Choose me for a contract marriage, I'm super sweet [Entertainment]

The day Wen Nuobai finished filming went very smoothly. It was originally a fierce fighting scene, but because of the wound on Wen Nuobai's leg and the scriptwriter's sudden inspiration, it was directly changed into a literary drama.

In fact, Director Zhong originally intended to publicize Li Jiyin's death in full detail. In the last few days, he discussed with the screenwriter team and finalized an open ending. In the mansion in spring, Li Jiyin left a letter and committed suicide.

The filming scene was over as soon as it was finished. The crew bought flowers and cakes, and stopped to hold a brief closing ceremony for Wen Nuobai. The filming progress was too fast, so they didn't go out for dinner.

Flowers are functional fruit bouquets with several flowers on the side.The screenwriter strongly requested to shoot the finale photo, so Director Zhong followed suit for a ten-minute break, and most of the crew got together to take the finale photo.

The screenwriter smiled when he got the photo: "When the show reaches the end of Li Jiyin, I will post this photo on the Internet, and the number of people who send blades will decrease."

Everyone: ... Poof.

Director Zhong coughed, and was about to pull Wen Nuobai aside to give some advice, when he saw a tall and tall shadow at the entrance of the studio out of the corner of his eye, and swallowed what he wanted to say again.

Forget it, it's not a bad thing for Wen Nuobai to have a good relationship with Yu Han. He's an outsider, and he's still the director of filming, so there's no need to talk too much.

Wen Nuobai said goodbye to people, she had to wear a hood when she was acting in ancient costumes, she panicked, now that she is completely done, she doesn't need to wear a hood, and she doesn't have to wear cumbersome and heavy ancient costumes all day long, and it feels like a heavy burden has been lifted after the show.

Yu Han went to the group meeting early in the morning, and agreed to pick him up later, Wen Nuobai didn't know why, and felt a little panicked.

The whole mood is like the kind of fruit soup that is boiled on the pot, bubbling and bubbling.

It may also be that I have been too tired recently, and I came to filming before the wound was fully healed, and I was so tired.

Wen Nuobai held a bouquet of fruits and walked outside with Assistant Xu. When he came to the exit, he saw a familiar piece of fabric appearing in the corner, a dark blue shirt with silver thread embroidery on the edge. Clothes corner too.

Looking up, Yu Han was leaning against the wall and looking at him, also wearing a mask, only revealing a pair of heavy eyes, holding a cake box in his hand, with a casual look, he saw the tails of his eyes raised.

Yu Han has been with him for the past few days, and opened a suite near the studio. The two of them don't share the same bed. His leg hurts and he can't sleep at night. Yu Han will read a book or deal with things next to him, and chat with him.

There was no difference between last night and the previous few days, but... Wen Nuobai closed his eyes and did not fall asleep. He was half asleep and half awake, and felt that Yu Han wiped his forehead with a wet towel and tidied his hair.

The touch of the fingertips rubbing against the face was dry and warm.

Wen Nuobai was a little nervous and licked her lips.

Yu Han said: "Get in the car first, get medicine and change clothes? Then go eat."

"Ah, okay."

Wen Nuobai's wound was on the inner thigh, and it was covered with gauze before. After filming yesterday, he took time to see a doctor, and the gauze was removed, and he was asked to remember to apply medicine every day and try not to touch the water.

But this position is awkward, the doctor advised that it is best to ask others to help you apply it. If you bend over and move a lot, it will be very troublesome to tear your own wound.

At that time, Yu Han was standing beside him, so he naturally took the medicine and agreed.

Wen Nuobai sat in the car, Yu Han drove the car directly into the film and television city, Assistant Xiao Xu drove the car, the two got into another car, and waited until they drove to a relatively secluded alley.

Yu Han turned on the light in the car, took out a tube of medicine and a cotton swab: "Show me the wound."

In the relatively narrow interior space of the car, Yu Han's exhalation seemed to carry magnetic heat.

Anyway, it's burning hot.

Wen Nuobai felt feverish at the tips of his ears: "Cough, brother, why don't I do it myself."

While talking, he looked at Yu Han, with imperceptible pleading in his eyes.

"If you've almost recovered, I won't force you," Yu Han tore open the bag of cotton swabs, "But after the wound is torn, it's not only a recovery problem, but also painful, and people suffer."

Yu Han turned sideways slowly: "Just treat me as a doctor and open your legs."

Just tough.

Wen Nuobai let out an "oh", raised her legs obediently in a panic, and unbuttoned her pants, not daring to lift her head the whole time.

He took it off quickly, as if it was fast enough to avoid embarrassment.

"Baibai," Yu Han coughed, suppressing his laughter, "You don't need to take it off like that."

Wen Nuobai directly took off the pants to the calf, and the two thighs were dangling there. The skin of the thighs has not been exposed to light all year round, and it is whiter than the skin of the arms.

Wen Nuobai's face turned red instantly, until today, he didn't know that there would be a day when he would be so stupid.

He quickly pulled up his pants again.

Yu Han paused for a moment before dipping the cotton swab in the medicine.

Get closer to apply the medicine.

The weather outside was gradually warming up, the air conditioner in the car was turned on, and the coolness hit Wen Nuobai's legs, and the ointment was also cold, and when it was applied to the wound, it melted away, making it painful and itchy.

Yu Han's fingertips would sometimes rub against each other, making them dry, and the temperature was almost scalding in comparison.

The muscles on the inner thigh tightened, Wen Nuobai bit her lip, restraining her urge to tremble.

It's really a shame.

"All right."

Yu Han painted it several times, and finally said this sentence.

Wen Nuobai heaved a sigh of relief, recovered from the flustered mood, and opened his eyes to meet Yu Han's eyes.

The two were very close, and Wen Nuobai could clearly see the rolling emotions in Yu Han's eyes.

It's dark, bottomless, and seems to be gushing out, but it's restrained.

Wen Nuobai just felt that something was out of control, broke through the ground and rolled over his body.

"Brother, are you?"

Yu Han lowered his eyes: "Bai Bai, are you sure you want to maintain this posture and talk to me?"

At this time, Wen Nuobai's legs were still open, leaning against the window, completely maintaining the posture in which the medicine was applied just now.

what.

The redness at the tips of the ears spread completely, and the whole ears began to heat up. Wen Nuobai's mouth was dry, and he quickly tightened his legs.

Yu Han laughed.

Wen Nuobai is not that dull, or he is extremely sensitive to emotions. He has been sensitive to emotions since he was a child, so he was viciously scolded for his life.People who say they can read people's faces will be a life-pleasing person in this life.

The words were harsh, thinking that Wen Nuobai would really live like this.

As a result, Wen Nuobai saw through his emotions, and then he didn't care at all, and was even able to use his strength to poke the vitals with one move.

But Wen Nuobai never deliberately guessed Yu Han's emotions.

He sticks to the line of contractual marriage and never crosses the line. The two are just a marriage formed by contract.

Don't think too much, don't think about it.

Yu Han opened the window directly.

This is already the suburb of Nancheng, Yu Han drove very far, and the vehicle was not followed by reporters.

Wen Nuobai sat on the co-pilot's seat, and the evening wind seeped in.

Warm and soft.

Yu Han took out a small silver box.

Feelings cannot be hidden, no matter how well-planned, and how well-planned it is.

Can't resist the emotion.

"Nuobai, is there anyone you like?"

"what?"

Wen Nuo held the leather chair with white hands, her fingertips turned white, she shook her head nervously, and pursed her lips.

"That's it."

Yu Han opened the silver box, inside was the emerald pendant given to Wen Nuobai by Yu Lao last time, a family heirloom pendant, Wen Nuobai returned it to Yu Han when he returned to Nancheng.

"Can I pursue you? Nuobai."

Wen Nuobai gritted her teeth tightly.

Yu Han's hands suddenly pinched Wen Nuobai's knees, rolling to let the scorching heat spread to the skin through the thin cloth.

Wen Nuobai swallowed dryly in panic and bewilderment.

"Baibai, relax your leg muscles," Yu Han said helplessly, "Be careful not to hurt the wound."

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