Tang Shaomi loves: the national actress rushes home

As soon as Luo Qingqing pushed open the door, she saw Tang Chen in a suit and leather shoes, holding a bouquet of flowers in both hands, standing inside the door smiling.

Luo Qingqing used her brain a bit too much today. After work was over, her whole brain was numb and empty. She even forgot about Tang Chen.

The first time I saw him, I remembered that he hadn't left yet.For a moment, she didn't know how to express her current feelings, but two clusters of bright sparks had already lit up in her eyes.

Seeing her standing still at the door, Tang Chen took a few steps forward, took her hand, stuffed the flowers into her arms, and said, "Honey, you've worked hard!"

Luo Qingqing raised the corners of her lips and said with a smile, "Thank you."

This was the second time Tang Chen gave her flowers, and the first time he "planted" them on the beach.She was surprised and liked it at the time.

This time, he was a little more formal, which she liked too.There is no way, she has a kind of slavishness engraved in her bones towards him, as long as it is given to her by him, she likes it, of course, except for this shady marriage.

She looked down at the flowers in her bosom, a big bunch, with red roses in the outer circle, lilies and baby's breath in the middle, and a green branch with unknown name in the middle, with small red fruits on it ,very nice.

She asked, "What's the name of this little Guoguo?"

Tang Chen said: "Coral cherry blossoms herald happiness and are the fruit of happiness."

He hugged her lightly and walked in, closing the door behind him.

After entering the room, Luo Qingqing realized that there was no headlight in the room, only a ring of light strips in the living room was on.

On the table in the restaurant, there is a burning candlestick, next to the candlestick is a sober red wine, and then there is an exquisite dinner plate with steak and exquisite western food.

Although very clichéd, but this was prepared by Tang Chen for her, Luo Qingqing was still full of joy.

They have eaten together many times, but not once, a candlelight dinner for lovers.

Apart from the memories of their youth, there is too much resentment between them. They really need to use romance to make up for the shortcomings of so many years.

She smiled and said, "On a whim?"

Tang Chen pressed her on the sofa, took the flower in her hand, and put it in a small round fish tank on the TV cabinet, and it matched perfectly.It was just a few small goldfish in the fish tank, who were frightened and panicked by the sudden approach of the giant, swimming back and forth in the fish tank.

He took her slippers, took off her high heels himself, put the slippers on her feet, looked up at her and said: "It's not a whim, it's what I've always wanted to do for you, and it's not enough. We have a long time to come, and I will give you everything a woman wants, okay?"

Luo Qingqing felt a little sore in her heart, but she nodded.If he has a promise, she believes that they have a future.

Tang Chen kissed her on the lips, and smiled lowly: "So cute!"

"You must be very tired today. Let your husband help you wash and then eat, is that okay?"

As he spoke, he had already bent down to pick her up and walked into the bathroom.

All the bones in Luo Qingqing's body were exhausted, and she didn't want to move at all, so she followed his mind: "Okay!"

He hugged her and washed his face and hands before putting her at the dining table.

Tang Chen cut Luo Qingqing's steak into small pieces before cutting his own.

He poured red wine for the two of them, raised his glass and said, "With this glass of wine, I wish Mrs. Tang's movie a smooth completion as soon as possible, and Mrs. Tang can recreate yesterday's glory!"

Luo Qingqing clinked wine glasses with him, and said with a smile, "You're not jealous anymore?"

Tang Chen said seriously: "You must eat! You are my wife, those stinky men don't want to covet! So, Qingqing, you can film, but you can't be too intimate with men, and you can never kiss. You can borrow seats. If there is a sex scene , You must use a substitute! Also, if there are difficult moves, you must use a substitute! You must ensure your absolute safety!"

Luo Qingqing: ... This jealousy is really strong enough!
"I don't have a substitute!" She, the sad second female, doesn't even have an assistant or manager, so where can she get a substitute?

"I've picked a few for you, and they'll arrive tomorrow!"

Luo Qingqing: ...Does he want to do this?

"We are filming a literary film, and we don't have a few fight scenes. I can handle it without a double."

"I said, there must be! Three of them will come tomorrow, and you will keep them all. If you don't need them, you can be your assistant or agent."

He was really thoughtful.

She didn't want to argue with him about these things and ruin such a good atmosphere.

She raised her glass and smiled at him: "Thank you, Mr. Tang!"

Only then did Tang Chen smile: "You're welcome, you should do anything for Mrs. Tang!"

The two of them drank wine and ate steak. Occasionally, one of them looked at each other with deep affection. The air seemed to be full of sweet and happy bubbles.

After dinner, Tang Chen asked Luo Qingqing to sit on the sofa. He turned on the headlights, packed up the dinner plate, put it on the dining car, and pushed it outside the door. Someone will come to clean up after a while.

Luo Qingqing leaned on the sofa, squinting at his busy figure, which made her suddenly feel at home.This was something she had never experienced in his villa.

Tang Chen brewed a pot of tea, put it on the tea table, and sat beside her.

Her soft body, like a boneless snake, got into his arms.

Tang Chen hugged her, smiled, and asked, "Do you want to take a bath now? After taking a bath, I'll take a look at your wound. It's time to change your dressing."

Luo Qingqing leaned against his chest and said lazily, "I don't want to move."

"Then, shall I wash it for you?"

Luo Qingqing wrinkled her little nose and snorted: "You want to take advantage of me again!"

Her arrogant and cute appearance made Tang Chen chuckle.

He lowered his head and rubbed her forehead with his forehead: "We are husband and wife, so we can't say which one is better off, anyway, it can't be cheaper than outsiders, can it?"

Luo Qingqing thought for a while, then nodded: "It makes sense!"

"Then I'll take you to the shower!"

"Then you are not allowed to mess around!"

"it is good!"

So, Tang Chen carried Luo Qingqing directly to the hot spring pool.

He was afraid that her injured arm would get wet, so he kept her arm resting on the wall of the pool, while he scrubbed her body and hair carefully.

She kept her eyes slightly closed, enjoying it.

Because of drinking, her little face was flushed red, like a freshly ripe peach, tempting people to come forward and take a bite.

And her beautiful skin was perfectly presented in front of him, because of the touch of his big hand, there were patches of charming crimson.

Tang Chen's body was full of fire, and his body was noisy, but he only kissed her little face a few times, and did not do anything else.

Maybe it was because Luo Qingqing was so comfortable in the hot spring that she felt drowsy, so Tang Chen carried her out, rinsed off the foam from her head under the shower head, and then wrapped her in a towel and went back to the bedroom.

Once on the bed, Luo Qingqing reached out and hooked his neck.

He was a little helpless and said, "Wait a minute, I'll change your medicine first!"