Young Master Gong, your wife has been sealed as a queen

"Action—"

Su Miaomiao's eyes switched to charming in an instant, and she swayed in front of him with the tassels that came with her clothes.

Instantly entered the nostrils, a cold fragrance.

She lowered her head and smiled shyly, and took out a handkerchief from her waist, and Lu Jing grabbed the other end of the handkerchief.

A pull.

Su Miaomiao fell into his arms easily, and he wrapped one arm around her waist, but the ring was a little loose.

"Master, don't worry."

She turned around coquettishly, turned around, and sat gently on the stool.

"what--"

Suddenly hearing a scream, Su Miaomiao bounced off and fell to the ground.

Her hand was bleeding out at the moment, and there was an inconspicuous nail pierced into her palm.

Too late to think.

Lu Jing immediately frowned, ran over worriedly, squatted down to check her injury, and just held her hand.

She gently grabbed his tie with the other hand.

The director was also planning to come here to check on her injuries, but suddenly stopped in shock. Could this be her design?
She grabbed the tie and pulled it forward, her eyes met his eyes with complicated lights: "Admit it, you were worried about me just now."

His body froze and his breathing stagnated.

She had already put the injured hand behind her back and propped it on the ground. The nail was still firmly stuck in the flesh, and sharp pain came from the palm of her hand one after another.

She gritted her teeth tightly and her body collapsed straight.

No, we can no longer delay everyone's progress because of her own affairs.

The reason the guy left the thumbtack on the chair was to bring her performance down, and she wasn't going to let that guy get it no matter what.

He frowned and looked at her inexplicably. Could it be that she was just acting like that just now?

"Mr. Officer, we met by chance when we were in Xinjiang. I have never forgotten Mr. Jun. I have admired you for a long time. I didn't know Mr. Officer treated me."

Her voice was originally as clear and beautiful as an oriole, but now she deliberately suppressed her voice, adding a touch of charm and magnetism: "What is it like?"

Her eyes lingered on his face, exuding a kind of mesmerizing infatuation.

She stood up gently and turned her back to him, her voice a little angry: "This lady is extremely talented in acting, and her acting skills are also daunting."

"I don't care if I can get a little sympathy from the officer for acting." She replied, looking at the frail figure of the officer, she secretly returned to her senses.

"A man as good as a military officer should have a better girl to match him. He doesn't look like your wife. I heard that he is in Cao Ying and his heart is in Han."

She said delicate, and she also brought a little delicate powder.

Everyone knows that the military officer and the No. 1 wife in the capital are together, but they are at odds with each other. The love story between the military officer's wife and a little hooligan shocked the entire capital.

But in the end, the wife did not escape to a very far place. Instead, she was captured by the family and forced to marry the military officer. Since then, the two have had a deep gap.

"How is she? It has nothing to do with you." He looked down at her with indifference.

She was indeed beautiful, even more beautiful than his wife.

"Master Officer has me in his heart, right?" She stood up slowly, hugging him from behind with both hands: "I also have Sir Officer in my heart, how difficult it is to find someone who agrees with each other in this troubled world Sir, you should think about it carefully."

His body froze immediately, her body was soft and warm, something he had never felt before.

It's also something I haven't experienced with many female artist partners after so many years of acting.

He turned around gently, and slowly stroked her face with his hands: "Be my lover."

"Okay." She replied with a smile, put her arms around his waist, but suddenly a dagger popped out from her cuff.

"prick--"

Before he even had time to look at her, the officer slowly fell into a pool of blood.

From the beginning to the end, her face returned, as cold as ever, she threw the dagger on him, her face was expressionless and indifferent, like the first snow in early winter.

Although it was mixed with the expectations of many people, it was also bitingly cold.

"Card--"

The director is frowning slightly now, but he still can't help but encourage him: "You deserve to have worked together, the performance of the two of you is getting more and more seamless."

She smiled and thanked with a stiff face.

Lu Jing grabbed her wrist, and said in a cold voice, "I'll take you to the hospital."

"What? Miaomiao, is your injury real?" The director immediately went up to her with a shocked expression.

When Su Miaomiao screamed at the beginning, he thought it was a change she had made to the script, but he didn't expect it to be a real nail stuck in his hand.

Su Miaomiao hurriedly struggled to let go of his hand, and smiled at him apologetically: "It's just a small injury, I can just find a shop to bandage it and it will be fine, you'd better stay here and audition with the director."

Su Miaomiao knew very well that Lu Jing's prime time is different now. Since the "Assassin" became popular, his drama appointments have gradually increased. Presumably the director chose Lu Jing to come over to act in the drama today. When Lu Jing has few things to do, she can't monopolize Lu Jing's time.

Besides, it's just a small injury, and it won't hinder anything major.

"Walk."

He looked dignified, with a hint of displeasure, and took her hand again. She avoided it quickly, and took a step back, with both hands behind her back.

"My woman doesn't need to trouble you."

Sudden.

A bracelet was around her waist, she subconsciously looked sideways, and almost blurted out: "Why are you here?"

Gong Chen smiled at her, with a rare tenderness on his face: "I miss you, come and see you."

???

Lu Jing looked at him calmly, a gust of sword fire flowing in the eyes of the two of them.

Lu Jing sneered, and looked at the hands still around her waist, which looked particularly glaring: "Mr. Gong really forgets things a lot, and the divorce statement has been issued, what's the use of saying that?"

Su Miaomiao looked at Lu Jing in surprise. She and Lu Jing had worked together for so long, and she had never seen Lu Jing talk so much.

But with this remark, he and Gong Chen almost got into a fight.

She swallowed nervously.

The relationship between the two of them is indeed a bit unbelievable in front of outsiders. Although she knows the real situation behind it, those outsiders don't.

It's no wonder that Lu Jing regards Gong Chen as a scumbag.

Su Miaomiao hurriedly broke away from Gong Chen's embrace, but found that he hugged her so tightly that she couldn't break free no matter how hard she tried.

She simply gave up struggling, pulled his arm, and looked at him aggrievedly: "My hand is injured, take me to bandage it."

"Ah."

His eyes immediately changed to distressed.