Lu Wanwan walked closer, her cotton slippers almost making no sound on the ground, and hugged him from behind.
Han Jingmo's body trembled.
Lu Wanwan wrapped her arms around his thin waist and rubbed her cheeks against his back: "Now I understand why your fans keep saying they want to sleep with you."
Han Jingmo: "..."
Lu Wanwan raised her head: "Because I want to too."
Han Jingmo's back stiffened.
There was a snap, the sound of turning off the fire.
He turned his head back and said: "Are you doing it?"
Lu Wanwan almost choked on her own saliva, let go of him, and laughed dryly: "Let's eat first, I'm hungry."
Han Jingmo: "..."
It's annoying every time I say something but don't do it.
On the dining table, there were two bowls of tomato egg noodles, bright in color, which whetted people's appetite.
Lu Wanwan took a bite and commented objectively: "It tastes better than what I cook. Is this your first time cooking?"
"Yeah."
"Are you so good at using your hands?"
"It's not about using your hands." Han Jingmo raised his hand and poked her forehead: "It's here."
Lu Wanwan snorted coldly, smiling: "Since you are so smart, I will leave the cooking to you in the future."
Han Jingmo said nothing and continued to eat.
Lu Wanwan was surprised. He was so easy to talk to today?
It was rare that he didn't refute her words after cooking. It was so rare. After eating
, when he carried her to the bed, Lu Wanwan suddenly realized, your grandfather!
"You can't do strenuous exercise after a meal." Lu Wanwan refused.
"Then move slowly." Han Jingmo kissed her as he spoke, blocking the rest of her words.
After a long time of harmony.
Lu Wanwan lay weakly in his arms. Both of them were sweating, but they were too lazy to move and did not take a shower.
After resting for a while.
Lu Wanwan touched her belly: "I..." The voice that came out was actually nasal, soft and sweet, she herself did not want to hear it.
"Huh?" Han Jingmo put his hands on her waist, opened his closed eyes, and looked at her inquiringly.
"Hungry." Lu Wanwan said in a low voice.
Hearing this, Han Jingmo chuckled softly, and his chest shook slightly.
Lu Wanwan was ashamed and buried her face in his arms.
It was already past ten o'clock in the evening. From the afternoon to now, how could she not be hungry?
Han Jingmo used his mobile phone to order takeout, and then carried her to take a shower.
After eating and drinking, Lu Wanwan nestled in the sofa and watched TV for a while. She replied to Lu Guanghan's message and sent him the photos of Gu Qiaobei taken in the past two days.
After seeing this, Han Jingmo felt very complicated, as if he had discovered a traitor.
However, this traitor could not be dealt with.
Lu Wanwan raised her foot and kicked him: "Don't look at me like that, do I have it easy? Don't tell Qiaoqiao."
Han Jingmo: "..."
Lu Wanwan laughed twice, leaned on his face and kissed him heavily twice: "Be good and listen."
Han Jingmo compromised.
The next morning, Han Jingmo sent Lu Wanwan home and drove to the set by himself.
Lu Wanwan watched him leave, reluctant to let him go.
Lu Guanghan went to the company, leaving her alone at home. After lying on the sofa like a salted fish for the whole morning, Lu Wanwan went out for lunch.
When she came out of the restaurant, she was blocked by two men in black suits.
Lu Wanwan's heart sank, and she looked at them warily.
One of the men in black said, "Hello, Miss Lu, someone wants to see you." After saying that, he showed an ID.
After reading it, Lu Wanwan understood that it was Han Jingmo's father, Han Yi.
Another man in black said, "The car is ready. Please go this way."
Lu Wanwan rolled her eyes slightly: "What if I say no?"
The man in black said expressionlessly: "We just want to politely invite you over."
"Okay, I'll go."
Lu Wanwan knew the situation very well and followed them to the parking lot.
It was noon and there were not many people in the parking lot. Lu Wanwan was struggling whether to tell Han Jingmo. If something happened, at least someone would know how to find her.
"Hey!"
A clear voice suddenly came from behind, and at the same time, a thin and strong hand was placed on the shoulder of the man in black.
The man in black turned around.
With a bang, a fist hit his eye socket, and it instantly turned blue and purple.
It was Zhao Jingxing!
Lu Wanwan was surprised. Before she could ask him why he was here at this time, another man in black pulled her towards the parking lot.
Zhao Jingxing immediately chased after him.
Lu Wanwan waved to stop him: "Don't bother me!"
Zhao Jingxing paused, and instantly understood what she meant. He immediately bent down to avoid the sneak attack from the man in black behind him. He stretched out his long legs and kicked, and directly knocked the man to the ground.
Lu Wanwan continued to shout with all her might: "Don't hit us, don't hit us, we are all family!"
A drop of cold sweat fell on Zhao Jingxing's forehead.
The man in black got up from the ground and spat out a mouthful of saliva mixed with blood.
Lu Wanwan sneered: "Why are you here?"
Zhao Jingxing said: "Just taking a stroll."
...
The same answer again, does he really think this is his back garden?
Later, Lu Wanwan realized that this was really his back garden.
It was really fucked.
But now, Lu Wanwan coughed and said, "We are just going to have some tea. You go back first and I will come back to find you."
Zhao Jingxing glanced at the two men in black and nodded.
Lu Wanwan was pushed into the car and sat in the back seat. A man in black sat next to her, staring at her every move.
Another man in black sat in the driver's seat, started the engine, and the car sped away.
Watching the rear of the car drive away, Zhao Jingxing took out his mobile phone, edited a text message and sent it out.
On the set.
Han Jingmo saw the text message and got up and walked out.
Song Chi was curious: "Where are you going?"
"Ask for leave." An irrefutable voice.
Song Chi was confused, but he could only run to ask for leave from the director immediately.
A bright study.
Lu Wanwan sat on the sofa, watching the man in front of her making tea elegantly, and she complained in her heart, this hobby couldn't be inherited from her grandfather, but she had never seen Han Jingmo make tea, so it should not be passed on.
When she was brought in just now, she observed quietly. This should be where Han Yi and Yun Kexin lived, and it was also the house where Han Jueming told Han Jingmo, "Brother hasn't been home for a long time. "
The fragrance of tea filled the air.
Han Yi poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of her.
Lu Wanwan subconsciously said, "Thank you."
However, Han Yi asked as soon as he opened his mouth, "What will it take for you to leave him?"
Lu Wanwan was stunned. Is the long-awaited scene finally coming? Is
Han Jingmo's father going to ask her to leave with 100 million?
Han Yi took a sip of tea and said, "Tell me, do you want money or something else?"
Lu Wanwan hesitated for a moment and decided to decline first: "We really love each other, money can't..."
"Oh? Money?"
...
Lu Wanwan almost spit out tears, she really grasped the key points.
Han Yi asked, "How much?"
Lu Wanwan hesitated for a while and raised her index finger: "One hundred million is enough, not much."