My CP Must Be Sweet! [Entertainment circle]

Chapter 26: Let's play games

The plane arrived in Toronto at more than eight o'clock in the evening the next day.

Before arriving at the airport, the staff took out the camera again, ready to shoot. The four girls were sitting in their seats and putting on makeup, and Yu Ran was also tidying up her appearance.

Yin Heng had set everything up early. He sat in the seats and watched them being busy. After sitting for a while, he found that the front row was still quiet and silent. There was a little movement, so he stood up and took a look.

Gong Ze went to the bathroom, Wen Ge was still asleep, Yin Heng smiled when he saw it, and stood up casually and walked to Wen Ge's seat.

Wen Ge slept soundly, his head turned to the aisle, his eyes closed tightly, his long and dense eyelashes cast a shadow on the eyelids, the bridge of the nose was tall, his pale lips were lightly pressed, and his facial features were small and delicate.

Yin Heng kept his eyes fixed. Looking at the sleeping person, his eyes became more and more hot and obsessed.

He glanced around and saw that everyone hadn't paid attention to this side, he slowly stretched out his left hand, his slightly trembling fingertips hadn't touched his cheeks, and a cool voice suddenly came to mind.

"What are you doing?"

Yin Heng's heart trembled, his left hand retracted subconsciously, and he saw Gong Ze standing behind him with a slight hostility in his eyes. He smiled and explained: "I saw Teacher Wen was still asleep, so I wanted to wake him."

The reason is reasonable. From Gong Ze's point of view, Yin Heng is indeed waking Wen Ge, but Gong Ze did not put down his vigilance, his face was still a bit cold, and he said, "Go and prepare your own. I will wake him."

Yin Heng didn't insist, with his hands in his pockets, and he walked back to his seat slowly, just before sitting down. Glancing at Gong Ze, the smile was unclear.

After Yin Heng left, Gong Ze returned to his seat and gave Wen Ge a light push. Wen Ge woke up soon, opened his eyes in a daze, and subconsciously buried his face in Gong Ze's chest and rubbed it, still making a little cat-like grunt in his mouth.

But Gong Ze didn't bother to pay attention to the lovely appearance of his lover at this time.

The moment Wen Ge leaned over, he looked back and heaved a sigh of relief when no one noticed.

But he didn't dare to hold people for too long. He rubbed his hair and pushed Wenger away. He lowered his head and said in a low voice, "There are other people, converge."

Wen Ge realized that they were now on the plane, not at home. There were a group of people and a bunch of shots beside them. They were sober for an instant. After sitting upright, they looked back first, with a little guilty conscience.

A staff member happened to look over and found that Wen Ge was awake, so he took the microphones of the two people and came over: "Mr. Gong, Mr. Wen, we are about to start recording, please put the microphone on."

The staff has other things. After sending the microphone, Wen Ge left the microphone and secretly stuck out his tongue at Gong Ze. His expression was like a child, innocent and cute.

Gong Ze felt a little itchy in his heart, and couldn't help but stretched his index finger to hook Wen Ge's little finger under the cover of the back of the chair.

The two of them were calm on their faces, thinking in their hearts that this kind of affair feels quite exciting after getting used to it.

The plane arrived at Parson Airport in Toronto. Although everyone was tired after a long flight for more than ten hours, it was work after all, so the eight members still cheered up and appeared in front of the camera with vigor.