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If Feng Wang wanted to make a TV series, Chu Zheng was serious about casting him.

Those fans of Chuzheng resisted Fengwang very strongly.

There was even an event that almost injured Feng Wang.

As a result of this incident, Chuzheng held a press conference and publicly stated that if he couldn't get along with Feng Wang, he couldn't get along with her.

The next day Chuzheng and Feng Wang received their marriage certificate.

Wang Zhehao once felt that Chu Zheng wanted to piss off those netizens.

People on the Internet were probably frightened by Chu Zheng's strength, as those voices suddenly became quieter.

When Feng Wang stabbed Lou Zi, it was Chu Zheng who solved the problem. Lan Ling felt that she... was about to lose her job.

Fortunately, Chu Zheng has not been deprived of her schedule, which makes her feel that she still has some value.

"Fengwang."

"Feng Wang." Lan Ling turned around and waved in front of Feng Wang: "Are you okay recently?"

Feng Wang, who was shrinking behind, replied in a sullen voice: "It's okay, what can I do?"

"You're not sick, are you?"

"Hmph." Feng Wang snorted softly: "Can't you just hope for me? I'm fine!"

"Then why did you hit people at other people's cocktail parties before?"

"Who asked him to call me a financial sponsor?" Feng Wang groaned: "You deserve it."

"You have to control your emotions, otherwise I'll find a doctor for you..."

"No." Feng Wang refused: "I have found a medicine that can treat me. It is very effective."

Lan Ling: "??"

Could it be that our artist was deceived by someone outside?

Feng Wang was sent to the apartment by Lan Ling, and Feng Wang went back alone.

He went back to his apartment. He hadn't been here for a long time and the house was gathering dust.

Feng Wang rummaged through the drawers in his bedroom.

Take out a medical record from the bottom of the drawer.

Feng Wang found a basin and burned the medical records.

Flames danced in his eyes.

He sat on the cold ground until the fire burned out.

Feng Wang cleaned up the ashes and took out the medicine bottle from the drawer in the living room... Feng Wang frowned slightly and took out everything in the drawer.

There is one less……

Feng Wang's heart sank slightly.

-

Ding dong——

Ding dong——

Chuzheng had a headache and went to open the door.

The man stood outside the door. His black sweatshirt made his face look like white porcelain, and his eyebrows and eyes were as clear as an immortal. The hazy light in the corridor enveloped him, as soft as gauze.

"Didn't you bring the key?"

Feng Wang stood at the door, his eyes slightly lowered, looking at the ground: "Can I come in?"

Chuzheng was confused: "Okay." What's wrong?

Feng Wang just entered the door.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Feng Wang raised his eyes and looked at Chu Zheng: "Did you take my things?"

"You?"

What's something on you that I didn't buy for you?

Even your entire being is mine! !

Is there something wrong with the good guy card during the filming?

I heard that some actors get too involved in acting...

Feng Wang murmured: "My things."

Chuzheng looked at him warily: "What is yours?"

Feng Wang fumbled in his sweater pocket and took out a small bottle.

Chuzheng: "!!!"

When did this happen?

"No!" Chuzheng immediately denied: "What is this?"

"Medicine." Feng Wang's calm eyes fell on her and his voice was slow: "You didn't take it?"

"Why should I take the medicine? Are you sick?" Chuzheng firmly refused: "Whose medicine is it? Are you sick?"

Feng Wang looked at her with burning eyes.

It was as if he wanted to see some clues from her face.

However, Fengwang failed.

He nodded slowly: "Well, I'm sick, very serious. Will you dislike me?"

"It's okay, I have money." Chuzheng stepped forward and hugged him: "Let's treat any illness."

"It can't be cured." Feng Wang rested his chin on her shoulder: "It's hereditary. Will you dislike me?"

Like...his mother disliked his father.

"No." Chuzheng's palm fell on his soft hair: "You are mine, no matter what you look like, you are mine."

"I can't control anything when I'm angry. Maybe in the future...I will lose control enough to attack you, so you won't dislike me?"

Chuzheng made a serious and solemn promise: "I won't make you angry."

Feng Wang tightened his arms and murmured after a long time: "I won't be angry with you, you are the best. So, was it you who took the medicine bottle?"

"..." Why haven't you forgotten this? In your current state, I don't dare to tell you! "I didn't take it."

Feng Wang fell silent.

He held Chu Zheng tightly, his breathing rising and falling in her ears.

He knew she had taken it.

Both Yao Lanling and his assistant knew what it was.

It won't be taken away.

As for his apartment, only she had entered it.

There is no one else but her...

After a long while, he turned his face sideways, put his lips close to Chuzheng's ear, and whispered, "Is it okay today?"

"Um?"

Feng Wang whispered two words into Chu Zheng's ear.

"You go take a shower first." Chuzheng said, "You've been filming for a day, don't you feel dirty?"

Feng Wang let go of Chu Zheng, curled his lips and said, "Lord Gold Master, at this time you should kiss me unceremoniously, push me down, and possess me!"

"Oh, go take a shower."

Feng Wang: "..."

Feng Wang took off his clothes and walked to the bathroom.

"Sir, the sponsor, do you want to wash it together?"

"I've washed it," Chuzheng said.

"Then help me wash it." Feng Wang paused slightly: "Please."

Chuzheng: "..."

Do you want me to help you take a bath? !

Why don't you let me help you eat and sleep?

Chuzheng pushed Feng Wang to the bathroom.

The light in the bathroom was particularly ambiguous. Feng Wang took off his clothes slowly. His long shadow was cast in the mirror, and every movement could be frozen into a beautiful painting.

The sound of running water sounded, but within a moment, smoke filled the bathroom and steam evaporated.

The water in the bathtub slowly increased. Feng Wang supported the sink next to him and looked at Chu Zheng intently.

"What are you looking at?"

"You look good."

"Yeah." I also think that Hao Renka has really good eyesight.

"..."

When there was enough water in the bathtub, Chuzheng turned it off and motioned for Feng Wang to go in.

Feng Wang took off the last restraints and entered the bathtub openly. Chuzheng was about to turn around to get something when his wrist suddenly sank and someone hugged him around the waist. Then he fell into the water, pressing Feng Wang. Looking at the burning chest.

The water in the bathtub spreads out.

"Seal the hope!"

The clothes I just changed!

Feng Wang kissed her very quickly, blocking Chu Zheng's anger.

When the clothes are soaked in water, they are almost the same as if they are not worn at all, but the visual impact is even more exciting.

Feng Wang's kiss gradually became heated, pressing against Chu Zheng like a violent storm.

The water in the bathtub rises and falls, surrounding the body, and the whole person seems to have a sense of sinking and floating.

-

Feng Wang was pinned down on the bed by Chu Zheng, with his hands clasped at his sides. He murmured somewhat uncomfortably: "Baby..."

"Um?"

Chuzheng lowered her body and fell into his arms: "What did you call me?"

"Baby..." Feng Wang's eyes were filled with confusion and dizzy desire.

Chuzheng kissed him, and Feng Wang pestered her to deepen the kiss.

His medicine is sweet.