oom for turning back, nor did she want to say anything more. After all, her child was grown up and would take care of herself. Just as she was about to go downstairs, Wen Nuan called out to her, "Mom,..."Oh my God, Xue Ru can also sing such a powerful song! " 。Tang Shuwen shook his head. He thought Chen Xue would only sing those mid-low pitched, lingering love songs. 。Su ran clapped her hands, "Ladies, add some spice and flair! Dance a belly dance or sing! Challenge yourselves, a seductive dance would be good too! I'm available to join you as a partner." 。Tang Shuwen and Ye Feimo, one with a smirk, the other with a stoic expression, looked over. Su Ran turned and hid behind Gu the director. 。Everyone played until very late before dispersing. They were warmed by the alcohol, their cheeks flushed red, neither drunk nor sober, their eyes hazy. Ye Feimo embraced her as they walked, singing off-key songs all the way. 。Ye Fei's lips curled up slightly, she was very happy today. 。 "I don't want tea, I want milk tea" 。“As I was driving past a roadside teahouse, Wen Nu softly said...” 。This is not far from Anning International, a very bustling commercial street. Even late at night, the lights are dazzling and there are still quite a few people on the road. I was craving warm milk tea, and the weather at night was a bit chilly. Drinking hot milk tea felt very comfortable. 。Don't drink milk tea tonight, have it tomorrow. 。Ye Fei said, "How come this trash woman is so obsessed" Wen Nuan leaned against the window and looked out, shaking her head coquettishly, “I want to drink…” 。" Ye Fei Mo glanced at her, this place couldn't stop, he had to find a parking spot and stop, then holding the warmth over to buy milk tea, Wen Nuan wearing a set of off-white long coat, wearing a small hat, today's wind is a bit big, Wen Nuan also drank wine, the body heat, Ye Fei Mo hooked up her hat to help her block the wind 。Warmth tossed his hat and said, "So silly" 。" Be good. " 。Ye Fei Mo said, putting his hat back on, "Otherwise, no milk tea." 。“ The warmth immediately became obedient. 。When they reached the shelter, Ye Fei Mo let Wen Nuan sit on a small bench. He bought two cups of chocolate hot milk tea. Wen Nuan had been dozing with her head lowered, but when she saw the milk tea, her eyes lit up. 。Yè Fēi Mò also sat down, smiled slightly, and gently pinched her nose, "Drink less of that in the future" 。“I like it, don’t you drink it too” Wen Nuan smiled warmly. Ye Fei Mo chuckled lightly, remembering that day by the river, this little fool also bought a bunch of donuts and two cups of milk tea. He had a stomachache, and she kept him company for half the night. 。Now that I think about it, it's really touching. 。"What flavor are you" Wen Nu approached warmly, her red lips glistening, alluring and seductive. There was a rich scent of milk emanating from her, which deepened Ye Fei Mo's eyes. This innocent little thing always showed such a cute and naive side from time to time, making him want to devour her completely. 。"Chocolate's 。"Ye Fei Mo said, his voice a little hoarse," 。I don't believe 。"Nuan warmed up her little lips and leaned in to drink his milk tea, "It really is chocolate flavored." 。 Yè Fēi Mò reached out and hooked her neck, deeply kissing her lips. He teased her tender little tongue with a warm and confusing kiss, making her head spin. Turning her head, there was a middle-aged couple walking by, pointing at them. 。With a warm murmur, Ye Fei Mo finally let go of her. She was now intoxicated, her cheeks flushed like peach blossoms, and her sparkling peach blossom eyes were filled with spring water. Ye Fei Mo mumbled something, laughing as he embraced her and stood up. "Let's go," he said, "we can walk and drink while we go." 。His eyes narrowed suddenly, he turned his head to look across the street, and sure enough, a flash of camera light appeared. Ye Fei Mo cursed under his breath, although he wanted nothing more than to declare to the world that Wen Nuan was his woman and shoot all the men who coveted her into the Pacific Ocean. 。However, warmth has its own considerations. She's still young and needs to develop. Even though he can be selfish, he is quite understanding of warmth in this regard. Their relationship benefits both of them; the rumors help warm her exposure, but if the senior media dug up news of their marriage, that wouldn't be good. 。This little thing will be very unhappy 。Ye Fei looked at the angle and estimated that it wouldn't capture her warm features. Luckily, he had brought a hat for her just in case. 。"Tomorrow there will be another rumor about me." 。"Ye Fei didn't say anything until he got in the car, then he couldn't help but peck her lips again. He took a sip of warm milk tea and asked, "What rumor"

"Just now there were paparazzi..." 。“Oh…” She let out a warm sigh, yawning cutely. Ye FeiMo raised an eyebrow. “Oh” was all she had to say He silently counted, one, two, before a scream interrupted him, “Ah, what did you say, paparazzi” Ye FeiMo nodded impassively. Well, at least the alcohol wore off. 。"Didn't get a shot of me, did you" Wen Nuan widened her eyes, Ye Fei Mo said while driving, "It probably didn't get your face, you have to blame this silly hat." 。" Warmth patted her chest, she gasped, scared to death 。And Ye Fei Mo came out, it was indeed unsafe, especially in a bustling street, with paparazzi still wandering around at night. Warmly salute the dedicated paparazzi team, it's not easy for them to work even in such cold weather. 。"Won't you drive with us" "We already left long ago." 。"Ye Fei Mo said, 'Nowadays paparazzi are really relentless in their pursuit of news, it's truly bothersome. When Ye Fei Mo is in a bad mood and gets chased by them, he sometimes turns around and bumps into them.'" 。This move was learned from Lin Ning. Last time he went to the airport to pick up Lin Diyun, people said he was picking up Li Yuanyuan, and the two had an affair. They chased from the airport all the way to the city. It wasn't a big deal at first, and Lin Ning was used to it, but that day he happened to be in a bad mood. As a result, when he turned a corner, he accidentally hit the interview car and directly wrecked the Green Light Group's interview car into pieces. His technical level is also quite high. The three reporters in the car were fine. 。This traffic accident attracted the police. Director Lin insisted on compensation from the other party, despite damaging their car, claiming that his Ferrari only had a slight scratch on the front. 。To avoid trouble, the Green Light Group paid a large sum of money. 。After that, the interview cars dared not chase after Director Lin again. He was just too tough, no one dared to mess with him. 。This move was learned very well by Ye Feimo, Tang Shuwen and a few others, so ordinary entertainment reporters dare not chase them in cars to get news. Getting hit by a car is a small matter, but losing their lives would be terrible. 。"Paparazzi are too bothersome these days, and there's no privacy anymore." Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!。"Warm lips, that's the price a public figure has to pay," "It's all your fault, big show-off, you have more news value than male stars. I'm not going out with you anymore." 。"If you had your eyes open when you were in high school and saw me, I wouldn't be this famous today. " 。“He has his own reasons for not being like ink. If warmth had followed him back then, maybe he would have become just like his older brother, a devoted and passionate person.” 。However, I'm not too sure either. The warmth back then was too small for a sprout like him; he probably wouldn't have noticed it. 。"Sophistry, a devil's advocate twisting the truth." Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!。She heard about that middle school incident from Ye Feimo, and Wen Nuan couldn't believe she and her senior sister had been caught making such a mess over Fang Liucheng back then. 。ed.Suman and Bai Ye both looked particularly tired, but they forced themselves to stay awake. Cheng Anya watched them anxiously, afraid of hearing bad news from them. Ye San Shao was the most composed...