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【151】(2/2)

The child Xu Zhaixing was "forced to have no choice" and opened the door of his idol's room.

He has lived here for more than a month, and his smell seems to be in the air. The room is tidy, but his personal belongings are everywhere.

Xu Zhaixing was like a thief who suddenly broke into the idol's private space, and her heart almost jumped out of her throat. She quickly ran to turn on the TV and show her pure purpose to the air.

The window in the living room was open, the air conditioner had just started running, and the temperature was a bit low. She only wore a nightgown. She ran to close the window, closed the curtains, turned off the lights, and covered her body with the coat that Aidou had put aside.

I curled up on the sofa and watched TV.

Tonight's night scene took a long time to shoot.

Cen Feng knew that the children were waiting, and his role was basically a one-shot, but he couldn't resist the other supporting characters' frequent interactions. By the time it ended, it was already past eleven o'clock in the middle of the night.

I hurriedly said hello and rushed to the hotel.

When you got off the bus, You Tao Zhuangruo said accidentally: "I gave her my room key card."

The crew said hello in advance before booking the hotel, so the hotel issued room cards to both the assistant and myself. Cen Feng had no reaction when he heard her saying this, and just nodded calmly.

You Tao looked at her boss's retreating figure and prayed silently in her heart: Miss, please don't be cowardly! Chenxing, please hurry up!

After getting off the elevator, turn left for fifteen meters and you will find his room.

Cen Feng took out the room card, clicked, and opened the door.

The lights in the room were turned off, only the TV cast a white light, through which the little girl sleeping on the sofa could be seen.

She curled up into a ball, her head tilted downward, her upper body covered with his coat, and her exposed calves were thin and white, hanging slightly from the edge.

When she heard the door open, she seemed to wake up, but before she opened her eyes, she shouted "brother" in a confused voice.

Cen Feng walked over and sat down, and touched her little feet with his palms. They were not cold and felt warm.

He leaned over and kissed her eyes: "Why don't you go to bed and sleep?"

She took advantage of the situation and hugged his neck, softly saying: "I fell asleep watching TV."

She was only wearing a nightgown, and the fragrance of her body after bathing entered his nose with warmth. When she hugged him, their bodies were slightly touching.

Cen Feng's eyes darkened. He supported the sofa with his arms and raised his body as straight as possible. His voice was a little hoarse: "Good boy, I'll carry you to bed."

She hugged him without letting go, and even rubbed her little face against his neck: "I'm not going to sleep, I want to tell you a bedtime story."

His back was tense and his voice was hoarse: "Go to bed and talk."

Under the dim light, I saw the little girl's face gradually turning red, and she whispered: "I won't go to bed."

Cen Feng's breathing became heavier.

The arms that were supporting her on the sofa gradually relaxed, and without any support, he leaned down, pressed against the little girl's warm body, and lowered his head to kiss her from her lips to her ear.

Xu Zhaixing trembled under him.
Chapter completed!
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