Lu Wanwan took a rough look. Whether it was a Weibo celebrity or a marketing account, they all praised her and Han Jingmo for having a sense of couple from all angles, in all positions, and seamlessly connected.

Of course, the praise was very subtle.

They mainly talked about the emotional drama between her and Han Jingmo in "Tit for Tat", for example: this couple is super exciting in the drama, the characters are so cute, the plot is so exciting, and there is Han Jingmo's first screen kiss. I can't wait to watch it and I'm begging for it to be released!

Han Jingmo's rational fans don't talk about gossip, but only about movies, and they recommend the chart-topping data all the way, and they work hard to generate power with love and support it with money. It seems that they have never seen the scandal between her and Han Jingmo.

Some senior people also said after analysis that Lu Wanwan and Han Jingmo seemed to be hyping up a new movie, just hyping up a couple, not dating.

Even so, although Han Jingmo's brainless fans still disagree, they can't stand the mainstream public opinion leading in this way, like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, the voices of opposition died on the beach without making any waves.

In the end, her scandal with Han Jingmo was transferred to the movie "Tit for Tat", which is a win-win situation.

What's amazing is that some marketing accounts called on netizens not to forget about Yan Shengkai's matter, and to scold her when she should be scolded, and not to slack off, and scold her until she is kicked out of the entertainment industry! Everyone work together and start scolding!

This operation was straightforward.

Lu Wanwan had already imagined Yan Shengkai's angry look. She had put so much effort into developing a press conference and diverting attention, but it was all useless. Netizens even scolded her for the press conference. She lost more than she gained.

And these marketing accounts had such clear division of labor and such heavy traces of guidance. She didn't believe that there was no one behind the scenes.

Lu Wanwan immediately called Lu Guanghan and asked if he did it.

Lu Guanghan said: I'm not that free.

Lu Wanwan was very hurt and hung up the phone without any mercy.

If it wasn't Lu Guanghan, it meant it wasn't Lin Wei. Then, there was only one truth, and that was Han Jingmo!

It is estimated that he thought of Yan Shengkai's back-up plan after the press conference, and thus took these countermeasures to prevent himself from being scolded again, and also tried to make fans accept them...

Thinking of this, Lu Wanwan suddenly raised his head, and his eyes looked at the fascinating figure of the Korean beauty behind the glass.

Because he was caught in the rain when he came back just now, he is taking a shower now.

The hotel bathroom is made of glass...

Although it is not transparent, you can see the body dimly, which makes people's blood rush and nosebleed...

As soon as the bathroom door was opened, Han Jingmo had not come out yet, Lu Wanwan rushed over and smiled flatteringly: "I will wipe your hair?"

She noticed a long time ago that Han Jingmo likes to wipe his hair with a towel and doesn't like to use a hair dryer to dry it.

Han Jingmo, who was blocked at the bathroom door, glanced at her nonchalantly and said in a cold voice, "No need."

After that, he walked past her and walked out of the bathroom, and went to get a towel to wipe himself.

Lu Wanwan scratched her head. Are you still angry?

That's not something she can control.

It's going to thunder, what can she do? She is also desperate.

Lu Wanwan walked over with small steps, her face blooming with a smile brighter than a sunflower: "Superstition is wrong, swearing to those things can not be taken seriously."

Han Jingmo slightly raised his eyelids, cold black eyes looked at her through the hair in front of his forehead: "Watch a horror movie?"

"Ah?" Lu Wanwan didn't quite understand what he meant, and she usually didn't watch horror movies, because after watching them, she always left a shadow, always thinking that there were ghosts in the toilet...

But then she thought, this is a good opportunity to repair the relationship, and immediately nodded: "Let's take a look!"

Han Jingmo raised his chin and motioned her to find a movie to play.

Lu Wanwan swallowed her saliva and tremblingly found one.

After only ten minutes of watching, Lu Wanwan hid in the quilt and shivered: "Can I close my eyes and watch with you?"

Han Jingmo raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

Lu Wanwan wanted to cry: "There are ghosts, I'm scared."

"Oh, superstition is wrong."

...

Damn!

Peat!

Your grandfather!

You are so damn!

Do you have to beat around the bush? Wouldn't it be better to just say it directly!

Lu Wanwan burst into tears: "My dear wife, I was wrong! I will swear seriously in the future to be an honest person and never give up on you!"

Han Jingmo hesitated for a second, struggling whether to focus on the title of "my dear wife" or the words after that.

In just a second, Lu Wanwan ran to turn off the horror movie, and ran back, threw herself on him without saying a word, and started to strip his clothes.

Han Jingmo was stunned: "You..."

Lu Wanwan said viciously: "If you are angry again, I can only use this method!"

After that, she threw herself on him and kissed and nibbled him, and her hands were touching him dishonestly.

Han Jingmo lost his temper at once.

Lu Wanwan was very happy, and finally kissed the body of the beautiful Han.

But just a moment later, Han Jingmo turned over and pressed her under him, blocked her mouth, and kissed her deeply.

His hands gently stroked her delicate skin, along the waistline to her chest.

The wet kiss moved down along the corner of the lips, leaving ambiguous marks on the neck and collarbone.

Lu Wanwan's eyes were blurred and he was in a trance. He felt something hard against his leg, which was a bit painful.

He understood what it was very experienced.

Of course, all this experience came from him.

Lu Wanwan tilted her head and said with an unsteady breath: "I help you?" She was still on her period, so this was the only way.

Han Jingmo raised her eyes, and there seemed to be a flash of light in her eyes.

Lu Wanwan bit her moist lower lip, and her hand followed it and touched it, holding it there. She felt his breathing stagnate for a moment, and then she kissed the corner of his lips.

For a long, long time...

Han Jingmo panted heavily and pressed on Lu Wanwan, his eyes were blank, still immersed in the pleasure just now.

Lu Wanwan's hands were sore from being tired, and she was a little scared of lasting...

She moved her fingers, and Lu Wanwan poked it playfully, and it was already soft there, and asked curiously: "Is it the time of the wise man now?"

Han Jingmo glanced at her, and his eyes were full of spring water with the remaining lust.

Lu Wanwan's heart trembled, and she almost couldn't help but be beastly again...

Han Jingmo got up, soaked a towel in hot water, wiped her hands, and asked: "How did you know?"

His voice was a little hoarse when he was excited, and it was sexy to death.

His voice was too seductive.

Lu Wanwan was lost in thought for a while before realizing that he was asking about the wise man. He coughed and said, "Books contain golden houses and beautiful women."

Han Jingmo shook his head slightly, and it seemed that he knew it again.

Lu Wanwan pouted, "My hands are sore. Rub them more. Don't be angry anymore."

"... Okay."