Su Fanxing didn't have time to react. She suddenly felt dizzy and buried herself in the soft sofa in the dressing room.
She only felt her back sinking into the sponge, and the touch wrapping around her was soft and comfortable, but she couldn't relax at all, and her whole body was still tense.
It was simply because Zhou Moshi was lying on top of her, with his slender arms supporting his head.
A thick chest squeezed her into a small space, full of the oppressive force from this man.
A barrage of kisses swept over him.
His cool, thin lips pressed against hers, the familiar scent of pine mixed with a hint of cigarette smoke. Su Fanxing closed her eyes, her thick eyelashes fluttering slightly.
After not seeing each other for a while, he had lost the familiar scent of orange shower gel, as if he had turned back into the unreasonable, domineering and tyrannical Zhou Moshi when they first met.
It’s really... been a long time.
Su Fanxing was forced to submit to this brutal plunder until the oxygen in her lungs was almost completely deprived.
Only then did Zhou Moshi shift his position.
The deep kiss gradually became shallower, turning upwards and landing on the tip of her nose.
Then came the dark eyebrows... and finally, stopped at her smooth and full forehead.
Su Fanxing opened her peach blossom eyes lazily, wanting to see clearly what tricks this person was up to after not seeing him for a few days.
But until I saw his deep eyes full of tenderness
"I'm so attached to you."
He curled his lips tenderly, and his low, hoarse voice did not conceal the lust in his words.
Almost at the moment she heard it clearly, Su Fanxing felt her earlobes burning hot, and the blush even had the urge to spread to her porcelain-white cheeks.
They had clearly done the most intimate things before, but she couldn't help but feel a pang of pain in her heart because of this simple sentence.
She never knew that this man could speak Cantonese.
A simple sentence, spoken with a clumsy inland accent, was like an addictive poison soaked in honey, which suddenly broke the string that Su Fanxing had been holding taut for a long time.
She covered Zhou Moshi's lips again, subconsciously hiding the mist in her eyes.
But when she let go, she suddenly frowned and reached out to hit him lightly on the shoulder.
"Since you've been gone for so long, why are you still looking for me?" She has always been very good at knowing when to stop. Although her words were clearly blaming, her tone was slightly coquettish.
She was just taking advantage of her favor and asking questions even though she knew the answer.
She even reached out and pushed Zhou Moshi, complaining in a half-hearted way, "Why didn't you bring that Linda with you?"
Zhou Moshi raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced lazily at the dirty front collar of her cheongsam, and made a slight "tsk" sound.
He held her restless hand and then tilted his head.
"If I hadn't come, I wouldn't have had the chance to see the words 'swallow one's anger' appear in Su Fanxing's dictionary."
"......" Su Fanxing understood his slightly angry and sarcastic tone.
She found it a bit amusing, reached out and tugged at Zhou Moshi's sleeve, and patiently explained, as if coaxing a child. "I didn't get angry because of Lin Jing's face. After all, my reputation isn't very good right now, and there are so many people on the crew who are gossipy."
Zhou Moshi would rather she didn't explain.
After saying so much, there wasn't a single word he liked to hear.
He frowned, straightened his messy clothes indifferently, sat up slightly, and let Su Fanxing go free.
He skillfully took the remote control beside him and turned up the temperature of the air conditioner.
Su Fanxing knew immediately that this man with a heart smaller than his throat was unhappy again.
She felt guilty and had not yet explained to Xu Jinyan what happened before. She knew that if she stepped forward and gave in, she would be in trouble.
Plus, the wet clothes were still sticking to my body, making me feel very uncomfortable.
Just then Zhou Moshi let her go, and she stood up, not caring at all that the man's burning eyes were still on her, and found her own clothes to change into.
She is actually born afraid of the cold. She has been trying to lose weight and eat less recently, and she has a cold, so she wants to take out all the clothes in the closet and put them on.
None of the high-end items Zhou Moshi had prepared for her were useful.
What she is wearing now is a complete set of thermal underwear and a large sweater that she asked her assistant to buy at the mall.
There is no image at all.
Su Fanxing stuffed herself like a bear and wrapped herself in a black down coat. Then she planned to go to the shooting site and asked Lin Jing whether he wanted to adjust the order of the next shooting.
I thought that after tinkering with it for a while, the person had already left.
However, she didn't expect that when she looked back, Zhou Moshi not only didn't leave, but was half lying on the sofa like a big Buddha waiting for her.
Looking at her like a tire man, there was a slight smile on the corner of her lips, and her shrewd fox eyes were full of amusement.
"......" Su Fanxing no longer cared whether she had any image in front of this person.
She opened the door.
Zhou Moshi also stood up and wanted to leave with her.
Su Fanxing raised her eyebrows and blurted out a reminder: "Wait ten minutes before going out. Don't let anyone see us together."
"......" Zhou Moshi was held in place, his face darkening.
Last time, someone dared to teach him how to do something.
No one knows where that man's ashes are floating in the Pacific Ocean.
But now, he could only watch the huge pile of black Michelin slam the door and leave, then silently lower his eyes, count the hands on the Patek Philippe, and start the countdown.
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When Su Fanxing returned to the set, the live shooting had not yet begun.
Several staff members distributed milk tea to everyone in the crew one by one according to the names and expressions on the milk tea labels.
Coincidentally, the assistant also had a cup in his hand.
She walked towards Su Fanxing with a smile.
Su Fanxing took a casual glance and saw that the gold-stamped dark blue paper cup packaging was produced by a certain light luxury internet-famous milk tea shop. There were hundreds of people in the crew, and the person who treated them was really generous.
"Who bought the milk tea?" She knew the answer in her heart, but still asked the question despite knowing the answer.
The assistant didn't have any ulterior motives and smiled sincerely, "It's treated by the sponsor who came to visit the set today. Sister Xing, you should go get a cup too. The assistant handing out milk tea over there is quite handsome."
Su Fanxing followed her gaze and, sure enough, the man with his hands on his hips giving orders was Xu Chu.
She frowned, hesitated for a moment, and then walked slowly towards the man.
When Xu Chu saw that it was her, he smiled knowingly and took out a red paper cup from his bag from a distance.
"Miss Su, this is the red date ginger tea that the boss prepared for you."
Su Fanxing took it and held the still hot paper cup in her palm.
The sweet aroma that filled her nose made her heart feel warm.
She didn't rush to drink, but instead, for the first time, she took the initiative to ask Xu Chu about Zhou Moshi's whereabouts.
"Has he been in trouble recently?"
Xu Chu seemed to be surprised that she would ask this question, and was also taken aback. After realizing it, he was secretly delighted.
It seems that the situation is not as bad as he thought.
He almost wanted to tell her right then and there how miserable his boss's life had been these days.
But the words were still on his lips, and before he could finish them, he was suddenly interrupted by a sharp and sarcastic soprano voice beside him.
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