There was a light in Qiao Mingye's eyes. He pressed down on Xia Wan'er, with a smile on his lips. There was an irresistible evil aura in his eyes: "Who told you that?"
"It's written on the schedule given by the crew." Xia Wan'er's inexplicable confidence just now disappeared without a trace. She reached out to push his chest, but it was burning hot when she touched it. She quickly withdrew her hand and could only shrink back.
But there was only the bed under her.
"So Wanwan is jealous because of the scene in Flower Street?"
The hot and humid breath sprayed between her neck, making Xia Wan'er feel itchy in her heart.
She didn't dare look him in the face and said defensively, "I didn't."
Qiao Mingye's expression instantly lost, he stood up, untied the bath towel and said, "Okay then."
"What are you doing?" Xia Wan'er was shocked. She wanted to reach out to stop him, but she found that he was still wearing underwear. She froze in place.
Qiao Mingye curled his lips and explained while changing his clothes, "Most of my shots of the flower banquet were independent, so I shot them first. I only showed my face a few times in the big scenes. I wanted to come back early to see my Wanwan, so I left as soon as the shooting was finished. As for what time they finished shooting, what does it have to do with me?"
Hearing him say that, Xia Wan'er felt inexplicably sweet in her heart, but she couldn't avoid what was coming. Didn't he still have to shoot the kissing scene on Flower Street
Thinking of this, she felt a little depressed again, and snorted coldly: "Why are you talking in so much detail? I just asked casually."
"Is this considered detailed?" Qiao Mingye suddenly came closer and stared at her deeply. "Regarding the scene on Flower Street, I actually have more detailed details and would like to discuss them with you."
Xia Wan'er turned her face away, "You're not taking a photo with me, what are you communicating with me about?"
Looking at her cheerful little face, Qiao Mingye really liked her.
Pressing her under him, he said seriously, "Wanwan, to be honest, you're really cute when you're jealous."
Watching his thin lips opening and closing, Xia Wan'er became very angry and felt more and more that he did it on purpose.
As if possessed by a ghost, she tilted her head slightly and bit Qiao Mingye's lips.
Qiao Mingye didn't expect her to react like this, and was caught off guard and exclaimed "Ah".
Xia Wan'er opened her mouth and looked at the tiny wound on his sexy thin lips, which was oozing red blood. She felt a sense of revenge in her heart. She raised her chin and boasted, "It's just a kissing scene. What's so great about it? I will take it in the future, especially in idol dramas with little tits and doggies."
Ran Qin said that nowadays in this world, people like men who are like little milk dogs.
Seeing Qiao Mingye's expression change from joking to gradually gloomy, Xia Wan'er was only happy for two seconds before she became less and less confident. She even felt a little regretful and began to want to escape.
"Kissing scene?" Qiao Mingye curled his lips slowly, but there was no smile in his eyes.
Xia Wan'er really wanted to maintain her arrogant look, but under his extremely low pressure, she couldn't do it for even half a second.
"Little puppy?" Qiao Mingye licked the blood off his lips with the tip of his tongue and repeated.
"Well, not necessarily." Xia Wan'er admitted that she was a coward. She swallowed a few times and said with an inexplicable sense of guilt.
Qiao Mingye repeated: "Not necessarily?"
Xia Wan'er spinelessly changed her statement: "It's possible that he won't answer it."
Qiao Mingye repeated: "Maybe?"
Why don't you let her answer the phone when you answer it yourself
This is really too much!
Xia Wan'er gathered all her strength, mustered her courage, and said, "Maybe."
(End of this chapter)