The Best Actress Delivered to the Door 11

After picking up good things in the store, the three of them stood at the door of the store.

The streets are lined with tourists coming and going and various small vendors pushing cars to sell food.

Tang Mu pulled Su Qingche's sleeve and raised his eyes slightly: "Where are you living?"

Su Qingche paused, "Remember the hotel."

Tang Mu's eyebrows curled, "So too."

Su Qingche paused and lowered his grace, and pointed inside, "I'll wait for my colleague."

Tang Mu froze and asked quickly: "Male or female?"

There was a little distance from them next to him and couldn't help but make a puff. Tang Mu was really omnipotent?

!

A concise answer: "Male."

Tang Mu nodded slightly, "Then I'm relieved, let's go back first."

Su Qingche nodded, looked at Tang Mu's expectant gaze and fell a few words: "Be careful."

Tang Mu bent the corners of his lips and made an extremely cute position: "As for the order."

At the end, she was pulled away.

I couldn't stand it anymore. The character of the cold goddess that I had agreed to be, how could I see Su Qingche unable to move her steps?

At night, Tang Mu originally wanted to not harass Su Qingche, but she changed the place and tossed and turned after she came out of bed. She couldn't fall asleep for a while. She had to think that Su Qingche was also in this hotel. She sent Su Qingche a message, with the content showing caution: Have you been sleeping?

Su Qingche was looking at the manuscript picture in front of her. The screen of the mobile phone placed on one side lighted up, which was a WeChat message.

He rubbed his eyebrows, picked up his phone and looked at it, rubbed his fingers on the top of the screen, and was silent for two seconds.

He finally typed a few words.

The hotel corridor is quiet, with only the warm orange lights on both sides of the room door illuminating a long dark corridor.

Tang Mu walked by in a thin coat and a hat. She was afraid that the elevator would meet an acquaintance, so she simply walked down the stairs.

The stairs that only had two floors scared her into a cold sweat.

Pressing the door bell of the door in front of the door, Tang Mu didn't care about the reaction of the person in front of the door, and pushed him open and walked in, and closed the door by the way.

Su Qingche raised her eyebrows and looked at her.

Tang Mu pressed a finger on his lips, his eyes full of requests: "I'll stay here for a while?"

Seeing that Su Qingche had no reaction, she continued to add: "Is it okay in a while?"

She didn't believe that she had come over and Su Qingche could still drive her out of the room.

Su Qingche looked at her, paused, reminding: "I don't want to make headlines with you tomorrow."

Tang Mu frowned, thinking of the incident last night, and she patted her chest and promised: "No one saw the stairs I walked when I came here!"

Looking at Su Qingche who had not yet responded, Tang Mu said directly: "Tell me the door number and you should think that I will definitely come to you..." This was justified and was not guilty at all.

I completely forgot who the person who sent a WeChat message to threaten Su Qingche was.

After Su Qingche replied that she was not asleep yet.

Tang Mu continued: Then which room do you live in?

Su Qingche paused and didn't return her.

She continued: If you don’t say anything, I will call the front desk to ask you. I won’t do anything to you. Besides, can’t you be able to pay attention to your fiancé’s itinerary?

!【Pitiful】

Su Qingche had no choice but to tell her the door number. She didn't expect Tang Mu would say this at this time, which made him angry and want to laugh.

Why is Tang Mu so shameless now?

Tang Mu stayed in Su Qingche's room with peace of mind. When he walked inside, he saw the draft documents he spread out on the table.

Tang Mu didn't look carefully and turned around and asked him: "Are you still busy with work?"

Su Qingche approached, lowered her voice, and looked at her, "You can stay here, but you can only stay for half an hour. If you are late, you should go back to bed."

Tang Mu pursed his lips, knowing that he couldn't be too arrogant at this time. She nodded, "Okay, it's only half an hour."

Su Qingche continued to add: "You can't disturb me."

Tang Mu: "You have the final say."

The night was quiet outside the window. Except for a person lying on one side of the room, who was brushing with his mobile phone, there was only the sound of the pen tip falling on the paper.

The two looked particularly disharmonious, but unexpectedly quiet.

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When Tang Mu was called up in the morning, Tang Mu looked sleepy and his dark circles were more serious than usual.

She frowned until her brows were severe, and looked at her with disagreement, "Did you go as a thief last night?"

Tang Mu yawned, but his thoughts had not come back yet.

He continued: "Do you know the shot of the reshoot this morning is a close-up? What will happen if you have such a serious dark circle?"

Looking at Tang Mu who had no reaction at all, she continued to sing: "When did you go to bed last night?"

Tang Mu rubbed his painful neck and gave him a vague time, "It's three o'clock."

:"..." She sighed lightly, and she looked at Tang Mu: "Even if you want to go to the movies, you can't be so unemployed."

Tang Mu was speechless, it was not that she was unemployed anymore.

But because what happened last night really made her toss and turn all night and unable to fall asleep.

Looking at Tang Mu's red face strangely, she paused and asked, "Why are your face so red?"

Tang Mu let out a scream, reached out and patted his face, feeling guilty: "No."

He approached her and looked at Tang Mu carefully. Tang Mu turned his head when he was seen, avoiding her gaze.

Suddenly, "Oh, by the way, I came to see you at 11 o'clock last night. Where did you go?"

Yesterday she suddenly remembered that Tang Mu had something on her place yesterday. When she sent it to her, she rang the doorbell several times but no one opened it. She thought she was taking a shower at that time, so she went back.

Now looking at Tang Mu's guilty gaze, his guilty look didn't look like someone taking a bath.

She made a bold guess and asked softly: "Did you go to your fiancé last night?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Tang Mu reacted greatly: "Who said that?"

After saying that, she stood up and walked towards the bathroom, saying, "I'll go wash up first."

I was stunned for a while. What's wrong?

!

Tang Mu shook her head and ignored the washing in the bathroom. She turned around and packed her things in the room. After taking the camera in the morning, the two of them could go back to City A.

In the bathroom, Tang Mu turned on the faucet and gently patted his hot and rosy cheeks with the cold morning water. Looking at the water droplets dripping in the mirror and the flushed face, she stretched out her fingers and touched her lips without any lipstick at all. This would be bitten gently by her but it was as rosy and tempting as if she had applied lip glaze.

I couldn't help but think of what happened last night in my mind. She and Su Qingche were doing their own things without interfering with each other.

Su Qingche was sitting on another sofa, Tang Mu, who was particularly lazy, only focused on looking at the drawings and analysis he faced.

Tang Mu browsed Weibo and read the comments from her fans on Weibo. He really felt that there was nothing to do. He got up and walked to Su Qingche, sat down, held her chin and looked at Qingjun and seriously in front of him without blinking.

It is beyond doubt that Su Qingche is long and elegant, but from Tang Mu's perspective, the clear side face of the water chestnuts is slightly handsome in the rendering of the night. In the occasionally slightly moving eyes, Tang Mu felt that she couldn't help but reach out to touch Su Qingche's jaw.

Thinking of this, my hand couldn't help but stretched out. Before I could touch Su Qingche's face, Su Qingche turned her head and looked down at her hand. Her round fingers had changed into a colored nail. The attractive bright red last time, this time she changed into delicate and sweet pink, but also made her fingers look particularly white.

It seems that the fingers on other parts are covered with a faint fan.

Su Qingche coughed lightly, avoided Tang Mu's hand, paused for a moment, and said, "It's time for you to go back to your room."

Tang Mu paused, she withdrew her hand, looked at the time she put it on the phone aside, "Three minutes left."

Su Qingche was helpless, "Then stay away from me."

Tang Mu was not as good as he wanted, but instead got closer. She moved her chair and lay on the table and asked, "Why do you need to stay away? Are you still afraid of me?"

Su Qingche paused and frowned and looked at her.

Just when Tang Mu thought he was about to lose his temper, he continued to look down at the information, and no longer cared about the faint fragrance emitted from Tang Mu who was sitting beside him.

He could only try to avoid caring about the smell himself.

But Tang Mu was not a calm person. She couldn't touch Su Qingche's face, but she quietly picked up the phone on one side and turned on the camera silently. When she had a "click", Tang Mu wanted to kill herself, why did she make such a big mistake?

Looking at Su Qingche's frown and looking at him, Tang Mu held his cell phone with guilt and hid behind him silently.

Sure enough, Su Qingche in front of her frowned and looked at her, saying bluntly: "Delete."

Tang Mu Buyi.

Su Qingche sighed slightly, reached out to go around Tang Mu's shoulders, and went behind her to get her cell phone.
To be continued...