Paper wedding business [Entertainment circle]

The lights on the hospital corridor were glowing white, and the light rain outside made it look more and more air-conditioned.

Cen Zhiwan was half leaning and half nestling, nestling in Chu Youqing's arms. Chu Youqing was half lying down and half hugging, with both hands around Cen Zhiwan's slender waist from behind, and his chin rested lightly on the man's thin, trembling shoulders. .

"How is Cen Ju..." Waiting for Cen Zhiwan's tears to slow down, Chu Youqing's slightly cold soft voice, low and steady, was like a kind of caring.

Cen Zhiwan's body trembled as the damp heat blew past his ears, and he covered Chu Youqing's cold back with his slender hands, and squeezed them intimately, "I...I'm wet..."

Cen Zhiwan slightly twisted away, and Chu Youqing let go of her embrace, allowing the person in her arms to escape.

After Cen Zhiwan went into the water to save people, he experienced tossing in the middle of the night, his clothes and pants were dried and warmed by body temperature, but he just felt that it was wrong to let the river mud touch Chu Youqing's body.

She looked with tears in her eyes. Chu Youqing was wearing a moon-white floor-length dress, which was shining brightly, with high slits reaching up to her thighs, where the jade muscles were faintly visible, and the corners of the skirt were wet and crystal clear. She simply wore a suit jacket on her shoulders. There are also drops of water.

Cen Zhiwan stretched out his hand and wiped off the water stains on Chu Youqing's shoulders. His two palms moved slowly, his drooping eyes raised and lowered, and he muttered, with a nasal voice after weeping, "Mom is fine." , the operation was successful, but she lost too much blood, the doctor won't let her out of the hospital for a long time, she must be very unbearable..."

Chu Youqing felt two waves of warmth in front of him, came to find her after ironing the clothes, and quickly retreated.

Cen Zhiwan withdrew her hand, wiped her tears, and seemed to realize that the intimacy was too natural and smooth, she moved her buttocks awkwardly, and sat half a millimeter away, formalistic.

Chu Youqing's beautiful round eyes added a bit of deep meaning, took advantage of the situation and stood up, and said softly, "I'll go and see Cen Ju."

Cen Zhiwan turned his face sideways, nodded silently, and suddenly reacted, grabbed Chu Youqing's wrist, and argued anxiously: "I told Mom to let you rest at home. You are dressed like this, obviously you are attending After the event... I'm sorry, Mom will think we had a fight!"

Chu Youqing let her hold it, his wrist was still, and he asked softly, "Didn't we quarrel?"

Cen Zhiwan's eyes were slightly startled, she took off her hand, bit by bit her fingertips, reluctantly, slid down Chu Youqing's slender jade fingers, and muttered, "It's a quarrel, how can it be wrong to get married?" quarreling..."

Chu Youqing was his wife, not an enemy. Cen Liu was ready to give in, but he still felt awkward and unconvinced, so the first half of the sentence admitted that there was a problem, and the second half of the sentence was angrily perfunctory.

Because she was really wronged.

She has her own style of doing things, she doesn't think she intentionally hurt Chu Youqing, and she also knows that Chu Youqing is annoying her to call friends and friends, and she has a kind of demeanor of treating Wanji every day.

Cen Zhiwan took this as an opportunity to discover that marriage does have a profound impact on independent personality and freedom.

She used to be responsible only for herself, but now she is responsible for the state of mind of the two of them.

Cen Zhiwan realizes that she can't waste any more time, and she must properly control her words and deeds. Even though it's an arranged marriage, there must be a bit of contract spirit.

She was so moved that she was going to make a huge self-sacrifice for Chu Youqing, and keep the fruit of victory that she finally married Chu Youqing and returned home.

As the bad friend said, in life, you can't always overturn the old case, you have to look forward, otherwise you will definitely overturn.

Cen Zhiwan gritted her teeth, feeling sorry for herself, "I will pay more attention to it in the future..."

She didn't say she was wrong, only that she would change it later.

With Chu Youqing's beautiful eyes, on Cen Liuliu's delicate and watery face, he saw a lot of compromises.

Without saying anything, she reached out and rubbed Cen Zhiwan's wrinkled collar around her thin white neck, smoothed it out neatly, and spread out the fabric, as if she was getting close to her, and as if returning all the previous closeness to her , as if he owed nothing, "Let's go, I won't tell Ju Cen. I'm at home, and I'm so pretty..."

She glanced at Cen Zhiwan, and Cen Zhiwan smiled sheepishly, thinking that Chu Youqing was blaming her for not looking.

Speaking of, what Chu Youqing wears at home, I can’t tell the details at once, a suit, anyway, beauty is right, she and Chu Youqing are at home, so little precious time, usually No clothes.

Cen Zhiwan pushed open the door of the intensive care unit, "Mom..." After making sure that Chu Youqing would not complain to Cen Xiaoqiu that they had quarreled, she boldly introduced, "... Qingqing was worried about you and couldn't sleep, so she came here ..."

When Cen Xiaoqiu heard the sound of the door, he just turned around and frowned, "Where did you go? The clothes are here. Take a shower! Then go to bed!"

The conversations of the mother and daughter were pressed together for a moment, Cen Zhiwan was stunned, and Cen Xiaoqiu was also stunned.

Chu Youqing's eyes turned, and she could hear the subtleties. She lowered her eyes, a little embarrassed, and said hello first, "Cen Ju."

If Chu Youqing was not present, Cen Zhiwan would be in her mother's bathroom, washing the incense, and sleeping in her mother's room, there would be no problem at all.

But with his wife present, Cen Zhiwan acted like a mother.

Sure enough, Cen Xiaoqiu didn't want to play the role of an evil mother-in-law. After exchanging greetings with Chu Youqing, after accepting the condolences from his daughter-in-law, he graciously gave up his daughter and gave an order to Cen Zhiwan, "It's late, you go to the next door. .”

Cen Zhiwan has a lot of opinions on her mother, she is too bad, what are you trying to do, just don't believe that Chu Youqing and I can live well?

We really didn't quarrel, we really didn't have conflicts, I didn't marry her just for sex, it was all because of pure love!

Cen Zhiwan is a responsible woman, she stepped forward to help Chu Youqing block the bullet, "Mom, Qingqing is very busy, I will take her home."

Chu Youqing was indifferent, even faintly indifferent, as if Cen Zhiwan was making trouble for her personal schedule, "I'm tired, so I'll just stay here."

Cen Xiaoqiu was very calm, "Okay, you guys go."

Chu Yinghou performed well, there were some minor problems, but no major problems, it seemed that she and Cen Zhiwan were in a normal newly-married running-in period, and Cen Ju's eyes were so poisonous, so he shouldn't have noticed that the two had had a big fight.

Cen Zhiwan felt a little relieved, and was full of gratitude to Chu Youqing. It was really late, and it was rainy and foggy in the early morning, so it was best to rest quickly, because she had an important matter tomorrow, and she needed to come out in person.

Going to the next room, with two white and warm beds, Cen Zhiwan checked the emergency caller, in case Cen Xiaoqiu's injury recurred overnight, the doctor would wake her up immediately.

Only then did Cen Zhiwan start to tidy herself up, taking off her small suit jacket with difficulty, it was hard and muddy.

Then there was the pullover, her eyes dimmed and then brightened, Chu Youqing's cold and soft eyes appeared at the tip of her nose, and their eyes collided with lightning and flint.

Cen Zhiwan snorted in pain, and Chu Youqing said flatly, "Your back is red."

Cen Zhiwan rubbed the back of her neck and went to look in the mirror, probably when she was in the water, she was hit by waves, or bumped by dead branches and floating leaves.

Chu Youqing didn't ask why, as if she didn't bother to care about her after the last quarrel, she just found a basin of hot water and a clean towel, walked around behind Cen Zhiwan, wiped her gently, then covered her, and firmly Light and tender, like a wet feather cover.

Cen Zhiwan trembled, she was a little afraid of Chu Youqing.Chu Youqing has dealt with her several times, cheongsam play, public kiss play... Cen Zhiwan has never won, psychological shadow.

Tonight's situation is different, there should be no towel play, and Cen Zhipea crackles when he smokes.

Furthermore, it is a kind of natural awe, which is the same as others, but no one else has married Chu Youqing home, and Cen Zhiwan is different from others.

She has to get along with Chu Yinghou, and also with Chu Youqing who lives at home. There is no way to completely separate the two roles and treat them separately.Therefore, for Chu Youqing, she wanted to move forward, but also retreated, constantly looking for a sense of proportion.

Except in bed.

Cen Zhiwan on the bed is very powerful, he doesn't have any sense of propriety, he only knows to contradict Chu Youqing, it really is outside the law.

Cen Zhiwan said softly, "I... I will do it myself..."

This is very ashamed, yelling at Chu Youqing not to touch her again, but Chu Youqing takes care of her like this.

Chu Youqing gently untied the rope on Cen Zhiwan's back, and the warm towel brushed over the neck and collarbone, lingering, the clothes hung down, half-covered and half-opened, revealing a few touches of snow, and then moistened into a crimson powder .

Cen Zhiwan's face was hot, with fine beads of sweat, there must be something wrong with the heater and air conditioner, forget it, don't lie to yourself, I am very excited.

Chu Youqing checked it carefully, fearing that there might be small wooden thorns, "Okay."

After all, Cen Zhiwan has studied in the police academy for several years, and her diving level is still high. She can't fall to her death on the river. With a groan, Quan agreed, turned around and ran to the bathroom with her clothes in her arms, "Of course it's okay, I'll wash first!"

The sound of sparse water sounded.

Chu Youqing turned around gracefully, took off her clothes slowly, stepped on the chair, and took off her stockings in circles, not afraid of people running away.

Cen Zhiwan stood in the shower, his back ached from being wet, he gasped, and suffered minor flesh injuries.

Chu Youqing exuded a dazzling luster, pushed open the sliding door, stepped in with jade feet, turned back and closed it, preventing the hot steam and any living things from escaping, and said coldly, "You can't reach it. How long do you want to wash, what time? gone."

Go get the soap.

Accepting the criticism, Cen Zhiwan couldn't help feeling that Chu Youqing's beautiful scenery is still so tall and straight, hitting the soul directly.

Chu Youqing turned her over, "Be patient."

Cen Zhiwan held the porcelain wall with his hands, and there was still an illusion in front of his eyes. The snowflake-like crispy dough, white and studded with powdered sugar, was as delicious as glutinous rice balls, soft and soft, with two red spots that were defenseless.

It was too lively before, and I didn't have time to appreciate it. I just swallowed the jujube whole, and ignored the top. Sure enough, I couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry. I missed too much. It's better to have a slow pace.

Cen Zhiwan looked back quietly, wanting to experience it again and remember it in her heart.Miserable, this is the price of arguing with your wife, one look, one less look, winning or losing, taking a bath, and making a judgment, Cen Zhiwan is vulnerable.

Chu Youqing looked at her quietly, and stopped the movements of his hands.

Cen Zhiwan was taken aback. How did she feel that she and Chu Youqing were having sex again? ?