Getting married by mistake [entertainment circle]

When Kong Xiyan returned to the apartment, she didn't expect that someone who said she was going to a meeting had already arrived home before her, and was still busy in the kitchen. Seeing her open the door and come in, she greeted her without raising her head: "I'm back."

Yanyan had already jumped to her feet, Kong Xiyan picked it up and replied, "Well, didn't you go to a meeting?"

"not going."

A faint reply floated out from the kitchen.

Chi Wanzhao skillfully placed the dishes on the plate, and immediately bursts of aroma wafted through the apartment. Kong Xiyan ate noodles most of the time when Chi Wanzhao was away.

Firstly, she can cook too few dishes by herself.

Secondly, when I came back from filming every day, I was too tired to move, so I just dealt with it casually.

Now that she smelled the food that Chi Wanzhao had cooked, the glutton in her stomach was drawn up, and she couldn't help walking to the dining table.

The freshly cooked fish-flavored shredded pork was gleaming with oil, shining under the light, Kong Xiyan clutched her stomach and looked at Chi Wanzhao, who was busy in the kitchen.

I saw that she filled some water in a small bowl, then beat the eggs in it, stirred it a few times, poured it into the pot, and then stirred it up. She had already taken off her windbreaker, and she was wearing a light-colored sweater with sleeves Roll it up to the arm, revealing the beautiful wrist.

Kong Xiyan stared at her profile, thinking of her she saw on the set today.

Indifference and arrogance, the chill is pressing.

Just looking at her, one can't help but bow their heads.

It's completely different from now.

Chi Wanzhao put the scrambled eggs aside, then poured the chopped tomatoes into the pan and stir-fried for a while, after a while, the tomato juice boiled out, she put the eggs in, sprinkled with green onion and seasonings.

A faint fragrance wafted over, and Kong Xiyan's stomach rumbled. She was a little embarrassed and sat back on the sofa with Yanyan in her arms, pretending to watch TV.

Chi Wanzhao put the soup on the dining table, looked sideways at the huddled person on the sofa, her brows and eyes were full of tenderness, and she said, "I'm going to take a bath, you eat first."

Kong Xiyan hurriedly turned her head and looked at her: "No need..."

Chi Wanzhao was taking off her apron, she hooked her hands around her neck, pulled twice, but failed to untie it, Kong Xiyan saw that she had pulled the slipknot into a tight knot, she stood up and said, "Don't move, I'll help you."

"it is good."

Chi Wan saw her get up, her eyes darkened, she lowered her head slightly, revealing her slender neck, Kong Xiyan leaned forward a little, and looked sideways at the dead knot behind her.

Kong Xiyan was not as tall as Chi Wanzhao, and stood on tiptoe a little. Chi Wanzhao lowered his head to catch a glimpse of her movement, lowered his head, and placed it directly on Kong Xiyan's shoulder.

The tip of the nose is full of familiar aroma.

Since they signed the contract that day, she changed the shower gel, which smelled familiar to her.

Kong Xiyan felt the weight on her shoulders, her movements became a lot stiffer, her fingertips touched Chi Wanzhao's skin, it was warm to the touch.

"Ok?"

Chi Wanzhao opened her mouth, her breath was on Kong Xiyan's neck, itching, she quickly untied the knot, her face was slightly red, she didn't dare to look directly into Chi Wanzhao's eyes, she lowered her head and said, "Okay."

"Thank you."

Chi Wanzhao didn't care, she untied her apron and hung it in the kitchen. Kong Xiyan followed behind her still bowing her head, and said in a weak voice, "We are on the set today, thank you."

She couldn't fail to see that Chi Wanzhao was helping her.

But she couldn't figure out why to help her.

There should not be too much involved between them.

Chi Wanzhao hung up her apron, looked at her sideways, with a clear expression: "It's okay, just by the way."

Seeing that Kong Xiyan was still standing where she was, her voice softened a little: "Why, did it bother you?"

"No."

Kong Xiyan and her looked at each other, seeing that her expression remained the same, she couldn't help but said, "I'm just sorry to trouble you."

Chi Wanzhao restrained her gentle expression when she heard the words, her side face was tense, and her tone was warm: "No trouble."

"Miss Kong, we are now in a legal relationship with a certificate, so you don't need to be so alien."

This is not the first time Kong Xiyan heard these words from Chi Wanzhao's mouth. The rosiness on her cheeks has not disappeared, and she held her breath and asked, "Why me."

Chi Wanzhao: "Huh?"

Kong Xiyan continued to ask: "I want to know why you chose me?"

She didn't believe that Chi Wanzhao got married because she needed someone to take care of Yanyan.

But if not, she couldn't think of other reasons.

like her?

No, the two of them had no contact at all, and Jing Yan only appeared after she died, and there was no such person in the circle before.

Other reasons are less likely.

She has nothing now, but there is nothing Chi Wanzhao can covet.

That's why I couldn't figure it out.

Chi Wanzhao took a deep look at her, her bright eyes were black and bright, and she was filled with inexplicable emotions. When she stood upright, her back was straight, her long hair was loosely rolled up in a nice arc at the back of her head, and the tip of her hair fell on her neck. up, shaking with her movements.

When she was not smiling, she had no expression on her face, her lips were straight, her jaw was tight, her eyes were sharp like knives, and her whole body was imposing.

Kong Xiyan felt that she had instantly returned to the aloof Mrs. Chi when they first met.

His gestures are crisp and clear, with a well-thought-out plan.

Everything seemed to be under her control.

Just when Kong Xiyan thought that Chi Wanzhao would speak, the latter just pursed his lips and left with a smile.She followed Chi Wanzhao for two steps, and only when she saw her close the door did she slump her shoulders in frustration.

Yanyan jumped to her feet knowingly, and licked her calf with the tip of her barbed tongue. Kong Xiyan squatted down, propped up her two front paws, put her nose on Yanyan's red nose and asked softly: "So, why?"

"Meow..."

The room was silent, and no one could answer her question.

When Chi Wanzhao went downstairs after taking a shower, she saw Kong Xiyan was still sitting on the sofa with Yanyan in her arms, her back was slender.

A warm current surged from the bottom of her heart, slowly flowing with the blood, and even her face became much gentler, she said: "It's time to eat."

Kong Xiyan turned her head when she heard the voice, and saw that she was only wearing Chi Wanzhao's bathrobe, her long hair was shawl, her cheeks were flushed from steam, and her eyes were full of glances. It was different from the previous aloofness and arrogance, and added some charm that she didn't usually have.

She rarely saw Chi Wan with long hair and shoulders.

In Kong Xiyan's impression, her long hair is always tied, meticulous, and only loosens when she is sleeping.

But when she was sleeping, she couldn't look at it carefully.

So when they met each other just now, she was stunned for a moment. Chi Wanzhao, with her long hair, seemed to have lost a lot of momentum.

Even the whole person is gentle.

Kong Xiyan felt that this idea of ​​hers was really - too absurd.

Chi Wanzhao went to the kitchen to fill up two bowls of rice and handed them to Kong Xiyan. Seeing that she was still looking at her in a daze, she asked, "What's wrong?"

Kong Xiyan regained consciousness: "It's okay."

"Eat."

There were still few words at the dinner table. Kong Xiyan was very hungry before, but now that she was given to eat, she was full after a few mouthfuls. Chi Wan looked after her and put down the chopsticks, and asked, "Aren't you going to eat?"

Kong Xiyan: "I'm full."

Chi Wanzhao added a bowl of soup to her and handed it to her: "It nourishes the stomach."

Kong Xiyan glanced at her: "Thank you..."

Chi Wanzhao's body paused when he heard these two words, then his side face became tense, he looked at her with eyes hanging like pearls, and his thin lips parted slightly: "No need."

After dinner, Kong Xiyan went upstairs to wash up with cigarettes, and Chi Wanzhao took something from the coffee table after watching the news and went upstairs.

In the room on the second floor.

Kong Xiyan held Yanyan and opened the door, a burst of heat hit her, and her comfortable pores opened up, Yanyan jumped off her wrist and ran to the bed familiarly, and moved to Chi Wanzhao's side, meowing, meowing Twice.

The blue eyes were full of grievances.

She seemed worried that Chi Wanzhao would throw herself out again tonight.

Chi Wanzhao held the book in one hand, and lay the other hand on its freshly dried white fur, rubbing it, and Yanyan snored beside her.

Kong Xiyan went to the vanity mirror to dry her long hair. From the mirror, she saw that Chi Wanzhao was looking at the smoke with lowered eyelids, her movements were gentle, and there was an imperceptible smile on the corner of her mouth, tender and charming.

She looked at the interaction of one person and one cat in the mirror, and a warm feeling filled her heart.

Kong Xiyan had just dried her long hair when she heard Chi Wanzhao say to her, "Come here."

She put away the hair dryer, gathered up her pajamas and walked over. Chi Wanzhao was leaning against the bed, her loose nightgown was slightly opened, revealing a large area of ​​fair skin on her chest and the looming outline of her underwear. Kong Xiyan turned her eyes and asked, "What's the matter?" ?”

Chi Wanzhao reached out her hand, Kong Xiyan frowned, not knowing what she wanted to do.

Seeing that Kong Xiyan didn't respond, Chi Wanzhao took her arm directly and let her sit on the edge of the bed. The big soft bed collapsed a little in an instant, and just as Kong Xiyan was about to stand up, Chi Wanzhao said sharply, "Don't move."

Kong Xiyan really didn't move.

Chi Wanzhao took an ointment-shaped box from the bedside cabinet at one side, and when she opened it, it turned out to be ointment. Kong Xiyan touched half of her cheek and said, "No need..."

Before she could finish her sentence, a cold touch touched her cheek. Chi Wanzhao's fingertips were cold, touching her warm cheek, and she only felt that half of her face was warm.

It's as if you're not rubbing ointment, but rouge.

The smell of the ointment was not unpleasant, and a faint fragrance lingered between them, and no one spoke.

Chi Wanzhao calmly applied the ointment to her evenly, with a serious expression, and her lips were still tightly pressed.

Kong Xiyan looked sideways for a while, then retracted her gaze and lowered her eyelids.

After a while, Chi Wanzhao took out the tissue and wiped the remaining ointment on her fingertips. She took good care of herself, her fingers were like green onions, fair and slender. If she hadn't watched Chi Wanzhao cook every day, Kong Xiyan would have thought she was indifferent Dip Yang Chunshui.

Chi Wanzhao put the remaining ointment in the drawer. Kong Xiyan was sitting sideways, very close to the drawer. Chi Wanzhao brushed her body, and when she got up, her breath was on Kong Xiyan's neck.

"you……"

"you……"

The two spoke at the same time, Kong Xiyan raised her eyes and smiled: "You speak first."

Chi Wanzhao continued to lean against the bed, closed the book and took off the glasses, and said to Kong Xiyan, "Come closer, let me see if the swelling has subsided."

"No problem."

Although Kong Xiyan said so, she still moved closer to let Chi Wan take a better look at it.

In fact, her face was not very swollen. Mr. He was still hesitating about filming. He didn't use all his strength, but there was a slight slap mark. Chi Wanzhao had just applied medicine to cover the mark. Now when he looked closer, he could only see Crystal color.

It is very similar to the jelly I ate when I was a child, it is white, tender, and slippery.

Chi Wanzhao's palms were sweating, his eyes were dark and shiny, Kong Xiyan hadn't heard a sound for a long time, she turned her head, and the tip of her nose brushed against Chi Wanzhao's chin.

Both of them were stunned for a while, Kong Xiyan left and moved to the side, lowered her head, and touched half of her side face with her hand, the place where the ointment was applied was cold and very comfortable.

She twitched the corner of her mouth in embarrassment: "Thank you."

Chi Wanzhao lowered her brows and looked softly, with a calm expression: "No need."

Kong Xiyan experienced Chi Wanzhao's absence for several nights, and she just got used to it when she came back, so now she is lying on her side on the bed, hearing the faint sound of breathing behind her is not used to it.

The quieter the atmosphere, the more the sound will be amplified.

When Kong Xiyan heard her hand touching her chest at the end, she seemed to hear her own heartbeat.

Bang bang bang impatience.

The side face of her hidden hair was as bright as rouge, and even her breathing became a little heavy. Yanyan was still flicking her tail tirelessly, and the tip of her tail fell on her neck, itching.

Kong Xiyan couldn't hold it back, turned her head, stared at Yanyan, and finally picked it up and put it on Chi Wan's side, and didn't smile until the tail couldn't reach her position.

There is a kind of childish childishness.

Chi Wan watched her movements as usual, and quickly reached out to grab her wrist. The skin temperature of the tentacle was not normal temperature, it was hotter than hers.

Kong Xiyan frowned slightly, and looked down at the place where the two were shaking hands. When she opened her mouth, she felt her throat was itchy, and she couldn't help coughing out.

Her body is already thin, and her stomach is not good. After getting into the water today, the cool breeze blows for so long, so it's no wonder she doesn't get sick!Chi Wanzhao frowned, she should have noticed something was wrong with her earlier.

She used to drink two extra bowls of soup even if she no longer had an appetite.

But today she was the one who filled it up and she drank it. Before that, she thought it was Kong Xiyan who was unhappy about the day's affairs.

It turned out to be unwell.

Chi Wanzhao had a rare look of annoyance on her face. When she put her hand on Kong Xiyan's forehead, it was indeed hotter than before, especially her cheeks were flushed.

"You have a fever."

Kong Xiyan heard a low voice whispering in her ear, she frowned, put her hand on her forehead, her face was puzzled: "No, it's normal."

Chi Wanzhao helped her to sleep, and said helplessly, "That's because your palms are hot."

Kong Xiyan: ...

Chi Wanzhao lifted the quilt off her body, got out of bed and took a thin blanket from the cabinet to cover her body. Kong Xiyan was already feeling hot and dry, but now that she changed into a blanket, she really felt much more comfortable.

Seeing Chi Wan's slender figure busy in the room, she said weakly, "Thank you."

"Need not."

It was still a blunt answer. After Chi Wanzhao covered the blanket, she opened the door and went out. After a while, she came in again. Kong Xiyan saw that she was holding a thermometer and antipyretics in her hands.

"no need……"

Kong Xiyan, who had a fever, even lowered her voice by three points, and she was still a little bit resistant, especially looking at the antipyretic medicine in Chi Wanzhao's hand, her brows were tightly frowned, and her lips were pursed.

Chi Wanzhao walked up to her. The thermometer was the old-fashioned mercury one. She lowered her head while holding the thermometer in her hand and asked, "Should I take it off for you or you put it on yourself?"

The thermometer should be placed under the armpit.

Kong Xiyan definitely couldn't let Chi Wanzhao take it off for herself. She took the thermometer from Chi Wanzhao's hand, turned her back to untie her pajamas, and clipped the thermometer.

With such a movement, the body was sweating again.

Chi Wanzhao lifted the thin blanket off her body and helped her sit up. She passed both hands around Kong Xiyan's neck and tied up her long hair in two or three strokes.

Without the thick hair hanging down on his chest, even his breathing became much smoother.

Kong Xiyan lowered her head.

Chi Wanzhao's fingertips were very cold, occasionally touching Kong Xiyan's hot skin, it was indescribably comfortable, after she tied up her hair, she supported Kong Xiyan to lean on the pillow.

The room was very quiet. Seeing that Kong Xi's complexion was not right, Yan Yan tried hard to get closer, but was lifted out of bed by Chi Wanzhao, and warned with her eyes not to cause trouble.

So Yanyan lay unhappy on the sofa not far from the bed, staring at the two sitting together with a pair of round eyes.

Kong Xiyan was actually a little embarrassed.

She is not used to being taken care of like this. In the past, even if she was sick and had a fever in the countryside, she had to carry it by herself.

When has someone taken such good care of her?

But she couldn't speak to Chi Wanzhao's tense profile, so she could only lie there sleepily, silent.

Chi Wanzhao put the antipyretics on the bedside table, took a cup of warm water, and sat by the bed and looked at Kong Xiyan after finishing her work: "How is it? Are you still uncomfortable?"

There was obvious concern in her eyes, Kong Xiyan was stunned for a moment, and replied: "It's fine, it's not uncomfortable."

Chi Wanzhao nodded lightly, looked at the watch, and stretched out her white palm in front of Kong Xiyan: "Take it out and let me have a look."

Kong Xiyan lowered her head to take the thermometer, and did not avoid Chi Wanzhao, revealing a large area of ​​crimson skin on her chest. Chi Wanzhao's eyes were as black as ink, and sank down.

The temperature displayed on the thermometer is okay, 38 degrees two.

Chi Wanzhao was a little relieved, poured a piece of antipyretic medicine from the side cabinet and handed it to Kong Xiyan, looked down and saw her bitter face before taking medicine, and chuckled: "Why? Afraid of taking medicine?"

Kong Xiyan coughed lightly, and took the pill from her hand: "No."

That's what she said, but she frowned enough to kill a fly, and her face turned into a bitter gourd. Finally, she raised her head and threw the medicine into her mouth, and swallowed it with two sips of water indiscriminately.

Taking medicine - one of the most painful things.

Sitting next to her, Chi Wanzhao saw her expression change a few times, took the empty glass from her hand, and helped her fall asleep.

After a while, the crystal lamp in the room was turned off, leaving only a small dim light by the bedside. Yanyan saw that the time was right and was just about to jump into bed, so Chi Wan glanced at her.

Yanyan's raised tail suddenly came down, and she returned to the sofa with her head down.

Kong Xiyan didn't see it's actions, her throat was a bit rough after swallowing the medicine, and her voice was also very hoarse, the room was very quiet, so quiet that she covered her beating heart and asked: "Mr. I'm so good?"

When Chi Wanzhao heard these words, she turned her head to look at her. Kong Xiyan still had her back facing her, with a thin blanket covering her body, her long hair tied into a bun, and a few strands of hair fell on her slender neck. into clothes.

She hesitated for a moment, did not answer Kong Xiyan's question, but just stared at her.

after a long time.

There was a gentle breathing sound in the room, and Chi Wanzhao straightened Kong Xiyan's body, put her hand on her head, and it didn't feel so hot anymore.

She was a little relieved, took Kong Xiyan's shoulders into her arms, and whispered in her ear: "That's because I want to treat you well."

Kong Xiyan, whose posture was twisted, changed her position, facing Chi Wanzhao, she turned her body sideways, with her hands on Chi Wanzhao's slender waist, perhaps because the temperature of the air conditioner in the room was turned down before, and she felt a little cold after the fever subsided. Cold, couldn't help but slip into Chi Wanzhao's arms.

Chi Wanzhao lifted her thin blanket, brought her under the quilt, lowered her head, and kissed her hair.

On the treetops of the moon, the two people in the room hug each other and sleep, and occasionally they can hear the purring of cats, which adds a sense of warmth and tranquility.