Quick Transmigration: The Boss’ White Moonlight is Resurrected

Not long after Chu Yuanxun left, Yuan Qingqing changed his clothes.

She is engaged in English education for young children, and there is only a kind of approachable temperament on her body. Now she has released the long curls that have been tied all the time, and she looks very intellectual. She is wearing a long white dress, which is even more attractive.

Before Wan Tong came, she had always taken the pure route, but now she has suddenly put on delicate makeup, which easily makes people feel her prudence.

It seems that the appearance of Jian Wantong has indeed brought some pressure to her.

Looking at Jian Wantong's appearance, she was able to become the female guest with the most controversy and fans last season. Naturally, she is extremely good-looking. She is a guqin teacher and has won awards. It is said that she is from a scholarly family.

Anyway, Jian Wantong's character is much better than Yuan Qingqing.

"Hey, what about the Yuan Xun people?" Yuan Qingqing came to the table, and the faint aroma also enveloped.

Everyone here knows well that she is here to demonstrate.

Just as Wan Tong was about to speak, Ren Jiameng spoke softly, "He went upstairs to change his clothes."

"Jane gave Yuan Xun an invitation card just now. The three of you go out together today." Maddie didn't think it was a big deal to watch the fun.

Yuan Qingqing's face suddenly changed color, "Really..."

She turned to Wan Tong and said apologetically, "Isn't that unfair? We have chosen the dating address. What if you don't like it?"

One bite of "you" and "we", the boundaries are also clearly drawn.

Obviously anxious.

"It's okay, if I don't like it, I'll come back first." Wan Tong said carelessly.

Yuan Qingqing's smile froze, but Zhong Jiaqi's eyes brightened at Wan Tong, she was an interesting girl.

Chu Yuanxun came down soon, still wearing a very casual dress, black sweater, no extra logo patterns, slightly trimmed short hair, slightly raised bangs, revealing that clear face, which made people even more excited.

"Let's go." He looked in Wan Tong's direction, raised his chin slightly, then turned and walked out.

Yuan Qingqing, who had been standing between the two, was directly ignored by him.

Wan Tong hurriedly got up and followed, Yuan Qingqing also slowly followed behind in the eyes of the crowd.

The program team arranged the vehicle, Yuan Qingqing sat directly in the co-pilot, Wan Tong was about to open the rear door, but Chu Yuanxun opened it first.

Wan Tong looked up at him, and he looked down at her, "Can you drive?"

"meeting."

"Then go drive."

"..." Wan Tong watched him get into the car, and he was amused for a while, he was really a straight man.

Yuan Qingqing in the co-pilot was also looking ashen at this time. After Wan Tong sat in the driver's seat, the atmosphere was even more embarrassing.

All the way, Chu Yuanxun lowered his head slightly, as if he was in a light sleep. Yuan Qingqing held a Polaroid, and from time to time, he would turn his head to shoot him, or take a selfie, as if he was in love with the sweet attitude of a middle and small girl.

The place for the date is an old pedestrian street in the city. Yuan Qingqing is a local, so he is familiar with this place and has been enthusiastically introducing it beside Chu Yuanxun.

Coming to a small handicraft shop, Yuan Qingqing looked at a wooden carving of a girl with a big thumb, and looked at Chu Yuanxun with anticipation, "This is so cute."

Chu Yuanxun glanced, nodded, and turned to look at another figure.

Yuan Qingqing looked down at the wood carving and smiled shyly. When she was about to test Chu Yuanxun again, she found that the man had long since disappeared.

She was stunned for a moment, and took a few steps to look for it, but there were a lot of people at this time, she walked along the crowd, but she never saw Chu Yuanxun.

Wan Tong was standing in front of a white-bearded old man's booth, quietly watching him draw on a small table, while a teenage girl beside him was struggling to grind ink.

Wan Tong's grandfather was a master of traditional Chinese painting, and she also had such a period of time that she specialized in researching ink for her grandfather.

The old man finished painting a portrait of a couple, and the other party gave the money and left with satisfaction.

"Can you draw?" A deep voice came from above.

Wan Tong turned back suddenly, met Chu Yuanxun's dark eyes, and reflexively, she had already imagined what his next sentence would be.

Sure enough, after she nodded, Chu Yuanxun sat on the small stool in front of the table, "Help me draw."

The old man stroked his white beard and laughed twice, he really gave up his seat and signaled Wan Tong to get started.

More and more pedestrians stopped at the small booth, and they were a little curious when they saw a pair of handsome men and women.

The old man next to him also looked at him in surprise, patted his granddaughter on the shoulder again, and said softly, "If you practice every day, you will be like this sister when you grow up."

"It's very hard to practice, but it's really cool when you show off your skills..." The girl folded her hands together and sighed softly, the grief just now disappeared in an instant.

As for Wan Tong, he gradually began to be unable to resist. Chu Yuanxun's attitude was sloppy, but his eyes kept staring at her, clearly showing focus and seriousness.

She held her breath, calmed herself, and quickly finished the portrait.

Wan Tong talked a few words with the old man, but he didn't accept the money, so she could only follow his wishes. When she turned her head, she saw that Chu Yuanxun was putting rice paper into the paper tube, and he acted cautiously.

Aware of her gaze, he lazily pointed to a snack bar opposite, "Eat?"

Wan Tong: "…"

"Where's Yuan Qingqing?" Wan Tong looked around, but didn't see Yuan Qingqing, but the director was still there.

"I don't know." Yuanxun Chu looked at the menu posted on the wall, his attention was completely on the food, "What do you want to eat?"

Wan Tong saw that he was wearing a watch, so he grabbed his wrist and looked down, "It's only after ten o'clock, are you hungry?"

Chu Yuanxun's gaze has moved from the wall to his arm, and an extra white and soft hand is gently wrapped around his head, forming a certain contrast with his honey-colored skin.

Her fingers were soft, her skin was as moist as jade, and her tentacles were cold.

Chu Yuanxun's Adam's apple moved slightly, and suddenly he wanted to eat double skin milk.

"Do you want to eat double skin milk?" He didn't answer, but asked in a low voice.

"..." Wan Tong paused before nodding, "Okay."

The shop has not yet opened today, and the two are the first guests. Obviously, the boss also sees that this pair is unusual, and there are cameras following, so the boss's attitude is also extremely friendly.

After Chu Yuanxun sat down, he poured three glasses of water in a row before he stopped.

The table was not big, and the two sat opposite each other. Chu Yuanxun rested his elbows on the table and lowered his head slightly. Wan Tong felt that he could touch his head as long as he gently probed forward.

"No Adam's apple." Chu Yuanxun raised his head abruptly, a sentence that caught Wan Tong a little off guard.

"what?"

"The portrait has no Adam's apple." Chu Yuanxun repeated.

Wan Tong coughed lightly, lowered his head and took a sip of warm water before saying, "There were too many people just now, I was nervous, maybe I forgot, and normal portraits don't draw Adam's apple..."

God knows that she almost didn't look at him very much, and she drew it for him all relying on the appearance in memory. At this time, after his reminder, she secretly glanced at the direction of his throat, and then the hand holding the cup felt a little weak. .

Really, sexy.

Fortunately, Chu Yuanxun did not continue to ask. He tasted the double-skinned milk placed in front of him with a spoon, his expression was light, and he looked at her and said, "Can you make double-skinned milk?"

Wan Tong: "...I did it once."

Chu Yuanxun: "Go back and make it for me to try."

Wan Tong: "...Okay."

Before she ordered her order, she looked at the double skin milk in front of him, and unconsciously picked up a spoon in her hand, "Can I try yours?"

The director and the filming director have always felt that the two of them get along very well, and they are very relaxed at this time, but at this time, seeing Wan Tong's actions, he suddenly swallowed a lot of saliva.

You know, Chu Yuanxun has never been a person who can't share food. Last time, he directly let a female guest down the stage.

When the director felt that the atmosphere would be destroyed, Chu Yuanxun was always very quiet, watching Wan Tong's actions, and his expression did not show disgust or resistance.

His gaze followed the smooth double-skinned milk in Wan Tong's spoon, watching the bright red mouth sucking the moist white, the tip of his tongue couldn't help but press against the upper jaw, time seemed to stop flowing, everything around him They were all moving away, and he could even hear the sound of her teeth touching the spoon...

He lowered his eyes and drank another glass of water.

"It's delicious." Wan Tong commented softly.

"Yeah." As if nothing happened, Yuanxun Chu lowered his head and scooped up a large spoonful of double-skin milk together with the honey beans on it and stuffed it into his mouth.

The cold and sweet taste still couldn't relieve the burning sensation in his throat.

While the filming director next to him breathed a sigh of relief, he also felt a little surprised that there were too many explosions in this episode.

Chu Yuanxun is really very different to Jian Wantong.

———

Yuan Qingqing came over quickly, the three of them went to the restaurant, and then walked through the streets in the afternoon. When they returned to the car, Wan Tong was already exhausted and panicked.

When Wan Tong was about to go to the cab, he was pulled down by Chu Yuanxun and stuffed into the co-pilot.

Yuan Qingqing, who had been sitting in the back seat for a long time, could only stare at the backs of the two.

After the car set off, Wan Tong was drowsy. Yuan Qingqing talked to Chu Yuanxun several times, trying to use the last bit of time to get closer, and by the way to inquire about the progress between him and Wan Tong.

But Chu Yuanxun only responded with three sentences, and finally he turned around and lost a sentence, "Don't talk, it's making her sleepy."

Although it was just a gentle reminder, he may have no other intentions, but for a while, Yuan Qingqing's face still turned ashen.

In the surveillance room, Zheng Tianqiong smoked a cigarette and went out with a mobile phone.

Without the suppression of the black-faced god, the whispering sounded.

"I feel that Chu Yuanxun is going to suffer. The director's face stinks."

"Chu Yuanxun is amazing, he really likes Jian Wantong..."

"Yuan Xun's cp has just been locked and dismantled for me, Qingqing is really pitiful today..."

"Yeah, what Xiao Chu said just now is quite hurtful, Qingqing's eyes are red, and she has been silent..."

…

After returning to the villa, Wan Tong woke up, and before the others came back, she went to the girls' room to rest.

The dinner was prepared by Yuan Qingqing and Maddie. I don't know if I ate too much during the day and Chu Yuanxun didn't eat much.

During the letter writing session, Yuan Qingqing came to Wan Tong's bed and asked tentatively, "Jane, are you ready?"

Wan Tong covered the letter and shook his head, "Not yet."

Yuan Qingqing nodded, her eyes were a little red, and then walked out of the room door.

It felt as if Wan Tong had bullied her.

Maddie and Ren Jiameng looked at each other and remained silent.

Wan Tong doesn't have to think about it, Yuan Qingqing will definitely stage a tragic scene when she goes out. After all, in the eyes of others, her airborne dismantling a pair of CPs is simply shameless, right?

Nearly early in the morning, Maddie came in with four letters and gave two to Wan Tong, one to Yuan Qingqing, and one to Ren Jiameng.

Maddie didn't receive the letter tonight, but her mood was not affected. She even got close to Wan Tong and asked gossip, "Who is who? Can I see it?"

Wan Tong couldn't help her enthusiasm and nodded.

One was written by Chu Yuanxun: When to make double skin milk?

"Tsk, this big straight man." Maddie sighed.

The other one was written by Zhong Jiaqi: The writing is beautiful, and I hope to have the opportunity to know more about you.

Very simple and hate sincere words.

Just as Yuan Qingqing was about to come over, Wan Tong had already folded the envelope and walked out.

Her letter to Chu Yuanxun was also very concise, she just told him to wait for her on the rooftop after reading the letter.

She also had the privilege of choosing a male guest on a date, so she had to invite him in person.

However, given his hidden foodie attributes, she should probably change the date.

When Wan Tong arrived on the rooftop, the breeze was breezy and he didn't follow the director, but there was a camera, and Chu Yuanxun didn't know how long he had waited. The shimmering light reveals a beautiful cool white, and the already delicate facial features show an even more irresistible charm.

Wan Tong put light footsteps close to him, and when he was about to call him, he reached out and held her wrist, and his eyelashes trembled a few times before opening his eyelids.

Wan Tong followed his strength and sat down on the bench beside him, his shoulders almost rubbing his arm, "Why did you fall asleep here? Waited for a long time?"

Chu Yuanxun supported the round table with his arms, stood up slowly, let go of her hand, and touched the water glass subconsciously.

After suddenly realizing that this was the rooftop, he rubbed his eyes, his voice trembling slightly, "What time is it?"

"Twelve o'clock in the morning." Wan Tong looked at his watch with a slight smile on the corners of his mouth. The black hair that reached his shoulders fluttered gently in the wind, and the ends of his hair covered the curvature of the corners of her lips from time to time. , and calm and mysterious eyes.

Chu Yuanxun stared at her with black eyes, and the sound of hunting wind in his ears suddenly became gentle.

Wan Tong: "..." What a flirtatious atmosphere, what a shame for him.

But what he looked like really didn't make people angry.

"Then let's get something to eat?" Wan Tong suggested.

Chu Yuanxun got up after her voice fell, "Let's go."

Wan Tong quickly followed.

Chu Yuanxun has tall legs and long legs, so she has to jog to keep up.

I don't know why, but the filming director was already waiting in the restaurant, probably thinking that something exciting would happen.