Mo Sen saw that she hadn't come out for too long and was worried that something might happen, so he went in to take her out.
The water had already cooled down by then, and she might have been too tired to notice it. When she woke up and wrapped herself in a quilt, she discovered that her throat was a little hoarse, her nose was a little blocked, and she seemed to have caught a cold.
She got up and took off a sweater, then huddled on the sofa and watched Mawson busy in the kitchen.
She was also holding a cup of ginger tea in her hand, which Mo Sen had just made for her.
She stared at the back in the dim light, feeling a little warm in her chest: "Didn't you say you can't cook?"
He looked back at her. I don't know if it was due to the heat or the refraction of light, but his cheeks were a little red: "I learned it online, and my hands-on skills are pretty good!"
Qin Sang tilted her head weakly and said with a smile: "Then I will leave such a difficult task to you from now on!"
Hearing this, the figure paused.
I washed my hands, turned around and walked over.
He was wearing a light blue knitted sweater with a slightly open collar, revealing his beautiful and well-defined collarbones.
Her hair, which had long been dyed back to pure black, lay softly on her forehead, revealing her beautiful distant eyebrows, and her twinkling peach blossom eyes were filled with inexplicable emotions at the moment, making the air around her become too sticky.
"Keep your word." He said hoarsely.
I don't know why even my voice changed as soon as I opened my mouth.
Qin Sang was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "You like cooking so much? Don't worry, I won't compete with you!"
Mo Sen raised his hand and stroked the long hair around her exquisite collarbone, completely exposing the red spot on her chest. Qin Sang seemed to be stiff, but he just rubbed it gently with his fingertips, and then smiled:
"Your skin is too sensitive."
Qin Sang's heart was beating wildly, and then he heard him continue: "The environment on the set was not good to begin with, but fortunately it was completed."
He held her waist, held her on his lap and sat down: "What did Sister Xia say? Can I give you some time off to rest?"
Qin Sang felt relieved: "I don't know, I'll go to the company when I wake up tomorrow!"
Mo Sen kissed her on the lips, and Qin Sang quickly covered her mouth: "You just caught a cold, I can't infect you again!"
"I'm not afraid."
On the contrary, I am looking forward to it.
When he is sick, she will take care of him, she will be gentle and meticulous, and she will rely on him for everything.
"Did I scare you that day?"
"ah?"
Qin Sang didn't seem to remember.
He looked at her, and through his thin eyelids, he could vaguely see the blue blood vessels floating inside.
He is very white, as white as a baby.
People who have to deal with various cosmetics almost all year round can still have such good skin!
And it seemed to feel good in the hand. Qin Sang thought about it and squeezed it. There was not much flesh, but it was smooth and felt very good. When she wanted to squeeze it again, someone grabbed her hand and kneaded it in the palm of her hand!
"I'm sorry, I apologize, I just... don't want to hear that word!"
Qin Sang finally remembered that that time she joked about breaking up, but it was actually just a joke. She didn't think too much about it, and she didn't think he would take it seriously.
"I didn't take it to heart, really! Besides, I was really joking, just saying it casually..."
Although she was really a little stunned by his reaction, she later returned to the crew to film and had already forgotten about it.
Mo Sen looked at her, his dark eyes filled with mist: "Then next time, please don't say that word again."
Qin Sang avoided his sight. Something was smudged in the air, and the temperature of her whole body suddenly dropped. Maybe she had a cold. She was hot and cold. The coldness penetrated into her pores, and her limbs and bones began to feel cold.
She devours.
Somehow, that tight arm lifted up and held her face, as carefully as it held a cherished treasure: "Promise me, Sangsang, never say that word again."
Facing his almost paranoid gaze, Qin Sang pursed her lower lip and nodded.
The next second, her head was pressed into his chest.
It still smells of his familiar scent, light and a little sweet.
He kissed the top of her head with the tenderness of a close lover: "I want to take you to meet someone."
Qin Sang's heart skipped a beat, and the next second she heard him continue: "But I seem to be too impatient."
She breathed a sigh of relief, but was afraid that he would continue the topic. She straddled him and pinched his chin with one hand provocatively. Then she gave him a small peck on the lips and ran away after kissing him.
She looks like a scumbag.
Mo Sen raised his eyebrows and hid his faint smile, then stood up, walked to the dining table, held her hand, and led her into the kitchen: "Come and help me taste this soup. I feel like something is missing."
As he spoke, he opened the lid of the pot, scooped out some with a spoon, brought it to her mouth, and asked nervously and expectantly: "How is it?"
Qin Sang frowned and stared at him seriously: "The taste is a bit...not bad! Mo Sen, you are really an ordinary little genius!"
The man's face revealed a slightly shy smile following the second half of her sentence.
He didn't eat much, and most of the time he watched her eat.
Qin Sang had eaten and drank enough, and she felt sleepy. She was already tired. After eating, she sat on the sofa for a while, watching Mo Sen pack up the remaining things. Her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and then she didn't know.
Somehow he fell asleep.
When I woke up, I was in bed, with the curtains drawn, and it was dark inside with no light at all.
She searched for her cell phone in the dark, but couldn't find it. She found a warm body. She touched it carefully. It felt very good and elastic. She closed her eyes and squeezed it as she pleased for a while. She was about to get up, and then she was touched by a
The arms pulled and dragged her into her arms.
"Sleep some more."
Qin Sang gave a little womanly annoyance: "I'm not going to sleep anymore."
"It's still early."
Qin Sang couldn't see the sky outside, couldn't find her cell phone, and had no idea what time it was.
Originally, she had made an appointment with Zhang Xia, but she couldn't let him go.
She raised her head and kissed Mo Sen on the chin: "Then help me find my phone, my phone is missing."
Mo Sen touched it casually and gave her the phone.
Qin Sang turned on the screen and muttered: "It's half past seven."
She went to bed early yesterday and slept for twelve hours.
However, she made an appointment with Zhang Xia at ten o'clock, so she could indeed sleep some more now.
But what can a man and a woman do when they lie on the same bed early in the morning if they don't sleep?
She laughed out loud when she looked at the person who was amused by her and rushed into the bathroom angrily, with shortness of breath, red body all over.
The two of them stayed together until nine o'clock before getting up and washing up.
Mo Sen had to attend an event today. He didn't want to go at first, but Sister Heng had other arrangements and he had to go.
The two separated at the door, heads lowered and walking in a hurry.
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Qin Sang was drinking the coffee Zhang Xia brewed for her. The coffee beans were imported from South Africa. The coffee smelled like burnt almonds and tasted ordinary. She took a sip and stopped drinking.
Zhang Xia, however, liked it very much. He tasted it and looked at her as though she was not interested: "What's going on between you and Mo Sen?"
Qin Sang didn't pay attention and stirred the coffee foam: "Just as you planned before."
Zhang Xia seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "We asked you to form CP before, but we didn't let Mo Sen stay away from you that night."
Qin Sang paused and looked at her seriously: "Do you believe me when I say this is a misunderstanding?"
"Do not believe."
Her attitude is very sincere.
Qin Sang sighed: "Okay, we are in love."
Zhang Xia was not surprised, and looked like she had seen through it a long time ago: "Let me tell you, I made a bet with Sister Heng. She doesn't believe that her artist is attracted to you! In fact, Mo Sen has already made it very obvious!"
Qin Sang raised his eyes and looked at her quietly: "Really?"
Zhang Xia shrugged: "It's very simple. Although Mo Sen signed a management contract with Sun, he has more say than us. But no one can force him to do anything he doesn't want to do! You
Do you know how many people wanted to form a CP with him before? From the top A-list trainees to the newly debuted trainees, sexy, beautiful, pure, and mature women, he didn’t even look at them!"
"Moreover, Mo Sen is not a nosy person. He always only does his own job well. He doesn't bother to ask about other people's affairs! For example, helping others to contact for endorsements, if it is not because he is interested in you,
, I can’t think of any other reason even if I try hard!”
Qin Sang: "..."
"Okay, but this kind of fake thing can be considered a good thing. His fans are slowly accepting it. Let's follow suit and enjoy some bonuses. The jewelry I told you before..."
"Sister Xia."
Before Zhang Xia finished speaking, Qin Sang suddenly interrupted her.
Zhang Xia looked at her confused: "What's wrong?"
Qin Sang was leaning on the sofa, still holding the cup of coffee in her hand, holding the spoon with her slender fingers, stirring it constantly. Her long eyelashes were lowered, as if she was thinking, and her red lips were pursed and it was difficult to speak.
mean.
Zhang Xia was hanging by her, and she was a little anxious: "What's wrong? You should tell me."
Qin Sang raised her eyes, her beautiful eyes were quiet but very light, extremely light: "I want to quit."
Zhang Xia was stunned for a moment, thinking he heard wrongly: "Quit? Quit what?"
"Get out of the circle."
Zhang Xia calmed down for a while, then smiled and reflected: "Is it because the work I arranged for you is too full and too tight? If that's the case, then we can discuss it again. In fact, some jobs do not need to be accepted.
Mainly because of you..."
"No, Sister Xia. It's my personal reason. It has nothing to do with the company, you, or work. It's just something on my side."
"...Does Mawson know about this?"
Qin Sang shook his head, lowered his head again, and his long hair fell on his hand, strands tangled between his fingers: "I haven't told him yet."
Zhang Xia still couldn't accept this: "Qin Sang, this incident is too sudden. I don't know how to reply to you for a while...and you know, your contract with the company still has a few years left, you
If you unilaterally propose to leave now, you will have to pay a large amount of compensation!"
"I know."
She has calculated that it should be enough after selling the house and the savings she has now.
Moreover, she didn't plan to leave just yet. She only planned to completely withdraw from the circle after she still had some business on hand.