Chapter 306
In the next second, the voice call from NO.11 came over.

Wen Miao spent half a second thinking about it. Now that the show hasn't finished recording, is it not good to block him?
Okay, there's no rush to get blocked after recording the show tomorrow.

Wen Miao clicked on the connection.

A man's unexpected joy came from the phone: "Ah, Miaomiao? Are you finished? Didn't you see the message I sent you? What are you doing? Why haven't you replied to my message? I I thought you were asleep, I thought—”

Wen Miao didn't have the patience to listen to his nonsense, she shook the water on the back of her hand and said casually: "I'm sleeping with my boyfriend, what's the matter?"

NO.11: "..."

The voice on the phone stopped abruptly, and nothing happened.

NO.11 fell into a dead silence that lasted half a minute.

Wen Miao didn't speak, nor hung up the phone.

Until NO.11 broke free from the petrified state, and asked with a trembling voice: "What are you doing???"

"Sleeping boyfriend." Wen Miao paused every word thoughtfully, with a calm and casual tone, "Don't you understand? 'Sleep' is a verb."

"..."

NO.11's hand trembled, and the phone he was holding almost fell to the ground.

"Is there something for you?" Wen Miao asked again, still in a calm and polite tone.

"No, no, you are busy." NO.11 panicked and almost bit his tongue when he spoke, "I'm sorry to bother you."

Wen Miao was polite: "It's okay, just don't bother me next time."

"..."

Since then, NO.11 has completely become a quiet and non-existent corpse in her contact list.

When it comes to pinching peach blossoms, Shen Jiayu has his own method.

But how to pinch off the peach blossoms completely depends on Wen Miao.

Throwing away the phone, Wen Miao heard a sound coming from the direction of the bathroom. Wen Miao looked up and saw that the door of the bathroom was opened from the inside. Shen Jiayu came out of the bathroom with a towel in his hand.

He was still shirtless, topless except for a pair of sweatpants.

Because he just took a shower, his body was full of damp water vapor, his skin was a little pale under the light, and he looked bloodless. Looking down, he saw a thin waist, thin and beautiful abdominal muscles, full of youthful feeling.

His hair was still wet, and water droplets flowed down his jet-black hair, slid over the tip of his nose and chin, landed on his collarbone, and continued to slide down until he sank into the waist of his trousers along the clear mermaid line.

Wen Miao tilted her head, watched as Shen Jiayu walked to the refrigerator, took out a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed it to drink, and finally shifted her gaze from his abdominal muscles back to his face. After a while, she slowly He opened his mouth: "Boss Shen, has anyone ever told you that every time you come out of the bathroom after taking a shower, with your upper body bare and your waist and abs exposed, you will want to be held down On the bed, look at the reddish tails of your eyes and rolling Adam's apple?"

Shen Jiayu raised his eyebrows: "You are the first."

And of course the only one.

Not to mention whether others have seen his shirtless appearance, but just mentioning this sentence, if someone dares to say this to him, he probably won't be able to see the sun of tomorrow.

Wen Miao's eyes fixed on him didn't move, she just hooked her hand at him: "Come here."

As soon as Shen Jiayu released the mineral water in his hand, he walked around the counter and stopped in front of her. A drop of water just slid down his jaw and landed on his sunken collarbone.

Wen Miao squinted her eyes, and suddenly raised her hand to wipe away the water stain.

Shen Jiayu then chuckled, put one arm around Wen Miao's waist, and easily carried her to the countertop, then leaned down by himself, put both hands on the countertop, and slowly looked at her: "Baby, if you want to sleep with me, just say so."

He spoke in a soft voice, and his tone seemed ambiguous and affectionate to his ears.

Wen Miao was trapped in the narrow space between Shen Jiayu and Liulitai, and his breath was full of the clear smell of heavy snow mixed with shower gel on his body. It took a moment of trance to hear what he just said , Wen Miao raised her hand to rest on his heart, and she could clearly feel the beating of his heart under her palm. After a moment of pause, she asked slowly, "On purpose?"

The ending sound rises, which is a question sentence pattern.

But the tone of affirmation.

Knowing that she has no resistance to beauty, Shen Jiayu wants to sway in front of her like this, he knows how to lure her into the bait.

Tsk, man.

scheming.

Shen Jiayu just chuckled, not denying it: "Didn't I say that? Those who wish to take the bait."

Bah, dog man.

There are many tricks to seduce people.

And herself, it was so disappointing, once he showed his waist, she happily passed by.

While spitting on her disappointment, Wen Miao honestly raised her hand and put it on Shen Jiayu's shoulder. Just as she jumped off the counter, before she took two steps to the bedroom, someone rang the doorbell.

Wen Miao paused, then tilted her head and glanced at the door with some doubts.

At this point, who will knock on her door?

Shen Jiayu stopped after her, and asked lazily, "Did you order takeaway?"

"..."

Wen Miao didn't even want to answer his words.

What takeout do you want?
Is the image of her in his heart only left to eat?

"I didn't order takeaway, maybe the assistant has something to say?" Wen Miao was puzzled and walked towards the door, "I'll go and have a look."

The door opens.

A young and energetic face appeared outside the door.

Wen Miao recognized him at a glance. He was also a contestant in the program group. She didn't know what his name was. She didn't pay attention at first, but thanks to her photographic memory, Wen Miao remembered his number—contestant No.14.

The one who sang "Under the bridge in front of the door, a flock of ducks swim past, come and count, two four six seven eight" on the first stage.

Even this extremely simple nursery rhyme didn't hit the tune.

So much so that Wen Miao once suspected that he was able to make his debut at the beginning because of his strong background and capital.

Wen Miao held the door with one hand, and stood there looking at him: "Is there something wrong?"

NO.14 swallowed nervously: "Well, what, Wen, Sister Wen, I heard from Brother Xu You that you like Qinyuanzhai's cakes very much. I just came back from a walk and happened to pass by there and bought a few by the way. box."

He said, raised the small gift bag in his hand, and handed it forward nervously.

"No need." Wen Miao couldn't figure out what he was thinking, so she didn't reach out to accept it, but politely and politely declined, "This is too much trouble for you, thank you for your kindness."

This child is still a high school student, two years younger than her, one year in senior high.

This is different from the NO.11 contestant who obviously has a purpose. Wen Miao really can't say anything "rebellious" to this kind of younger brother with an obedient puppy face. , she is relatively restrained.

(End of this chapter)

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