Chapter 337 We haven’t done it for a long time



Chapter 337 We haven’t done it for a long time

Song Shuran nodded slightly: "Yes, he is my uncle!"

Yang Xinyi was a little surprised, then she smiled and took Song Shuran's hand, saying affectionately: "So you are Jing Huai's niece. I heard him mention you coming here. Are you here to visit the set?"

Song Shuran nodded slightly and said nothing. For some reason, she felt that Yang Xinyi's attitude towards her had changed after she knew that she was Lu Jinghuai's niece.

Assistant Zhang said from the side: "Sister Xinyi, I'll take people over first."

Yang Xinyi smiled and nodded: "Go ahead."

Song Shuran said goodbye politely and turned to leave.

At this time, an actress came over, looked at Song Shuran's back, and asked curiously: "Xinyi, who is that girl?"

"She's Lu Jinghuai's niece."

"Really? Then you'll have to work harder."

Yang Xinyi pretended to be confused: "What do you mean?"

"I heard that Lu Jinghuai dotes on his niece. If you want to pursue Lu Jinghuai, you might as well start with this girl. If you build a good relationship with her, you might become her future aunt."

When Yang Xinyi heard the other person say this, she blushed and reached out to pat the other person: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I'm not kidding, seriously, you can give it a try! Or you can bring milk tea or snacks to the girl later."

Yang Xinyi didn't say anything, but looked towards Lu Jinghuai's lounge thoughtfully.

Assistant Zhang brought Song Shuran to the door of the lounge and said softly, "Ms. Song, Brother Lu is inside. Please go in."

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave. Song Shuran quickly asked, "Is there anyone else inside?"

"Brother Lu is the only one here. Go in quickly. Brother Lu asked about you just now."

Song Shuran nodded slightly.

When she pushed the door open, she saw Lu Jinghuai leaning on the sofa, resting with his eyes closed.

"Lu Jinghuai!"

She walked to the sofa and spoke quietly.

Lu Jinghuai didn't react at all, and Song Shuran thought he had fallen asleep.

She leaned closer and looked at Lu Jinghuai carefully. She had to say that Lu Jinghuai was really handsome, with great skin and no pores at all. She didn't see him taking care of himself on a daily basis. How did he do it? Especially his eyelashes, which were so long, longer than hers for a woman. It was indeed a gift from God.

Lu Jinghuai suddenly opened his eyes, and Song Shuran was immediately startled. She quickly stood up and said awkwardly, "What do you want from me?

"I can't find you if nothing happens?"

When Song Shuran heard this, she quickly shook her head: "No!"

Lu Jinghuai didn't say anything. He reached out and picked up the coffee cup on the coffee table. He took a look and found that it was gone. Song Shuran volunteered and said, "I'll make you some coffee!"

After saying that, she reached out to grab the cup, and suddenly, Lu Jinghuai reached out and pulled her into his arms.

"Tear~" The burn on her leg was accidentally touched, and she gasped in pain.

Lu Jinghuai looked a little flustered. He quickly picked her up and sat her on his lap. He began to lift her skirt and looked at the still red scars. His expression immediately changed.

He knew that this little thing must not have been given any medicine.

"You don't want your legs anymore?"

Song Shuran lowered her head: "I forgot, I'm sorry!"

Lu Jinghuai said coldly: "You are not sorry for me, you are sorry for yourself, Shushu, if you don't take it to heart, there will be scars on your legs."

If it were in the past, she would still care about her image, but now, she doesn't want to care anymore. It would be best if Lu Jinghuai despised her and asked her to get out. She would be so happy that she would fly with joy.

Seeing Song Shuran like a wronged young wife, Lu Jinghuai reached out, held her face and kissed her lips.

Song Shuran's whole body stiffened instantly. She hadn't expected Lu Jinghuai to kiss her here. If someone saw this, the consequences would be...

"Lu Jinghuai, if you let me go, we'll be seen."

"Why, are you afraid?"

"I…··"

Receiving Lu Jinghuai's cold gaze, Song Shuran fell silent.

She was really scared.

"Please, please let me down!"

Song Shuran begged, her body struggling slightly.

"Don't move!"

Lu Jinghuai leaned on his shoulder and said in a hoarse voice: "If you move around, I won't be able to control myself. Shushu, you know we haven't done it for a long time."

Song Shuran's face suddenly turned pale. Every time she did that with Lu Jinghuai, she felt very painful, really very painful.

Fortunately, after she became pregnant, Lu Jinghuai became restrained. Even if they did it, he would not make Song Shuran cry and scream like before. Now, as long as Song Shuran didn't want Huo anymore, he would not force her even if he was burning with desire.

Instead, he got up and went to take a shower.

"Lu Jinghuai, please..." Song Shuran said aggrievedly, her eyes tearing uncontrollably.

Lu Jinghuai did not let her go, but hugged her even tighter.

He said, "Shushu, do you know? I love seeing you crying and begging me the most!"

The heat from his voice fell on Song Shuran's neck, and she suddenly got goosebumps. She dodged and resisted a little, and there was an indescribable feeling in her heart.

"Lu...Lu Jinghuai!"

"Don't move, I'll apply medicine for you!"

As he spoke, he picked up the bag beside him, which contained the burn medicine he had asked his assistant to buy. He knew that Song Shuran would definitely forget to apply the medicine on him, and sure enough, she did.

We need to help her correct this careless habit.

"Can you please let me sit on the sofa? It's hard to apply the medicine like this!"

Lu Jinghuai didn't make things difficult for her. After letting her go, Song Shuran sat obediently on the sofa. Lu Jinghuai just knelt in front of her. Song Shuran was shocked by this action.

"What are you doing? Get up!"

"Don't move, just order like this!"

As he spoke, he lifted her skirt and concentrated on applying medicine to her.

Song Shuran dodged a little. Lu Jinghuai stopped what he was doing and looked at her: "What's wrong? Did it hurt you?"

Song Shuran nodded slightly.

"Then I'll be gentler!"

"Does it still hurt?"

Lu Jinghuai spoke softly, which made Song Shuran feel a little uncomfortable.

She quickly waved her hands: "It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt!"

How could she dare to say it hurt now? Lu Jinghuai was applying medicine and blowing on her at the same time, and it still felt a little itchy.

But she didn't dare say itchy, always feeling that the word was a bit embarrassing.

Song Shuran looked at the focused man in front of her, feeling mixed emotions. If these things had not happened between them, would the outcome be different now?

Unfortunately, there is no if, not to mention, Lu Jinghuai had had feelings for her for a long time.

At this moment, at the door of the lounge, Yang Xinyi was carrying a bag of snacks. When she arrived at the door, she heard the conversation coming from inside, and her outstretched hand suddenly froze.

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