When Wang Anruo came out of the bedroom, she had already changed into a pair of loose pajamas...
Maybe it's not clothes at all, but more like a bathrobe.
The large pajamas wrapped her whole body tightly from top to bottom, like a girl who had just come out of the shower and was afraid of the cold, wrapping herself tightly.
However, Wang Anruo's red face and eyes that did not dare to look at Qin Feng showed that things were far from simple.
At this time, Qin Feng, as smart as he was, would never ask her what she was doing. He would look at her nose, nose and heart, pretending not to see anything.
The sky outside has darkened. This is Wang Anruo's first birthday since the two met. Both of them want to make this day unforgettable.
If you want to capture someone's heart, you must first capture her stomach. Qin Feng's cooking skills are so exquisite that you will become addicted after eating his cooking once. Naturally, he carefully prepared a candlelight dinner.
The cake was very delicious, and Wang Anruo, who wanted to stay in shape, ate a whole piece of the fried steak he made.
"This is the best Wellington I've ever had." Wang Anruo looked at the remaining food on the table and licked his lips with some reluctance: "But I'm full."
Qin Feng looked at the way she was greedy but wanted to keep her mouth shut, and remembered his doubts about her keeping in shape when they first met.
At that time, he was still thinking about what profession had such strict requirements on his body shape?
Now he understands.
"By the way, your car keys." Qin Feng put the Hongqi H9's car keys on the table: "That car has been left at my place and you said you didn't have time to drive it back."
Wang Anruo looked at his serious expression, smiled and lightly flicked his forehead with her hand: "You are so stupid that you can't see that the car is a birthday gift for you?"
"Too expensive."
"Take it," Wang Anruo said softly: "You have helped me so much all this time, I should always thank you."
Qin Feng didn't feel that Wang Anruo owed him anything. On the contrary, it was obvious that she had been helping him.
Whether it was helping contact Li Xiaoxiao to be a guest on the show and saving the entire department, or taking out variety show planning courseware from Huatian Entertainment, these things would not have been accomplished by "Qin Feng" without her help.
Wang Anruo has always been thinking about Qin Feng's kindness, especially because Che Lin's contribution helped her complete the theme song of "Spherical Electric Cloud".
When he thought of Che Lin, Wang Anruo suddenly thought of the competition.
Anyway, whoever writes songs may not necessarily be able to beat the Queen of Heaven. Instead of the company giving the money to those well-known songwriters, it would be better to let Qin Feng earn it.
He obviously has this talent.
And Wang Anruo is very smart. She knows that as long as she reveals some of her recent troubles to Qin Feng, he will naturally want to help her privately, and she can let Che Lin submit another article to the company without anyone noticing.
She believes in her relationship with Qin Feng and understands that she is deeply loved, so she doesn't mind "using" Qin Feng's feelings for her to help Qin Feng gain more benefits.
This is Wang Anruo's dedication, silent but equally full of love.
"The holiday notice has been issued. I can go to Jiangcheng to play with you on October 3rd." Wang Anruo said, "I promised my aunt before that I would see her when I go to Jiangcheng... But before that, I have to be busy. Finish the business in the company."
"What's going on in the company?"
"Well, one of my contracted artists wants to participate in a certain music competition and needs original songs..."
Wang Anruo flipped the ends of her hair, pretending to be a little annoyed, and sighed softly: "But her level is limited, and she is about to enter the finals. The songs she writes are always a little inferior. The company wants to find outsourced lyricists to help her write songs."
Wang Anruo knew that as long as he mentioned that he was in trouble at work, Qin Feng would naturally take notice.
I just admit that my level is not good, but I am still a little upset!
As expected, Qin Feng was thoughtful after listening to Wang Anruo's words.
After returning from Quancheng, his attention to Fang Nianwei was even more terrifying than those illegitimate meals. He knew all about the movies he had filmed before and the variety shows he had participated in. He also asked a lot about the upcoming schedules.
He knew about this music competition, and also learned from Director Chen that the final was to compete with Mo Ying.
Writing songs...
It would be great if I could help her.
But the last time the theme song of "Spherical Electric Cloud" was successful, it was because Director Chen asked to write a song that conformed to the original work, and he happened to be the original author, so he had a unique advantage.
This is a formal music variety show competition, and my own lyrics level is far from enough.
If the comparison is about writing, then what Qin Feng can write with level 10 writing ability and level 10 thinking ability is confident that he will not lose to anyone in the world.
But writing lyrics is not as good as writing. Although there are similarities, they are still far behind those professional lyricists.
It would be great if I had level 10 lyric writing skills.
Qin Feng has some regrets. No one is perfect. He is the best in the field of writing, but his lyrics are far behind.
It would be great if I could put the brains of Fang Wenshan and other top songwriters in the Chinese music world into my own head.
Judging from the levels determined by the system, their lyric writing ability is not only level 10 but also level 9.
hiss……
Eh?
Qin Feng was stunned, and it seemed that it was not impossible.
"What's wrong with you?" Wang Anruo waved his hand in front of Qin Feng's eyes.
Qin Feng came back to his senses and smiled: "It's nothing, I was thinking about what you just said... Don't worry, there will be a way to the mountain. With Huatian Entertainment's reputation, it is not easy to find a lyricist. ? Maybe someone will come to your door tomorrow."
"Yes." Wang Anruo nodded and showed a smile.
Sure enough, as he thought, Qin Feng would always help him.
This feeling of having someone supporting him at all times made Wang Anruo feel warm in his heart.
As long as Che Lin submits his work and the company's professional musicians think it's okay, then he can help him get the maximum remuneration.
The two of them had dinner on the second floor. After dinner, it was getting very late. Naturally, Qin Feng would not go back. Both of them knew what would happen next.
So they all tacitly remained silent, and the atmosphere became ambiguous.
A small dining table was propped up in the living room, and Qin Feng was clearing away the dishes. This was the first time that he felt sincere, and it was also the first time that he hoped to be serious and responsible for a girl.
Until this moment really came, Qin Feng's pounding heart made him understand that men were more excited and looking forward to it than women.
What should I do later? Turn off the lights and say go into the house?
Isn't it too direct?
With a "crash", the balcony window was opened.
"Be careful of catching a cold."
Qin Feng was thinking about it and subconsciously reminded Wang Anruo not to catch cold in the wind, but when he looked back, he was stunned.
The bright moonlight shone like water, Wang Anruo stood by the swimming pool with his back to himself, and slowly took off his nightgown.
A white neck, alluring collarbones, a flawless back, a round waist and slender thighs.
All the beautiful words are piled together to form her, who is more perfect than the goddess in Greek mythology.
Wang Anruo was only wearing a bikini at this time. The bold outfit was her first attempt to show off to the man she planned to entrust her life to.
She crossed her arms around her chest and looked back at Qin Feng with only half of her crimson face exposed. The wild look and pure eyes were so attractive that Qin Feng put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands without even realizing it. , and I won’t clean it up anymore.
The private swimming pool was about three lanes wide. Wang Anruo took off his nightgown and came to the edge of the swimming pool. He turned around and hooked his fingers at Qin Feng, biting his lips with provocative eyes.
Qin Feng couldn't bear this, so he stepped out of the balcony door and came to Wang Anruo.
"Can you swim?" she asked.
Qin Feng nodded: "I know a little bit."
"What should you do before jumping into the water?" Wang Anruo breathed in his ear.
"You have to hold your breath." Qin Feng replied.
Wang Anruo smiled and reached out to touch his head: "The answer is correct...remember not to use your nose, be careful of choking."
After saying that, she moved her palms down the back of Qin Feng's head, hugged his neck, and kissed him all at once!
Before Qin Feng could react, she just hugged Qin Feng, leaned back, and jumped into the swimming pool!
The feeling of being submerged in water cannot be described in words. It seems that the moment you enter the water, the sound of the entire world is cut off, and only the sound of water is left in your ears.
In this moment, water becomes everything, can be heard, seen and felt.
The five senses are infinitely amplified, and people's innate fear of water will highly concentrate the brain's senses.
Qin Feng only felt that the softness on his lips was unprecedentedly sweet.
This kiss was destined to be remembered for a lifetime.
Of course, there must be more than one kiss tonight that he will remember for the rest of his life.
Swimming is a technical activity, and you have to find the right angle and position to enter the water. It is difficult for beginners, and the same is true for someone as strong as Qin Feng, who will inevitably splash with a low score.
He could only use his hands to slowly feel the shape of the water. The water moistened everything and seemed like everything. The water deformed in his hands, spreading out like a flat jade and closing up like a cotton ball.
Swimming is also a physical activity. After entering the water, all the muscles in the body have to coordinate their efforts. Within a short time, the tips of the ears will feel hot and the breath will become unstable.
He had to adjust his rhythm and coordinate the swinging movements of his limbs so that he could feel like a fish in the water. Otherwise, he would be too tight, and if he got cramps, he would sink to the bottom of the water in a matter of seconds.
He sprinted in the swimming pool, shouting in the tight embrace of the water. The whitebait in the water was churning with blue waves, and its scales had already been moistened.
The water splashed near the shore. Under the moonlight, the water drops were crystal clear, full of the girl's spring heart and love.
I know that many readers want to see the male protagonist lose his horse. Let me give an accurate answer. The horse will be lost in the past few days. I am already working hard to catch up with the plot after the National Day holiday. The reason why the last plot didn't stop was because the relationship between the male and female protagonists was not stable at that time. The heroine had to forgive the male protagonist in a few words, and the heroine would fall apart after setting up the plot. Otherwise, it would be a long and smelly chase of the wife and the crematorium and the abusive protagonist, so Please understand.
(End of chapter)
