Billionaire Husband Spoils His Wife Too Much

There was a sudden silence in the recording studio.

Everyone didn't dare to take a breath, and stared blankly at the two hugging each other.

Qiao Jingjing and Lu Mingchen were also stunned.

Just now, Lu Mingchen reached out subconsciously, wanting to hold her, but he didn't expect to be bumped by her.

He couldn't stand still and fell directly behind him on the bed.

Feeling the softness in his arms, Lu Mingchen was in a daze.

Under the palms that hugged her slender waist was a piece of soft warmth, which made people reluctant to move away.

Qiao Jingjing was the first to come back to her senses, and got up from him in a jerk.

But her skirt was too long, she didn't pay attention when she got up, tripped again, and fell back again,

Suddenly there was a muffled groan above her head, Qiao Jingjing wished she could find a crack in the ground and slip in.

So embarrassing!

What the hell is she doing?

Lu Mingchen was the first to come back to his senses, pinching her waist with both hands, holding her off his body steadily, and putting her aside.

"What are you looking at? Why should you go there? Have you nothing to do?"

With a loud roar, all the people who were still watching just now were scared away.

Although gossip is human nature, but life is more important.

Lu Mingchen glanced around the set, seeing that no one was looking over, he was slowly relieved.

"You, think about it for yourself, don't have distracting thoughts when filming, you must put yourself into the role."

He cleared his throat and reminded solemnly.

Qiao Jingjing shrank her neck like a quail, and gave a low "hmm" as a response.

Lu Mingchen took a deep look at her, the smile in his eyes flashed away, and then he turned and left.

It looks like someone hasn't figured it out yet.

But it doesn't matter, he has plenty of time to wait.

……

Shen Zhiyan finished the movie with a depressed mood, and looked at Su Ci with resentment in his eyes.

Su Ci found it funny, "What's wrong with you?"

Now Shen Zhiyan is like a child who needs to be coaxed.

Well, of course it's also very coaxing.

She handed the snacks in her hand to him, and reached out to stroke his hair.

"Hey, it's just a movie, and it's not really dead. Look, I'm still staying by your side."

The last scene of the movie is the scene of the three women and the three men embracing each other to death in the snow.

Ever since Shen Zhiyan watched this scene, his whole body was filled with depression, and a deep sadness welled up in his heart.

With a stretch of his long arms, he hugged Su Ci from the chair beside him to his lap, and then hugged him tightly.

I can't wait to melt her into my own flesh and blood.

He lightly rubbed Su Ci's cheek, and whispered, "I'm sorry..."

Apart from this sentence, he didn't know what to say.

Even though the scene just now was just a movie, Su Ci's acting skills were so good that it seemed like it happened in real life.

It's too painful to watch the one you love lose breath little by little in front of you.

He had always said before that he was reluctant to let Su Ci get hurt in the slightest.

But in the end, the person who hurt her the most was himself.

Su Ci was held tightly by him, feeling the slight tremor of his body, and finally understood that he was still blaming himself.

She patted him on the back lightly, and hummed softly with a smile: "You owe me this time, remember to pay it back later."

"Huh?" Shen Zhiyan looked down at her suspiciously.

Su Ci explained: "For the sake of fairness, if you forget me now, you have to allow me to forget you once in the future."

Shen Zhiyan raised his eyebrows, "You really don't want to suffer at all."

"of course."

Su Ci hugged him, buried her cheek in his shoulder and rubbed it, a sly look flashed in her eyes.

Shen Zhiyan smiled indulgently, "Well, I'm allowed to forget me once, but it won't be too long... Just one day."

"Where is one day enough? It takes 756 days."

Two years and two months.

Not a single day is missing.

"It's too long, Mrs. Shen, please accommodate me?" Shen Zhiyan tugged at her sleeve lightly, with a hint of grievance in his eyes.

Seeing that his posture was lowered, he immediately pushed forward, "757 days."

"Don't—756 days, no more than one day."

The veins on Shen Zhiyan's forehead twitched suddenly, and he felt that he had fallen into a hole dug in advance by one person.

Su Ci leaned in his arms, smiling like a little fox.

After the agreement was made, this topic was completely changed. In fact, no one really took it to heart.

Su Ci said that, but it was just a mouthful.

Although the relationship between her and Shen Zhiyan has not experienced many unforgettable and ups and downs, it has penetrated into her heart little by little.

When I realized it, I realized that it had already been carved into the bone marrow.

Although separated for two years, the feelings for each other are also a test.

In many film and television works, the protagonist loses his memory and forgets the person he loves the most.

Maybe Shen Zhiyan is the unique one.

He did forget her, but the love engraved in his bones has never changed.

As long as it is her, no matter how long it has passed, whether there are those so-called memories or not, he will fall in love with her again.

The man's embrace was too warm, and Su Ci gradually felt a little drowsy.

She yawned quietly, and buried her cheek deeply in the man's neck and rubbed it.

"Sleepy?"

"Ah."

Shen Zhiyan gently rubbed her hair, picked her up horizontally, and left the screening room with light steps.

"Go to sleep."

"it is good……"

Su Ci replied in a daze, and fell asleep in the man's arms.

Shen Zhiyan carried Su Ci back to the bedroom, leaned over and placed her on the big soft bed, only to find that some heartless little guy had fallen asleep.

He couldn't help laughing, and lowered his head to press a kiss on the girl's smooth and plump forehead, "Good night, Cibao."

Maybe it was too tired, but Su Ci slept very soundly that night.

When she woke up, she found that it was already raining heavily outside the window.

Shen Zhiyan woke up early and was leaning against the bedside to process the documents.

The thin and light laptop was casually placed on his lap, and his dark and deep eyes were staring at the computer screen without blinking.

Noticing the movement beside him, he slowly looked away from the computer.

"woke up?"

Su Ci rolled on the bed, hugged his strong waist coquettishly, her voice was soft and moving, with a hint of hoarseness just waking up.

"Honey, hug!"

A slight smile flashed in Shen Zhiyan's eyes, and he immediately put the laptop on the bedside table, hugged Su Ci's slender and soft waist, and brought him into his arms.

Immediately afterwards, a soft touch fell on the corner of his lips.

It was Su Ci who hugged his neck when he was approaching, and kissed him on the lips.

"Mr. Shen, good morning."

"Good morning, Mrs. Shen."

An appellation that is obviously very common, but it puts the two of them in a good mood.

Su Ci pointed out the window and asked him, "It's raining today, so the plan to go to the amusement park has to be changed another day."

Shen Zhiyan said leisurely: "It's true that we can't go anymore. A call from the old house told us to hurry over."

In fact, the main thing was to let Su Ci pass by.