C262

Chapter 262 - The President Feng with an Apple Taste

Xia Han felt that Feng Qi's question was a little strange, because she did not need a male god.

"Must there be a male god? I like myself best. " She tilted her head, looking somewhat innocent.

Feng Qi felt that his nose was a little itchy. He was originally in an extremely excited state, but now that he saw her cute and adorable state, he could no longer control himself.

"Hey, what happened to you?" Xia Han opened his eyes wide.

Feng Qi suddenly raised his head, and used his hand to cover his nose, but it was already too late, a drop of blood still flowed out from his nose, directly dyeing his clothes red.

President Feng had a nosebleed, causing the surrounding people to immediately become a mess.

The assistant at the side had a good eye. She took out a large towel and handed it to him. However, she didn't block his nose first. Instead, she put it on her legs to prevent others from seeing him make a fool of himself.

Only after he had taken care of the most important parts did someone hand him a wet tissue to wipe his forehead and then cover his nose.

It was only when the blood stopped flowing out of his nose that these people finally dispersed.

"It's been a bit drier these days." Feng Qi coughed lightly and explained in a low voice.

However, his ears were completely red again. Perhaps it was because it was too embarrassing, but this time, his ears were especially red, completely bloodshot.

"Well, are you going to change?" Xia Han's gaze stopped at the drop of blood on his clothes.

Feng Qi moved his legs a little uneasily. He felt that the place where Xia Han was staring at, was just like being burned by the sunlight, it gave him a kind of scalding feeling.

He shook his head.

"Wait a moment."

He actually wanted to change his clothes, but unfortunately, his body was still in a state of intense excitement and was unable to stand up.

Xia Han no longer bothered with him, she was once again immersed in the script, but when she remembered the contents of Director Zheng's reprimand, she frowned.

She did indeed need a male god, a man who was flawless in her eyes, a man who would make Xia Han unable to hold back just by looking at him.

Regardless of what happened in reality, as long as she could imagine, he was a god-like existence.

However, because she was a bit disappointed in men, it was impossible for her to imagine.

Feng Qi's gaze locked onto her again. Her small worries when she was pursing his lips, his small worries when he was frowning, and every little action he made, were like a knife that was carved deeply into his mind. They could never be erased.

He felt that he'd been completely screwed.

She fell into the hands of this woman called Xia Han.

And willingly.

"Xia Han, what do you think of me?" Feng Qi took a light breath, crossed his legs, and straightened his back as he tried his best to pose as a male god.

Xia Han raised her head and looked at Yue Yang puzzledly.

"You need a god, and I fall into that category. "His looks, temperament and family background are all excellent. He even calls me CEO husband on Weibo."

He couldn't hold it in any longer and decided to shamelessly recommend himself.

Xia Han was too slow. She had clearly always been in front of her, with such good conditions, if it was any other Female artiste, they would have already pounced on him. However, she had been indifferent the entire time, if he did not explain it clearly, in Xia Han's eyes, he was probably no different from a little white mouse.

Xia Han blinked her eyes, and sized him up from top to bottom.

"What's your smell?"

She suddenly asked this question, completely stupefying Feng Qi.

"Why don't you try it first?" he asked shamelessly.

Xia Han continued to blink her eyes as she pursed her red lips to ponder for a long time.

"I can't remember what you smell like, but we've only made appointments a few times, just last night. The smell of fresh prawns? "

She tilted her head, a troubled expression on her face.

When Feng Qi heard her, he almost cried out. He actually wanted to ask for a meal with her, but the problem was that Xia Han did not have time.

Moreover, she was Chu Yu's girlfriend before, so even if he was thinking about Xia Han day and night, he wouldn't dare to ask her frequently. If he was caught by the media, she would be the one to carry the bad reputation in the end.

"What is the taste of Chu Yu in your memories?"

Feng Qi's mouth opened so quickly that he could answer the questions he was thinking in his heart.

In an instant, the atmosphere between the two became unusually quiet and awkward.

Feng Qi wished he could slap himself twice. Hehe, I told you to be quick with your words.

He was clearly a man with extremely strong self-control, but as long as he faced Xia Han, all of his arrogance and abilities were completely gone.

Like a rash and reckless young fool, he hovered between anxiety and self-doubt.

"It used to be delicious grapes, but now it's rotten grapes."

Xia Han froze for a moment before replying him.

She answered very straightforwardly. There was no place for her to hide, and she looked calm.

Feng Qi looked at her dumbfoundedly. He wanted to find out from her expression if she was feeling sad or if she was tearing open his bloody wound for him to see.

But Xia Han was too calm, he could not see anything.

"Because he wore a grape lipstick when you filmed the first scene, so he smelled like grapes?"

After holding back for a long time, he finally managed to ask.

Xia Han nodded her head: "I prefer eating. When I'm with anyone, I like to use the smell of food to mark them. The rings tasted like a delicious layer cake, and it would always be sweet with her. Li Yue is like a pancake, although her taste may not seem good, but she definitely cannot leave him … "

Because of Feng Qi's question, Xia Han was immersed in the division of the smell he gave to the people around him.

She spoke with relish while Feng Qi listened with surprise. She did not live up to the name of a glutton, she even used taste as a label for people.

Before Xia Han could finish speaking, Feng Qi grabbed her hand and stuffed a handful of candy into her own.

"Are there any male gods in chocolate and candy?"

Because Xia Han liked to eat, she had recently always brought along snacks with him. As for the other bags, they were not very easy to take, and these candies were small, convenient, and easy to carry.

Xia Han was startled, there were five to six candies on her palm, with all kinds of flavors.

Multicolored confectioner paper, just like the paintbrushes used to depict fairy tales, made one feel good just by looking at it.

She picked one up, peeled it off, and popped it in her mouth.

It was an apple-flavored hard candy, sour and sweet. She bit it open with a bit of force, and the inside was indeed soft, and that kind of burst of sweet and sour taste immediately filled the tip of her tongue.

She couldn't help but close her eyes. It was too sour, so much so that her body shrank back a little.

But the moment he squinted his eyes, Feng Qi became even clearer.

He was handsome and well-defined, and he was looking at her intently, pursing his thin lips.

There seemed to be some complex emotions contained within those deep eyes, but because they were a little far away, she could not see them clearly.

It was as hard on the outside but soft on the inside as the sugar in his mouth.

Biting into that hard outer shell, does the person in front of me also have a soft heart?

A problem suddenly popped up in his mind, causing Xia Han to laugh a little.

However, Xia Han, who had never thought of using flavors to label Feng Qi, now gave him a sweet and sour taste like an apple.

"How is it?"

Feng Qi waited until she finished eating the candy before he asked.

Xia Han had a smile on her face: "Not bad."

As she spoke, she peeled another piece of candy and popped it into her mouth. This time, it tasted like chocolate.

When he first stuffed it into his mouth, it was slightly bitter.

Only after the tip of his tongue had licked a few times did a sweet taste seep out. The rich taste lingered in his mouth.

She finished all the sugar in her hand in a single breath, and Feng Qi sat opposite her the entire time. He didn't speak again after that, he only watched her eat the candy seriously.

It was as if she were eating him, not sugar, in her mouth.

On the other hand, Li Yue, who had been paying attention to their movements, was so worried that his mouth was about to bubble, but he did not dare to move closer.

Who knew that sugar was the unhealthiest thing in the world. It had high calories and was not nutritious. Eating it would only make them fatter.

However, President Feng had been keeping an eye on him the entire time, and he was in a good mood, so he did not dare to rush up and disturb his good mood.

After Xia Han finished eating, she drank a few mouthfuls of water and smiled brightly at him.

Feng Qi did not have the time to react, he immediately went to find Zheng Ming, and seemed to be prepared to continue filming.

While Xia Han was filming the movie, Feng Qi was also not idle.

The few pieces of candy paper were thrown onto Xia Han's chair. She held them tightly in her hands, thinking to herself that she would throw them into the trash can later.

He never thought that Feng Qi would actually directly hold it in his hands and leisurely play with it between his fingers.

Li Yue could see it clearly. He was truly horrified by the President Feng's ridiculous actions.

What's so funny about a few candy papers?

President Feng's fingers were white, there was not a single cocoon around them, and his fingers were clearly visible. If it was placed on the internet, it would cause them to look like they were about to be licked alive.

But now, he actually used his beautiful hands to fold a few pieces of paper that Xia Han had just eaten.

If Li Yue still could not guess that President Feng had set his eyes on Xia Han, then he would really be a retard!

"Crack …"

Zheng Ming's shout sounded as he led the applause, "You did well.

Obviously, Xia Han was very satisfied with this shot.

Director Zheng was both serious and serious when filming and his requirements were especially strict. For him to be able to say such words, it proved that Xia Han's performance was really good.

It was unknown whether or not it was due to Feng Qi's sugar effect, but the following scenes were very smooth sailing for Xia Han.

Zheng Ming no longer wore a straight face, the other people in the crew were also in a blissful mood, like a spring breeze, they all praised Xia Han's acting skills.

Feng Qi sat on the chair and watched, all the way until she acted.

When Xia Han finished, she directly walked to her own seat, and saw the sweet paper in Yun Che's hands with a single glance. The corners of her mouth slightly curled up.

"Thank you, male god, for the power you've bestowed to me!"

She blinked her eyes at Feng Qi.