Addicted to spoiling his wife: Mr. Lu, please let me go

Lu Qingcheng was really angry. In the next hour, Su Yun talked to Lu Qingcheng a lot, but Lu Qingcheng didn't respond.

Su Yun was also aggrieved, so in the end she simply stopped talking.

When she came out of the shower, she saw Lu Qingcheng sitting by the bed, flipping through her script.His demeanor was full of softness.

"Don't talk to me, don't let me read it." Su Yun walked over, raised her hand and took the script from Lu Qingcheng's hand.

Lu Qingcheng frowned slightly, and looked up at her.

The room was very quiet, and Su Yun could clearly hear the strong wind blowing outside the window.At such a quiet and warm moment, they should have been warm.

Su Yun sighed softly, put the script aside, sat down next to Lu Qingcheng, and hugged him, "Don't be angry, okay? Lu Qingcheng, there is one thing I didn't lie to you. I gave you a piece of paper last night. It’s true to call and say I miss you.”

Lu Qingcheng paused slightly, his nose was filled with the faint fragrance of Su Yun's shampoo and body wash, which belonged to Su Yun.

After a while, he raised his hand and gently stroked Su Yun's soft hair, but he still didn't speak.

"Lu Qingcheng, we finally got together. You came to see me specially, do you want to keep angry with me like this? Don't be angry, okay?" Su Yun continued.

Su Yun couldn't remember how many times she repeated "don't be angry" tonight. She really felt sorry, but her original intention was not like this.It was just a misunderstanding, and she was also responsible.

Lu Qingcheng's depression and insomnia haven't healed yet, and she doesn't want to make him angry anymore.

"Well, it's getting late, go to bed." Lu Qingcheng kissed Su Yun's cheek and said.

Su Yun pursed her lips and said nothing.Although Lu Qingcheng said so, she knew that Lu Qingcheng was still angry.

Calm down, she thought.

On the other side, after Anxi returned to the room, she found that Anze was inside.

"Why are you here?" An Xi asked with a frown.

An Ze turned to look at her. About ten seconds later, he got up, walked up to An Qian, and said in a deep voice, "Drink?"

An Qian was slightly startled, and then hesitated and said, "Mmm... drank a little."

"Anxi, can you think about it before you tell a lie next time? I don't know how much you can drink? If you can drink until your face turns red, it means that you have not drank less!" An Ze's tone was not as good as before.

"Are you annoying? How old am I, what's wrong with drinking some wine? My parents didn't say anything, so you care about me?" An Qian was already on fire in her heart, but when An Ze said this, she became even more angry. Sheng.

After she finished speaking, she pushed Anze away and was about to go to the bathroom.Just two steps away, Anzella came back.In a whirlwind, she was pinned on the bed by Anze.

The four eyes met, and Anze's deep eyes were sullen: "You can bear it! Go back to the company tomorrow, don't stay here!"

The two were too close, and their breaths were entangled, which seemed a little ambiguous.

An Qian was originally full of anger, but now she was suppressed by An Ze, and in this posture again, she suddenly felt her face was very hot.

Fortunately, she was blushing.Otherwise, I'm really afraid that Anze will see it.

"If you want to go back, you come back with me! As I said, wait for you to go back to the company with me." She raised her voice, trying to hide her unnaturalness at the moment.

"I'll go back after filming this movie, you don't need to guard here." Anze replied.

"Then I'll wait until you finish filming..."

An Xi couldn't speak in the middle of the sentence, because An Ze's eyes became colder and colder, with a "negotiable" expression.