After the divorce, Sheng Shao indulged in pampering

There is only one bed in the rental house, and Jiang Ran and Tang Ruanruan lie side by side.

Xia Qinghuan patted Jiang Ran who was slightly drunk: "Sheng Yan is looking for me, I have to go there, I may not be able to come back tonight."

"I just changed the lock. It's very safe. You should be careful and don't go out at night."

Jiang Ran stared all the way, and after taking a bath, his brain was a little clear, and he let out a loud cry when he heard the words.

"What? That scumbag Sheng Yan has the nerve to ask you to come over, why don't you be ashamed?"

Xia Qinghuan pursed her lips: "It's just a job."

Tang Ruanruan was awakened by the awakening, and rushed forward to hook Xia Qinghuan's neck, her eyes were drunk, her tongue was wide open, and she spoke viciously.

"What kind of work does people go to work overtime in the middle of the night? Call your boss over, I want, I want to fire him for you."

"Put more scallions, remove the fishy smell, and stir-fry!"

Jiang Ran didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and echoed: "Yes, there are also garlic and ginger, aniseed star anise and millet spicy."

The two chatted and chatted, and they talked about the recipe, and the more they chatted, the more dizzy they became, and the more dizzy they became, the more excited they became.

In the end, Jiang Ran concluded loudly: "There is nothing good about a man!"

Tang Ruanruan's lips twitched a few times, but instead of using Zhao Mingxuan as an example to refute Jiang Ran as usual.

Xia Qinghuan's intuition was wrong, but when he was drunk, he couldn't ask anything, so he could only tell the two of them repeatedly, leave a note, put it in the most obvious place, and lock the two of them at home when they went out, so they left in peace.

Yongnian District.

Xia Qinghuan opened the door with the key Sheng Yan gave her. At the bathroom door, she saw Sheng Yan who was naked and still dripping water.

Ready to go, the other party hugged Xia Qinghuan into his arms.

Skin to skin, Xia Qinghuan couldn't help trembling slightly.

Sheng Yan's body was astonishingly cold, as if he had just come out of cold water, the smell of alcohol was lingering all over his body, and there was an abnormal blush at the end of his eyes.

She touched his head: "do you have a fever?"

"No."

Sheng Yan took her hand away, leaned over, and pressed down her thin lips hastily.

The moment it was about to be posted, Xia Qinghuan turned her head and avoided it.

Sheng Yan paused.

In the next second, the tails of his eyes were red, he gasped heavily, and kissed her neck fiercely, sucking and biting.

"You still think about Fu Xiujin, so you don't want to follow me, huh?"

Xia Qinghuan frowned, and was forced to accept his opening and closing as if venting his anger.

Sheng Yan was fierce and ruthless, her toes curled up, and they were tightly clamped around his waist.

On the bumpy boat, she vaguely saw the other party's eyes full of love hidden under the fierceness.

one more time.

Xia Qinghuan turned pale and pushed his chest: "I hurt."

Sheng Yan grabbed her wrist and raised it above her head. The cinnabar moles at the end of her eyes were so red that she was coquettish. Not only did she not stop her movements, but they became more violent.

"Be patient."

"What's so good about Fu Xiujin that it deserves your love for him?"

"I want you to have no energy to think about him. Only I can bring you happiness."

Staring at the man's eyes full of memories, Xia Qinghuan suddenly realized.

What Sheng Yan asked was not her, but Lin Duoer.

What he vented on her was the anger of not getting Lin Duoer.

If you can't get Lin Duo'er, then find her, Fu Xiujin's ex-wife as a substitute?

Xia Qinghuan found it ridiculous.

So she laughed, her eyes full of sarcasm.

"It's not as good as Sheng Shao, who can catch two games in one night, and still be fierce."

There was a biting movement on his chest, and Sheng Yan raised his head with a smile in his eyes.

"Jealous?"

Xia Qinghuan didn't speak.

Sheng Yan's tone lowered, and his movements became gentle: "There is no rush, only you."

Of course, Xia Qinghuan would not be foolish to believe the sweet words of a man at a time like this.

But she doesn't poke, maintain a false harmony.

Sheng Yan leaned over again, wanting to kiss her.

Xia Qinghuan's eyes flickered slightly, and she took the opportunity to turn around and dodge.

The view is elevated and the scenery is unobstructed.

Sheng Yan is in good shape, with standard clothes and undressing, which looks thin and fleshy, but there is a white scar the length of a palm beside the mermaid line.

She stroked it lightly and asked curiously, "How did you do it here?"

The smell of alcohol on Sheng Yan's body became stronger and stronger, and he almost whispered.

"kidney."

Xia Qinghuan sat down heavily, took a deep breath, and stared at the scar without caring about anything else.

"Have you had kidney surgery?"

This dog man, it is not possible that he used his kidneys too much, got some kind of kidney disease, and had to have a kidney transplant, right?

Kidneys have problems, so other places...

Sheng Yan opened his eyes suddenly, sober as if he had never drunk, sat up, pinched Xia Qinghuan's waist, and fell again and again.

He bit Xia Qinghuan's ear and smiled.

"Huanhuan is questioning my ability? Do you think there is something wrong with my kidney?"

Xia Qinghuan couldn't afford to think, and could only climb to the top again and again amidst the bumps.

Different from the past, this time Sheng Yan acted like an addict, ignoring her begging for mercy, and fought all night, often unable to control his strength, giving her the experience of life and death.

It was bright daylight, but the opponent still didn't stop.

Sheng Yan's cell phone was not far in front of her eyes. When the screen was turned on, two bullet boxes appeared one after another.

Kuang Lang: [Did you see the photo I sent you last night? 】

[Gathering late at night, Xia Qinghuan and Fu Xiujin won't get back together, right? 】

She got into Fu Xiujin's car last night and was seen by Kuang Lang?

Before he had time to think about it, the strength in his body intensified, and the man's voice was low.

"Still thinking about it?"

A new round of journey begins again.

In the end, Xia Qinghuan walked away with trembling legs, regardless of Sheng Yan's obstruction, for the sake of the crew's play.

Before leaving, the dog man was still staring at her legs, leaning against the head of the bed, smiling broadly.

"Huanhuan, is your kidney okay?"

Xia Qinghuan didn't look back, she gritted her teeth: "The kidney is good, very good!"

boom!

She closed the door vigorously to block the laughter of the man inside.

On the way, she called Jiang Ran, and she was relieved when she learned that the two of them were fine.

All the way to the set, the makeup artist saw her startled.

"What did you do last night? You looked so bad!"

Xia Qinghuan blinked her sore eyes: "I don't sleep at night, I have nothing to do and pretend to be a ghost."

The makeup artist only thought she was joking, and while applying an emergency remedy to her mask, he asked cooperatively:

"What do you do pretending to be a ghost?"

Xia Qinghuan sighed and pointed at her slightly hoarse voice.

"I didn't do anything, I was just crying and howling."

"Have a cold?" The makeup artist took a look and took out a box of throat lozenges, "Take one if your throat feels uncomfortable."

Xia Qinghuan took it in her hand and didn't eat: "Thank you."

Since eating with Zhang Fang last time, she almost lost her mind. When facing unfamiliar people, she seldom eats indiscriminately.

Before the filming started, Wen Xingzhi held up his mobile phone and found Xia Qinghuan and Director Li.

"Lin Duoer responded again!"