Chapter 173 You say this every time, but when have you ever been honest?

On the second day after filming "Running Man", Tang Wanqing flew back early in the morning.

When we landed in Chengdu, it was only around 7 o'clock in the morning.

She went downstairs in the community and bought a breakfast. Instead of going back to her home immediately, she quietly came to Song Yi's home.

Planning to surprise someone.

Because I know the password, it's easy to get in now.

After entering the house, she gently put breakfast on the table, and then walked cautiously towards the bedroom.

When I came to the door of the bedroom, the door was ajar and not closed.

She looked inside through the crack in the door and saw Song Yi wrapped in a quilt, lying on the bed like a noodle bug, with his head exposed outside.

After observing for a few seconds, she held her breath, held the door handle, and pushed the door open gently, for fear of making any noise and waking up the other party.

But the more careful you are, the more likely you are to make mistakes.

She only cares about her hands, not her feet.

The trash can that Song Yi placed in Ken's mouth was accidentally kicked down by her and made a noise.

She was startled.

However, Song Yi on the bed only moved and then became quiet again.

"It's so dangerous." Tang Wanqing murmured, held up the trash can, and continued moving forward.

After a while, he came to Song Yi's bedside.

She squatted down, parallel to Song Yi, and then stared at Song Yi seriously.

Sleeping Song Yi is prettier and much cuter than awake Song Yi.

Tang Wanqing looked at the hair scattered on her chest, and suddenly she had a flash of inspiration and wanted to play tricks on Song Yi.

She held a small amount of her hair in her hand, and then gently swept it over Song Yi's face.

Song Yi reacted immediately.

In his sleep, he felt itchy on his face because it was wrapped around him and he couldn't take it out, so he subconsciously twisted his head.

Tang Wanqing quickly took away her crime tools, and when Song Yi stopped moving again, she swept her hair over the other person's face again.

Feeling itching on his face again, Song Yi frowned, but still didn't want to wake up, so he rolled over and changed direction.

"Isn't this okay?"

Tang Wanqing smiled and walked on the other side, directly tickling the tip of his nose with her hair.

Song Yi finally couldn't bear it anymore and woke up.

His eyes had just opened a crack, and he seemed to see Tang Wanqing's face, and murmured: "Is it an hallucination? Why did I see Wanqing?"

In the field of vision, Tang Wanqing, who thought it was an illusion, suddenly laughed and said, "No, you didn't."

Song Yi, who was a little confused at first, suddenly woke up. He looked at Tang Wanqing who was very close to him and asked in surprise: "Why are you here?"

Tang Wanqing asked, "Why can't I be here?"

"This is my home, how did you get in?"

"I know your password. Of course I entered it by entering it."

Tang Wanqing smiled and said, "I stopped by to wake you up and have breakfast. Auntie said you can't be hungry in the morning."

"."Song Yi.

Tang Wanqing saw that Song Yi was not moving, so she urged: "Get up quickly, why are you still staying in bed? Breakfast is almost cold."

"You are here, how can I get up?"

Song Yi said: "How about you go out first and wait for me outside, I want to get dressed."

"No, I have to watch you wear it."

"Are you sure?"

Song Yi smiled and said: "I'm not wearing anything right now and sleeping naked. Since you like to see it, I don't care. It's not like you haven't touched me before."

"." Tang Wanqing.

Her face turned red with embarrassment, she took a sip of water, then quickly stood up and left, closing the door.

A while later, after Song Yi finished washing up in the bathroom of his bedroom, he walked out in neat clothes and came to the restaurant.

On the table is a plate of steamed buns, two fried dough sticks, and a bowl of hot soy milk.

"Come and eat."

Tang Wanqing greeted: "These are your favorite foods."

Song Yi sat down and was about to take the bun with his hands, but Tang Wanqing reached out to hit him and handed him the chopsticks.

"Use chopsticks."

Song Yi refused: "I don't know how to use it, you feed it to me."

After saying that, he opened his mouth.

When Tang Wanqing saw this, she picked up a small bun with a smile and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

After eating a steamed bun, Song Yi took a sip of soy milk and asked, "Why don't you eat it?"

"I've eaten it a long time ago."

"Okay then, I won't be polite."

So Song Yi started his own battle.

Tang Wanqing on the side looked at Song Yi, fearing that he would accidentally choke her to death, and reminded: "Eat slowly, no one will compete with you."

Soon, Song Yi had eaten all the breakfast on the table.

Song Yi asked Tang Wanqing: "What are you doing today? Do you want me to skip work to accompany you?"

"Need not."

Tang Wanqing smiled and said: "After you leave, I will take a nap and then make an appointment with Yitong. She has something to do with me.

I just happened to tell her about our merger and asked her to help with it."

"Okay then, I'll go to work first."

"Wait a moment."

Tang Wanqing walked up, stood on tiptoes, kissed Song Yi on the mouth, and then said with satisfaction: "Okay, you go to work, come back early in the evening, I'll wait for you to have dinner together."

"."Song Yi.

This feeling is strange, but it is very enjoyable.

After Song Yi left, Tang Wanqing still did not go back. Instead, she went directly to Song Yi's bedroom, lay down on Song Yi's bed, and covered herself with the quilt that Song Yi had covered just now.

Because it wasn't long ago, there is still a trace of his warmth on it.

Very warm.

Tang Wanqing wrapped herself in the quilt comfortably, then closed her eyes and fell asleep.

I slept soundly this time.

When she woke up again, it was already 12:30 noon, and it was only half an hour before the time she had agreed with Zhang Yitong.

After Tang Wanqing simply tidied up, she quickly went out and drove towards her destination.

Arriving at a cafe, Tang Wanqing met Zhang Yitong who was already waiting for her.

She walked over and asked the waiter for a cup of coffee.

The two briefly chatted for a few words, and then got down to business.

"Wanqing, I asked you out today because I want to discuss something with you."

Zhang Yitong said: "After Chen Yang's efforts, the person in charge of the charity told me that as long as we can find a company willing to guarantee us, they will agree to sign for approval.

So I want to ask, can you vouch for me?"

"Ah, this."

"Don't worry, we won't let you take this risk."

Zhang Yitong explained: "Chen Yang and I will sign an agreement with you privately. If there is a problem, we will still bear all the responsibilities."

Tang Wanqing knew that Zhang Yitong had misunderstood her, she explained.

"Yitong, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's that I promised Song Yi a few days ago to merge my studio into his company."

Tang Wanqing spread her hands helplessly and smiled, and said, "I was going to tell you today that I would like you to help me handle the merger of the studios."

"I know about this. Song Yi told me once before."
To be continued...