Chapter 148 Restrain Your Love for Me



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"This is the first time I see you bring friends to Grandpa's house. If you have time, bring your family to play." Yun Kexin said to Han Jingmo, but her eyes were looking at Lu Wanwan calmly.

The old man glanced behind them for a few times and asked in confusion: "Where is that little bastard, why didn't he come?"

Han Yi smiled elegantly: "Cassiae said he had a headache and took medicine and slept at home. It's nothing serious."

"Oh, why did he get sick for no reason?" The old man clapped his hands and suddenly looked up at Han Jingmo.

Han Jingmo secretly gave him a look.

The old man immediately understood that it was him who told the little bastard not to come.

Lu Wanwan kept smiling on his face, wondering in his heart, Cassiae? Cassiae seed? This is the name of a Chinese medicine. Is he Han Jingmo's younger brother? What about

Han Xixing?

Does he have two younger brothers? After

a few simple chats, Han Jingmo took Lu Wanwan away.

When getting in the car, seeing Han Jingmo taking the initiative to sit in the driver's seat, Lu Wanwan was stunned and said uncomfortably: "Are you having a fever in your brain?"

"..." Han Jingmo glanced at her, got down from the driver's seat, and sat back in the passenger seat.

Lu Wanwan finally adapted and drove the car slowly out of the iron gate.

The old man saw it from the back and was heartbroken again. Little bastard, it was in vain that he told him! And he let a girl drive the car!

While driving, Lu Wanwan glanced at Han Jingmo from time to time.

Although they had only been together for a short time, it was obvious that his attitude towards his parents was different from his attitude towards his grandfather, and his grandfather seemed to be used to it.

The way they were getting along was a bit strange.

At this moment, Han Jingmo suddenly sighed.

Lu Wanwan's ears immediately perked up, and she tried her best to hide her gossipy tone, and asked carefully: "Why are you sighing?"

Han Jingmo said slowly: "Please control your love for me."

Lu Wanwan was stunned, looking confused, what the hell?

Han Jingmo explained: "Don't look at me, look at the road."

Lu Wanwan: "..." Shit.

After a while, Lu Wanwan couldn't help but defend herself: "I don't need to restrain my love for you."

"Oh?"

"Because I don't have any."

...

Han Jingmo sneered: "Then let's talk about what happened last night."

Lu Wanwan's feet shook, and the car suddenly accelerated and rushed out quickly.

"Calm down." Han Jingmo frowned.

"I'll try." Lu Wanwan returned to the original speed, smiling with a fake smile: "For your life safety, don't say the two words 'last night' to me again."

"Then say the eight words 'you hugged me and took off my clothes'."

...

Damn, I don't want to mention these eight words!

Lu Wanwan regretted it so much. Why couldn't she control her hands? Why did she do such a thing?

She had a hunch that these eight words would very likely become a big black history in her life.

It felt like the red scarf on her chest was stained.

"No." Lu Wanwan suddenly thought: "I fell asleep yesterday and don't remember what happened at all. Who knows if what you said is true."

Han Jingmo raised his eyebrows: "Do you mean, I'm lying?"

"That's not what I mean." Lu Wanwan chuckled: "But this possibility cannot be ruled out. We can make a bold assumption and then verify it carefully."

Han Jingmo nodded: "You are right."

Lu Wanwan was delighted: "Really."

"Then verify it and sleep for another night."

...

She was convinced by this train of thought.

Lu Wanwan immediately shook her head: "No, no, that's not what I meant."

"Then how do you want to verify it?"

"...No verification." Lu Wanwan's face wrinkled into a bitter gourd. She admitted defeat, okay.

Han Jingmo raised a triumphant smile at the corner of his lips: "You must always remember that you did that to me."

Lu Wanwan had a puzzled look on her face. It sounded like she had done something unspeakable and unforgivable. She

had upgraded from a lecher to a beast.

Life was so hard, she chose to perish in silence.

But after a short silence, Han Jingmo took out the pastry prepared by Aunt Yang. It was a white, transparent spherical shape, crystal clear, bright and smooth. In the center of the pastry was a blooming pink peach blossom, like jelly, beautiful and delicious. But

Han Jingmo didn't eat it either, he just held it and looked at it.

Lu Wanwan secretly swallowed her saliva. She didn't have breakfast and felt a little greedy.

It's better not to perish in silence, but to explode in silence.

"You..." As soon as she blurted out a word, Han Jingmo turned his head to look at her: "Do you want to eat?" Lu Wanwan

nodded spinelessly. When she was wondering if she could reach out to take it, a piece of cake had been handed to her mouth.

It was stuck on a small fork, and she could eat it as soon as she opened her mouth.

But, this looked too much like being fed.

Lu Wanwan glanced at Han Jingmo who was leaning sideways, maintaining this action motionlessly.

After a moment of hesitation, she suddenly opened her mouth and ate it in one bite, biting the small fork.

...

and didn't snatch it from her.

Han Jingmo asked: "Do you want to eat more?"

Lu Wanwan shook her head decisively. This action made her very uncomfortable.

Han Jingmo said nothing, put the cake away, and looked forward.

But the atmosphere in the car suddenly became silent, and there was a hint of awkwardness.

Until they arrived at the studio, neither of them said a word. Lu Wanwan was worried. How could it suddenly become like this? Wasn't it fine before?

She didn't realize at this time that there was even greater worry waiting for her.

After the two got off the car, the artists and staff of the crew looked at them one after another, their eyes were unfathomable, mixed with surprise and astonishment.

Lu Wanwan's heart dropped. She didn't go online last night. Could it be that someone has exposed her secrets again?

How come she doesn't know that she has so many dark histories?

Song Chi ran over and led them to the dressing room, looking at them with complicated eyes as they walked.

"If you have something to say, please tell me." Han Jingmo said coldly.

"It's like this." Song Chi said very quickly: "The paparazzi Li Wei posted a Weibo at 7 o'clock this morning. There are two silhouettes of people in the photo, a man and a woman, and it is impossible to tell who they are. But there are two lines of poetry, and many netizens guessed that it was you and Lu Wanwan. Li Wei also said at the end of the Weibo post that he would see you on Monday."

Han Jingmo raised his eyebrows slightly.

Lu Wanwan took out her phone and found Li Wei's Weibo. The situation was exactly as Song Chi said. Netizens in the comments below speculated that it was her and Han Jingmo based on the two lines of poetry.

Han Jingmo's girlfriend's fans were already confused. Rational fans said to wait for Han Han to come out and clarify. Irrational fans went to Lu Wanwan's Weibo to mock and ridicule, and even posted the topic #Lu Wanwan Get Out of the Entertainment Circle#.

Li Wei said see you on Monday, and the meaning was very clear. Give them a day of public relations time, otherwise he would reveal the news on Monday.

Han Jingmo asked: "Where is Lin Wei?" There is no way Lin Wei didn't know about this.

Song Chi replied: "Sister Lin Wei said that you went back to your grandfather's house today and didn't disturb you. She was thinking about public relations countermeasures."

"Then wait for her news." Han Jingmo's tone was calm, as if he didn't take it to heart at all.


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