"Yeah." Qiao Mingye's eyes were very bright, especially when he looked at her. Her reflection was like stars, making people unable to take their eyes away.
She couldn't help but sigh inwardly that this was probably the most beautiful scenery she had ever seen.
The people here cook with heavy sauces, but she prefers light food, so she didn't eat much of the lunch box from the crew at noon. She forgot the time and forgot everything else during the shoot, and by the time she realized what was going on, she was already too hungry.
I lowered my head and took a sip from the bottle. It was sweet, soft and melted in my mouth. It was cooked at just the right temperature.
The temperature was just right. As soon as I took a bite, I felt warm, but my hunger became more obvious.
"It tastes good." Her eyebrows curved and her voice softened.
Nanfeng came quietly and handed a pink gift bag to Qiao Mingye.
Only then did Xia Wan'er discover that there was a code on the gift bag and a bow drawn on it, which was very girly.
Looking down, I saw Qiao Mingye's slender and beautiful fingers taking out a pink coat from the gift bag. Hmm, it looks very girly.
Could this color be the color that Qiao Mingye secretly likes
Xia Wan'er remained calm and kept it in her mind.
After all, it is said that reciprocity is the key. He has been so thoughtful to me, so I should find an opportunity to prepare a gift in return.
Seeing Qiao Mingye looking at her, she quickly lowered her head and continued to drink the Tremella and Bird's Nest Soup. She couldn't let him see through her little thoughts.
I didn't want to drink it in a hurry and almost choked. I coughed twice before I recovered.
Qiao Mingye stood up, put his pink coat on Xia Wan'er's shoulders, gathered her clothes, and said softly, "Drink slowly, it's all yours."
Xia Wan'er blushed and didn't dare to answer. She just drank the soup in the thermos carefully.
But it seemed that Qiao Mingye did not go to eat tonight. He was always by her side, either taking pictures with her or watching her take pictures.
She raised her head and asked him, "Have you eaten tonight? Do you want to have some too?"
Qiao Mingye wanted to refuse, but when he saw her rosy lips, which seemed even more attractive under the embellishment of Tremella and Bird's Nest Soup, his throat tightened and the words came out of his mouth: "Well, you drink first."
Xia Wan'er didn't suspect anything, she estimated the amount and thought of leaving half for him. This thermos bottle can hold a lot of liquid, she drank half of it, that was enough.
Unexpectedly, after he took it, he didn't drink it directly. Instead, he took the lid beside him, changed it, tightened it, and put it aside, as if he was preparing for something.
"you… "
Just as Xia Wan'er realized something was wrong, he had already approached her.
She put her hands between them and asked in panic, "What do you want to do?"
"I want to drink too," he said.
"Didn't I give it to you? I left more than half of it for you in the thermos." Xia Wan'er's body was shaking a little, and her voice was a little shaky.
This man, it would be fine if he took advantage of her during the daytime while filming, but now he even doesn't let her go in the lounge!
"There's nothing sweet in the thermos that you taste." He made no secret of his inner thoughts.
Hearing this, Xia Wan'er's cheeks turned red.
But she quickly came to her senses and decisively refused: "No, you are not allowed to do this to me in public." Mainly because it was too embarrassing.
Qiao Mingye was stunned for a moment, then he took her hand and raised the corner of his lips slightly, "Then wait until we get back."
"I..." That's not what she meant! But for some reason she just couldn't say it.
"Let's go, it's almost time, hurry up and finish the shoot, don't stay up too late," Qiao Mingye stood up, pulled her up with him, and helped her smooth her coat, saying sincerely, "Otherwise I'll be sad."
"Um."
Xia Wan'er nodded obediently, and only then did she realize that she was wearing a pink cloak, obviously a woman's.
"Did you prepare this dress for me in advance?"
Qiao Mingye's warm fingertips gently slid across her lips, his eyes sparkling, and he said with a lingering feeling: "Hmm."
How could he know that I had to take more shots? Xia Wan'er tilted her head and thought about it, but she couldn't come up with a conclusion.
(End of this chapter)