"Okay, call her over and we'll compete in front of you."
Ling Qingzhu hugged him tighter, almost pressing her entire body against Yan Mofei. She smiled softly, her body shaking, giving Yan Mofei a very good experience.
If any other man was held like this by Ling Qingzhu, he would have been distracted by it long ago. But Yan Mofei before him didn't blush or feel any flutter in his heart, not even glancing around, like a gentleman who remained calm and composed.
Yan Mofei took out his cell phone and Ling Qingzhu glanced at him.
The phone's desktop was a landscape picture, which made her a little disappointed. She had thought she would see a photo of him and Yu Mi.
When she opened the address book again, she was even more disappointed. She thought the name would be marked as "Dear" or "Baby", but unexpectedly, it was just the two simple words "Yu Mi".
In the coffee shop lobby, Yang Xiaoli was biting on a straw. She didn't like coffee, so she ordered a glass of juice instead. Old Song, on the other hand, was more relaxed, adding sugar and milk to his drink, looking quite elegant.
Ling Qingzhu's assistant sat next to the two of them, looking at them curiously.
Yang Xiaoli went straight to the assistant, her eyes gleaming with gossip. "What does the TV Queen want from my boss? Is she also attracted to my boss's beauty?"
Also? The assistant is very good at grasping the key points.
"Who is that? Where is he?"
This question was not asked by Ling Qingzhu's assistant, but by the woman who walked in.
Yang Xiaoli turned her head and looked at the woman in front of her, wearing a black lace dress, holding a delicate small bag in her hand, with big red lips, a wide hat brim, and sunglasses covering most of her face.
She was surprised for a moment.
"Yu..."
"Shh!"
Yang Xiaoli nodded immediately, then pointed to a place without hesitation: "The boss is over there."
Old Song frowned and moved the hand that was pointing behind him down and changed its direction.
It’s okay that he has no sense of direction, but he clearly saw people going in, so how could he give the wrong direction?
Yu Mi walked over and saw the private room number on the second floor. He immediately nodded to indicate that he understood.
"Very good. I will pay for your expenses today."
Yang Xiaoli chuckled, "No need, it's just a glass of juice. I can still afford it. And the boss is very generous. He usually gives us bonuses, which is enough for our pocket money."
Yu Mi didn't care about it: "Watch carefully, don't let anyone else enter that room before I come out."
Yang Xiaoli nodded, indicating that he understood and would definitely keep it well.
As soon as Yu Mi went upstairs, Yang Xiaoli, who had been full of energy just now, suddenly became discouraged. He put on a bitter face and rested his chin on the table.
Then he reached out and grabbed Assistant Ling Qingzhu's hand: "Miss, my boss is so popular. What should I do? Has his handsomeness been discovered by the whole world? Will he no longer be my boss alone in the future?"
Old Song raised his eyelids. He had argued with Yang Xiaoli before about the fact that he was also Yan Mofei's subordinate, but he was ignored time and time again and he was used to it.
My eyelids drooped again as I continued to stir the coffee in front of me. It was still a bit bitter. It was not as good as the fruit salad my wife made.
As Yu Mi walked to the door, her cell phone rang. She glanced at the name on it and laughed.
As the bell rang, she straightened her hair, then arrogantly opened the door and walked in.
Yan Mofei and Ling Qingzhu turned their heads together to look at Yu Mi who came in.
She glanced quickly at the two of them, then closed the door, walked over, and kissed Yan Mofei on the face.
"Dear, did you miss me?"
Yan Mofei hung up the phone and looked at Ling Qingzhu helplessly. Look, just as she wished, the person really came.
Even he himself did not expect that Yu Mi would actually come. He thought that Yu Mi was busy filming at this time.
Ling Qingzhu still smiled slightly, but the look between her and Yu Mi was full of sparks.
As early as when she came across Yan Mofei's car, she sent a message to Yu Mi, telling her that she and Yan Mofei were together, and even very considerately sent her location.
It was such a coincidence that Yu Mi happened to be in this city today. After receiving Ling Qingzhu's provocative text message, she drove here without hesitation, without even having time to report to the crew.
"The real boss is here, you can come down now." After declaring his sovereignty, Yu Mi said proudly to Ling Qingzhu.
Ling Qingzhu laughed, then kissed Yan Mofei on the other side of his cheek without any hesitation.
The two lip prints are one on the left and one on the right, one bright red and one orange, and they are quite symmetrical.
"What's your relationship with him? Is he the real boss?"
"Could it be that he is your husband? Have you got your marriage certificate?"
Yu Mi snorted. This Ling Qingzhu had been at odds with her ever since they entered the industry. Back then, they were both new to the industry, equally beautiful, and happened to be playing the dual female leads in the same drama.
At that time, the two of them started to compete with each other, neither willing to give in. They competed in beauty, acting skills, pay, ranking, and who could endure more hardships...
In short, except for men, the two of them competed in almost everything.
Until later, Yu Mi was noticed by a director in the film industry and was brought in to make a movie, while Ling Qingzhu was still filming TV series.
The two were still competing. After Yu Mi became the Best Actress, Ling Qingzhu also became the Best Television Actress.
They have both reached the top in their respective fields and are equally matched.
What’s lacking now is men.
"It doesn't matter whether he is my husband or not. At least, he is not your husband."
Ling Qingzhu rested her head on Yan Mofei's shoulder: "As long as it's not yours, it can be mine."
As he spoke, his fingers gently stroked Yan Mofei's lips. Damn, this man, how come he looks better and better the more I look at him? No wonder he can bewitch Yu Mi.
She slid her fingers gently down, across her chest, and to her abdomen. Tsk tsk, and this figure, even through the thin fabric, you can feel the eight abdominal muscles, each one firm and solid.
Seeing that she was unwilling to let go, Yu Mi pulled one of Yan Mofei's legs over, sat on it, and hugged his waist.
The two men stood on the left and the right, competing with each other and neither of them would give in.
This was the scene the waiter saw when he brought in the coffee they had ordered.
Both of them immediately buried their faces in Yan Mofei's arms to prevent the waiter from seeing them.
The male waiter looked at Yan Mofei with envy, then slowly moved out, carefully closing the door. He shook his head and sighed in admiration at the door. It turned out that being handsome could be fun like this. It was really enviable.
Yan Mofei, who was being envied, was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. "You two can compete, but what's the point of having him spread his legs so wide?" He wasn't afraid of him pulling.
"Yan Mofei, it's only been a short while since I last saw you, and you're already flirting with other women?"
"You two have nothing to do with each other. So what if he picked up my flower?"
The two looked at each other, then looked at Yan Mofei together, and said in unison: "Tell me, who do you choose?"
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