[BL, MTL] Crooked? Here Comes the Warmth! (Quick Wear)

Chapter 442: Assistant (15)

　　"Can I think about it again?" Xiaotu's head was in confusion, and he didn't know how to answer Mr. Sang for a moment.

　　I have no acting experience at all. What if I just agree to Mr. Sang's invitation and delay the progress of the entire crew?

　　And it will also affect Mr. Sang's condition, right?

　　People will always resist unfamiliar things, and Chi Baian is no exception.

　　"There is no need to put too much psychological pressure. I just ask An An for her opinion first. It doesn't matter even if An An disagrees in the end."

　　Sang Mohuai knew that when a young man was thinking about something, he was least resistant to other people's touch, so he took the opportunity to put his arms around the young man's waist and bring him into his arms.

　　Chi Bai sat on the man's hard legs and twisted his butt uncomfortably.

　　Sang Mohuai took a silent breath, feeling the soft touch on his legs, and the dark side in his heart expanded a little more.

　　His children seem to not want to film with him, so what kind of method should he find to make the children obediently fall into his arms.

　　Chi Bai'an was still thinking about Sang Mohuai letting him join the crew at first, but as he thought about it, his mind drifted to the long ink-colored hair on the man's chest.

　　Chi Bai'an stretched out his little hand and hooked the ends of his hair. Although he knew that Mr. Sang was wearing a wig, it seemed that Mr. Sang's long hair was not inappropriate at all.

　　Sang Mohuai was wearing a moon-white silver silk robe with dark patterns and matching makeup. It would be no exaggeration to say that he was a ruthless and cold sword master who had traveled from other worlds.

　　"An An, do you think it looks good?" Sang Mohuai's eyes were full of smiles, but there was also some dangerous element hidden in them.

　　Chi Baian blushed at the question and turned his head awkwardly, no longer looking at the man.

　　After a long while, he whispered, "It's beautiful."

　　Mr. Sang always looks good, and he finally understands why Mr. Sang's fans are so fanatical.

　　Sang Mohuai smiled and said no more. He rested his chin on the young man's shoulder, letting the young man lean back against him.

　　Chi Baian's whole body changed into a posture nestled in the man's arms under Sang Mohuai's movements.

　　As soon as he noticed that the young man wanted to struggle, Sang Mohuai tightened his arms around the young man's waist.

　　"Be good, take a lunch break with me." After saying that, he lowered the seat and contentedly held Xiangxiang's wife in his arms, closing his eyes and falling asleep.

　　Chi Baian didn't dare to move anymore when he heard Sang Mohuai said he wanted to rest. Mr. Sang was so tired from work, and he never wanted to cause any trouble to Mr. Sang.

　　So Chi Bai'an obediently found a comfortable position to nest in the man's arms, and then closed his eyes.

　　After lunch, Chi Baian had just taken medicine. Now that the medicine was taking effect, he felt sleepy. He buried his little head in Sang Mo's arms and fell asleep soundly.

　　Sang Mohuai opened his eyes, glanced at the little rabbit who had fallen asleep in his arms within five minutes, and couldn't help but sigh.

　　How could An An fall asleep in the arms of a man so unsuspectingly, a man who had unreasonable thoughts about him?