Chapter 577 Can I?

Song Ci's little confusion has not changed at all.

Huo Beiyao looked at the phone that was still on the screen and wanted to hang up, but the next moment, hearing Song Ci's voice on the phone talking seriously about his work ideas, Huo Beiyao's movements froze again.

Then, he took out the earphones from the drawer, and he just plugged in the earphones, listening to Song Ci while continuing his work.

On the other side, Song Ci didn't find any abnormality at all, so she continued to work and shoot. Later, at the request of the director, she sang an English song in front of the camera as an extra benefit for the fans. .

When Song Ci opened his voice, everyone in the shooting room fell silent, closed their eyes and listened to the sound of nature intoxicated, because as fans said, Song Ci's singing really has such magical power, no matter how many times you listen to it , you will still be amazed by her from the bottom of your heart!

Of course, at the same time, in a small corner that Song Ci didn't know, a person was listening intently.

……

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the complicated work was finally finished.

Song Ci took off her make-up in the lounge, changed her clothes, and walked out of the studio. Subconsciously, she took out her mobile phone and was going to read the news or gossip as usual, but unexpectedly, at this moment, she realized After a while, I realized that my previous call had never been hung up!
From nine o'clock in the morning to three o'clock now, for a full six hours, the mobile phone has been kept connected!
So dumbfounded, Song Ci quickly put the phone to her ear, and tentatively gave a "Hello".

Unexpectedly, the next moment, there was actually a response from the other side.

The deep and pleasant male voice said with a smile, "Are you finished working now?"

Song Ci was dumbfounded for a moment: "Well, yes, yes, how do you know?"

Huo Beiyao replied, "I heard it on the phone."

Oh, it turned out that I was listening on the phone... Wait, the point now is not this!

Song Ci held the phone and whispered, "Why haven't you hung up for six hours? Have you been listening?"

"Well, yes." Huo Beiyao didn't deny it, and said frankly: "I wanted to hang up, but I thought it would make me feel good to work while listening to your voice, so I didn't hang up."

"By the way, I want to tell you a secret." Huo Beiyao lowered his voice a little and said meaningfully.

"What's the secret?" Song Ci couldn't help but ask, engrossed.

Huo Beiyao did not continue to speak uncharacteristically, but when Song Ci frowned and couldn't help but want to ask, suddenly, a big hand grabbed her wrist from behind.

Song Ci was taken aback suddenly, because she was caught off guard, so the first thought that popped into her mind was: Did she meet a fan again?
So she turned around abruptly, subconsciously clenched her fist and hit the opponent's face, but the next moment, her fist was completely surrounded by a big palm.

At the same time, the face of the other party also caught her eyes.

The condensed expression on Song Ci's face suddenly froze, and then, surprise spread from her eyes little by little!
She looked at Huo Beiyao in surprise and said, "Why are you?"

Why did the person who was on the phone with her stand behind her in a blink of an eye?

It's almost like a plot on TV!
And Huo Beiyao smiled lightly, and the next moment he stretched out his hand and hung up the phone call that lasted more than six hours, he had already pulled her wrist, hugged her into his arms, and explained, "I'll pick it up." You go home and have dinner together, now, would you like to come with me?"

"Of course I would, but I still have to go say hello to Mu Lengfeng." Song Ci blushed embarrassedly and said.

Of course, Huo Beiyao had no objection to this point.

It just so happened that Mu Lengfeng finished her work and came out of the recording studio with her bag in hand. As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw the sweet picture of her artist and her husband holding hands.

So Mu Lengfeng, who didn't have a boyfriend by his side, was immediately hit by tons of dog food, and then when Song Ci said goodbye to her, she waved her hand without seeing her and released Song Ci.

But on the way home alone, Mu Lengfeng couldn't help revising what she said about Song Ci in the morning.

Isn't Song Ci and Huo Beiyao getting more and more tired, the two of them are getting bored to death!
……

On the other side, although Song Ci didn't hear Mu Lengfeng's complaints about her, she could already probably guess it in her heart. After all, when she and Huo Beiyao left, the expression on Mu Lengfeng's face couldn't have been more obvious.

But being able to get tired of being with the person you love every day, even if you get married and not changing the way of getting along, every day is like being in love, this is what Song Ci yearns for the most.

So holding hands, Song Ci followed Huo Beiyao into the car and returned home.

In the room, An An just finished the early education class, and was walking down the stairs holding Teacher Pang's hand. When he saw his favorite parents coming home, the little guy immediately cheered and rushed into Song Ci's arms like a little rocket In the process, Song Ci was almost knocked to the ground.

But smiling happily, Song Ci didn't blame An An, but kissed him lovingly.

Huo Beiyao smiled and kissed his son, and then went to the kitchen to prepare dinner himself.

At night, it was rare for the family to sit together happily and eat leisurely, and An An even made a fuss about watching the game show together.

But the spirit of a child comes and goes quickly.

At eight o'clock in the evening, when the show ended, An An was too sleepy to keep his eyes open, so he took his son from Song Ci's hands, and Huo Beiyao took him upstairs to take a bath, put him to sleep, and when he came out again, there was a smile on the wall. The clock had pointed to nine o'clock.

Huo Beiyao took Song Ci back to the room and fed her the medicine with his own hands. When Song Ci was drooping because of the bitterness of the granule, Huo Beiyao lowered his head and kissed her lips, and slowly sat her on the bed.

With the four eyes facing each other, the temperature in the room is rising steadily, making people's breathing tight.

Song Ci's cheeks were flushed, and she pursed her lips and glanced at Huo Beiyao, but at this moment, her chin was pinched by him, and he firmly fixed her, not allowing her to escape.

Huo Beiyao looked at her deeply and said, "Can I do it tonight?"

"..." Song Ci didn't answer right away.

Because she knew that Huo Beiyao's "Is it okay" question was definitely not the kind of yes that was just once last night.

After all, this man needs to grow up. Once, Song Ci was comfortable, but Huo Beiyao was not satisfied at all. In the middle of last night, Song Ci quietly found that Huo Beiyao got up and went to the toilet to take a cold shower twice.

But today, if Song Ci's health is better, then Huo Beiyao naturally doesn't have to worry about anything.

At this time, if it was for "life-saving", then Song Ci absolutely had to say no!

However, the body is still one step ahead of the reason——

Stuttering, Song Ci blushed, nodded lightly and said, "Yes, yes."

(End of this chapter)

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