After a career fan marries a disabled actor[Transmigration Book]

Huo Jinfeng didn't seem to notice his abnormality, his hand rested on his waist, and seemed to caress him a bit.

"what happened?"

Zhao Liuke pulled his hand away with a blushing face, but couldn't explain it, so he simply grabbed him and didn't let him move, only uttering one word: "You..."

Huo Jinfeng raised his eyebrows, seeing that the other party's hand was starting to get hot, he stopped teasing him, and asked, "What's in your hand?"

He covered the joy in his eyes.

"Bought for you."

The paper bag was warm and stuffed into his arms, Zhao Liuke let go of him, pushed his wheelchair and asked, "Where's the car?"

"The alley."

The hand... left him.

Huo Jinfeng opened the paper bag, but he didn't expect it to be a dessert or a donut.

He took out one and took a bite. The mouth was soft and there was a hot sugar center.

He ate very quickly, but it made people feel that he was not in a hurry, and he didn't even drop the scum.

When he arrived at the door, he had already eaten three of them, leaving only half of them.

Zhao Liuke pushed him close to the coffee table, and Huo Jinfeng naturally sat on the sofa with his arms.

The faint scent of the other party's body blew over him like the wind, making Zhao Liuke dazed rarely.

This state is not right, Zhao Liuke thought.

He's kind of, stuck in it.

He was sitting next to Huo Jinfeng, frowning with his head and swiping his phone. In fact, he didn't even look at what he swiped.

Until it feels soft to the touch on the lips.

Huo Jinfeng held the remaining half of the donut, eyes drooping, and looked at him sideways, "Aren't you hungry? Pad it."

Zhao Liuke didn't regain his senses, raised his head and opened his mouth to bite down, like a soft cat sticking out its tongue, biting the edge of the donut, and then ate the donut with that hand.

He came back to his senses after eating, his mouth was full of sweet taste, and for the first time he felt that sweets were not so greasy.

Huo Jinfeng withdrew his hand.

Their time together was silent for a long time.

The Sichuan cuisine cooked by the aunt was very suitable for Zhao Liuke's taste. They ate it in silence until Zhao Liuke subconsciously got up to clean up the dishes and asked, "How are you doing these days?"

After the words came out of his mouth, he realized that he wanted to ask a lot.

Is there any disease, and is your mood stable?

Are you still in the company these days?Have you eaten on time?

But their relationship is close to that of entrustment/support, and he can only use the agreement as a shield to ask these words.

Zhao Liuke handed the bowl to the aunt who came to clean up, and looked down at the texture of the table.

"Not good, I can't sleep."

"Huh?" Such a weak posture made Zhao Liuke lower his voice and sit back opposite him.

"I can barely sleep with you."

Zhao Liuke's eyes moved: "Then why don't you go home?"

"Prepare to surprise someone," Huo Jinfeng looked at his fingertips, "but don't let him know."

Zhao Liuke's first reaction was... the person he was talking about was Lu Ming.

He clenched his hands tightly and asked, "Who is it?"

"Secret." Huo Jinfeng hurried away, "Go back to your room."

After hearing Lu Ming talking to the system, he relaxed his vigilance, thinking that if the target of the attack was not Huo Jinfeng, he would not be restrained by Lu Ming and the system.

Card, Lu Ming said that he can exchange various cards.

What was last time, a dream card?How does his card take effect?

In the original book...

Huo Jinfeng dreamed of his own white moonlight through the "dream", and met the other party the next day...so he recalled the beauty of the other party...

Where was Lu Ming when Huo Jinfeng came to pick him up?

He didn't care at all. At that time, he was thinking about buying something for Huo Jinfeng, who loves sweets.

Zhao Liuke urgently needed to verify his thoughts, so he got up in a hurry and replied vaguely.

I didn't see Huo Jinfeng's raised eyebrows after seeing his reaction.

The bed in his room is facing a curved screen desktop, with a silver-white chassis, water-cooled tubes, and silver-white lights, which are cold and boring.

Zhao Liuke originally wanted to find the crew's Weibo, but he didn't expect to see his own hot search.

He didn't even know that it was about himself, until a Weibo with that tag popped up in the hotspot under the search bar, and when he saw his face and costume, he frowned and clicked in.

It was his moving picture, and all the topics were looking for him.

He refreshed it again and found that there was a new real-time:

is a retweet.

@《鹿野鸿》crew: Oh, our Teacher Zhao was photographed, he doesn’t know it yet, right? [It's not easy]@赵流科

@木花味儿的小娘: [I like it so much] [Picture] [Picture] [Picture]

It's no coincidence, now I know.

He knew that at this time, he should retweet a wave of popularity, divert it to his Weibo, and earn a lot of fans for nothing.

But he didn't move.

He is currently logged in with only a small account.

He was looking for where Lu Ming was.

He kept refreshing and staring at the page. Many people had already commented on the Weibo of the crew just now. The number of comments and likes were increasing, but he was staring at the real time.

Got it!

It was a profile photo, his profile, as if it was taken by the girl who asked for WeChat just now.

He clicked in and saw Lu Ming next to him.

He got into the nanny's car, and Huo Jinfeng probably didn't see it from this angle.

They shouldn't have touched it...?

Zhao Liuke bit his knuckles and touched the information in the two folders he had written before.He opened it up and saw that many of them were completely different from what they are now, and it could even be said that they had completely collapsed.

In short, these are useless.

His previous analysis of Lu Ming is still there, and the slash above the word "rival in love" is very conspicuous.

His phone lights up.

【New friend: I'm Lu Ming. 】

Zhao Liuke passed and threw the folder into the shredder.

Lu Ming looked at the task in front of him, and for the first time had the urge to beat up the system.

The large characters floating in the air in front of my eyes are fluorescent green, bright and cerebral.

[Approaching Zhao Liuke:

Main task [-]: Theater Wall Dong

Time limit: before noon tomorrow]

Lu Ming really wanted to break open the brain of the system to see what was inside, but he complained wildly in his mind, but he didn't dare to move.

Most of the night.

Chu Zhen, Gong, the protagonist of the original book, looked at him across a precarious wooden table.

In this book, Chu Zhen can be called the favorite of heaven. His setting is Lu Ming's lover, rather than a tool person who spends money.

The tool man put down the four-figure cup he brought, smiled softly, and knew he was a pervert when he opened his mouth, "Mingming, why are you hiding from me? Didn't you say that in bed before?"

With a green face, Lu Ming resisted the urge to retch, and thought, if you won't imprison me, force/force/love, play all kinds of things in the future, I will really believe your nonsense.

He believed it in his last life. He was forced by the strict system to disobey it. Only after giving birth did he get better and he could act on his own.

It's different now.

Lu Ming looked at the uninvited guest, waved his hand, and said coldly: "I don't like it anymore, there is nothing to explain, you go, don't come to my house again."

Chu Zhen's brows furrowed into the word Chuan, and Lu Ming was a little out of breath for the domineering CEO's arrogance.

He heard Ba Zong's deep voice, but he still had the patience to recover: "Ming Ming, did I do something wrong? Tell me, and I will change it."

Lu Ming has been irritated by his sticky tone for the whole life, and he is still not immune in this life.

He rubbed his arms to suppress his goosebumps. He was a little irritable and lost control of his emotions: "I just want to dump you, and I get annoyed when I see you. I'm a scumbag. I have someone else I like. Don't love me and it won't work, don't you understand?" ?!"

These are the most decisive words that Lu Ming can say as a straight man.

Chu Zhen became violent all of a sudden, he stood up suddenly, grabbed his wrist and dragged him up, "The one you like? Who? I'll break his leg!"

Grass, after a lifetime of rebirth, Chu Zhen has changed no matter what.

In the previous life, he would break Lu Ming's leg first.

Lu Ming shook off him, saw the phone was on, and wanted to check the phone, just wanting to avoid him.

There is no one he likes, he made it up to deceive people, he just wants this guy to leave quickly.As long as his attitude is decisive enough, Chu Zhen will not be ignorant.

Unfortunately, he was completely wrong.

Chu Zhen snatched his mobile phone and saw the message notification on WeChat, which was a passing message from Zhao Liuke.

"I still want to read the message while chatting with me, is it sent by someone I like?!"

There are so many slots in this statement that Lu Ming didn't even know where to start.

But there is one thing he knows.

This is a big misunderstanding.

Lu Ming's mind was confused, he turned his head and vomited weakly.

He was dazed, and only heard Chu Zhen's irritable and urgent cry before he passed out.

"doctor!"

What, the young master thought of you so much in the last life, and didn't he feel sorry for the young master after seeing you?

He was restless and confused, but he knew clearly that he was pregnant.

Yes, according to the setting of this world, Lu Ming's body can give birth to children.

He came back in the middle of their relationship, which they did.

Really/he/mother/fuck/egg.

Zhao Liuke saw Lu Ming the next day, who looked like an eggplant beaten by frost, and came to the scene with a tired face, followed by a team of bodyguards, and a man was sitting in the nanny's car.

Zhao Liuke didn't need to look much to know that it was Chu Zhen.When he saw the crew talking quietly, his expression didn't change, and he nodded with Lu Ming.

They were in front of the adjacent mirror, so Zhao Liuke saw a funny flow of eyebrows twitching back and forth.

"Mr. Zhao, can we discuss something?"

Zhao Liuke sat down, his clear eyes flashed across the side of his face, and he made a doubtful sound.

"Today we have a rivalry scene. I looked at the setting, can you change the action?"

Zhao Liuke was silent. He didn't know why, but he could even see the eye-catching main quest floating in front of Lu Ming.

Fluorescent yellow is really too conspicuous.

The wall of the theater.

He looked at Lu Ming's dark circles covered by the foundation, and thought unapologetically, if this is the person Huo Jinfeng likes, then it's okay for him to help... It's understandable.

Forgive the film king, he only knows how to calculate, but he really doesn't know how to chase people.

If not, then try it this way...it's not bad.

He remembered the early morning hours.

Huo Jinfeng had a headache in the middle of the night, and when he came to his room, Zhao Liuke was still asleep, hugging him in a daze, pulling him to the bed, still subconsciously pressing his temples.He always has some minor problems that are not too nervous, but there are many, and he is always entangled by discomfort. Zhao Liuke knows it, so he didn't refuse, and he won't refuse.

The opponent's body stiffened for a moment, then relaxed.

When he woke up in the morning, Huo Jinfeng's slightly sleeping face was next to his pillow. When the other party closed his eyes and slept soundly, he didn't have that sickness, and his face was soft.

He quietly placed a breath-holding kiss on the other side's face.

The opponent's eyelashes fluttered, as if he was half awake.

Are you awake?

Zhao Liuke looked at Lu Ming's haggard look and nodded.

I'll give it a try.

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The author has something to say: There is no logical sweet text, misunderstandings are very simple, and the plot is deadly.

- 2020101307:30