Nan Yanyu sat up with the hand he held on his waist and glared at him, "It's obvious that your hands are too cruel!"

Shi Jingshen carried her to his lap, "Eat quickly, we will go home after eating. Pei Shuang will come here later to pick out the clothes for you to take photos. We will go to see the director after filming tomorrow morning. The day after tomorrow, there will be a sprint live broadcast with a duration of up to twelve hours. From tomorrow to next Monday, they will have a sprint live broadcast in four days."

"Ah, so suddenly, what if you were doing something ashamed?"

Shi Jingshen stared at her gaze for a few seconds, and suddenly burst out laughing. His head against Nan Yanyu's shoulders made him tremble. It took him a long time to stop and take a sip of tea, "Why are you so lustful?"

"Nonsense, I just proposed a reasonable situation." Nan Yanyu was embarrassed, "What are you doing when you are so happy to smile?"

"Not everyone can't stand it for four days." Shi Jingshen raised his eyebrows and looked at her. The smile in his eyes had not yet faded, and another layer of stronger layers was covered with.

"Okay, then you can bear it." Nan Yanyu shrugged indifferently and glanced at him cunningly.

Shi Jingshen tightened his hand holding her slender waist, rubbed her lips with cunning sly, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly, "I just have to endure it during the day, but not at night."

"No, I think we should plan this thing reasonably. It's not good if it's too frequent." Nan Yanyu pushed him and found that he couldn't push at all. He did the opposite and turned around and leaned in his arms.

"Shouldn't this kind of thing be let it go?" Shi Jin picked up a piece of pork ribs and fed them to her.

"Then you are too natural." Nan Yanyu opened her mouth and bit her cheeks suddenly became bulging.

Shi Jingshen couldn't help but pinch it twice, coughing lightly, "Where is eleven?"

Nan Yanyu pointed to the shopping bag on the chair opposite.

Shi Jingshen looked at him and saw an orange cat with his head hanging from the edge of a shopping bag. He didn't know what he was eating, and his eyes seemed to look at the two of them with a little resentful look.

"Tsk, so fat." Shi Jingshen couldn't help but say, and he crawled into Nan Yanyu's shirt, pinched her flesh, and took back his hand, "Are you fat too?"

"You're talking nonsense!" Nan Yanyu went to hit him in the hand.

Shi Tian Deep disagreed, smiled in his eyes, leaned into her ear, and said softly: "I told you to Eleven."

"I'm full." Nan Yanyu said, putting down chopsticks, then took a spoon and took a sip of the soup before standing up.

Shi Jingshen stood up, handed her eleven, then picked up the bag, put it on her shoulder and walked out.

The weather is a bit bad today. When Nan Yanyu went out, it was already cloudy. At this moment, the wind was strong outside and the storm was about to come.

"You sit on the first floor for a while first. I'll go to the car to get an umbrella," Shi Jingshen frowned and pinched her arm, "Why are you wearing this little today?"

Nan Yanyu: "It's not cold."

"It was windy outside." Shi Jingshen took off his suit jacket and put it on her, carried Eleven in her arms, and went downstairs with his shopping bag.

The people downstairs were holding mobile phones, but due to the strong aura of depth of field, there was no movement.

Shi Jingshen put the things on the car, then took out an umbrella from the mezzanine, and the raindrops were already smashed on the way back.

Nan Yanyu sat on the first floor, looking helpless and was watched by passers-by, lowering her head and pinching Eleven's ears to play.
Chapter completed!