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The remaining alcohol was completely gone. While Meng Jiao was looking for clothes for him, Lin Moheng stood under the shower head and gently stroked the ring on his hand.

He was so excited that even taking a shower with cold water couldn't suppress the heat in his heart and body.

How could there be such a person who suits his taste in every aspect, whether it is her appearance, her dress, or even her arrogant frown when she quarrels with others, her quirky and mischievous look when she is being funny, or her charming and affectionate look when she bullies him?

He likes them all very much!

The wife probably didn't know that he had secretly measured the size of her fingers with ill intentions since the first time he coaxed her to sleep.

But he didn't expect that he would give the pair of rings away as soon as they were made. Sometimes, it seemed as if his wife could hear his thoughts, and there was always a feeling of perfect harmony between them.

Lin Moheng, who only wanted to find an opportunity to be intimate with Meng Jiao, finally stayed at Lu's house.

During dinner, he always showed off the same ring as Meng Jiao at the table, intentionally or unintentionally, as if he wanted to tell the world that he was also a man of status.

Although he intended to show off, he was thoughtful and could tell that Meng Jiao liked spicy food, but he would control the amount she consumed. When she felt that her appetite was too strong, he would occasionally add some other light dishes for her.

So after the meal, Meng Jiao felt a little full without realizing it, and had to take a walk around the garden in the backyard to digest the food.

DD was having fun in front, while Lin Moheng followed slowly beside her. When they were out of sight of the elders, he took her hand with a natural look.

Slowly interlocking the fingers along the inside of the palm, the voice is full of joy,

"Honey, I love you so much. Please wait for me after the show is over. Once I finish the work at hand, I can stay with you all the time."

In addition to his words, I could also hear his inner voice mumbling like a child.

Most of them were about how cute she was, or how he wanted to take her to a certain place. Meng Jiao couldn't help but feel satisfied when she heard them.

But thinking about his hard work over the years and the love from so many fans, she hadn't figured out how to balance it yet, so she deliberately changed the subject.

"Lin Moheng, weren't you very cold before? When we first met, you had a stern face."

He took her hand and kissed it. Lin Moheng took a deep breath and showed regret on his face.

"Tsk, I regret it so much. At that time, I didn't know that kind of feeling was called love. After I went back, I understood it but I was afraid that if I told you directly that I liked you, you would think I was frivolous."

"So you followed the production team?"

"Well, the night I broke up with you was the first time I experienced sleeplessness. When I couldn't sleep at night, I tried to learn more about your life by browsing your Moments.

But for some reason, I can never get over the simple smile you gave me when you entered the private room. At that time, I had to admit that I just wanted to see you. I would be happy even if I just saw you in my sight.

As for being on the show, I was still very confident when I didn’t know about the pilot film. After all, I have always felt that I am quite popular over the years.

But later, when I heard what you said, my agent said that I was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot on the set, as if I was afraid that you would run away with someone else. "

"Haha, your agent is quite interesting. He has been with you for many years, right?" Meng Jiao helped DD throw the frisbee again. She suddenly figured out something.

When Lin Moheng heard this, he paused.

"Yes, for ten years. He followed me when I was not yet famous."

"Lin Moheng, you like acting, right?"

After brushing off the grass debris on her hands, Meng Jiao raised her head and looked at him seriously, and continued to speak.

"Just act if you like. I also like to see you glowing on the screen. You are the most handsome like that."

Holding her hand tightly, Lin Moheng asked uncertainly,

"But didn't your circle of friends say that you like traveling and design the most? I still want to accompany you."

[Does my wife think I'm clingy? But a person's life is too short, so short that it's just a turn, and the two people who gave him life never come back. Which will come first, tomorrow or an accident? I'm too afraid to know the answer. I just want to have you a little more.]

Meng Jiao was startled when she heard this. The man in front of her had been acting too mature. If it weren't for this, she would not have known his fragility.

She came close and held his hand tightly, caressing it to ease his anxiety bit by bit. Meng Jiao tried to comfort him with a calm tone.

"You can change for me, so why can't I? What, do you think that I, Lu Mengjiao, am joking with you about my love for you? I am serious too, okay?

And before, I was thinking whether I could learn something like being a producer from my mom. When you are filming, I will watch you from below. If you dare to have any beautiful women around you, I will go back and make you kneel on a durian shell, hehe."

Every time Meng Jiao said something, Lin Moheng's eyes turned redder. He raised his head and took a deep breath, trying to control himself, but his mind couldn't stop imagining the scenes she said.

"Wife, you are playing tricks again. You didn't say you liked me, but you said you would just give it a try with me."

Meng Jiao twitched her lips awkwardly. She thought back to herself, it was because she was the one who took the initiative to speak, so she had to pretend to be carefree.

"Hey~Lin Moheng, I like you. Did you listen to me? Hmm~"

...

In front of the glass of the study on the second floor, Dad Lu and Old Man Lu stared at the two people kissing downstairs and gnashed their teeth.

"I thought he was an honest kid yesterday, huh."

The old man was filled with righteous indignation and was about to open his mouth to agree, but suddenly he thought of Liu Jie who was still working behind him.

"Tsk, this is called freedom of love. Jiaojiao has her own ideas. You should not interfere too much."

Hearing this, Liu Jie looked up from the information with amusement.

"Okay, I'll talk to you about the vase tomorrow, go back to sleep."

Lu Zhenyu turned his head in disbelief, staring at his father whose back looked happy, and grabbed Liu Jie's neck aggrievedly.

"Wife, the old man is playing backstabbing on me."

Different from the atmosphere in this room, Mr. Lin who saw the same scene next door had tears in his eyes.

When he learned that his son and daughter-in-law had passed away, the child did not shed a single tear. Out of protection for him, they were not even invited to the funeral.

It would be fine if the child didn't remember anything, but he was already 9 years old at the time. The doctor later said that he might face emotional disorders. His rationality was terrible. After graduation, he even took the initiative to enter the entertainment industry.

He played different lives and experienced different emotions, and gradually even this old man could not tell whether the emotions on his face were real or fake.

But from yesterday till now, I'm afraid he himself hasn't noticed.

In front of Meng Jiao, he would pinch the thumb and index finger of his right hand from time to time. That was the gesture he had to pinch the pillowcase to fall asleep when he was young.

And he can always be like this in front of her, how much he must like her, to the point of being completely defenseless.