a little shabby... Orz thought that Song Nanchuan usually just shot a house, and she felt that the tie clip could not be used. But she spent a lot of money, and it hurts to think about it now. It would be a big loss if she didn't give it to him.
The door of the bathroom opened with a "click", and Pei Ying quickly hid the box with the tie clip behind him. Aware of her small movements, Song Nanchuan raised his lips slightly, walked to her side and bent over to her: "What are you hiding?"
"It's nothing." Pei Ying gambled on the dignity of an actor and played the role of an innocent girl perfectly!
Song Nanchuan raised his eyebrows and pressed closer: "Nothing? Then you stretch out your hand."
He had just come out of the bathroom with water vapor on his body, and the smell of men's shower gel seemed to linger on Pei Ying's nose, bit by bit eroding her will.
"It's all said and done." She stretched out her left hand, which was empty.
Song Nanchuan said, "Two hands together."
Pei Ying pouted, muttered something childish, and handed out the small black box in his hand.
"What is this?" Song Nanchuan asked.
"Oh, didn't I get the money from the previous TV series today, so I bought something for you by the way."
"Give it to me?" Song Nanchuan was a little surprised, but his eyes quickly filled with smiles. He took the box in Pei Ying's hand and gently opened the lid.
The tie clip lay quietly inside, the sleek gem above it exuding a warm luster.
"Nice tie clip, thanks."
Hearing what he said, Pei Ying raised her head happily: "Do you like it?"
Song Nanchuan smiled and kissed her on the lips, and said softly, "Of course I like what you gave me."
He even ate snail powder, not to mention such a delicate tie clip.
"Ah, if you like it, I've always been worried that you will dislike it." Pei Ying said, and assured him, "Do you really like it? If you don't like it, don't lie to me, I You can take it back."
Song Nanchuan looked at her, his black eyes glowing like water: "What should I do so that you can believe that I really like it, eh?"
The breath of every word he spoke sprinkled on Pei Ying's face, causing her face to turn crimson instantly. Song Nanchuan's whole person seemed to have an ambiguous aura, and Pei Ying's heart was pounding: "I believe you really like it, can you not get so close..."
After she finished speaking, Song Nanchuan not only did not distance herself from her, but stuck closer: "Is such a distance still close? We obviously still have a negative distance."
"..." So she said, Mr. Song doesn't need the stimulation of sexy underwear at all, Keke.
"This tie clip is expensive, why bother if you want to give me something?" Song Nanchuan said, putting the small box in his hand aside, and put his arms around Pei Ying's waist, "You know what I want most is always only you."
Pei Ying: "..."
Sure enough, the old driver knows the brain circuit of the old driver best. Ren Shanshan is simply a soul mentor, smile.
Song Nanchuan and Pei Ying moved closer and closer. When his lips were about to touch Pei Ying's, Pei Ying suddenly shouted, "Chuanchuan!"
"...What's the matter?" Song Nanchuan frowned unhappily when he failed to kiss Pei Ying as he wished.
Pei Ying got up from the chair, ran to the closet, and said to him, "Actually, I have a gift for you!"
"What?" Is it clothes
As expected, Pei Ying opened the closet and took out a... pajamas, which belonged to a lady.
"This is for me?" Song Nanchuan was a little puzzled. Could it be that she wanted to play some kind of role swap with him
Pei Ying said dryly, "Although it was for you, I wore it."
Song Nanchuan understood what she meant in seconds, and almost didn't whistle on the spot, but he finally stabilized.
"It's not like your style, is it your friend's idea?" He looked at her with a playful look.
Pei Ying was embarrassed by him for a while, and nodded reluctantly: "Yeah."
Song Nanchuan smiled and said, "You are a good friend. Does her studio still need investment?"
Pei Ying: "..."
Who are they!
"But the investment can be discussed later. Now you can change your clothes first." Song Nanchuan looked at her expectantly.
Pei Ying: "..."
She procrastinated in the bathroom for five minutes, and before she came out, Song Nanchuan broke in directly. Pei Ying was startled, but Song Nanchuan's eyes were glued to her and couldn't move.
The translucent pajamas can't cover the scenery below at all, instead there is a temptation to refuse and welcome. Under the skirt that only covered her buttocks, a pair of long straight legs could be seen. Song Nanchuan felt that all the blood in his body was concentrated at a certain point under him in an instant.
He stepped forward and hugged Pei Ying, the pajamas were all naked on the back, so that his subordinates were all covered with Pei Ying's delicate skin. He snorted contentedly and pressed Pei Ying against the mirror behind him: "Baby, do you want to do it here?"
Pei Ying: "..."
Without giving her a chance to speak, Song Nanchuan had eagerly blocked her mouth, and her lower body was also tightly pressed against her, constantly rubbing.
The moonlight outside the window shone through the glass, and the ground was covered with silver dust. Moaning sounded intermittently in the bathroom, as if someone was singing in a low voice.
Tonight is destined to be another hot night. :)