The Top Couple Is a Bit Sweet (MTL)

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    There was no one else in the car, only the assistant Wenwen who was driving.

    The rest of the team were sitting in the cart at the back. Sister Dan had something to do, so she would meet them at the airport directly.

    Wen Wen was young, listening to the conversation between his sister and Teacher Song, no matter how he listened, he felt that something was wrong with the couple.

    The older sister had an arrogant personality, but after Teacher Song took a step back, she still leaned on her noble head and did not speak.

    There was a lot of traffic jams on the way to the airport. The car was stuck on the overpass and it took half an hour to complete the journey. Wen Li played two games, and the car hadn't driven forward fifty meters yet, so she had no choice but to Keep playing the game.

    Song Yan was also looking down at his phone.

    The parties may not feel anything, but Wenwen can't stand it.

    She cleared her throat: "Sister."

    Wen Li didn't look up: "Huh?"

    "In the variety show next week, Sister Dan told me that Mr. Zhang wanted you to ask Mr. Song to be a flying guest. You and Song Did the teacher say anything?"

    Wen Li then remembered that there was such a thing, you have caused her to forget about the other announcements in the past few days.

    "Will it be recorded next week?"

    "Yeah."

    Mr. Zhang's task must be completed. Whether Song Yan wants to go or not, she always asks.

    Wen Li looked ahead: "Mr. Song."

    Song Yan: "Huh?"

    "Did you just hear what my assistant said?" Wen Li asked, "Are you free?"

    Song Yan didn't speak for a long time, Wen Li thought He was wondering if he was free, thinking that he didn't remember the announcement like himself, and reminded: "If you remember, you can ask your agent-"

    "I didn't hear it," he said.

    Wen Li: "?"

    Wen Wen's hand tightened on the steering wheel.

    Wen Li finally couldn't bear it anymore, and turned to stare at him: "Wenwen just so loudly, didn't you hear it?"

    Song Yan didn't move like a mountain: "Well."

    "Then why can you hear me when I speak? Do you have a filter installed?"

    "No."

    He was too embarrassed to say no! Can't you hear her being sarcastic?

    Wen Li's fist became hard, and she stretched out her hand to pinch his ear: "Okay, let me see if I'm pretending or not!" As

    soon as she touched his thin earlobe, Song Yan suddenly grabbed her wrist from behind, and Wen Li grabbed her wrist. After struggling twice, he didn't break free. He was about to get angry when someone pulled him forward with his wrist. If he hadn't been wearing a seat belt, he would have fallen on top of him at this time.

    The two looked at each other, and from a close distance, you could see Song Yan's angular face, with thick eyebrows and handsome eyes, a straight nose and thin lips. She has worked with many male artists in recent years. It really belongs to the top face in the exquisite.

    Beautiful people are also amazed by beautiful people.

    Song Yan frowned, her throat choked, and she had seen her face many times on weekdays. Today, when I looked at her face, she found that her makeup artist had changed her style again, softening her usual aggressive makeup a bit, giving her a rich and dull look. Less, but bright and gentle, but he took his eyes away from her lips and fell back into her clear eyes.