Chapter 2 Should I stay on the sofa?
Chapter 2 Should I stay on the sofa?
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Liu Xiaoli frowned, a sharp pain shooting through her right foot. She had been so distracted by the handsome young man staring at her when she got off the bus that she had forgotten to look down at her feet – how embarrassing!
"Teacher Liu, did you sprain your ankle?"
"Yeah, I think I sprained it; it hurts a bit."
Liu Xiaoli, with her hands supporting Chen Wenbo's shoulders, lifted her right leg, glanced at him, sighed, and looked up to say:
"Chen Wenbo, you..."
Their eyes met, and in that instant, Liu Xiaoli couldn't look away. Her earrings involuntarily burned. Only when they got closer did she realize how alluring the handsome young man's eyes were when he looked directly at her.
Chen Wenbo felt Liu's soft, delicate body. Why did she stop halfway through her sentence? Was she telling him to let go or not?
"Help me into the car first."
Although the car wasn't parked on the film set, it was very close. Liu Xiaoli was afraid of being seen by others, so she decided to get in the car first.
"it is good."
I really don't know what's wrong with wearing high heels. This is on a film set, not some kind of party. Chen Wenbo saw that Liu Xiaoli had taken off her shoes and there was no obvious swelling in her ankle, so it should only be a minor sprain.
"You need to apply ice to this. I'll go get some ice packs for you to apply."
"No need, I'll buy it outside. I'll have the driver take me back to the hotel."
Liu Xiaoli didn't want to borrow it from the film crew, and she didn't want her daughter to know that she had sprained her ankle. Qianqian's acting skills were already not good, so she couldn't let her get distracted.
"Chen Wenbo, could you... do me a favor?"
"You said I'm free right now."
The crew always keeps quick-cooling ice packs on hand, as problems are bound to occur when suspended by wires all day. Teacher Liu wanted to go back to the hotel and asked Chen Wenbo for help, but Chen Wenbo had no idea what the other party wanted.
"Could you help me up in a bit? I can't climb up by myself."
"Of course, Teacher Liu, let me help you."
Chen Wenbo chuckled. He clearly had an assistant, yet he still asked the demon to help him. Could the demon have ulterior motives?
Liu Xiaoli took out her phone and quickly sent a message to her daughter: "Qianqian, Mom didn't sleep well last night, so I'm going back to the hotel to rest. I'll pick you up after work tonight."
Hengdian VIP Building.
The first high-end hotel in Hengdian World Studios.
Chen Wenbo took several bags of quick-cooling ice packs he had bought and helped Liu Xiaoli up to the third floor.
It's a four-star hotel, a very nice suite. It looks like the two demons sleep together at night; they're really keeping a close watch on them.
Liu Xiaoli took off her shoes, revealing slightly swollen, fair ankles. She tried applying an ice pack for a long time, but it didn't work properly. Her feet hurt when she moved, and she couldn't reach them if she didn't move them.
"Let me apply it for you."
Seeing that his chance had come, Chen Wenbo decided to try using his hands instead of his mouth. He grabbed an ice pack and applied it to the affected area.
"Thank you so much."
Liu Xiaoli stretched out her legs, and they immediately felt much better. She didn't hesitate to let the man apply ice to her legs. He was just a young man, and he didn't look much older than Qianqian. What bad intentions could he have?
Chen Wenbo applied an ice pack to Sister Liu's sprained ankle. The woman's foot was very cold, which had nothing to do with the ice pack he was holding.
It's not just the skin that's cold; the inside is cold too, so it definitely needs to be warmed from within.
"Teacher Liu, please put your feet off the sofa, otherwise the ice will melt and drip onto the sofa."
As Chen Wenbo spoke, he casually used his hand to support the great demon's jade feet, thus increasing the contact area.
"Ah, okay."
Liu Xiaoli didn't think much of it, but as a result, her ankles were cold, while the area where Chen Wenbo's big hands were holding her soles and insteps was burning hot. Soon, her entire leg felt a tingling sensation.
She wanted to stop bothering Chen Wenbo, but she was too embarrassed to say it, so she just tried to find something to talk about.
"Chen Wenbo, how old are you?"
Where is your home?
Where are your parents?
Are there any other people in the house?
"I'm so sorry for reminding you of sad things. You're only 20 years old, and you must be lonely living alone at home, right?"
Within minutes, Chen Wenbo was questioned from head to toe by Liu Dayao as if he were conducting a census.
"Fortunately, I can earn my own money, and I've been doing quite well on my own for the past two years."
Although Chen Wenbo is currently unemployed, he can still make a living with his good looks.
The clock ticked away.
It had been about fifteen minutes. Applying ice for too long wasn't good either. Chen Wenbo noticed that Teacher Liu had stopped talking, and his feet were trembling slightly from time to time.
It must be too cold, so I removed the ice pack and said, "That's enough. It'd be better to apply it again in an hour."
The warm, large hands on her feet were gone, and the tingling sensation disappeared. Liu Xiaoli breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Thank you so much, Chen Wenbo."
Jingle Bell!
Jingle Bell!
"Chen Wenbo, could you hold my bag for me?"
Liu Xiaoli realized it must be her daughter calling. She took the bag and took out her phone, and sure enough, the caller ID showed it was her beloved daughter.
"Sissi, Mommy's gone back to the hotel. Is something wrong?"
"Mom, aren't you going to have lunch with me?"
Liu Yifei had just finished filming a scene when her assistant came up and handed her her phone. She then learned that her mother had gone back to the hotel to rest, which was strange, as she usually stayed by her side the whole time.
"Sweetie, Mommy is tired today and is resting at the hotel. I'll pick you up after work and take you out for hot pot tonight."
"Hot pot? Great! How about we invite some other people too?"
Upon hearing the word "hot pot," Liu Yifei's eyes lit up immediately.
"Oh, who does Sisi want to invite?"
Liu Xiaoli suddenly felt a little nervous. Her daughter was still young and didn't have many friends on set. The only little girl she could talk to had already finished filming and left.
"Of course it's Changchang, and also Chen Wenbo, the one who helped Mom carry water today."
Liu Yifei couldn't find Chen Wenbo, but thought that she would meet him after work and he would invite her to have hot pot that night.
Hu Ge from the crew tricked her into calling him "uncle," and everyone else treated her like a child. Changchang was in the "Lotus Lantern" crew next door, and they only had time to chat for a while at night.
It's so rare to have a chat partner on a film set, especially one who's so fun.
"Let's talk about it tonight. It's still early. You should ask them if they have time first."
Chen Wenbo was right there, so Liu Xiaoli couldn't very well try to dissuade her daughter over the phone. They had only known each other for less than half a day, yet they were already chatting and even wanted to invite each other to dinner. This was unacceptable.
After hanging up the phone, Liu Xiaoli pondered how to dissuade her daughter from this idea. It's fine for her to play with girls, but she shouldn't play with boys at such a young age.
Although Chen Wenbo is very handsome, he has no family. How can an extra have contact with his own daughter?
"Chen Wenbo, you must be hungry too. Let me treat you to a meal. Thank you for your help earlier."
"You're welcome. I'll go downstairs to buy it. Teacher Liu, you should rest well and not move around."
Liu Xiaoli took out 100 yuan and handed it to Chen Wenbo, thinking to herself that this guy was indeed after her daughter.
He was acting strangely next to his daughter just now, but now his true colors have been revealed, and he no longer pretends to be profound when he speaks.
My daughter is still young and doesn't understand things, so I have to dissuade this boy from having any ideas.
Chen Wenbo took the money from Liu Dayao and stood up. Perhaps because he had been squatting for too long, his blood circulation was poor, and his legs went weak. By sheer coincidence, he fell onto Teacher Liu.
Liu Xiaoli's frail body couldn't support Chen Wenbo's weight, and the two of them collapsed onto the sofa.
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