After My Ex-Boyfriend’s White Moonlight Proposed to Me

Chapter 82

Zhuang Yan was woken up by the phone the next day.

Xie Ning lay in his arms, with his head resting on his arms, sound asleep.

Last night, Xiaobiesheng was newly married. Even though the two took a shower together, they had to clean up the bathroom and bed after making a mess.

Xie Ning, who doesn't know how to refuse, really makes Zhuang Yan a little hard to fight. He cared about Xie Ning's body and didn't dare to go too far. But the moment Xie Ning hugged him, his heart was still turbulent. In the end, he smashed his heart and turned people from head to toe Tossed over.

Zhuang Yan felt that this was not his fault. Xie Ning was too clever and obedient, especially last night.

Let him do whatever he wants. No matter how shy he is, he can't say anything to refuse, and let Zhuang Yan do whatever he wants on him, so that he is too tired to wake up the next day.

Xie Ning had to memorize half of this mistake, Zhuang Yan thought.

The bell was still ringing, Xie Ning seemed to be taken aback, and moved nervously in his arms, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

But it's not awake yet.

Zhuang Yan subconsciously reached out and pressed the phone off.

Xie Ning was quiet.

Zhuang Yan's hand touched his face, flushed a bit, but the temperature was not high.

No matter how many times you look at it, no matter from which angle you look at it, Zhuang Yan feels from the bottom of his heart that Xie Ning looks very good-looking.

It is not that beauty is in the eyes of the lover, Zhuang Yan thinks this is an extremely objective evaluation.

Xie Ning's facial features are very delicate. Before Zhuang Yan could say a lot of words to praise his appearance, but now holding Xie Ning, those ethereal words are all flying away.

Zhuang Yan thinks he looks good in everything, eyebrows, eyes, nose and mouth.

In short, it looks good.

Xie Ning closed her eyes, her light eyelashes dropped, casting a shadow on his eyes.

Zhuang Yan used to hear people say that he praised a person for having beautiful eyes, so he said that his eyes were shining with stars.

However, Zhuang Yan felt that Xie Ning's eyes were not shining with stars, but those stars lingered in his eyes, unwilling to leave.

Just like Zhuang Yan, he also wants his figure to be reflected in Xie Ning's pupils forever.

Zhuang Yan's gaze lowered and fell gently on Xie Ning's lips.

Xie Ning's lips are so beautiful that people can't help but want to kiss them, especially now that his lips are too red, as if they have been smashed.

Zhuang Yan lowered his head.

The phone rang again untimely.

Xie Ning moved his body again in his arms, Zhuang Yan's eyes fell slightly, and he reached for the phone.

Wang Jian gradually called.

Zhuang Yan didn't want to wake Xie Ning, and planned to go out to answer the phone, but his arm was still resting on Xie Ning's head.

He tried to pump, but Xie Ning was sleeping very restlessly. When he moved, he rubbed against Zhuang Yan's arms, as if Zhuang Yan moved a little bigger, he was about to open his eyes.

Zhuang Yan couldn't, so he had to hug the person tighter, and comforted one hand on his back.

The other hand answered the phone with a very soft voice.

"You haven't woken up yet?" Wang Jian gradually asked on the other side of the phone, "How can I talk so softly."

Zhuang Yan said in a low voice, "Xie Ning is still asleep. Keep your voice softer and don't bother him."

There was a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, and then there was a chuckle: "Xie Ning is back?"

"Yes." Zhuang Yan said, "just came back yesterday."

"Tsk. I said why I just hung up on my phone. You haven't gotten up yet?"

Zhuang Yan had no expression on his face: "If you just called to chat, I'll hang up now."

Wang Jianjian: "..."

Without saying much about work, Wang gradually finished his report in two or three sentences.

Before Zhuang Yan was about to hang up, Wang Jian gradually spoke in time and asked, "I heard, you are getting married?"

Zhuang Yan: "You are quite well informed." After a pause, he said, "You are preparing for the wedding."

"So fast." Wang Jian gradually sighed, "I thought you would have to stay single for a few more years with your character."

Zhuang Yan chuckled, "I've been single for so many years, maybe just to meet the right person, so many people come and go around you, but now you are still alone."

"I can't tell you." Wang Jian gradually sighed pretendingly, "I don't know where my future partner is. Next, I have to watch you two show affection in front of me every day."

Zhuang Yan just wanted to speak, Xie Ning in his arms seemed to have been awakened, raised his head in a daze, lifted his head from Zhuang Yan's arm, and buried it in his neck.

Zhuang Yan paused for a few seconds, lowered his head and kissed Xie Ning's forehead.

"I'll hang up first." He said to Wang Jianjian.

Wang Jianjian: "How..."

Zhuang Yan was too lazy to talk nonsense, and said directly: "Xie Ning is about to wake up."

After speaking, regardless of Wang Jian's fuss, he ended the call.

Xie Ning did wake up, but he didn't open his eyes, his lips pressed against Zhuang Yan's neck, and his consciousness was still between awake and confused.

Zhuang Yan asked in a low voice, "Wake you up?"

"Hmm." Xie Ning's voice was nasal, and it sounded very soft, "...what time is it."

Zhuang Yan said: "It's still early, you can sleep for a while."

Xie Ning really squinted on him for a while, but soon came back to his senses.

Because Zhuang Yan still couldn't help it, and kissed him on the forehead.

Xie Ning stretched out his hand to push away the messenger on him, and slowly sat up, his hair was messy, and a few strands fell, covering a small part of his face.

"You were on the phone just now?" Xie Ning yawned and asked casually, "Whose?"

Zhuang Yan said: "Wang is gradually coming."

Xie Ning nodded: "I have asked for so many days off. He helped me watch the progress of the art team for so much work, and I will have to ask him to thank him later."

"He has not been here these two days." Zhuang Yan said.

Xie Ning was surprised: "Where did he go?"

"The filming here is almost finished." Zhuang Yan replied, "He went to the next shooting location to set up the scene first."

Xie Ning reached out and pressed her neck: "That's it."

Zhuang Yan glanced at the quilt that had slipped from Xie Ning's body, then looked away, and pulled the quilt up again, covering his shoulders.

"I'm not cold." Xie Ning said.

Zhuang Yan smiled and rubbed his hair again, messing up his hairstyle even more: "Don't sleep for a while?"

"Don't sleep anymore." Xie Ning lifted the quilt and jumped off the bed. "I have been absent from work for too long, I am about to start working."

However, as soon as his feet touched the ground, both legs softened inexplicably. He staggered and was picked up by Zhuang Yan and pressed it in his arms: "Don't make trouble."

Zhuang Yan said, "The art team has nothing to be busy recently. Most people have followed Wang Jianjian. You should rest today."

Xie Ning: "...I have nothing to rest." Xie Ning blinked and added softly, "And you are not there."

Zhuang Yan looked at him, as if he could hear a sense of attachment in his voice, so he said, "If you are too bored in the room, you will follow me to the set later."

The temperature of the entire crew has risen by a few degrees because of Shainin's return.

Sheng Shisong said to him: "When you were here, Director Zhuang's attitude was as gentle as a spring breeze and a drizzle. When you were away, we were as if we were in the twelfth lunar month of winter, shaking with cold."

Xie Ning couldn't help touching his face, and smiled: "So exaggerated?"

Sheng Shisong curled her lips: "It's more exaggerated than I said, otherwise you can ask others."

Naturally, I didn't ask, but one or two can be seen from the attitude of other people in the crew.

Zhuang Yan was talking to an actor with a cold face. There were too many times in this scene. Sheng Shisong, who should have been on the scene, had to wait for a long time because of this, and chatted with Xie Ning after being bored.

Zhuang Yan called the actor over to talk about the play, and frowned as he spoke.

Xie Ning looked at him like this, blinked, and said to Sheng Shisong, "It's fierce."

"What kind of fierce is this?" Sheng Shisong laughed, "If usual..."

Xie Ning asked: "How's it going?"

Sheng Shisong glanced at him: "When you were away, Director Zhuang was afraid that he would have scolded people bloody."

Xie Ning was speechless: "So fierce."

The two stood and chatted for a while, during which time they received countless glances from Zhuang Yan and couldn't help but laugh.

"I'll be out in a while." Sheng Shisong said to Xie Ning, "Talk later?"

Xie Ning smiled: "I interrupted your filming."

The costumes on Songsong's body were a bit generous when he was walking, and the hem of his sleeves was easily thrown away when he walked. Xie Ning subconsciously avoided it, and then reached out to help him close his sleeves.

He was wearing a shirt with a long neckline today, with the buttons buttoned to the top, covering his neck tightly.

When he lowered his head, Sheng Shisong just glanced, his eyes flashed, and a faint red mark was found on the back of his neck.

When I wanted to look more closely, Xie Ning had already stepped back and made way for him.

I don't know if it was the hickey or the bite.

In the prime of time, Song pondered for a while, then shook his head with a chuckle, returning his mind to the next scene.

He and Xie Ning said a few more words, Zhuang Yan's eyes were too cold to see him, he didn't want to wait for a while to be used by Zhuang Yan because of ng.

After a scene was filmed and during the break, Zhuang Yan strode to Xie Ning's side and asked, "What are you talking about with Sheng Shisong, so happy?"

Xie Ning glanced at him and asked, "Are you jealous?"

Zhuang Yan said stiffly: "No."

Xie Ning bent her lips and said, "I'm talking about you."

Zhuang Yan was stunned for a moment: "...what about me?"

Xie Ning's eyes rolled and said, "He said that you were fierce when you scolded people, and he even cried and scolded people. In the future, I will make you angry. Will you be so fierce to me?"

Zhuang Yan's eyebrows were slightly twisted, and his expression quickly converged, and said solemnly, "That's a special situation, I'm not that fierce normally."

Xie Ning asked, "Then what do you usually do."

Zhuang Yan's eyebrows twitched: "It's not fierce like that just now."

Xie Ning held back for a while, couldn't help but laughed out loud: "Not fierce, not fierce, not fierce at all."

Zhuang Yan came to understand, squeezed his face, and said angrily: "I know I'm making fun of me. Have I ever murdered you?"

Xie Ning wanted to laugh, but was pulled into his arms by Zhuang Yan's shoulders, and had to beg for mercy: "It's really not fierce, I was wrong."

Zhuang Yan looked at him for a long time, feeling helpless and relieved in his heart.

Compared with when she first met, Xie Ning is now much more cheerful and lively.

After looking at it for a while, Zhuang Yan held his face, kissed it twice, and said, "It won't be fierce to you. It didn't happen before, and it won't be in the future."

He said: "How am I willing to be fierce to you."

There are a lot of people on the crew, and the two people are not secretive. The closeness in the public makes Xie Ning a little nervous.

He thought: He must have been seen.

But what does it matter?

They are upright lovers, righteous fiances.

Xie Ning didn't push Zhuang Yan away. After he had kissed enough, he said softly, "I know."

Zhuang Yan can be fierce to anyone in the world, but only in front of Xie Ning, he is incredibly gentle.

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