Bai Wei changed into a silk robe that had just been delivered by courier, and then unwrapped a face mask that was infused with spiritual energy.
At the same time, he also invited Director Sun to sit wherever he pleased.
Bai Wei applied the refreshing face mask that had been chilled in water: "Ouch, so cool. Dinner's over. Director Sun's timing wasn't good. Xiao Qingyang's cooking is excellent, you're out of luck."
Meng Qingyang, a skilled cook: "Sister Weiwei is exaggerating."
Bai Wei hooked her arm around Meng Qingyang's neck and pulled him into her embrace.
Meng Qingyang was confused.
Bai Wei: "What?"
Meng Qingyang shuddered and swallowed hard, trying to explain, "Sister Bai... Sister Bai's eyes... her eyes are beautiful!"
The air was deathly silent.
Director Sun, his face frozen with laughter, didn't know whether to sit or stand.
Qu Jian'er said expressionlessly, "There's a child involved. Stop your inappropriate driving thoughts. If you keep talking, it'll be censored."
Meng Dabao: He looked completely stunned.
Meng Erbao: Dumbfounded.
Meng Sanbao: Three-faced dazed.
Bai Wei shrugged and let go of Meng Qingyang, afraid that if she continued teasing him, he would gouge out his own eyes.
As always, Xiao Zhang is now happily carrying water.
After drinking a bowl of plain water, Director Sun's anxiety finally subsided.
After discussing the recording arrangements for tomorrow, Director Sun left with Qu Jian'er's wooden clasp in his hands.
Bai Wei asked in confusion, "That's something you spent an hour working on, and you just gave it to him like that?"
Qu Jian'er saw things clearly: "Even without me, he wouldn't have died due to his ancestors' good fortune. Since the other party has been so friendly as to extend an olive branch and offer an opportunity to make money, it's just a card; giving it to him to settle his karma is not a bad thing."
Bai Wei said coldly, "Oh, you make it sound so righteous, but I saw him secretly slip you money."
Qu Jian'er looked up at the sky and coughed.
Bai Wei tossed her hair aside, smiling without saying a word.
Qu Jian'er stared at Bai Wei's open neckline.
Bai Wei deliberately shook herself: "What's wrong?"
Qu Jian'er, in the guise of an ancient straight man: "Why are your pectoral muscles so exaggerated?"
Bai Wei's face twitched, and she quickly pulled her collar shut, instantly losing all her smugness.
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