Chapter 414 Dealing with Light Bulbs
"Just a kiss. What are you thinking about? What if I get sick too, and no one will take care of my Yuanyuan." Chen Jingmo pecked the corner of her lips and turned over to lie beside her.
He pulled the quilt over them and pressed it on them. He lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms tenderly, "Hurry up and rest."
Song Zhiyuan was used to staying up late to handle work, but now that someone was suddenly asking him to go to bed early, he felt a little uncomfortable.
Leaning on Shen Jingmo's broad chest, her nostrils were filled with the faint scent of jasmine from his body, which seemed to have the effect of clearing the mind and concentrating the spirit. However, after a while, the sound of Song Zhiyuan's shallow breathing came from her.
The cell phone on the bedside table rang at an inopportune time. Afraid of waking up the person in his arms, Shen Jingmo quickly pressed the mute button, slowly pulled his hand out from Song Zhiyuan's neck, and walked to the balcony to answer the call.
After the call was answered, the agent thought about how to start, "It's you who's been trending on the search list for your dance, right?"
Shen Jingmo didn't answer directly, "Don't worry about it. Is there anything else?"
"We've already finalized the endorsement, and we'll be shooting on Saturday."
As soon as the agent finished speaking, Shen Jingmo said, "I have something to take care of on Saturday, so I'll give the endorsement to Song Zhiwei."
"Brother, are you serious?" the agent asked again uncertainly. At that time, it was Shen Jingmo who personally negotiated for the endorsement.
Both of them are top stars, so it doesn’t matter if they are replaced.
The agent really couldn't understand why Shen Jingmo worked all year round before getting married, but after getting married, he would postpone work whenever possible because he was afraid of not being able to get home in time to cook for his wife.
Where did his career-oriented actor go?
"Seriously."
After answering, Shen Jingmo hung up the phone directly.
When he was discussing this endorsement, he deliberately talked to Song Zhiwei about it, otherwise he would definitely be a third wheel when he and Yuanyuan were skiing.
Time passed unknowingly and it was Saturday. Song Zhiyuan's cold had completely recovered under Shen Jingmo's careful care.
The two arrived at Jiuqu Mountain Ski Resort one afternoon in advance.
The entire mountain was covered with snow, and when you looked up, it was a sea of white.
The snow field is very large and there are several ski slopes.
There are beautiful rime on both sides of the snow trail. In addition to skiing, it is also a good place to check in and take photos.
There are many homestays below Jiuqu Mountain Ski Resort.
There are tea gardens, bamboo forests, and hot springs inside the B&B.
In addition to the ski resort, Jiuqu Mountain is most famous for its hot springs.
It was almost dusk when they arrived at Jiuqu Mountain and the ski resort was about to close. Shen Jingmo dragged the luggage, while Song Zhiyuan was responsible for following behind and checking in at the homestay that had been booked in advance.
The B&B staff helped them carry their luggage to the third floor.
The room is clean and simple, with a breathtaking view of rime and snow outside the floor-to-ceiling window. There is a small tea table by the window and a screen behind it.
Behind the screen is a large bed for rest.
Jiuqu Mountain is at a high altitude, and with heavy snow covering the mountain, the temperature is extremely low. Before they checked in, the service staff had already lit the fireplace in the room.
As soon as I stepped into the room, warmth hit me.
It also has a light sandalwood scent.
"Yuanyuan, do you want to go to the hot springs?" Chen Jingmo looked at the girl standing by the window while packing his luggage.
The girl was wearing a light pink oversized sweater, loose casual pants, and a pair of furry slippers.
Hearing this, Song Zhiyuan stared at the man in front of her with sparkling eyes, "Is it okay?"
As long as it concerns her health, Shen Jingmo watches her like a child.
"Of course." Shen Jingmo took out a heavy cloak and draped it over her from behind, then put his arms around her slender waist.
Song Zhiyuan naturally leaned on him, her eyelashes fluttering like feather fans. "You look so much like my dad now."
"Really?" Shen Jingmo looked at her with a hint of danger in his eyes. He raised his hand and scratched the itchy flesh on her waist. "How am I like Director Song?"
Song Zhiyuan, who was being tickled, kept dodging and tripped over the suitcases scattered on the ground. She fell backwards. Shen Jingmo reacted in time and grabbed her arm. With a flip, she pulled Shen Jingmo with force and they both fell straight onto the soft and spacious bed behind them.
As the two fell in, the mattress sank a bit. Song Zhiyuan lay on Shen Jingmo's chest, her hands naturally supporting his shoulders, and her watery eyes stared at the man in front of her for a moment.
The hand that was protecting Song Zhiyuan's knees was suddenly withdrawn and moved to the back of her neck. With a slight pressure of his fingers, Song Zhiyuan's body sank completely, and he pressed the corner of his lips against the girl's chin and kissed her.
Maybe it was because the fireplace in the room was too hot or because the girl was shy, but her cheeks turned slightly red.
The man lifted and pressed his legs slightly, coordinated with his hands, turned his body over and pressed the girl under him.
From the man's eyes, Song Zhiyuan saw the danger of desire.
Song Zhiyuan raised her hand to shield the man's eyes and her other hand to block his chest. "You and Director Song are just like each other. You both like to control others."
"If I don't care about you, you're not taking your health seriously. Working so hard all day will ruin your body."
Chen Jingmo did not continue to move. Instead, he supported her waist and helped her up, pressing their foreheads tightly together. "Yuanyuan, you are carrying two lives on your shoulders now. If you are not well, how can I live?"
Shen Jingmo's words hit her heart like a heavy hammer.
Song Zhiyuan hugged Shen Jingmo's waist in reverse, "Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of myself."
Due to their identities, Shen Jingmo booked a separate hot spring pool with the B&B two days in advance.
After Chen Jingmo helped Song Zhiyuan pack some things, they walked towards the hot spring pool hand in hand, wearing hats and sunglasses.
The hot springs are built on the mountain.
Because of their special status, the B&B staff specially helped them choose a secluded place. The octagonal pavilion was hidden in the rime forest. From here they could see most of the outside and the B&B, but people outside could not see them.
The service staff specially brought a fruit plate and drinks.
Shen Jingmo said gently to the staff, "Please remove the drinks."
"The drinks are free, and it's especially fun to enjoy them while soaking in the hot springs."
"Sorry, we can't drink, just take it away." Shen Jingmo waved his hand.
The waiter had to take the drinks away.
Song Zhiyuan sorted through her handbag, but couldn't find her phone after searching through it for a long time. "Jing Mo, have you seen my phone?"
The department was originally going to work overtime, so she assigned the tasks to Xiao Zhang and others in advance.
In order to prevent them from asking him for something, Song Zhiyuan kept his phone on standby mode.
"Is it not in the bag?" Shen Jingmo came over to help search the bag.
Song Zhiyuan shook her head, "No, maybe I forgot it in my room."
"Then you soak it first, I'll go back and get it for you." Chen Jingmo patted her shoulder soothingly, turned around and went back to the B&B to help Song Zhiyuan get her phone.
Shen Jingmo strode back to the accommodation area of the B&B.
When passing by the courtyard, a long-haired girl wearing a tweed coat came towards him and happened to bump into Shen Jingmo.
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