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Now it started again. Jiang Ling raised her hand and tapped his chin, "Be more restrained." The next second, his other hand grabbed her fingers and held them in his hand.

Zhou Jingan knew that he shouldn't mess around in public, so he quietly negotiated with her, "Then don't take off your shawl. I'll give you my suit jacket."

Jiang Ling thought about it and nodded: "Okay." At least it's cooler than this hairy one.

She raised her hand to take off her shawl, and Zhou Jing'an was already prepared and quickly put it on her.

Jiang Ling wanted to laugh, and he whispered, "Put it on?"

She shook her head. "My arms are so hot."

Zhou Jing'an pursed his lips, knowing that he couldn't persuade her, so he had to give up.

The entire ceremony has nothing to do with the two of them. Just be a qualified audience and applaud at the appropriate time.

Seeing Zhou Jing'an take out his phone to reply to the message, Jiang Ling didn't even ask before he turned his head and whispered, "Director Qi said filming will start in June and wants me to go to Taipei at the end of May."

This is what Su Yan said last time, when someone asked him if he would still be a martial arts director. Director Qi was going to make a movie, not a martial arts movie, but a costume drama about power struggles, which involved fighting scenes, and asked him if he wanted to go.

Originally Zhou Jing'an didn't plan to go, but unfortunately... he gave a little too much.

Besides, the job wouldn't take long and would be finished in about a month, so the two of them accepted it after discussing it.

Jiang Ling nodded. "Just focus on your work. There's no rush to start the class."

The two of them are quite popular now. In addition, the fact that they were photographed packing up the shop earlier has spread like wildfire. If the class is opened at this time, there will be many people who come just for the fun. Not only will they not study seriously, but they will also take up the places.

Zhou Jingan understood what she meant. He put away his phone and looked at her. "I'll be gone for another month."

"It's still early." She laughed, "It's only the end of April."

The two of them sat quietly in the back row, occasionally exchanging a few words. When Zhou Jing'an was bored, he would grab her hand and look at it carefully, or interlock their fingers and rub her fingertips one by one.

Jiang Ling was already used to it and allowed him to do these little tricks.

During the big work, he always did this when the two of them were bored at a banquet. He would fiddle with her hands, look at the stage, or lower her head and play with her phone in one hand.

After the film festival, the video of the Elf couple has a lot of new content. This is because some fans at the scene took high-definition cameras and pointed them at the two the whole time.

"Brother-in-law is so handsome even with his hair down. His face is so small, not much bigger than our sister's."

"It's not cold out here, so why is my sister wearing such a thick shawl? Could it be that my brother-in-law doesn't allow me to wear tube top dresses?"

"I think the above person revealed the truth. Didn't you see that when my sister took off her cape in the backstage, my brother-in-law put on his coat so quickly that there was an afterimage. I was afraid I would see anything."

"How stingy! We are not outsiders. Let's see what's wrong."

"The unconcerned atmosphere between the two of them is so touching."

"Yes, yes, it feels like an old married couple supporting each other."

"My brother-in-law plays with my sister's hands when he's bored. Looking at my sister's indifferent expression, it's obvious that he does this often. This kid is happy again."

"Hahaha, everyone, go check it out! Someone deliberately edited a video of our sister that was full of eroticism. They even paused the video for a long time showing the shoulders and neck of our sister when she took off her shawl, and even tagged my brother-in-law."

"I saw it! My brother-in-law was gritting his teeth under the covers in the middle of the night, thinking that these people had seen it all. Damn it!"

Zhou Jing'an did see it. In that video, the author deliberately slowed down the footage and added atmospheric music, and cut in Jiang Ling's neck, forearms, wrists, hands and thin waist.

He was really gritting his teeth as he looked at the screen full of words like "Kiss me, sister", "Cuddle up, hug me", "I want to bite your collarbone", "I like it more when your shoulders are half exposed".

Even when playing the slow-motion footage of Jiang Ling taking off her shawl, the screen was filled with laughter, saying that no matter how fast he covered it, it was not as quick as the netizens' eyes.

His jaw was tense and his brows were furrowed.

Provocation, this is a naked provocation!

His eyes turned and he went to find Jiang Ling to "cry and complain". Jiang Ling was so amused that she couldn't help laughing when she saw his aggrieved look.

Zhou Jing'an went over and hugged the person tightly, whispering: "Ling'er, they are provoking us. They are really bullying."

Jiang Ling raised the corner of his mouth and raised his eyebrows, "Oh? What do you want?"

He blinked his eyes, a smile on his lips. What else could he do? Of course he would fight back.

That evening, he published his first personal blog post, a photo with a smiling face as the caption. The photo showed a corner of the living room. The house was very clean, with few items neatly arranged on the coffee table, and a green plant in the corner visible.

Everyone was puzzled, but soon someone noticed the bright spot.

The floor-to-ceiling windows on the balcony in the photo are very clean, reflecting the person taking the photo on the sofa like a mirror.

Dark shadows appeared, and it turned out to be two people. The petite person was sitting closely next to another person. The person held her waist tightly and buried his head in her shoulder. She raised her hand to take a photo.

Netizens suddenly realized.

"I just got a notification saying 'Zhou Jing'an, whom you follow, posted on Weibo' and before I knew it, it turned out to be this guy's declaration of war!"

"Ahhh! This is a counterattack! This is a provocation!"

"Hmm~ a refreshing smell of green tea~"

"Sister! Don't be fooled by him! He's clearly demonstrating to us!"

"Although I can't see his expression, I can imagine him saying: So what? She's my wife, I can hug her and kiss her!"

"Wow, wow, wow, I also want to hug my sister's waist and bury my head in her shoulders!"

"Tell me, did you kiss your sister's neck while taking a photo? You little bastard!"

"That's so bad. I've never seen such a bad person."

"The smiley face in this copy is really irritating~"

Zhou Jingan was satisfied with the netizens' disappointment. He turned off his phone, smiled, turned off the lights, and lay down in bed. He hugged Jiang Ling and buried his head in her neck, saying softly, "Ling'er, I want a kiss. You've rejected me several times today..."

Jiang Ling laughed, "I let you kiss me after the event, you rascal."

Facts proved that she was right to not let him kiss her before. Later, he hugged her waist and kissed her for a long time, kissing her lipstick into a mess, but he was still not satisfied.

Zhou Jing'an smiled and hugged her tighter, his voice hoarse as he whispered, "I can't kiss you enough..." Then he didn't give her a chance to speak again.

As for his wife, he wants to kiss and hug her for the rest of his life. Humph, let them envy her.

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