Chapter 169 I'll Blow Your Hair For You
"Mr. Tang." Wang Yao also came over. He is an artist of Tang Film and Television, so he naturally recognizes his big boss.

Tang Chuyan nodded slightly.

Mu Penghuan suddenly realized that neither of them seemed very surprised that her boyfriend was their big boss, so she asked, "You already knew that Tang Chuyan and I were together?"

"Yes, I already knew it." Wang Yao replied.

"Didn't you also tweet yourself?"

"However, we know that you and the big boss are a couple. It has to be earlier. At that time, when you went to Tang Corporation, it was spread among the employees, and it gradually spread to our branches."

"But the president said it was a secret, so we didn't disclose it." When Wang Yao saw Mu Penghuan for the first time, he remembered that she and Tang Chuyan were a couple.

"That's it." Mu Peng realized with joy.

"Everyone is here." A sweet female voice came, and Fang Lu walked beside them.

"What are you talking about? Everyone is a partner. Why don't you take me with you when you chat, and you are always alone, alas." Fang Lu said aggrievedly, her eyes drifted to Tang Chuyan from time to time, as if accusing herself of how pitiful she was .

"Have you passed the scene just now? You have to shoot so many scenes even if you fly in the sky. If you have time to chat here, why don't you hone your acting skills." Song Shiyin said bluntly.

"Why does Ms. Song have to speak so harshly? We are all on the same production team, and when everyone is in a bad state, can you guarantee that each of your own scenes will be filmed smoothly?"

"Oh? Then I can really guarantee it, otherwise I wouldn't be playing the heroine." She looked at Zhang Hanyan and asked, "Isn't it?"

"Of course, your acting skills are invincible!" Zhang Hanyan stretched out two thumbs, very cooperative.

"There's a reason why I'm not in good shape. Just now, I saw this gentleman sitting here alone. I wanted to ask him what he needed. He was about to leave. I don't know where a force came from, and he grabbed my wrist. , brought my whole body down, my waist just hit the armrest of this chair."

Fang Lu meant something, coupled with that look in her eyes, she almost told everyone that it was Tang Chuyan who had been entangled with her just now.

"Aren't you disgusting?" Song Shiyin was about to vomit, but she didn't believe that Tang Chuyan was such a person.

"Why are you scolding me? Is the victim also guilty?" Fang Lu's acting skills broke out, and tears were about to drip down.

"Yinyin, don't be as knowledgeable as her, it will make you unhappy." Zhang Hanyan pulled her to his side.

"I just can't get used to it." Her mouth pouted slightly, very cute.

Tang Chuyan said at this time, "Maybe I didn't learn Chinese well, begging for nothing can be described as asking me what I want, and pouring yourself on me can be described as I grab your wrist and force you to fall down. "

"My girlfriend is here. I know your purpose very well."

Mu Penghuan didn't believe a word of what Fang Lu said just now.

Tang Chuyan is his own person, why would he trust an uneasy and kind stranger instead of his boyfriend.

"Believe it or not is up to you. I'm a weak woman, and I can't speak for so many of you."

In the end, she looked at Mu Penghuan and said very seriously: "Huanhuan, as a sister, I never thought of lying to you. It's always good to be careful about everything."

"..."

"I still have to film, so I won't chat with you guys." Fang Lu left with the purpose of planting a seed of doubt in Mu Penghuan's heart.

"I'm sick..." Song Shiyin had only one conclusion about Fang Lu's behavior just now.

"I believe you, she just wants to provoke the relationship between us, regardless of her."

"En." Tang Chuyan didn't say much, and tightly held Mu Penghuan's hand.

The filming of the scene didn't end until one o'clock in the morning, everyone called it a day, and Mu Penghuan and Tang Chuyan returned to the hotel.

The two entered the room, and just after closing the door, Tang Chuyan took Mu Penghuan's soft waist, pressed her against the door, and kissed her deeply.

Mu Penghuan tried to keep up with her rhythm, sinking into his tenderness.

Kissing and kissing, they didn't know when they reached the bed.

Mu Penghuan was pressed down by him, and his palm unconsciously touched his chest.

After the kiss was over, Tang Chuyan gasped deeply in her ear.

"Huanhuan, I love you so much."

He kissed Mu Penghuan's ears and neck little by little, with an unbelievable tenderness. Mu Penghuan felt his body numb and let out a comfortable sigh.

"I'll let you go tonight and have a good rest." Tang Chuyan turned over, "Go take a shower and sleep."

Mu Penghuan's whole body was soft, mist was steaming in his eyes, his head was in a daze, and he didn't react for a long time.

Looking at her like this, Tang Chuyan felt that if this continued, he would not be able to hold it anymore.

"I'll go upstairs to take a shower, and I'll come down to find you later." Tang Chuyan got up and left, walking hurriedly, feeling a little bit run away.

Mu Penghuan propped himself up, feeling a little empty in his heart for no reason.

She shook her head, went into the bathroom to take a shower, and when she came out again, she was wearing a white bathrobe and her hair was wet like a lotus flower.

"Butt, button, button." Mu Penghuan wiped the water from his hair with one hand, and opened the door with the other. Tang Chuyan stood at the door wearing a silk nightgown.

"!"

Seeing him like this, Mu Penghuan quickly pulled him into the room.

"Why are you here dressed like this?"

"What does it look like?" Tang Chuyan asked knowingly.

"What do you mean, this, this, this, the chest is exposed!" Mu Penghuan hurriedly pulled the fabric on his chest to the middle.

"It's much better this way." She rubbed her fingers, "Did you take a cold shower?"

Tang Chuyan nodded, "It's a little hot, take a cold shower to cool down."

"You're going to catch a cold, you go to bed first."

"No." Tang Chuyan pulled her to the dressing table and sat down, "I'll blow your hair for you."

He picked up the hair dryer, looked at the girl's flushed face in the mirror, it was because she had just taken a hot bath, and thought it was very cute.

He blows Mu Penghuan's hair bit by bit, this is a scene he has imagined countless times.

Mu Peng was so happy and relaxed that he began to enjoy President Tang's service wholeheartedly.

"It's a good technique." Mu Penghuan praised.

"I am honored to be praised by Miss Mu."

Mu Penghuan chuckled, went to bed, lifted the quilt and got in.

She patted the position beside her, indicating that he could go to bed.

Tang Chuyan lay beside her, hugged Mu Penghuan tightly in his arms, and sniffed the sweet fragrance of Mu Penghuan's body.

His breath hit the girl's skin, making her itchy.

"You're not afraid of me..." Tang Chuyan's slightly hoarse voice rang in her ears.

"You won't." Mu Penghuan pressed his index finger against his lips.

"I know, you respect me."

(End of this chapter)

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