The Sweet Life: Secretly Married to a Movie Star

When Xia Yishan reacted, Su Jingting had already walked in front of him.

"Can't sleep?"

Ha ha--

With such a big Buddha-level actor in the house, how could she be able to sleep.

How did he stay?

Xia Yishan began to reflect.

In retrospect, Su Jingting didn't even say that he wanted to stay, but straightforwardly asked her for the keys, asked her where to put his luggage, discussed the problem of sleeping on the sofa, and stayed so familiar.

Xia Yishan stepped back subconsciously, "No... come and see if you are used to sleeping? The sofa is a bit short..."

Su Jingting glanced around the sofa and nodded, "Slightly shorter."

Xia Yishan was brainwashed by Su Jingting's actions, and her eyes passed Su Jingting's long legs.

It may not be blamed that the sofa is too short, but his legs are too long.

"Heh, either you go back to your big villa to rest? If my sofa affects your sleep, you will have dark circles and bags under your eyes tomorrow, which will definitely affect your work and image, right?" Xia Yishan tried to talk to Su Jingting Reasons persuade him to go back and rest.

Su Jingting was silent for two seconds, "Do you have any misunderstandings about me?"

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"My fans love everything about me, including my dark circles and bags under my eyes. Since you are my loyal fan..." By implication, you should like everything about me.

Xia Yishan nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, I like everything about you, including your dark circles and bags under your eyes..." Xia Yishan pulled Su Jingting down on the sofa and sat down, "If you want to, just fall asleep here..."

The actor must come to sleep on the sofa, what can she do? ?

She can't do anything, she can accept it happily, and she screams ecstatically.

Both of them were wearing pajamas, and they were a little closer at this time. Xia Yishan could smell the shower gel on Su Jingting's body. It was lightly elegant and smelled very good, just like Su Jingting's temperament.

The two people who are a little bit interesting to each other tend to wipe their guns and get fired when they are too close. Xia Yishan inadvertently moved the distance between the two, "You sleep on the sofa, I'll go to bed~"

Just getting up and being clasped by Su Jingting's wrist, Xia Yishan's center of gravity was unstable and fell back to the sofa again.

Xia Yishan held her forehead and pretended to be dizzy. She felt Su Jingting approaching.

Near...

Closer...

She shouldn't let him in...

"You don't think I want to do something to you, do you?"

A magnetic voice rang in her ears, and Xia Yishan's goose bumps all over her body were called to stand up.

"Hu... nonsense!" Xia Yishan was not straightforward and strong.

Su Jingting squeezed her face like punishment, "Yes."

Xia Yishan "..."

The naive man in front of him is Su Jingting?

What about the good abstinence and cold male god?

Su Jingting's hand immediately fell on her cheek, and the expression that had originally carried the gadget slowly disappeared, and then his eyes became deep, as if thinking about something through Xia Yishan's face.

Xia Yishan was taken aback by his look.

Her head crashed, and Su Jingting took a step further, seeing that the two of them were about to meet.

His lips were about to be pressed against Xia Yishan's lips, and he could feel the warm breath of each other.

——Da la la la la la la la la da

In the quiet night, Xia Yishan's cell phone ringing was particularly abrupt. She stood up anxiously, collided with Su Jingting forehead, and fell back on the sofa again.

Su Jingting was going to kiss Fangze, but was slammed into a gold star.