But she was top-heavy and couldn't control her center of gravity. She had just crawled two steps when her head fell on Han Jingmo's abdomen with a thud.

Han Jingmo was awakened by her. He frowned and raised his upper body to look at her. He asked sincerely, "What good will it do you if I'm killed?"

Lu Wanwan: "..."

Lu Wanwan was speechless for a while. The scene was very embarrassing. She lay on him and didn't dare to get up. In front of her eyes was a dark place, which was his pajamas. She couldn't see anything clearly.

She paused for a while.

Lu Wanwan was frightened and wanted to smile to ease the embarrassment, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she hissed in pain and quickly closed her mouth, saying in a murmur: "Actually, I just wanted to see the pattern of your pajamas and buy the same one later, but my eyesight is not very good, so I'd better get closer so that I can see clearly."

Han Jingmo's lower abdomen tightened, and the hot air she exhaled when she spoke sprayed on her skin through the thin clothes, and the dormant desire had a tendency to awaken.

She coughed lightly and said dryly: "Get up after you finish reading."

"Oh." Lu Wanwan responded, but because it was difficult to exert force while lying on her stomach, she subconsciously stretched out her hands to support her head. Her head was raised, but the position of her hands... seemed to be wrong.

Lu Wanwan looked to the left and saw a hand on his chest. Looking to the right, she saw a hand pressing three inches below his abdomen, feeling the size of it...

Han Jingmo's face turned green.

Lu Wanwan plucked her hand back as if a needle was pricking her, but her body had no support, and she fell on his stomach with a thud again.

Han Jingmo: "..."

Lu Wanwan: "..."

Lu Wanwan's tears were streaming down her face. Did she fall on the male god's stomach and knock him down?

She should have checked the almanac before taking any action. Today's almanac would definitely say four words: Don't knock someone down!

Han Jingmo took a deep breath, reached out and grabbed her collar from behind and lifted her up.

"I, I didn't mean it." Lu Wanwan put her hands together and apologized sincerely.

But because she moved too much when she spoke, the wound on her mouth was pulled and started bleeding.

Han Jingmo's eyes widened, he was a little surprised, but not guilty.

Lu Wanwan suddenly felt pain, and tears came out of her eyes as a physiological reaction. She reached out and took a tissue, and calmly covered her mouth: "I really didn't mean it." Although she just wanted to fall down.

"Stop the bleeding first." Han Jingmo turned around to look for the medical spray.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt." Lu Wanwan stopped him, took out another tissue, replaced the one soaked in blood, and still calmly covered her mouth: "You...are you really okay?"

After saying that, she glanced at his lower body with a little shyness.

Han Jingmo's breathing stagnated, and his lower abdomen felt hot. He looked at her deeply, and immediately got up and went into the bathroom.

Lu Wanwan read the worry in his eyes, and her heart ached. She wilted. Did she cause trouble to him? She shouldn't have rushed over so impulsively.

In fact, Han Jingmo was indeed very worried in the bathroom, but the worry was that his body reacted just by being looked at by her...

After calming down, Han Jingmo came out of the bathroom and saw a Band-Aid on Lu Wanwan's chin. She frowned and said, "What's wrong with your chin?" "I

just put it on casually. Isn't it cool?" Lu Wanwan pointed to the location of the Band-Aid and asked in confusion, "Am I too heavy? You didn't support me well last night, so I fell down and broke my mouth?"

Han Jingmo nodded without changing his expression.

Lu Wanwan touched his nose awkwardly: "No more midnight snacks in the future. Oh, by the way, why are you... in my room?"

"You were drunk, sitting on the ground hugging my legs, begging me not to leave you."

"..." Lu Wanwan blinked, his first reaction must be disbelief, and then he felt that why did this sentence sound so familiar?

Suddenly he remembered that this was the lie he made up to deceive him when he was drunk last time, and he said it word for word...

My Lord, do you have to hold a grudge like this?

Lu Wanwan glanced at him and asked: "Why are you wearing comfortable pajamas and I'm still wearing wrinkled clothes?"

Han Jingmo raised his eyebrows: "Do you want me to take it off for you?"

Lu Wanwan coughed lightly and thought to himself, it's not impossible.

Thinking of the restaurant yesterday, she felt speechless for making such a low-level mistake. Lu Wanwan asked, "What was the name of that restaurant? I'm considering giving it a bad review."

"You don't remember?" Han Jingmo was surprised.

"I don't remember clearly. Didn't you specify to go there?"

"Is that so?" Han Jingmo narrowed his eyes and looked at her with some inquiry.

He specified to go to this restaurant because he found out that the boss behind the restaurant was Zhao Jingxing, but it seemed that Lu Wanwan didn't know about it.

What is the relationship between the two of them?

Zhao Jingxing could help her do bad things and send that kind of medicine.

She could help Zhao Jingxing conceal his identity and pretend not to know him.

Thinking of this, Han Jingmo felt unhappy.

It was only 11 o'clock, and there were still two or three hours before the afternoon shoot. Lu Wanwan asked: "Are you going home now?" "

I'm going to sleep. I'm sleepy."

"Then go back and sleep for a while." Lu Wanwan walked over and opened the door, but turned around and saw him lying on his bed again.

Lu Wanwan was shocked. What is he going to do?

Han Jingmo looked at her sideways: "You want me to walk out of your room in my pajamas?"

Lu Wanwan swallowed, you came in in your pajamas.

Han Jingmo took out his mobile phone, pressed a few times on the screen, called up something, and then stretched out his hand without saying a word, apparently wanting to hand her the phone.

Lu Wanwan was sweating coldly. What was this dandy boy doing?

He said no in his heart, but his body was honest. He ran over with small steps and took the phone. There was a video on it. Lu Wanwan clicked play.

"Good baby, good baby" the voice immediately echoed throughout the room.

It was obvious that it was her voice.

In the video, she closed her eyes and hummed randomly, not a word was in tune, and her hand was still tightly holding Han Jingmo and not letting go...

The recording time was a little after four in the morning.

Lu Wanwan was embarrassed and immediately pressed the pause button: "Sorry to disturb your rest."

"So I'm going back to sleep now." Han Jingmo closed his eyes, a light blue color showed under his fair eyelids.

Lu Wanwan guessed that he didn't sleep much the night before because he was in a bad mood. He was disturbed like this last night, so he probably didn't sleep much either. She immediately softened her heart and said, "You sleep well, and I'll stay quiet."

Han Jingmo's head sank into the pillow, and he rubbed it comfortably, which was considered a response.

In fact, it is not necessary to sleep here, but because her breath is here, it helps with sleep.

Lu Wanwan watched him sleeping, and she tiptoed and didn't dare to move, and she didn't know what to do.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Han Jingmo suddenly opened his eyes and asked her.

"It's OK, I just have a headache."

"Then sleep for a while, there are still two hours." Han Jingmo said, moving his body to make room for half of the space.

Lu Wanwan's eyes suddenly widened, this this this... is he inviting her to sleep with him? !