"Well, I've asked someone to buy what you wear."
Wen Li's voice was faint.
But Bai sang could hear what he was repressing.
Come to him and sit down.
Wen Li smelled the familiar smell of shower gel, shampoo and faint fragrance.
A heart in his chest beat so violently that he could hardly sit still.
"What are you looking at?"
Bai Sang also deliberately leaned over, put his head in front of the notebook and asked with his head tilted.
"When checking the fire source of the company, I have asked the company whether someone deliberately set fire."
When saying this, Wen Li's eyes were cold.
"Yes, or how could that fire bucket appear at my door?"
Bai sang has lingering palpitations. Fortunately, he is fine. If something happens, he will leave the world before he starts, and the task fails.
How miserable the villains in this world are.
She doesn't doubt that Wenli likes herself.
Last time I was a relative.
"You've been living with me for a while."
Bai sang smiled and said, "isn't this cohabitation?"
Wen Li's cheeks turned red, and his buzzing voice didn't speak.
"Is it cohabitation?"
Bai sang didn't let him go.
The tasks in my mind have not been completed, which means that I am not living with Wen Li now.
Wen Li felt a warm heat on his arm and felt a string of electric shock on his limbs. He suddenly stood up and said, "I'll find a hair dryer to blow your hair."
Bai sang looked shy at him.
Well, let's not ask.
There are still a few days left anyway.
Wen Li took the hair dryer and Bai sang lay on the sofa: "I'm frightened. My hands and feet are still soft and I can't blow my hair."
"I'll blow it for you."
Wen Li squatted on the sofa, one hand touched the wet hair tip in front of her, and her heart suddenly felt full.
The atmosphere was quiet.
Only the hum of the hair dryer.
Bai sang really fell asleep.
It's so comfortable.
This sofa is also comfortable.
When Bai sang woke up, he found himself lying in a bed. It was already light outside.
Reaching out to touch the mobile phone, I didn't touch it for a long time.
He sat up, looked around and yawned out of the room.
Seeing Wen Li sitting on the sofa looking at something, he walked over and asked, "did you take me to the room to sleep last night?"
Wen Li saw her wake up and gave her the cell phone on the sofa: "HMM."
Bai sang took the phone and saw the manager's call and text message.
"It's over. I still have work today!"
"It's all right. I asked for leave."
"Oh, so." Bai sang answered and saw him, "no, shouldn't you go to catch the announcement? Why are you still here?"
Wen Li glanced at her and a gentle smile appeared on her lips: "I'll ask for a day off, too."
"You... If you ask for a day off, the agent has to have a bad headache."
Bai sang is a little chuckling.
Her small role is easy to ask for leave. Anyone can replace herself, and the more popular artists can't ask for leave.
The announcement is too difficult to push.
"My contract is about to expire."
"Poof!" Bai sang giggled, "you're threatening people again."
If this company leaves Wenli, it will definitely bleed a lot.
At present, the new idol stars are not as popular as Wen Li.
"This is not a threat, but my contract is about to expire. They have to give me some benefits before I want to stay." Wen Li finally looked at her from his notebook: "working for them for so long, that kindness has been repaid."