Lu Wanwan took a few deep breaths to suppress her restless heartbeat. An inappropriate sentence flashed through her mind: Although they were just chatting under the quilt, she and Han Meiren had slept in the same bed twice, so they could be considered to have slept together.

What a great bargain!

At this time, her hearing gradually recovered. Lu Wanwan wanted to ask him what he had just said, but when she turned around, she found that Yan Shengkai was picking up food for him again.

Lu Wanwan's heart skipped a beat, and she almost wanted to reach out her hand: Let go of my stunning Han Meiren!

But she restrained herself in time and kept smiling, listening to Han Jingmo politely thanking Yan Shengkai.

Lu Wanwan raised her eyes and carefully observed Han Jingmo's expression. Seeing that his eyes were calm and there was no rejection, her heart twisted for a moment, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

But seeing that Han Jingmo had not eaten, she was secretly happy.

She turned her head back and met Zhao Jingxing's eyes in the air, asking him with her eyes what he was doing.

Zhao Jingxing seemed to be in a lively mood, and smiled and shook his head lightly.

Lu Wanwan muttered in her heart that he was sick.

"Jingmo, do you have time tonight after filming?" This was Yan Shengkai's voice.

"Huh?" Han Jingmo asked doubtfully.

Lu Wanwan blinked, in the evening? Do you have time? It makes people think a lot. There is not much information, but the scale is very large!

An alarm bell rang in his heart, and Lu Wanwan pricked up his ears, acting like an unscrupulous eavesdropper.

Yan Shengkai smiled elegantly: "I have a male friend who is having a birthday. I have chosen several gifts, but I don't know which one to give. You are both men, so your tastes may be similar. I would like to ask you to help me make some references."

Lu Wanwan poked the dishes in the bowls and plates, thinking gloomily that the gift you gave to Han Jingmo for his birthday a few days ago was quite good. You should believe in your own taste.

"I'm sorry, I have something to do tonight." Han Jingmo refused.

"It's okay, I'll ask other friends." Yan Shengkai smiled.

Lu Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief for no apparent reason, and happily drank all the crucian carp soup that Han Meiren had served.

He raised his head and found that Yan Shengkai was pouring water for Han Jingmo.

She was anxious and almost wanted to reach out her hand again: Let go of my beautiful Han Jingmo!

Lu Wanwan controlled herself again, her face was calm and peaceful, but her heart was exploding like fireworks.

Okay, she won't fight anymore, she accepted it.

When she was worried about being misunderstood by Han Jingmo when she sent a gift to Gu Qiaobei on behalf of Lu Guanghan; when

she had strange dreams one after another and knocked Han Jingmo down in her dreams;

when she was slightly unhappy when Han Jingmo said that the birthday cake made by Yan Shengkai was beautiful; when

Lu Guanghan asked her who she was in love with and Han Jingmo's face flashed before her eyes;

when Yan Shengkai came to him just now and alarm bells went off in her mind;

her thoughts about Han Jingmo were not pure anymore, and her heart was full of lewdness.

She wanted to flirt with him, knock him down, and sleep with him.

The boat of friendship sank completely, and the ship of love floated up.

Although Han Meiren has a bad character, is insidious and cunning, and has countless shortcomings... When you think about it this way, it seems that there is nothing to recommend him?

But he is good-looking.

Yes, this world that judges people by their appearance is so superficial.

Her iron tree finally bloomed.

This must be something worth being happy about.

So, the happy Lu Wanwan continued to eat hard.

While eating, she thought about finding a time to confess to Han Meiren.

But how to say it?

- Let's talk about the unspoken rules you mentioned last time.

But has he forgotten about it?

- I want to seduce you, starting tonight.

Would this be insincere enough?

- Han Meiren, just give in to me!

How come it's like forcing a woman of good character into prostitution?

Which way of confession should she choose? Lu Wanwan was so confused.

However, this feeling of confusion was a little familiar, as if she had experienced it before...

Lu Wanwan was eating while she was confusing herself, and she didn't forget to pick up some food for Han Jingmo.

Very proactive, so shameless.

Admiring Han Jingmo's stunning beauty, she felt in her heart that he was indeed the one she liked, so handsome.

Her face became two layers thicker.

Maybe she was too happy, and she didn't pay attention. She ate too much. When her stomach felt a little full, she suddenly remembered three big words: Wife!

Han Jingmo has a wife!

Han Jingmo has someone!

She had seen it in the text message sent by Scorpion, and heard it from Guan Yiwei. It didn't seem fake.

Lu Wanwan suddenly wilted. The seed of her love had just sprouted when it was destroyed by the ruthless storm.

This is too tragic.

No wonder the entanglement just now felt a little familiar. When she was a child, she was always entangled in whether to go to Tsinghua University or Peking University. Later she found out that she was overthinking.

Now she finds that not only did she think too much about Tsinghua University and Peking University, but she also thought too much about the Korean beauty.

In just a few minutes, from great joy to great sorrow, Lu Wanwan experienced the ups and downs of life.

She was heartbroken before she even fell in love.

It was so fucking exciting.

After finishing a meal without any taste, Lu Wanwan felt that Lu Guanghan and Zhao Jingxing were the happiest ones. Lu Guanghan had not eaten since morning until now, and he was really hungry.

Zhao Jingxing looked careless wherever he went. No one could influence him. He just did what he felt comfortable with.

Guan Yiwei managed her figure and didn't eat much. Gu Qiaobei probably

didn't eat much because of Lu Guanghan.

Yan Shengkai probably also managed her figure and didn't eat much.

Han Jingmo ate even less. He only ate the dishes she picked up and didn't eat much.

Lu Wanwan was so distressed that she tried to hold it in, but couldn't help it. When no one was paying attention, she whispered, "Song Chi is not here, so you don't have to diet."

Han Jingmo also whispered, "No, I ate too much chocolate."

"Huh? I ate a lot today?"

"I ate it all morning, in every scene." Han Jingmo frowned, with a rare look of worry on his face.

Lu Wanwan felt even more distressed. She obviously didn't like chocolate, but she had to force herself to eat it. How could she be so pitiful?

Han Jingmo saw that she looked at him as if he were a stray cat, and his mood was very complicated.

When leaving the hotel, Lu Wanwan calculated that Guan Yiwei and Zhao Jingxing left together, and Gu Qiaobei left alone, so Han Jingmo and Yan Shengkai would be left to go back to the set together...

Lu Wanwan immediately said to Lu Guanghan: "Let's send them back to the set."

Lu Guanghan looked at her with a caring look.

Lu Wanwan laughed dryly: "Hahaha, I'm kidding."

Lu Guanghan: "..." Sick.

When they parted, Lu Wanwan looked at Han Jingmo's background and sighed softly.

On the way back, Lu Guanghan drove the car and glanced at her from time to time.

When he glanced at her for the 38th time, Lu Wanwan finally realized: "What are you doing?"

"So quiet, it's not like you usually."

Lu Wanwan sighed: "You like Gu Qiaobei so much, but Gu Qiaobei doesn't like you, it must be very uncomfortable."

"You are such a heartless person, and you still have worries?" Lu Guanghan immediately realized the deep meaning.