Mrs. Lu picked it up

Lu Jingchuan hugged him to the sofa, his face darkened: "Don't you look at the road when you walk?"

There was traumatic medicine in the office, Lu Jingchuan poured a lot into the palm of his hand, rubbed it away, and stared at him intently: "Take off the clothes."

Song Li pushed it away, and the man half-kneeled in front of her, and suddenly his big palm was pressed against her. Song Li trembled, and tiny goosebumps appeared.

Before she could have any charming thoughts, Lu Jingchuan exerted force, and the pain came out, and she let out a cry of pain.

Lu Jingchuan said in a calm voice, "Be patient."

Lu Jingchuan kept rubbing until the bruises dissipated, Song Li's eyes were flushed, and her waist was burning hot, and she couldn't tell the pain anymore.

Lu Jingchuan brought over the small wontons and said in a low voice, "Eat something?"

Song Li glanced at the sky, she had slept long enough, the sky outside was already getting dark.

She ate a few and pushed the little ravioli back. Not long after she woke up, she had no appetite.

Can't eat much.

Lu Jingchuan ate the rest and pulled him up from the sofa.

Song Li received a call from Director Xu. She had a night show at night, and Lu Jingchuan asked her to eat something in advance and sent her to Hengdian.

While waiting for him, he received a call from Sheng Lan, who had already taken the contents of the portfolio to shreds.

Lu Jingchuan's eyes were blurred, and he replied, "Yes."

Some things are not that important, he believes too much on paper.

He was blinded.

This night scene was Luan Meng's last scene. The masks of the green tea bitch and the white lotus bitch were revealed. The hero in the play slapped Luan Meng to the ground, and she fell to the ground.

His forehead hit the complicated inner wall of the palace, and his head was covered with blood.

Luan Meng looked at the lofty man in palace attire, her eyes were filled with hatred and relief, and she asked hoarsely, "Have you ever loved me?"

Lu Jiangchuan stood behind the camera, half of his body went numb along with his heart.

"The Legend of Mengtang" was signed by him himself, and he is most optimistic about the role of Luan Meng.

With a clear distinction between love and hate, scheming and means, living the best life, fighting to the point where Mengtang is physically and mentally exhausted.

The end is also the most miserable.

But when this role is played by Song Li, it is easy to be combined.

The slap in Lin's house caused internal chest and abdomen injuries, and [-]% hearing loss.

On the Lu's tall building, the illusion of falling from the ten floors, at this moment, all converged into Song Li's words.

"Have you ever loved me?"

Women seem to love to ask this question, but men never seem to have an answer.

If you love, how can you be willing to hurt?

Director Xu was very satisfied with Song Li, "Mrs. Lu already knows how to handle the details of the actors, and she will give them eyes."

"Many actors have been in this industry for many years and still perform bluntly." Director Xu laughed and said in a low voice: "I knew it a long time ago, and I won't misjudge people."

Director Xu said regretfully: "But Mr. Lu, this is a loss-making business. The movie you invested in, and your wife starred in it, turned out to make Mr. Nan a fortune."

Lu Jingchuan touched his lips and smiled lightly: "It doesn't matter who suffers, as long as Mrs. Lu is happy."

This is true.

Song Li was helped up, and the hero in the play chased her, "I'm sorry Mrs. Lu, you must give me a chance to apologize."

Lu Jingchuan remembered that this male lead was an artist under the Lu family. He was a minority, named A Dehai, and he could be regarded as the only one in the Lu family.

In addition, Adehai is very good at coming and going, and he is a symbol of ethnic minorities. He has profound features, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and is very popular.

Lu Jingchuan's eyebrows twitched, and he strode forward, grabbing Song Li's waist.

Song Li was splashed with water, even though she was wearing a wig, her hair was still wet a lot, Lu Jingchuan took out a handkerchief to help her wipe her face.

Song Li hid for a while, and looked at Adehai: "I'm not so stingy when I'm filming normally, seniors don't need to blame themselves."

"It's very late, I'm tired, so I'll go back first."

Adehai wanted to say something else, but he could only nod his head and see off the guests with a slight smile when he saw the falcon-like eyes of Shanglu Jingchuan.

After the filming of Song Li's scene, Lu Jingchuan asked her on the way back: "Do you plan to take a rest for a while, or do you have any other arrangements?"

"It depends on the company's arrangement."

Song Li spoke wearily.

Lu Jingchuan glanced at her and said softly, "Go to bed first."

……

When Song Li woke up, she was on the bed.

Lu Jingchuan kept tickling her: "Ali, take off your makeup."

Sleeping with makeup hurts the skin, Song Li got up to wash up after hearing this, her hair was wet when she came out of the bathroom, Lu Jingchuan picked up the hair dryer and helped her dry her hair.

Lu Jingchuan carried him to the bed, and the man's muscular body rolled over, "Ali, we want a baby."

Before Song Li could refuse, the man's breath was sealed in his mouth.

She was startled, and put her hands on his chest, resisting all over her body.

Lu Jingchuan stopped moving: "Ali?"

"Lu Jingchuan, I don't..."

The man paused, the words she said when she had a fever were still in her ears.

"I just want Mrs. Lu's position."

His eyes dimmed for a moment, Lu Jingchuan propped up his body and looked down at her: "Mrs. Lu, we are husband and wife."

"Are you going to resist me for the rest of your life?"

Song Li's pupils trembled, and Lu Jingchuan said again: "Are you planning to fulfill Chu Yue's wish and make me childless for the rest of my life?"

"Give me some time." Song Li covered her face, "I'm afraid of Ah Chuan..."

She wanted to cry, "If Lu Dai and Chu Yue don't get the punishment they deserve, I won't dare to have children."

"Lose another child and I'm going crazy."

If the fear in Song Li's eyes had any substance, Lu Jingchuan suddenly got up.

His strength gave Song Li a chill, and she hurriedly pulled up the quilt to cover herself tightly.

"Ali, are you afraid to have a child, or are you afraid to have my child?"

His tone was very soft, but it struck Song Li's heart like a huge thunderbolt.

Song Li was silent for a moment, she admitted that she had her own little thoughts.

She used this to tell Lu Jingchuan that if she wanted her, she would teach Lu Dai and Chu Yue the lesson they deserved.

She is a hypocritical philistine, but all of this was forced out by Lu Jingchuan.

Song Li was too lazy to lie to Lu Jingchuan, so she turned her eyes away: "Achuan, are you too tired?"

The position next to it sank, and the man lay down.

Even if the court sentenced her, Lu Dai's appeal would definitely extend the sanction time.

It will take at least two years to appeal in this way.

Song Li was forcing him.

He should teach her a lesson.

The woman beside him breathed lightly, even with a bit of caution, he sighed, and stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms.

Song Li struggled, and the man suddenly lifted his long and narrow eyelashes.

His eyes were vast, and the faint light from the bedside lamp scrambled to fall into Lu Jingchuan's eyes, blurring all his emotions.

"Either give me a hug, or let me do what I didn't finish just now."

Lu Jingchuan's tone was fierce: "I won't give you a hug or do it. What's your name, Mrs. Lu, huh?"