So she sighed slightly and said, "But..."

"No buts! Chengcheng..." Lan Chaojin looked at her anxiously: "The work of a producer is too hard. You have been following every detail since the script stage. I will assign someone to you.

In my place, you can go back to the company and do whatever you want, just don’t come to the crew..."

Mu Chengcheng was stunned for a long time, then moved his lips: "What do you mean?"

"You don't have to do anything, just stay with me, that's enough."

Lan Chaojin couldn't help but tease the hair beside Mu Chengcheng's ear: "You should go shopping, shop, do manicures, and travel like ordinary girls. You don't have to work so hard. I can pamper you, raise you, and give you everything."

the best...."

"Lan Chaojin..." Mu Chengcheng lowered his eyes: "You don't understand me..."

"I don't need anyone to support me, and I won't accept anyone to replace me as a producer. I like to keep myself busy, every line in the script, every scene in the camera, both in front of and behind the scenes.

Every smile and every tear is my achievement, these are more attractive to me than material things, you know?"

Mu Chengcheng raised his chin, and his pure white satin suit jacket trembled slightly with the hair on his shoulders.

His cold brows were filled with a warm and determined light.

The jawline is flaunted and extended towards the shoulder line.

The dim yellow light on the bridge of the nose is the only soft presence.

Mu Chengcheng was like a proud peacock, facing Lan Chaojin with open arms.

"Listen, Lan Chaojin, I won't be a canary, and I advise you to give up the idea of ​​taming me!"

Wen Wen was completely shattered by Lan Chao Jin.

He looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief.

The words of love that all women were intoxicated with made Mu Chengcheng tense.

How is this going?

Lan Chaojin reached out to pull her arm, but she shook it off heavily.

Mu Chengcheng stuffed the ring box in his hand into Lan Chaojin's arms and left.

As soon as she returned to the door of the restaurant, she found Bai Zhifan, fully armed, waiting for her grandly at the door.

"Sister Chu Qi sent Xiao Qing back to the hotel first..." Bai Zhifan said softly, but his eyes did not move away from Mu Chengcheng for a moment.

Mu Chengcheng quickly adjusted his mood and showed a gentle smile: "Then I will take you back?"

Bai Zhifan raised his eyebrows and said, "I'll give it to you."

As he said that, his driver had already driven the car over. Bai Zhifan protected Mu Chengcheng and got in before he got into the car belatedly.

"Aren't you afraid of being recognized?"

Mu Chengcheng closed his eyes slightly and calmed down.

Bai Zhifan unscrewed a bottle of water for her, and did not answer, but asked with concern: "He didn't do anything to you, did he?"

Mu Chengcheng raised his eyes and smiled softly: "You care about me so much, don't you want me to give you a salary increase?"

Bai Zhifan lost his usual joking mood, his puppy eyes were rippling, and his slightly frowned brow was like a sail across the water.

"Xiao Mu, I'm very worried about you...that Lan Chaojin, he..."

"Xiao Bai..." Mu Chengcheng suddenly calmed down: "Don't mention him anymore, I'm a little tired, please just let me stay quietly for a while, okay?"

Bai Zhifan swallowed the word "Hao Yu" back into his stomach.

He couldn't figure out Mu Chengcheng's feelings for Lan Chaojin.

After all, it was a secret that he didn't dare to access yet.

"Boss, we're here." The driver opened the shield in front and reminded softly.

Bai Zhifan's shirt jacket had been placed on Mu Chengcheng's body at some point.

Bai Zhifan turned sideways and looked at Mu Chengcheng's sleeping face: "Wait a moment, let her sleep a little longer."

"I don't know which household we are in. Will I catch a cold if I sleep like this..." Bai Zhifan took apart the thin blanket given by the fans and put it on Mu Chengcheng. At this time, he saw Mu Chengcheng's mobile phone in the bag.

Flashing.

Bai Zhifan picked up the call when he saw the words "Aunt Jiang".

Logically speaking, the underground parking lots of high-end residential buildings are inaccessible to ordinary people.

But a pink McLaren supercar was parked in an inconspicuous location, and the sound of flashing lights kept coming from inside.

Bai Zhifan's pink-haired Xiao Xiao rolled down the window and looked at Bai Zhifan's nanny car, her eyes red like an angry rabbit.

She saw Bai Zhifan hugging Mu Chengcheng, who was sleeping deeply, holding him tightly in his arms and diving into the elevator.

Xiao Xiao squeezed the steering wheel so hard that her nails broke without even realizing it.

There was a faint woody fragrance in the living room with only a few downlights on.

Bai Zhifan carefully placed Mu Chengcheng on the bed. Aunt Jiang stood aside with some worry: "Did you drink a lot?"

Bai Zhifan found a small medicine box from somewhere: "Auntie, please pour me a glass of water, and I'll give her some hangover medicine..."

Aunt Jiang hurriedly agreed and then left.

Bai Zhifan leaned down as if coaxing a child and whispered: "Come on, open your mouth and eat this, you will feel better..."

"Well..." Mu Chengcheng stretched out his arms, hugged Bai Zhifan's neck tightly, and obediently swallowed the hangover medicine in Bai Zhifan's hand, and then hummed in his throat.

Bai Zhifan was alert and wanted to retreat, but was hugged tightly: "Are you going to vomit?"

Mu Chengcheng struggled to half-open his eyelids, and the blush on his cheeks became particularly prominent at this moment.

After strong suppression and liberation, alcohol swept through every inch of Mu Chengcheng's capillaries like a scourge.

She giggled a few times and leaned against him again.

"Well..." There was another throaty sound, but it was coming from Bai Zhifan.

Mu Chengcheng held his neck, and he protected Mu Chengcheng's head.

Mu Chengcheng's warm lips gently covered Bai Zhifan's lips. The hangover medicine he had just swallowed still left the fragrance of plum in his mouth.

Bai Zhifan's body was stiff and stiff.

But Aunt Jiang, who brought the water, quietly closed the door.

Mu Chengcheng suddenly smiled lightly and smacked his lips at the door: "You are really my good aunt..."

After saying that, his whole body went limp and he fell asleep until dawn.

Summer sunshine is the least luxury thing.

At five o'clock in the morning, it began to be spread thinly all over the room.

Mu Chengcheng had a headache and reached out to touch his dressing gown, but accidentally touched a human's thigh.

She subconsciously thought that Chu Qi had volunteered to stay the night again, so she ruthlessly lifted the quilt and touched her thigh with open eyes.

It's just the leg, not the leg...

yes...

"Ah..." Mu Chengcheng screamed, and Bai Zhifan beside him raised his eyes slightly: "Awake? I'll sleep for a while..."

The tone was calm and calm, just like an ordinary "Hello", it came out from between those delicate and slightly pink lips.
Chapter completed!