Heart attack

Chapter 161 Atmosphere
"Forget it." Sheng Yan didn't let her finish her sentence, "Just have a little conscience now."

"I have a conscience now, really!"

She was afraid that Sheng Yan would not believe it, so she emphasized it several times, "I will try my best to have a conscience."

"Just work hard?" Yan Yan leaned against her, with an intimate tone.

Male hormones, the sweet mint that comes with it, filled Tang Hongyi's whole body in an instant, "Definitely."

Fight for it.

He glanced and saw Tang Hongyi who was blushing again, "It's best."

Sending someone away is as painful as waiting for someone to come back. Feast always appears suddenly when she needs it, and always leaves when she is caught off guard.

The resulting strange emotions piled up in the air, Sheng Yan got into the car, lowered the car window, looked at her and didn't know what to say.

He came here by car alone. It took at least two hours to come here from the city center, and Sheng Yan drove two hours to meet her.

Give her ointment, and it will take another two hours to go back, and there will not be much sleep time left.

"Why don't you go back tomorrow." Tang Hong also leaned on the car window.

The breath floated very close, and the feast flew over and was very close to her. He really wanted to touch this face, as if he could touch it a little closer.

"Where do you want me to sleep?"

Tang Hong also froze, really didn't think about this question.

Sheng Yan pulled off his mask, "Sleeping in your room?"

That face was alluring and delicious, forcing Tang Hongyi to lick the tip of her tongue. She took off the mask inexplicably, her rosy lips and teeth slightly raised, "Sleep, Guo Erqi in the room."

"Two big men sleeping together?" Sheng Yan raised his eyelids, "I don't have this habit."

"..."

The distance between the two people is very close in the narrow compartment, as if their breaths are intertwined, in the harmony of water and milk, countless sweet and sweet smells are exuded.

They were in the darkest corner of the hotel entrance, their bodies hidden in the night. The orange lights of the hotel were right in front of them, dimming and brightening, forming two three-dimensional spaces.

Occasionally, there were some sounds from inside the hotel, and the wind slowly passed by.

I don't know who rolled down the throat, which increased the thickness, and the two eyes looked at each other, only able to accommodate each other and indulge in each other.

"Beep—" In an unknown corner, someone honked the car horn loudly.

The air was broken by the noise, and Tang Hong also leaned out from the window, flustered for a while, and took a few shallow breaths of fresh air, suppressing the sweet and greasy smell.

If there hadn't been that sound just now, it seems that they...

The banquet in the car was also a bit hot and dry. Turning down the temperature of the air conditioner, he looked unfriendly in the direction where the horn rang just now, with extremely sad eyes.

"Xiao Yi."

Sheng Yan called her, she lowered her body, "What's wrong?"

"Afterwards, the company is very busy, so I don't have time to come to the set, remember to apply the medicine on time, and..."

He paused, Tang Hong also leaned over, and asked calmly, "What else?"

Also, wait for me.

He wanted to say it but didn't. He didn't want Tang Hong to wait, so he had to wait.He can wait, wait a little longer, as long as he ends up having it, he can take as long as he wants.

Sheng Yan reached out and clasped her head, "Come on at work, don't be lazy."

"I don't have one!" Tang Hong pouted, "Otherwise, it wouldn't be swollen into glutinous rice cakes."

"Not scallion pancakes?"

"... let's go!"

Sheng Yan closed his hands with a chuckle, neither of them said goodbye, but when it was time to say goodbye, Tang Hong also stood up proactively, Sheng Yan closed the window, and the roar of the car was light and indifferent.

His car moved, and Tang Hong stepped back a few steps.

When the car drove completely towards the corner and could no longer be seen, she looked away with nostalgia.

……

Afterwards, as Sheng Yan said, there were no tall figures on the set of "The Legend of Jin Yi", but Tang Hong did not appear lonely, always laughing in the corner holding his mobile phone.

(End of this chapter)