Hearing this, South Vietnam couldn't help but smile in a low voice, tracing the outline of his eyebrows and joking at him.

"So, my brother is also my face powder?"

Sheng Jingheng also thought carefully, and a smile appeared in his black eyes: "to be exact, I am your career powder and CP powder."

"Huh?" South Vietnam deliberately pretended not to understand and asked him, "which pair of CP?"

Since her debut, she has been paired up with many CPS, and almost every partner has to make a pair.

And both men and women.

"Vocal CP." Sheng Jingheng fastened her other hand, only reflected her in his deep eyes, and his tone was serious. "Other CPS are forced, and they won't last long."

South Vietnam smelled the speech and smiled even more. They couldn't help laughing and fell in his arms.

Sheng Jingheng also patted her on the back and gave her gas.

After the South Vietnamese laughter stopped, they didn't talk for a while. They just snuggled together and felt each other's breath and temperature.

If there is a sleepy feeling like nothing, Nam Yueh returns to his senses and wakes himself up a little.

"Mr. Sheng, do you want to drive me back to the crew hotel?"

Originally, she planned to fly back to H City, but when she checked the flight, it was grounded around 10 o'clock for some reason, and the earliest one had to wait until near 0 o'clock.

So I just want to drive back to the film and television base.

It's not far anyway. If you drive faster, you can arrive in less than three hours. It's more convenient than a plane.

It's just a hard driver. He has to stay up late to drive.

"Well," when Sheng Jingheng heard the speech, he remembered to take the bag on the table, took out a brocade box from inside and opened it, "I'll put it on for you?"

Nan Yue looked into the brocade box and had already seen the watch in the photo. He didn't know what valuable jewelry it was.

However, she obviously prefers watches to jewelry. They are crisp and can replace mobile phones to watch time.

"OK."

After answering, she saw that Sheng Jingheng was wearing the men's watch on his left wrist.

He said he was obscure and implicit, but he was so aboveboard and bright that he seemed to want to be made public. He was her and she was his.

Nanyue looked at him quietly and put on the women's watch for himself. Under the dim yellow light, the dial was twinkling with stars, just like his gentle gaze at the moment.

After wearing the watch, Nanyue couldn't help but want to move a little: "Mr. Sheng, your legs should be numb."

Sheng Jingheng firmly clasped her waist: "it doesn't matter, you're not heavy."

"Then sit like this all the time?" Nanyue was helpless to look at him and leaned on his shoulder. His eyes were sleepy. "By the way, Sister Li and Ling Hao have come to the crew. If you want to visit the crew, it's better to change your name."

"Well, I know." Sheng Jingheng lowered his head a little and saw her laziness, so he let go a little, "go back and sleep for a while, there are still two hours."

Nanyue held him in his backhand: "will Mr. Sheng accompany me?"

Looking at her pure eyes without any impurities, Sheng Jingheng's throat was slightly tight. As always, he couldn't refuse her: "good."

At this time, South Vietnam realized that Sheng Jingheng specially drove an RV to pick up her intention.

The RV is like a small hotel room, with a dining table, a small kitchen and a small shower that can only accommodate one person.

There is also a small room with a bed, a wardrobe and even a bedside table, which can be used to put some small things.

South Vietnam opened the makeup box that Mo Lvlv left here. First, she unloaded her makeup, washed her face, and then changed into a new and soft bathrobe——

After all, she looks good today, but if she sleeps in it, she's a little uncomfortable.