Men's eyes, with layers of dyed smile.

Listen.

Shi Zhisheng didn't know what was going on. He subconsciously raised his head and kissed him actively.

But then.

The most unexpected thing is.

She just wanted to kiss him on the cheek, but the man came over on purpose.

just right.

Just pecked his thin lip.

This feeling of mandatory active kissing made Shi Zhisheng's brain jam for half a minute.

"Sheng Sheng, where are you kissing?"

The man immediately laughed and put his left hand on the handle of her chair. His posture was loose and lazy.

"It's bad. I'm not willing to care about you with my little uncle."

“……”

This man.

Really, it's hopeless.

After Shi Zhisheng's calm eyes glanced at him, he moved his chair and drank the soup.

Seeing this, men's mood has long changed for the better.

Take the initiative to give Shi Zhisheng to peel shrimp shells nearby.

Not long.

The director drank happily and was already a little unconscious.

Even, he wanted to drink with Jin Xiaoshen.

"Master Shen, what's the matter with your lips?? Are you allergic to shrimp? "

Words fall.

Shi Zhisheng also subconsciously looked at men.

But I found that the lipstick on the man's lips was accidentally rubbed by her

"The director didn't say, I almost forgot my allergy."

When the man said this, his face was not red and his heart did not jump. He gave the shrimp in his hand to Shi Zhisheng very naturally.

"Miss, don't waste it then."

Shi Zhisheng looked at the three or four pieces of shrimp that the man had just peeled in the bowl and nodded very calmly.

The performance of the two people from beginning to end has never been doubted.

"Miss Shi is really lucky. Master Shen should not have skinned shrimp."

After drinking, the director dared to say anything.

The screenwriters nearby are a little flustered. What should I do if this joke provokes Shen Ye

Deep ye can always dislike that he has any involvement and binding with any woman.

"Yes."

Who thinks, the man still answered nearby.

"Master Shen, are you allergic?"

When the director is drunk, he doesn't forget to care about Jin Xiaoshen.

Jin Xiao gave a deep answer, his index finger pointed to his belly, and casually rubbed his lips with a layer of color.

"Nothing."

The man's low voice is still orderly.

And now.

The screenwriter who is farthest away always feels something wrong when he looks at Jin Xiao's deep lips.

Is allergy like this???

however.

Today, she didn't wear contact lenses and didn't see it very seriously.

It should be a real allergy.

It's impossible. It will be the Sheng of the time.

can't.

How could Shi Zhisheng do such a thing.

Master Shen doesn't seem to be such a presumptuous person.

After the screenwriter broke his idea, he asked with concern, "if master Shen is allergic, do you want to go back first and take some medicine?"

"OK."

The man's eyes flashed and suddenly lifted his lips.

Not long.

After Jin Xiao went deep, Shi Zhisheng received a text message.

Jin Xiaoshen is waiting for her in the garage.

Seeing this, Shi Zhisheng's eyes flashed.

"Sorry, it's getting late. I'll go first. Later, please remind Mu Yin. Let him go back early. "

"Well, shall I give you a ride?"

The screenwriter laughed and immediately stood up to send Shi Zhisheng back.

"No, I already have someone to pick it up. Thank you. "

"It's all right. Go back early, Sheng Sheng."