Han Jingmo nodded: "That's right, you did it the day before yesterday."
Lu Wanwan shuddered in his heart and immediately retracted his hands, his two claws not knowing where to put: "That was a misunderstanding, I thought there were zombies at the time, and they were protecting you."
"Is that so? I thought you did it on purpose."
"I didn't!
" "You're a pervert."
"I'm not!" Lu Wanwan changed the subject very abruptly: "What do you think of Yan Shengkai's birthday cake?"
Han Jingmo looked around: "Are you sure you want to discuss this issue with me here?"
Lu Wanwan also looked around. They were still in the corridor and happened to see Song Chi's head retracting like lightning...
Too gossipy!
Lu Wanwan smiled awkwardly: "Then let's not discuss it, go back and have a rest."
"But I want to discuss it with you."
Lu Wanwan was slightly surprised: "I didn't realize that you love scientific research so much."
Han Jingmo looked indifferent.
Lu Wanwan pursed her lips: "Actually, there is nothing to discuss. She did a very beautiful job and was very attentive. You should like it very much."
"It is very beautiful."
"Oh." Lu Wanwan glanced at him, stretched out her hand to push him again, and pushed him very hard. After two or three pushes, she pushed him back to the room: "Go to sleep."
"Unhappy?" Han Jingmo raised his eyebrows.
"No." Lu Wanwan closed the door for him: "Good night."
Han Jingmo, who was standing at the door: "..."
Lu Wanwan bit her moist lips. The gift she prepared was not as thoughtful as Yan Shengkai's, but she also went to the mall to choose for a long time, and also used Lu Guanghan's picky eyes as a reference. Not bad.
Yeah! Not bad!
Well, it's still a little bit bad...
However, the gift was finally sent out, which is a good thing. Lu Wanwan showed the spirit of Ah Q and felt better.
But when she went to bed at night, she had another dream, and she dreamed of Han Jingmo again.
This time it was not a tomb robbery, but a treasure hunt. Holding a hoe, he dug dozens of meters underground with great effort, but he dug into a underground palace.
Walking into a room, Lu Wanwan saw a room full of gold, silver and jewelry. He was so excited that he stuffed them into his pockets. He accidentally saw a sleeping person lying on the cold jade bed next to him. He
walked over and saw that it was Han Jingmo.
Lu Wanwan shook him twice, but he didn't wake up.
Thinking of the Sleeping Beauty in the fairy tale, he lowered his head happily and kissed him on the lips. Then, he saw Han Jingmo open his eyes.
Lu Wanwan was shocked. It turned out that the fairy tales were not lies.
But because he had been lying for too long, he was too weak to walk. Lu Wanwan struggled for a while, discarded the gold, silver and jewelry, carried Han Meiren on her back, and frowned: "You have lost weight again. You should eat more and get fat."
Han Jingmo asked back: "You feed me?"
"If you marry me, I will feed you."
"Okay."
Lu Wanwan was so happy that she smiled with curved eyebrows. When she was carrying him out, a woman stopped them from going out. She couldn't see who it was. Lu Wanwan couldn't beat her and was almost beaten to death by her.
She was so sad that she couldn't take Han Meiren away.
She was so sad that she woke up in pain. Lu Wanwan was stunned for a long time before she came to her senses. What a mess!
Can she sleep well?
If this goes on, she will die suddenly.
Glancing at the time, it was only five in the morning. She could still sleep for another hour. Lu Wanwan forced herself not to think about it and went to sleep quickly.
But the scene of her lowering her head to kiss Han Jingmo clearly appeared in her mind.
Lu Wanwan regretted it. How could she be like this? She was actually in a dream... It was too disrespectful to Han Jingmo!
But it was an improvement from last time. This time she didn't take off his clothes...
While Lu Wanwan regretted it, she praised her own purity, and then continued to regret it. Was she crazy? She had such strange dreams one after another.
One question that she cared about was, who was the other woman?
Not only did he not let her take Han Jingmo away, but he almost beat her to death. This was too much. Uncle could tolerate it, but aunt couldn't!
After staring till dawn, Lu Wanwan walked out of the room listlessly. Seeing Han Jingmo, she waved and greeted him guiltily. She couldn't help but complain in her heart, this annoying little goblin, this man-eating monster, you sleep so well...
Lu Wanwan couldn't help but have an evil idea. If she had another dream about him at night, she would call him and they would both suffer from insomnia.
We should share the hardships, but we don't have to share the happiness.
Of course, this is very immoral and inconsistent with her status as an excellent successor to socialism.
Han Jingmo suddenly asked, "What are you thinking about?"
"No, nothing." Lu Wanwan shook her head immediately.
"Then don't show me that malicious smile."
"..." Damn, is she laughing?
Lu Wanwan covered her face and personally experienced what it meant to die before achieving success.
When he arrived at the set, Lu Wanwan recited the multiplication formula several times in advance just in case, until his heart was pure, and he saw mountains as mountains and water as water.
But as soon as he saw Han Jingmo, the purity was gradually replaced by filth...
The mountains were Han Jingmo, and the water was also Han Jingmo... Why did he hallucinate again? Was the wild mushroom still poisonous?
Lu Wanwan sighed, the wind was very noisy today, and Han Jingmo was very handsome today. He
took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Zhao Jingxing: Which Great Compassion Mantra do you usually listen to? Send it to me.
Zhao Jingxing: Why do you suddenly want to listen to this?
Lu Wanwan: Calm down.
Zhao Jingxing: ...
searched the singer's name he sent me, and listened to it with headphones for a while. Lu Wanwan finally regained peace and tranquility. As expected, he still had to be a Buddhist fan and resolutely not have any thoughts about his idol that he shouldn't have.
At 8 o'clock, Song Chi came on time to broadcast gossip. Lu Wanwan listened absent-mindedly, his eyes looking at Han Jingmo. Yan Shengkai had just gone to find him, and he didn't know what he was talking about.
Song Chi, who was talking about gossip, looked up and found that she had been staring at that place. He asked curiously, "Why have you been staring at him these days?"
Lu Wanwan was frightened and turned to look at her: "Really?"
"Very much."
"You are wrong," Lu Wanwan cleared her throat: "I am staring at Yan Shengkai. I want to learn how to bake cakes from her."
"I want to learn too!" Song Chi was excited: "Let's go together, okay?"
"Sure." Lu Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief and thought silently in her heart, has she really been staring at Han Jingmo these days? How come she doesn't know?
Song Chi continued to broadcast gossip, while staring at Yan Shengkai...
Lu Wanwan's forehead was covered with cold sweat.
Over there, Yan Shengkai noticed someone was looking at her, and looked over at Song Chi.
Song Chi waved at her, smiling amiably.
Han Jingmo also looked over.
Lu Wanwan turned away, raised her hand and stroked her hair to hide her guilty conscience.
Han Jingmo raised her eyebrows slightly. She probably didn't know that every time she felt guilty, she would always do something small.
At the same time, the stagehand Xiao Li came to find Lu Wanwan and said that someone was visiting the set.