Unconventional screenwriter

As soon as he got into the car, Cheng Ze put his newly bought blanket on Taeyeon's lap, and he lowered his head and eyes but couldn't help staring at those short legs.

Nu's slender legs seemed to be able to be held by him with one hand, and the white and tender skin against the black fishnet stockings had a feeling of irritation that made people dry.

He said in a difficult tone: "Nu Na, why do you wear so little this time? What if you catch a cold?"

Looking at the covered little short legs, he suddenly felt a sense of regret.

The heating in the car is so full, so there is no need to cover any blankets, right?!

"Where is it missing? I don't just dress up as I usually do. We sometimes wear the same clothes for singing." Taeyeon threw off her high heels and slumped in the passenger seat cross-legged.

She was a little frustrated, and she always felt that the dress was worn for nothing, and the makeup was white.

"Drive."

"Nei." Cheng Ze looked at Taeyeon, who had become glum, a little confused, but he had one more thing to do.

"What are you doing?" Taeyeon was shocked when she looked at Cheng Ze who suddenly leaned close to her.

Looking down at Taeyeon who was panicked, Cheng Ze put his left hand on Taeyeon's right ear, and he bent his head.

The two face to face, but one is above and the other is below, and as long as any one of them moves forward a little bit, their noses can be close together.

"Nuna."

Cheng Ze whispered, and the warm breath hit Taeyeon's face.

Taeyeon's face slowly turned red, and she raised her head to scold Cheng Ze, but as soon as she raised her eyes, Cheng Ze's gentle and pure smile ran into her eyes.

Many, many years later, Taeyeon still remembered that beautiful "misunderstanding" and described it as a bad guy who did the most fucking thing to her with the cleanest appearance and the most indescribable emotions.

"Inside." Taeyeon bit her lower lip lightly.

Cheng Ze lowered his head hesitantly, and Taeyeon couldn't help closing her eyes.

"I'll fasten your seat belt." He fastened Taeyeon's seat belt neatly, and smiled with a tilted head, very brilliant and simple.

"Fuck, you are not allowed to talk to me from now on, do you know?" Taeyeon trembled all over, a feeling of shame that made her unable to resist the soles of her feet.

This is talking..Herself..Want to be crooked?

Seeing Taeyeon who turned her back and didn't intend to pay attention to him, Cheng Ze let out a sigh of relief.

Only after a while.

"Nuna."

"Isn't you forbidden to talk to me?!" Taeyeon stared at the street shop on the side of the street, like a robber who wanted to rob at any time.

"Nuna, are you hungry?"

"Don't talk to me!!!"

"Nuna, you are wearing beautiful clothes tonight."

"Not allowed... Uh-huh."

"I really like the way you dress up tonight. There is a charm that makes people unable to move their eyes."

"Heh." Then why don't you look at me.

"Nu Na." Cheng Ze tilted his head and stared at Taeyeon tightly, only to be snapped back by Taeyeon in an instant.

"You gave me a good look at the front, so long as I got my driver's license, I dare to look around while driving."

The little hand on his right cheek was very warm, soft and tender, and Mouze rubbed it subconsciously, "Nei, I won't look at you anymore, hehe."

Taeyeon immediately retracted her hand and looked at Cheng Ze with a wary face. This guy is definitely not a monkey.

But what is going on when the mood is inexplicably happy?

"What have you been up to lately, why didn't you see you staying at home?"

The corner of Cheng Ze's mouth raised an arc, which was what she meant to reconcile with him.

"You'll know what I'm up to now."

Seeing Cheng Zeshen's mysterious appearance, Taeyeon became more and more curious, but didn't plan to ask anything more.

Because life needs surprises, and what a girl likes most is the surprise prepared by the person she cares about.

There are still many vehicles surging in the streets at night, but compared to the constant stream during the day, it is much less.

Cheng Ze skillfully changed lanes and lights, and he no longer looked like a new driver.

After about half an hour, Cheng Ze brought Taeyeon to their destination tonight.

After getting out of the car, Cheng Ze walked to the door of the co-pilot. After opening the door, he held Taeyeon's little hand and helped her down, and Taeyeon shook her back.

Life needs a sense of ritual.

Taeyeon was still wearing Cheng Ze's down jacket, but there was nothing on her legs.

She frowned and looked around, a little confused.

They are now located on a street in Samcheong-dong, which is located near Gwanghwamun and retains a large number of "traditional hanoks".

In recent years, with the rise of tourism, there are more and more cafes, restaurants and specialty shops in Samcheong-dong.

Among them, Samcheongdong Street, which is across the street from Gyeongbokgung Palace, has been called "Gallery Street", where many of the most famous art galleries in nh, such as Hyundai Gallery, Kumho Art Museum, and International Gallery, are gathered here.

The street where they are now is still some distance away from the most prosperous place in Samcheong-dong. It can be said that it is a quiet and beautiful street.

Although I can't understand the situation, Taeyeon knows that Samcheong-dong should be Chengze's favorite place compared to the bustling Cheongdam-dong and Myeong-dong.

"Why did you bring me here? Did you come to eat so late?"

Seeing Taeyeon standing on tiptoes and looking around, Cheng Ze directly took her hand and walked towards the orange building.

"Why are you taking me to that building? It won't be okay to be discovered by someone else's security." Taeyeon became more confused.

"I have already told him the security guard. It will not be used to watch the night from 8:30 to 11, and this building belongs to me." Cheng Ze raised his eyebrows at Taeyeon, very crying.

"Did you buy a property?" Taeyeon was shocked.

"Um, I didn't buy it, it was rented." If he buys this building, his deposit should be cut by half.

"Ah, I didn't buy it, I thought you bought it!" Taeyeon was a little funny looking at Cheng Ze with an embarrassed look.

"Well, I haven't bought it yet, but I will definitely buy it next time." Cheng Ze once again affirmed that a man has no money or a hard waist.

No longer teasing Cheng Ze, who was already blushing because of her shock, Taeyeon asked, "Why are you renting this building?"

Cheng Ze opened the glass door. At this time, the office building was completely dark except for the lights on the first floor lobby.

Holding Taeyeon's little hand, he pulled her up slowly: "This is my company's office building."

"Inside?" Taeyeon was shocked, "Your company?"

"Well, my company officially registered successfully this afternoon." You are also the first person I told.

Taeyeon hugged Cheng Ze's waist and said in surprise, "Song Ze, don't you lie to me? You really started a company?"

"Inside, I really started a company."

Hearing that, the girl stood on tiptoe and kissed the man's face several times, and said proudly: "It's my brother, Taeyeon, who is from the same line."

The soft touch on his face was still there, and the cold water stains were still there, Cheng Ze scratched the back of his head, his face was a little hot.