【Honey, I just want to keep me awake all night!】
[Most lovers would find this irresistible! Hehehe!]
Will I really be that happy?
A guy in the group asked the question he most wanted to know on Wen Cheng's behalf! Wen Cheng really wanted to applaud and cheer for him right then and there!
Then, the person who asked the question was kicked out of the group.
[Who brought this guy from the IT department in here?! And why ask such a stupid question?!]
"Stupid, stupid question?" Wen Cheng's eyes widened.
[Exactly, who wouldn't love a cute, scantily clad uke sitting on the bed!]
[Sister, I can already imagine it, la la la la!]
Wen Cheng automatically ignored the submissive character.
However, he collected the keywords from them.
Wearing minimal clothing in bed, especially clothes your lover likes, is a sign of happiness.
Wen Cheng, her hair half-dry, blushed as she took off her bathrobe and put on Wen Qi's dark gray trench coat.
It's really big, but very warm!
The trench coat had a deep V-neck, so even though Wen Cheng buttoned it up, her prominent collarbone and the area below it were still visible. Feeling uncomfortable, Wen Cheng pulled the coat up a little, then dialed Brother Qi's number.
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At that moment, Wen Qi was in a video conference, guessing that Wen Cheng was still on the phone with him. Wen Qi was speeding up the meeting, and it was already at the final ministerial report when Wen Qi's phone rang.
I can't ignore my boyfriend's calls.
Wen Qi switched to Bluetooth, then calmly said "Continue," before turning his gaze to his phone.
The video call connected, and when he looked down, he saw Wen Cheng wearing his trench coat. The collar was too low, draping one side over her bare shoulder. A noticeable drop of water dripped from her damp hair, landing on her prominent collarbone, which stirred a side of her he had never seen before. Her cherry-colored lips were slightly parted, and Wen Cheng's eyes were fixed on him, her clear, wet eyes looking unblinking.
Wen Qi felt a fire burning up his throat, then surging into his internal organs; he wished he could pull the person on his phone out and hold them close to his chest.
We've only been dating for a few days, and she's already flirting with me so recklessly!
"Today's meeting will continue tomorrow," Wen Qi said, speaking twice as fast as usual, and shut down his computer before the ministers could even react.
"Wen Cheng, who taught you to dress like this?"
Don't you like it?
Chapter 80 Give it your all
Wen Cheng frowned unhappily. He'd spent so much time mentally preparing himself, even placing his phone on the table and sitting on the bed, waiting for the video call to connect.
Growing increasingly unhappy, Wen Cheng straightened up, causing her oversized trench coat to slip down a little further, revealing her flawless, milky-white body.
On the other end of the phone, Wen Qi nearly plunged himself into cold water to cool down. His brows were so furrowed they could have trapped a mosquito. He realized that the more he backed down, the more brazenly the other person provoked him.
"Go home and wait," Wen Qi said with a deep gaze.
Wen Cheng was initially confused. If he didn't like it, fine, but why threaten her? She wouldn't let him see anymore! Look how spoiled he'd become! Wen Cheng sat up abruptly, her straight, slender legs peeking out from the gap in her trench coat, her knees just touching the bed, leaving a faint pink mark.
Wen Qi impulsively wanted to reach into the phone and pull the little vixen's clothes tightly shut, but unfortunately, even with his money, it was difficult for him to do so. However, refusing to look was out of the question.
He had always planned for this relationship to start gradually and develop slowly, since Wen Cheng wasn't born gay. However, he never expected that when it came to actually dating, he would become the most anxious and uneasy one.
It's time to teach my silly younger brother a lesson. He's not allowed to seduce me indiscriminately and without regard to location, especially the latter. The current situation, where I can see you but can't touch you, is the worst.
When Wen Cheng came over to get her phone, she leaned closer and saw herself in the small window. She was wearing a trench coat that looked practically nonexistent, the hem revealing a section of her fair, delicate legs. Her top was already draped over her chest. Her face was flushed from just having showered. Wen Cheng's mind quickly flashed back to the image of the security guard in the maid outfit she had just seen, combined with what Brother Qi had said…
boom!
For the first time, Wen Cheng became an instant learner, quickly turning off the camera and then burrowing into the thick blankets to vent her shyness alone.
"Chengcheng?"
Qi Ge's voice continued on the other end of the phone, and Wen Cheng couldn't help but sob.
"So now you know what you're doing?" Wen Qi chuckled.
"Why did you turn off the camera? I quite enjoyed watching it. It seems I underestimated you, Wen Chengcheng. How about we move out for a few days when you get back? Since you can be so proactive over the phone, I'm sure my Chengcheng will be even more proactive when we meet next time." Wen Qi's tone appeared to be agreeable, but it was actually full of provocation and coercion.
After suppressing his fighting spirit for so long, it finally awakened under Wen Cheng's repeated and unrestrained teasing.
"I still have a lot of clothes in my closet, Chengcheng, why don't you try them all on for me to see? Let me think... Next time, wear my sweater, it's black, the neckline is wide, and the hem just covers your hips. I'm sure you'll love it." Once Wen Qi's valve is opened, it's hard to close it.
Embarrassed and with nowhere to retreat, Wen Cheng gripped her phone tightly, leaned forward, and said in a muffled voice, "Stop talking!"
Unfortunately, this level of warning was nothing short of adding fuel to the fire for Wen Qi. Since he was already destined to receive a cold shower in the bathroom, why not retaliate once and for all?
"Chengcheng, I just gave you a few new clothes, why are you making a fuss about it?"
Wen Cheng's face was completely red, the blush spreading to his neck. As the culprit, he began to righteously accuse the person he had provoked, "You pervert..."
For the first time, Wen Qi understood why some men were so obnoxious and always enjoyed having their partners verbally abuse them. So that's what it felt like.
"Chengcheng, you're accusing me first," a muffled, suppressed laugh came from the other end of the phone. A tingling, numbing sensation washed over Wencheng once more, and she gripped the phone tightly.
Angry, and missing.
"Are you still wearing your coat?" The question came up again, bringing up the trench coat again.
Wen Cheng pouted and prepared to take it off.
"Don't take it off, the fabric is very soft, you won't feel uncomfortable wearing it to sleep. You promised me you'd wear it to sleep tonight, Chengcheng," Wen Qi coaxed gently.
Wen Cheng's hands, which had been pulling at her clothes, loosened their grip again, completely under someone's control. Wen Cheng then proceeded to chatter with Wen Qi about the day's filming and the scenery of Red Leaf Valley.
"The scenery in Qi Ge Red Leaf Valley is beautiful!"
"Yes, I checked it today."
"Seeing with your own eyes is always better than checking!" Wen Cheng retorted. Didn't he understand what she meant? Qi Ge usually handles so many data reports and programs with lightning speed, how could he not understand?
"Um,"
A simple "hmm" came from the other end of the phone, and Wen Cheng completely broke down, her breathing becoming heavy. That's it? That's it!!
"Brother Qi, I'm going to sleep, I'm hanging up." Wen Cheng randomly tapped on her phone, but stopped at the hang-up button.
There was a moment of silence on the phone, just as Wen Cheng was about to give up.
"Chengcheng, I want to hear your true thoughts."
"..." Wen Cheng's fingers left the screen again, her ears turning red as she uttered the words she had been holding back, "I missed you."
The bed here is soft and comfortable, but it's not even one percent as good as Qi Ge's bed. He can't cuddle with Qi Ge to sleep at night, and he can't get up with his head on Qi Ge's arm in the morning. Thinking about this, Wen Cheng realized he was becoming increasingly spoiled. He looked at his phone with a touch of self-pity, waiting for Qi Ge to thoroughly mock him for being clingy.
"Me too. Let's come to Red Leaf Valley together next time."
A simple sentence dispelled all of Wen Cheng's fear, and then Wen Cheng could peacefully wrap herself in Wen Qi's trench coat and fall asleep? Of course not. Wen Cheng was once again chatting and laughing with Wen Qi, enjoying the pleasure of her college roommate and girlfriend chatting all night long.
It turns out that you always have endless things to talk about when you're with someone you like. Although Qi Ge isn't as passionate and proactive as ordinary couples, he always obediently answers any questions Wen Cheng asks. You know, in front of outsiders, Qi Ge is a man of few words. The later Wen Cheng stays up, the more gold she can dig up.
It's a business that's guaranteed to make money!
Suddenly, Wen Cheng remembered reading the article by the author she had just read, and asked shyly, "Brother Qi, won't you feel wronged if I'm on the bottom? I feel like if you were to take me out, you'd always be on top~"
......
The two suddenly fell into an eerie silence.
Listening to his younger brother's delusional dreams, Wen Qi thought that if someone else in business, like himself, said something like that, their company might not go bankrupt, but for Wen Qi, it would be enough to make him unhappy for years. And for an ordinary person, Wen Qi's sharp tongue would surely leave them penniless.
But that's what Wen Cheng said.
"How could I feel wronged? It'll just be Chengcheng's fault for putting in the effort," Wen Qi said, his voice softer than usual. And then, thinking of his stunningly handsome face...
Roar!
Wen Cheng is full of passion, fully revitalized, and also carries a strong sense of responsibility!
"Qi Qi Qi Qi, Brother Qi! Don't worry, I'll definitely do my best," Wen Cheng stammered excitedly. His doubts about love had finally disappeared, and he didn't have to suffer anymore! He was overjoyed!
"Okay, Chengcheng, just remember to go all out when the time comes, don't worry about me," Wen Qi said, struggling to suppress his laughter, thanking Wen Cheng for turning off the camera for the first time.
"Put as much force as you want? Won't that hurt like hell?" Wen Cheng's admiration for Brother Qi rose to a new level after she never expected him to have such a talent. "Alright! Then I can't let Brother Qi down!"
After chatting for another half hour, Wen Cheng finally fell asleep, completely satisfied.
However, Wen Cheng was woken up at four o'clock the next day to do her makeup, and at five-thirty she was put into a car and sent to Red Leaf Valley. For the first time, Wen Cheng, who was still sleepy, experienced how love could affect her career.
"Brother Cheng, are you alright?" Yan Luan handed Wen Cheng a huge piece of pineapple. Wen Cheng closed his eyes, opened his mouth, and took a bite. The sweet and sour taste exploded on his taste buds, finally giving him the energy to keep him going.
Then, Wen Cheng suddenly realized, "Wait a minute, all the fruit is in my room. Where did Yan Luan find the pineapple so early in the morning?"
Smack smack, mmm, and it's super juicy. It's different from the usual flashy, cheap pineapple. Take a closer look, hmm? Isn't this the pineapple that his family ate before, specially imported from tropical coastal countries? One of them costs almost a thousand!
After finishing a piece of pineapple, Wen Cheng opened her eyes and asked, "Yan Luan, where did this pineapple come from?"
Yan Luan was taken aback, then said, "It was given to us by President Wen. He said he just bought it from a roadside stall and that he would share it with anyone he saw. Here are our two boxes."
The two boxes are full of pineapples, and their color looks extremely tempting.
A roadside stall, bought casually? As far as he knew, the shipping cost for a pineapple alone would be quite high, one or two thousand yuan for a single pineapple. With a crew of forty or fifty people, even if Wen Yunyi was considerate of his subordinates, he wouldn't have gone that far. There was only one possibility left.
Wen Cheng stared at the two large boxes of pineapples in silence. She realized she'd been avoiding Wen Yunyi somewhat these past few days, largely because she didn't know how to bring it up. After all, if Wen Yunyi didn't offer her any suggestions, Wen Cheng wouldn't know how to respond.
Because of the good start yesterday, the director and cinematographer were much more polite to Wen Cheng during the subsequent filming. Of course, if they knew Wen Cheng's true identity, their politeness would likely go beyond that.
By noon, Wen Cheng was able to change out of her elaborate outfit for the midday shoot, donning a simple white A-line long-sleeved shirt with a deliberately distressed hem that gave it a wild, natural, and slightly tattered beauty. She paired it with simple brown trousers and no shoes. Fortunately, the shoot was taking place in a maple forest, and Wen Cheng found the maple leaves soft and yielding without any problem.
This made the director appreciate Wen Cheng a bit, since there are fewer and fewer models and stars these days without any bad habits, and the more bad habits one has, the harder it is to produce good work.
Wearing this outfit, Wen Cheng's makeup also follows the theme of natural autumn makeup for this shoot. Her delicate features are perfectly complemented by the slightly androgynous makeup. There's a scene with a long take where Wen Cheng needs to run at full speed through the scene, including running across stones in the middle of a stream. This was added by the director on the spot because Wen Cheng looks far more natural in this state than when wearing more elaborate clothes.
The feeling of running freely in the forest and letting his true nature shine through was exactly what he wanted most, but this suggestion was strongly rejected by Wen Yunyi.
"It's the middle of autumn, and the rocks aren't slippery. What if someone falls in? Also, there's only one rock in the middle of the stream, which is more than three meters wide. How can someone jump over it? Wen Cheng isn't a circus performer!"
Chapter 81 My Partner