Yi Lang didn't answer whether he liked it or not. The phone that suddenly vibrated in his trouser pocket made the mind of the man who was suffering from the most sensitive parts of his body suddenly blank.
When he came back to his senses again, he saw that Xue Xue had picked up the wet tissue in the car, and slowly wiped his fingers carefully one by one.
It was full of sticky white turbidity.
its own thing.
The moment this thought crossed his mind, Yi Lang realized that the desire he had just vented was on the verge of rekindling.
Xue Xue glanced at his stall.
It is difficult for people to pretend not to see the flesh that stands up suddenly.
At the moment, Yi Lang experienced a torment that he had never experienced before, a feeling of embarrassment and embarrassment, as if being roasted on a fire.
Fortunately, it didn't last long, and the phone that rang again saved him.
This time, Yi Lang pressed the answer without any pause.
"Hey?"
"Where did you ask Xiao Lin to drive the car?" Chen Wenhua's voice sounded exasperated. "And what about you? It's been half an hour left and you haven't even entered the dressing room? Mai said you wouldn't let her follow, so now... "
"I'm in the car, let's go now." Yi Lang cut off Chen Wenhua's tirade. "Now this traffic flow should arrive in ten minutes."
"You can get there in ten minutes?" Chen Wenhua was suspicious. "Then what the hell are you doing now... Wait, Yi Lang, what are you doing now?"
Chen Wenhua's voice was not really loud, but because he was so close, Xue Xue also heard it.
It has to be said that years of vocational training have given Chen Wenhua a keen sense of smell similar to a dog's nose.
Although Yi Lang just spoke without blushing or panting, his attitude was calm as if he didn't reveal any flaws, but the rhythm of the man's breathing had obviously changed, a beat faster than usual, and the pause in the middle was not normal.
Xue Xue could feel it, and Chen Wenhua had no reason not to notice.
Unless the good days of the past few years really make him lose even the basic professional quality.
"I didn't say, I'm in the car." Yi Lang, who was questioned, said impatiently, "What else can I do in the car?"
Usually, when Yi Lang said this, no one would hold him accountable.
However, Chen Wenhua is obviously not so easy to call.
"Who's next to you?"
It was difficult for Yi Lang to evade the point-and-shoot issue.
He glanced at Xue Xue, and Xue Xue shrugged at him.
Therefore, Yi Lang directly admitted.
"It's Xue Xue."
After Yi Lang entered the dressing room, Chen Wenhua asked Xiao Lin to park the car in the basement and went down to find Xue Xue by himself.
Originally, Yi Lang wanted Xiaolin to send Xue Xue home directly, but Chen Wenhua scolded him for a while: "Are you just debuting? Drive her home in your nanny's car? You can think of it!"
Naturally, Yi Lang would not be so stupid, but seeing Chen Wenhua's expression, he was too lazy to explain.
"if not?"
"what?"
"Let her stay in my car? Let her follow me out of the car? Either way will be worse." Saying that, Yi Lang didn't know what to think, and sneered like a mockery. "After all, there are cameras outside."
"... I have something to talk to her about, and I'll send the person back after the talk."
Hearing this, Yi Lang's casual expression faded.
At first glance, Yi Lang is beautiful, it is the beauty of the whole face, but if you look closely, you will find that his facial features are upright and deep, especially after the youthful youth fades away, like a sheath. The sharp sword is usually hidden by make-up and hair, but once you deliberately lower your eyebrows and eyes, the aura suddenly bursts out, bringing a lot of pressure to people.
Even Chen Wenhua was shocked.
But he soon regained his composure.
"What kind of expression do you have? Are you afraid I'll eat someone?" Seeing Yi Lang still staring at him coldly, Chen Wenhua laughed dryly. "Cheng, I know what you're thinking, don't worry, I won't say anything or nothing, and people will definitely send you home, don't worry."
In Yi Lang's cognition, Chen Wenhua is still reassuring. His words are so plain, and it is impossible for a man to do anything under his own eyes.
After all, it used to be that Yi Lang couldn't tear his face off with Chen Wenhua, but now it was Chen Wenhua who couldn't tear his face off with Yi Lang.
It's not a big deal.
After thinking about it, Yi Lang's expression softened.
Chen Wenhua then knew it was over.
Although he felt a little cowardly, he breathed a sigh of relief because he was relaxed.
The door was opened, and Xue Xue turned her head.
Seeing that the visitor was Chen Wenhua, she raised the corners of her lips friendly.
The teeth are exposed, the smile is beautiful, and the soft appearance makes it easy to fall in love, not including Chen Wenhua.
"...Yi Lang's eyes really need to be checked. Why did he suddenly fall in love with clear porridge and side dishes before he even tasted the delicacies of mountains and seas?"
The voice of the speech was not deliberately lowered, and it was obviously meant to be heard by Xue Xue.
"What did you say?" she asked, smiling the same. "My ears have been a little heavy recently, can you say it again?"
Chen Wenhua met her eyes and quickly moved away.
"It's strange, are young people these days so scary?"
Hearing this, Xue Xue raised her eyebrows.
"Brother Hua, you came to me just to talk nonsense?" She calmly met Chen Wenhua's gaze. "If so, I don't think we need to talk anymore, because it's just a waste of each other's time."