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The two people in the embrace were disturbed.

Lu Wanwan got up from Han Jingmo's arms, but Han Jingmo's arms were still around her waist, close to her.

Lu Wanwan let him go and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Nothing." Zhao Jingxing replied with a smile.

Han Jingmo's face sank slightly. Why was he knocking on the door for no reason? He must have done it on purpose.

The three of them walked outside, and Si Ruochen's side had been cleaned up.

Lu Wanwan suddenly remembered a question, puzzled: "Zhao Jingxing, why did you suddenly appear?"

"I was passing by."

"..." Haha, passing by an abandoned amusement park in the suburbs in the middle of the night, who would believe it would be stupid.

Lu Wanwan was not stupid, of course she didn't believe it, but seeing Zhao Jingxing's expression of "I don't want to say more, I won't tell you even if you ask", she didn't ask any more questions. After

this, time passed unknowingly until the early morning, and everyone went their separate ways and went home.

Lu Wanwan told her parents in advance that she would not go home tonight, and she did not go back to the crew hotel. She went to her grandfather's residence in the southern suburbs of the city with Han Jingmo.

On the way.

Han Jingmo was driving and saw her burning gaze falling on him, full of gossip, and couldn't help laughing: "Just ask if you have anything to say."

"Well, you were in the security room just now and said you thought something happened to me. What's the situation?" Lu Wanwan frowned slightly and expressed her guess in her heart: "Did you recognize the wrong person?"

"Yeah." Han Jingmo admitted frankly, his voice was soft but very clear.

Lu Wanwan's eyes widened in surprise. He really had mistaken himself. He was immediately dissatisfied: "Han Jingmo, are you worthy of the surging, overwhelming love that Xuhe's father has for you!"

"..."

"I won't mistake you. Even if it's just a back view, I can recognize you among thousands of people!"

"Very good, keep it up. "

"Keep it up, Grandpa!" Lu Wanwan wanted to continue scolding, but suddenly came to his senses: "No, you didn't know me five years ago, how could there be such a thing as mistaken."

Han Jingmo fell silent, frowned slightly: "I'll tell you in detail later."

"No need to look back, just do it now!" Lu Wanwan grabbed his wrist excitedly, then realized that he was driving and put her hand on his leg again.

After that, she felt eager to do something, so she touched him like a nympho.

Han Jingmo's breathing stagnated, and she warned him coldly: "Don't move."

"I'm not moving." Then, she touched him teasingly again.

Han Jingmo smiled, parked the car on the side of the road, turned to look at her, and her eyes were filled with ambiguous desire: "Lu Wanwan, do you want to try doing it in the car?"

Damn!

No!

Don't be so dirty!

Lu Wanwan immediately retracted her claws, put her hands on her knees, and behaved well, elegantly and reservedly.

Han Jingmo was very sorry.

The car engine restarted, and until they got home, Lu Wanwan did not dare to tease him again. Curiosity in her heart was like a kitten's paw scratching. What happened five years ago?

What is certain is that Jiang Mingshu sent Han Jingmo to the hospital in time and saved his life. It is true that she still has some conscience as a mother.

In the living room, the old man seemed to have gone to bed. When he heard that they were coming, he got up again and asked Aunt Yang to make some midnight snacks.

Lu Wanwan was not hungry, but a little gluttonous. He chatted with the old man for a while and ate a few cakes.

After washing up and lying on the bed, the mobile phone showed that Lu Guanghan had posted a new circle of friends: [My hands are sore and itchy. I will go to the hospital to change the dressing tomorrow. ]

This is so artificial, it’s obvious that he wants to attract Gu Qiaobei’s attention!

Just take the opportunity to bully Qiao Qiao. It’s been several days. Her hand is almost healed. There is no scar left. She still insists on going to the hospital every day to change the bandages. I never realized that she lived so delicately and cherished her life so much.

Lu Wanwan’s comment: So weird. I’ll strangle her to death first!

Lu Guanghan replied immediately: Are you arrogant or am I unable to hold the knife?

Lu Wanwan: I’m 30 years old. Please be steady.

Lu Guanghan: Get lost. You’re only 30!

Lu Wanwan wanted to say that she should face her age bravely. But before she finished typing, there was a knock on the door.

She went to open the door and saw Han Jingmo standing outside with a pillow in his hand. He was wearing a white bathrobe and had just finished a shower. His hair was still wet, and water drops rolled down his chin to his chest, and finally disappeared into his collar, leaving a sexy wet mark.

What a beautiful woman emerging from the bath.

Lu Wanwan shook her head, waking up from her obsession with male beauty, and snorted, "What are you doing here?"

"To sleep."

"Go back to your room and sleep by yourself."

"I don't have a room, where you sleep, I'll go." Han Jingmo held the door with his hands, walked in domineeringly, and picked her up without saying anything. His eyelashes were half-drooped, and a dark light floated in his eyes: "It's late, go to bed early."

"You're going to sleep in your bathrobe?"

"I have to take a shower later."

"..." What bath! Did she say she was going to do it!

Lu Wanwan didn't say anything, but Han Jingmo still threw her on the soft quilt and pressed her down.

He kissed her carefully, took off her clothes with ease, and set off sparks wherever his fingers touched. His tongue stroked her crystal earlobe, and he spoke in a hoarse voice: "From now on, sleep with me."

Lu Wanwan was bewitched by her beauty, and she was so thick-skinned that she took the initiative to hook her arms around his neck.

After a harmonious foreplay, Han Jingmo stepped in.

Lu Wanwan thought for a moment, then explained incoherently: "I don't sleep with you just to beat you in the game... I just want to sleep with you..."

"Yeah."

"Although I don't think I can beat you, what if all your teammates are idiots?"

"..."

"Qiao Qiao is also very good at playing games, but it's a pity that he can't come or he will be recognized by fans."

"..."

"Baby, why don't you say anything?" Lu Wanwan asked when he bumped into her hard. A brilliant light flashed before her eyes. She bit her lip but couldn't stop the moan in her throat: "Don't be so sudden..."

She trembled at the end of her voice, her body trembled constantly, and her toes curled up tightly.

Han Jingmo stopped moving and stopped deep inside her body, staring at her bright face with his eyes downcast.

His eyes were deep, with the light of lust, and his voice was low and magnetic: "You talk a lot of nonsense."

Lu Wanwan was not convinced: "You asked me to sleep with you, and now you still dislike me..."

Han Jingmo didn't listen to her nonsense, lowered his head and blocked all her nonsense back into her mouth, hooked her tongue, and was obsessed with the sweet breath.

Four hours later.

Lu Wanwan burst into tears and lay powerlessly on the bed, letting him do whatever he wanted: "I was wrong, I was really wrong, I will never talk nonsense again..."

Han Jingmo ignored her.

Lu Wanwan sniffed and said softly: "We still have to shoot tomorrow."

Han Jingmo finally responded with one word: "Yeah."

Lu Wanwan was so angry that her teeth itched. She raised her head and bit his shoulder, wishing she could bite off his flesh and blood, but it didn't have any effect on him. Instead, it made him move faster...

[Author's side note]: Next, prepare Su Muqing's lunch box...