Jiang Shutong was stunned.

He slowly lowered his head and looked at the little head buried in his chest.

It seemed that she was really scared. Her hands were tightly circled around his waist, and her shoulders were trembling slightly.

Komatsu has approached, "Boss, I haven't found it there either, why don't we..."

Halfway through, he stopped and looked at the scene in front of him a little at a loss.

Who will tell him what the situation is?

He walked away for a while, how did these two carry together?

Jiang Shutong was speechless and raised her hand to pat Chen Fu's back, but she was afraid that she would scare her again.

He rarely has such a dilemma.

It seemed like it was a little too much just now, and this girl would probably be angry later.

Chen Fu regrets it now.

The moment she hugged Jiang Shutong, she felt very relieved.

After filming the scene for a day, he still had a very nice smell of woody vanilla, which was faint, and the same as the one on the T-shirt.

But then, Komatsu's voice came over and she realized what she had done.

She hugged Jiang Shutong, but still hugged Xiong. Their bodies were almost tightly clamped together.

The surroundings became quiet, and even the sound of the wind was far away. The only thing that could be heard clearly was his heartbeat, which was heavy and slow.

He didn't say anything, and Chen Fu didn't let go, and she didn't dare to look up but she just stood in a stalemate.

Jiang Shutong finally patted the little head, put a lighter tone, coaxed her and said, "Look back and see if there are any ghosts."

Chen Fu dared not.

She knew Komatsu's light and how red her face was now.

She even wanted to wear a hat to hide the tips of her hot ears.

Moreover, she remembered something even more deadly—

She, no, wear, wear, underwear!

It was okay if he didn't realize it, but once he realized it, Chen Fu instantly felt that all his senses became sensitive.

The wind poured in through the collar, and the clothes were empty.

Only his chest and chamber are solid and powerful.

What saved her was a phone call. She slowly let go of her hand, took a step back, lowered her head and took out the phone from her pocket. It was Xinxin.

"Hey? Afu." Xinxin's tone was light and brisk: "Where are you? Why haven't you returned after it's already at what time? Someone is looking for you here."

"Who?" Chen Fu asked softly.

"I don't know you," Xinxin said, "but he took your iPad and said you forgot on the set today. Did your iPad fall off?"

"Uh. Yes!" Chen Fu breathed a sigh of relief and asked again: "Where is he now?"

Xinxin said: "It seems that he has something to tell you in person."

"Oh, OK. I'll be back soon."

Chen Fu hung up the phone and realized that she and Jiang Shu were still very close, so she took a step back, "The tablet has been found, let's... go back."

The sense of shame overcame the fear just now. She lowered her head, ignored the gloomy environment around her, silently recited "rich, democratic, civilized and harmonious" in her heart, and took the lead in walking back.

Jiang Shutong looked at the little stubborn back with a swaying swaying "I'm very angry" and pinched her temples with a headache.

This girl has a bigger temper than she was when she was a child.

"Boss?" Komatsu spoke tentatively. He still didn't understand what was going on.

Jiang Shutong looked at him, "Why do you make so many sounds when you walk?"

Komatsu: "?"

...

It was half an hour later when I returned to the hotel. In order to avoid embarrassment, Chen Fu was pretending to sleep all the way.

It was not until the car was stable that she slowly "awakened" and glanced at Jiang Shutong with the light.

The light in the car was very dark, and he leaned against the back of the chair, looked down at his phone, and occasionally flicked his fingers across the screen.

After a while, he pressed the screen and looked up.

Chen Fu didn't know if he noticed that he was peeking at him, so he immediately sat up straight and asked Komatsu as if nothing had happened: "Have you arrived?"

"Here." Komatsu said as he opened the car door.

Chen Fu got out of the car first. When she heard the sound of the door behind her closed, she also accelerated her pace.

While walking, she sent Xinxin message: [Where is that person now?]

Xinxin came back soon: [He lives in 302, just knock on the door later. Do you want me to accompany you?]

Chen Fu thought for a moment: [No.]

...

After entering the lobby, I met Lin Jialuo at the elevator entrance.

He was wearing black, wearing a mask and a baseball cap, and grabbed a handful of barbecue in his hand. He probably just came back from outside.

However, didn’t he say he wanted to lose weight on Weibo yesterday? The fans below felt distressed and said that his brother was too thin and did not allow him to lose weight.

Moreover, although this is Hengdian, everyone is not surprised by celebrities, but there are also many illegitimate students nearby. Why don’t the assistants go there when buying barbecue?

"Ge Jia Luo?" Chen Fu greeted.

Lin Jialuo seemed to be startled and pointed at himself, "Can you recognize me?"

"I can recognize it." Chen Fu was a little confused. Isn't this very obvious?

“…”

OK.

Lin Jialuo simply took off his mask and said to himself: "I knew I wouldn't wear it anymore, so I'd still sneakily eat a barbecue."

Chen Fu was puzzled, "Aren't you going to lose weight?"

Lin Jialuo's expression was a little entangled, and he seemed a little hurt, "Do you think I'm fat too?"

"Uh. No!" Chen Fu felt as if she had said the wrong thing and explained: "It was your Weibo post yesterday..."

"You said that." Lin Jialuo suddenly realized, his tone of resentment, "That was posted by my agent. I don't know what was wrong and insisted on losing weight. He colluded with my assistant and didn't even buy midnight snacks."

So that's the case, Chen Fu nodded.

So it's really a steal, no wonder it looks sneaky.

She muttered to herself, Lin Jialuo didn't hear it clearly and asked, "What?"

"Ah? Did I... speak?"

Chen Fu raised her hand and covered her mouth. While trying to pretend to be innocent, she scolded herself in her heart: When will your problem of talking to herself be changed?

Lin Jialuo didn't bother with this, so he noticed Chen Fu's clothes, "You're wearing..."

"I was soaked in water on the set," Chen Fu explained, "I borrowed it from someone else."

Although he knew that he couldn't see the white T-shirt inside, Chen Fu was still a little nervous when she said that.

In addition, there are some small, indescribable joys.

My heartbeat was accelerating and my cheeks were burning faintly.

But when she remembered the hug she just now, her shoulders collapsed again.

She took the initiative to carry it on her shoulder.

He won't feel that he is taking advantage of him, right?

Really, I have no shame to see him.

The elevator door opened at this time, and Chen Fu walked in with her head hanging down.

After pressing the floor, I looked up and saw Jiang Shu walking here at the same place five meters away.

She blinked, her hand speed was greater than her brain speed, and she quickly pressed the closing key.

But things went against my expectations.

When only a single crack was left behind the elevator door, Jiang Shutong arrived just in time.

He raised his hand to block it, and the door opened again.

Chen Fu leaned to the side, lowered her eyes, and stared at the numbers in front of her as if nothing had happened.

But my ears stood up and I listened carefully to the movements next to me.
To be continued...