Sheng Jingheng looked at her bright eyes. There was light and him in them.

Instead of answering, he leaned back, took out a long flat box wrapped in light blue paper from the car and handed it to her.

"I happened to see this on the road. I think you should like it."

"Did you eat?" South Vietnam took the box and put it on the tip of his nose. "Well, it's sweet. It must be delicious."

Sheng Jingheng looked at her and then looked at the light upstairs waiting for her to go back. He said, "go up. It's been a hard day today."

"Well, it's hard for Mr. Sheng to fly, and it's even harder to drive this car." South Vietnam nodded and said very seriously.

Seeing her like this, Sheng Jingheng couldn't help but want to rub her head. After thinking about it, he still couldn't help it.

"Is that song sung for me?" In turn, but still couldn't help asking this sentence.

Nanyue looked at him and smiled, "I'm not sure you still claim it? I'm giving it to an unhappy person. If you're not unhappy, it's not for you. "

In those days, he had jet lag and serious work to do. They didn't talk much, let alone talk about the live broadcast that night.

Hearing her say so, shengjingheng really compared with her.

"I am not unhappy or angry. I never believed that video. "

Nanyue smiled a little and looked at him quietly: "that is, I thought a lot and came up with a decision that I thought was right?"

Sheng Jingheng lowered his eyes and looked at her gently: "I'm wrong."

He admitted his mistake so quickly that South Vietnam could not be serious with him. He could only show a helpless smile. Then he stood on tiptoe, leaned close to his ear and whispered.

"Don't be afraid, Mr. Sheng. Give it to me."

Mo Lvlv, who went to the balcony to hang clothes, just saw this scene, because it was a little dark and uncertain. After rubbing his eyes, he made sure that it was South Vietnam standing next to the black car downstairs.

As for the other person, you can guess who it is by looking at his height.

She subconsciously looked around. When she saw no one saw it, she quickly hid back for fear of being recognized. Instead, she thought that Nanyue lived here.

Very worried. After waiting for a long time, there was a sound of opening the door at the door. Mo Lvlv hurried to meet him. After taking his shoes for South Vietnam, he looked outside, and then closed the door and asked in a low voice.

"No one saw you?"

Nanyue changed his shoes and walked to the table: "no, don't worry."

"Oh." Mo Lulu saw that she didn't ask much, and he didn't say much. Instead, he said, "I'll go back to my room first and call me again if I have something."

Nanyue wanted to ask Mo lvlu to eat together, but thought it was sent by Sheng Jingheng. There was not much, so he gave it up.

Next time she will buy some more and compensate Mo Lvlv.

Hearing the speech, he nodded and said, "OK, good night."

When Mo Lulu entered the room, Nanyue properly opened the packed boxes, and the wrapping paper was intact and put aside.

After opening the box, I was not surprised to see the colorful macarons inside.

She remembered the sweet taste of macarone, because it was rare to eat that time, and it was sweet to her heart.

However, South Vietnam always thought that Sheng Jingheng would send chocolate again.

I actually buy macarone, which has a lovely appearance and a sweet and greasy inside. I really miss it all the time. She likes to eat sweet.

South Vietnam took one out, then covered the box, put it in the refrigerator, and prepared to take it to the crew tomorrow and eat it little by little.

After two bites, I remembered that I took a picture and sent it to someone.

NY: it's sweet.