beauty should be like this

A good body is the capital of everything. Even children understand this truth.

Wen Mu, who is in and out of Vanity Fair, will of course exercise diligently and take a good rest without any persuasion.

It's a pity that the hypoglycemia problem he has had since he was a teenager, but it still often occurs without an appointment.

The incident happened suddenly this time. In fact, as long as you have been infused with glucose, it doesn’t matter if you take a good rest. But He Yun rushed over after hearing the news, rushed into the ward, took off his sunglasses and said, "How is it? Are you feeling better?"

Wen Mu lay there peacefully, with a wry smile: "I'm fine, actually, you don't need to come here, since you're here, please help me with the discharge procedures."

"Observe again, you are not as good as before, pay more attention to your health." He Yun frowned: "In the future, you should take part in meaningless activities and give yourself more time, can't you?"

"Why, are you old now?" Wen Mu straightened up: "You promised me not to interfere with my work."

The assistant who was standing by quickly helped him put on his coat.

He Yun waved the irrelevant person to go out, sat on the edge of the bed and held his cold hand.

Wen Mu looked back and smiled: "You shouldn't be here, there are reporters today."

He Yundao: "So what if I have a heavenly king?"

Wen Mu didn't say any more, and still comforted with the corner of her mouth bent: "I'm fine."

He Yun leaned over and kissed his face, and then habitually pushed aside when the nurse opened the door to come in.

-

Wen Qianyu, who was used to being alone and free, of course would not report the itinerary to his father, and was never interested in his father's coming and going.

So when he saw the news that Wen Mu had fallen ill and was hospitalized on the news, he was quite surprised. He hesitated for a while while holding the phone, and made an extremely rare call.

It was picked up quickly, and the actor's voice was always so calm: "What happened?"

"What can I do, are you okay?" Wen Qianyu asked back.

Wen Mu didn't say anything for two seconds, and then replied: "I'm already resting at home."

Wen Qianyu said, "I'm in Beijing, do you want to visit you?"

"Let's play with you, why is hypoglycemia so hard all of a sudden? It will recover after a short rest." Wen Mu chuckled.

"Really?" Wen Qianyu lowered her eyes: "I also have this problem, so I will bring some chocolate or something in my bag."

Wen Mu said, "Probably genetic."

Wen Qianyu and him didn't know what to say, so he hesitated before mentioning: "I went to Zuo Yu's house during the Chinese New Year, and my mother didn't get angry with me anymore, maybe she will accept me slowly in the future, this is my happiest moment this year It's over."

"You are a good boy, anyone who knows you will like you." Wen Mu comforted.

Wen Qianyu snorted noncommittally.

Wen Mu looked in a good mood: "Today is the first time you care about me."

"So?" Wen Qianyu was not used to speaking sweet words to his father, so he just said: "Uncle He was photographed again when he went to the hospital, so be careful if you don't want to continue to fill the city with storms."

"Yes." Wen Mu agreed.

What's it like to be subdued by a powerful person?This made Wen Qianyu a little confused. The father in his memory was not so easy to talk to. Now that Yue is really old, he no longer shows any edges and corners.

Zuo Yu suddenly poked his head into the bedroom and asked, "Are you ready?"

Wen Qianyu hurriedly said goodbye to her father: "Since you are fine, I'll go to the movies."

"Well, I wish you happiness." Wen Mu quickly hung up the phone.

Zuo Yu helped the little beauty get her coat and scarf, and asked, "Your dad? It's on the headlines again today. Are you healthy?"

"It's good." Wen Qianyu whispered: "I don't know why I care about him now. I didn't think about it before. I swore to be a stranger with him."

"Fool, he's your father, he's a big-headed stranger, and he's not as bad as you said." Zuo Yu squeezed his shallow face: "Let's go, buy him some supplements after watching the movie."

"I'm not going, you're just pretending." Wen Qianyu turned her head and refused.

Zuo Yu snorted, "Little brat."

-

People staying in Beijing during the Chinese New Year have nothing to do, making the movie theaters overcrowded.

In the dark, the two of them managed to find their seats hand in hand, and just after they sat down, they had to make way for the new audience.

"It's really lively. If you don't stay at home, you will come out for a stroll." Zuo Yu complained.

Wen Qianyu laughed softly: "Are you scolding yourself? You said you would come."

"It's because you don't let me touch you..." Zuo Yu was annoyed.

Before he finished speaking, Wen Qianyu covered his mouth with his hand, and gnashed his teeth in a low voice with his eyes wide open: "I'm telling you to stop in moderation."

Zuo Yu smiled, but he didn't continue to speak excessively in public.

Wen Qianyu hugged his arm, found a comfortable position to lean against, and ordered: "Don't move, don't talk, you are now a human pillow."

Zuo Yu fed him the popcorn that had been reported for a long time: "Is there a food shelf?"

Wen Qianyu nodded, and began to eat with peace of mind.

After the movie started, the hall was much quieter.

The little beauty kept biting the popcorn, staring at the comedy on the big screen in a daze.

In fact, he was very happy, but he couldn't help feeling sad when he thought that he would have to go back to Paris to continue working in two days.

Isn't it said that the shelf life of love is very short?

Why do you still hope to be together all the time after several years?

Could it be that in the future when father and Uncle He are in grades, will they gradually take things lightly?

While thinking wildly, Zuo Yu stretched out his hand again, and Wen Qianyu bit it without thinking, but his teeth touched a hard metal.

Surprised, he straightened up and held it with his hands, and asked, "What is this?"

With the help of the light from the silver screen, it was clear that it was a ring decorated with a small parrot. The parrot's eyes and feathers were inlaid with various colored gemstones, and the colors were very luxurious.

Zuo Yu smiled, leaned into his ear and said, "I accidentally saw it when I was on a business trip last week."

Wen Qianyu obviously liked it very much. After wiping it off with a tissue, she put it on her beautiful finger happily. Looking left and right, it complemented the ring she received earlier.

Zuo Yu called out, "Hello."

Wen Qianyu turned her head and was kissed instantly.

The caramel on the lips makes this kiss sweet.

The helpless warm atmosphere caused dissatisfaction among the parents with their children in the back row, who coughed strangely.

The two looked at each other and smiled, then held hands and watched the movie honestly.

-

Deep in the middle of the night, a passion had just subsided in the cozy bedroom.

Unable to recover from the orgasm, Qianqian kept leaning on the pillow, closing her eyes and panting, not speaking for a long time.

Zuo Yu still hugged him, kissed the swan-like neck repeatedly, and suddenly asked: "How did you solve it outside?"

Wen Qianyu ignored him.

Zuo Yu held Xiao Qianqian who was listless: "Let's talk, don't be so indifferent."

Only then did Wen Qianyu turn on him, and said in a low voice, "Use your hands, you're talking nonsense."

Zuo Yu asked, "What about the back?"

Wen Qianyu instantly turned redder, annoyed: "Use your hands! What are you asking!"

Zuo Yu immediately said: "You can perform for me."

"Shameless!" Wen Qianyu immediately slapped him across the face, helped her sore waist to get up and said, "I'm going to take a bath."

Zuo Yu said, "Me too..."

Wen Qianyu said vigilantly: "Don't follow me, stinky rascal."

Zuo Yu stretched out his hand and dragged the little beauty who had just stood up onto the bed: "Why am I such a rascal, aren't you satisfied with what I serve?"

Wen Qianyu was being raped by this guy all the time, and struggled angrily and laughingly: "Let go of me, you are a nymphomaniac and you still don't admit it!"

Zuo Yu imprisoned him in his arms, picked up his phone and looked at it: "You left in only 32 hours, and you still scolded me."

"Have you regretted it?" Wen Qianyu looked into his eyes.

Zuo Yu didn't understand: "What do you regret?"

Wen Qianyu said: "I regret persuading me to go to France. If you hadn't insisted on it last year, I wouldn't have been able to go abroad."

"I miss you most of the day, especially when I'm alone at home, but I know very clearly that you are doing a job you like, so there is nothing to regret." Zuo Yu smiled: " Isn’t this just life, every choice has pros and cons.”

"I won't let you down. When I have the ability in the future, I won't be so embarrassing anymore." Wen Qianyu put his arms around his neck: "I will be where you were at that time."

"Qianqian, I love you." Zuo Yu said seriously.

Wen Qianyu touched her red face and laughed: "What's the matter today, you give rings and talk like this again."

Zuo Yu didn't answer, leaned over and kissed his lips tenderly.

Some people say that love is only a small part of life, and the longer you live, the less likely you will only see its existence.

People who say such things probably have never had true pure love, right?

Perhaps it is because of Wen Qianyu in his life that Zuo Yu can persevere in the face of everything. Occasionally, when he feels that he is about to fall, he will rely on warm support. It must be about the answer that throbs in the end.