"What happened to you just now? Who did you see? You were so scared."
Wei Shi stood in the dressing room and watched her remove her makeup.
Huanong watched Xia Mu remove the hair accessories from her hair: "I seem to have seen Lu Jing'an."
"Ah - Natsuki... pulled my hair."
"Yes, I'm sorry. I was just thinking about what Lawyer Lu would think if he saw your sex scene with Movie Emperor Xiao."
Wei Shi's mouth twitched: "You can't be so unlucky, can you?"
Huanong thought to herself, it's over, all her luck in this life has been spent on reincarnation.
After taking off her makeup, Huanong calmed down while going home. As soon as she opened the door and went in, she saw the darkness in the apartment and felt reassured. No one was there? She must have seen it wrong.
Huanong breathed a sigh of relief. He had just changed his shoes and was about to turn on the light when the man's deep voice came from the sofa: "Are you so happy to see that I'm not here?"
Huanong's heart suddenly beat loudly.
Is it too late to run now?
Will Lu Jingan get killed if he stays?
Huanong moved slightly on his toes, and just as he stretched out his hand to rest on the doorknob, the man's cold tone sounded: "If you dare to run away, I will catch you and break your legs from the end of the world."
She listened and turned on the light with a cheeky smile: "How could that be!"
"Feeling guilty?"
"What do I mean?"
"It's normal to have body language and movements during filming! This is my job responsibility, and I'm not cheating on you."
"If you put aside the filming aspect, does this behavior between you and Actor Xiao constitute a sexual act?"
Huanong worked hard to find a scene: "Then what you said is meaningless. If the filming element is removed, I may not let others touch me."
"Really? I see you staring at people's abdominal muscles is quite exciting."
Huanong opened his mouth and became speechless: "Adults don't have the right to appreciate beautiful things? Is it illegal to watch? Then I will destroy my own eyes?"
Lu Jing'an has always known that Huanong is very sharp-tongued. She would rather flatter others than reflect on herself. In short...she is right.
The man brought the ashtray on the coffee table to his eyes, lit the ashes, and looked at Huanong without saying a word. His immersed gaze was oppressive. Under the warm yellow spotlight, Lu Jing'an was sitting on the warm white sofa. , his eyes were focused on her through the thin smoke, the air was silent, and his eyes were thicker than the night.
He had known Huanong's temper for a long time and had made psychological preparations before he tricked people. But when he saw Huanong's body language with other men, for a moment he wanted to kill everyone present. He didn't spare anyone he saw, including the person involved. Pass.
Huanong stood in front of him, forced to do nothing by his deep eyes. He knew that if he didn't coax her, it would be a small matter if she couldn't get out of bed tonight, but it would be a big deal if Lu Jing'an got angry and killed her.
"Are you angry?" Huanong knelt down next to his legs and looked up at him.
He is cute and sweet, just like the ragdoll cat at home. He is so noble that he even bows his head to admit his mistakes with a little pity and pity for you.
Lu Jing'an finished smoking one cigarette and lit a second one. When he continued to smoke, he stretched out his fingertips and pinched Huanong's chin, forcing her to look at him: "How many more job responsibilities like this do you need to fulfill? Uh-huh. ?”
"It's - I'm not sure." Who would pay attention to this kind of thing? She just filmed it according to the script.
Lu Jing'an's rough fingertips rubbed her face: "Are you not clear or don't want to be clear?"
Huanong frowned.
Lu Jing'an asked again: "Come, tell my husband whether Xiao Beilin's figure is more to your liking, or mine."
Jealous?
Huanong's legs were numb. He changed his position and wanted to sit up, but Lu Jingan stopped him and pushed him down on the sofa. He took a deep breath of cigarette, pinched Huanong's chin and kissed it. The smell of smoke in his mouth flowed down. Huanong's throat, mouth, all the way up...until Tianling Gai.
Her breathing was slightly disordered and her whole body felt weak, as if her muscles and bones had been taken away and she had no strength to resist.
The two of them were arguing to the extreme. Lu Jingan felt something and raised his body to look at her: "Auntie hasn't left yet?"
"I've been very upset and busy lately, and here it comes again."
The man threw the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray, gritted his teeth and said, "Huanong, you are trying to kill me."
.........
After Huanong took a shower and wiped his wet hair, he came out and saw Lu Jingan sitting on the bed in his pajamas, holding a cigarette between his fingertips, deciding whether to smoke or not.
"You've been addicted to smoking lately!"
Lu Jing'an stared at her, looking at her wearing empty silk pajamas, with water drops hanging on her plain white face, like a gardenia in full bloom, so beautiful and refreshing.
"Come here," Lu Jing'an didn't answer her question. He put the cigarette on the bedside table and opened his arms towards her.
"What's wrong? Are you unhappy because you didn't get any meat?"
Lu Jing'an touched her half-dry and half-wet hair: "Can't you be unhappy?"
"Yes!" She nestled into the man's shoulder delicately, inhaling the faint pear fragrance on his body.
"Boss Lu is finally willing to change his shower gel?"
The man laughed and said, "I have to praise my wife for finally being willing to buy me shower gel."
Huanong raised his eyebrows and felt Lu Jing'an's hand moving all the way up her tailbone and landing on her back.
This technique was like stroking Ni Lin. Huanong grabbed his palm with his backhand and said, "Boss Lu, my aunt."
"Yes, I know."
"Then you still..."
"I can't be the only one who feels bad, can I?"
Huanong's mind went crazy, this bitch... has a really dark heart.
........
"Brother Lin, I bought the water."
Xiao Beilin stayed in the presidential suite of the hotel. When he came back from the show, he couldn't think of drinking water. He opened the refrigerator and it was empty. He asked Jingkang to buy water and specifically asked for ice.
"Go and rest!"
Jingkang looked at the closed door and thought to himself, this must have been aroused.
In the suite, Xiao Beilin drank a few bottles of water before he calmed down. He was indeed aroused.
He is still immersed in Huanong's confused eyes, like a little white rabbit who is ignorant and unaware of this matter.
"Hello."
"The person you asked me to check for you, I checked again. The stuff has been sent to your email. Please take a look."
"Thank you." Xiao Beilin hung up the phone and opened the mailbox and took a look. There were thousands of words of information about Lu Jingan in it.
He had just sat down and was about to take a closer look when the door rang. He thought it was Jingkang. When he opened the door, he found Beixi standing at the door, holding a watermelon in his hand: "I just finished sharing it with the crew, this belongs to Best Actor Xiao." That share.”
Xiao Beilin looked her up and down: "Does Miss Beixi always wear such transparent clothes when giving watermelons to others?"
"What does Actor Xiao mean?"
Xiao Beilin held the door with one hand and stared at her: "Do you need me to explain what you mean? How about you let the camera behind you speak?"
