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

When Zhao Liuke went to see Lu Ming, Lu Ming had already woken up and was sitting on the bedside eating.

Lu Ming swallowed his food, blinked and asked, "What happened, the system is separated from me."

He slept for a long time, but now he wakes up looking ruddy and in good spirits, and has already finished a basket of half-filled soup dumplings.

Zhao Liuke came in the morning, he had already eaten something, but the soup dumplings were really delicious.

The outer skin tendons are elastic and the teeth are elastic inside, and the aroma itself is mouth-watering.

He stretched out his hand to pinch one and put it in his mouth, but couldn't stop, and ate the remaining half of the cage, and told him about the system being the author by the way.

Lu Ming was robbed of his food, so he was aggrieved and drank egg drop soup while listening to him finish.

When it came to the system leaving in the end, Lu Ming was silent and asked, "Is that how she left?"

"Well," Zhao Liuke took a sip of water, "Now this place can operate on its own, so she left, and should return to her own world."

Chu Zhen pushed the door in from the outside, and the two looked up together.

Lu Ming's eyes flickered, avoiding Chu Zhen's sight.

"It's not enough to eat, let's order two more baskets." Chu Zhen, dressed in home clothes, walked lazily and with a relaxed posture, and came out after washing his hands in the bathroom, "It just so happens that I didn't eat either."

Zhao Liuke pretended not to see Lu Ming's dodge, nodded in agreement, asked which company it was, and asked for the chef's contact information by the way, ready to steal the teacher.

He stayed here for a while, and gave Lu Ming a stack of cards.

This is what Zhao Liuke discovered in that space after the system left. There are a lot of cards of various types.

Zhao Liuke paused for two seconds on the mantra card, smiled, and did not hide from Chu Zhen: "I originally wanted to use it myself, and there is only one card."

Mantra cards, similar to confessional agents, force people to tell the truth.

He rolled his eyes around the two of them and said with a smile: "It seems that you need more than me."

Lu Ming was embarrassed and wanted to stop him, but Zhao Liuke flicked his brains.

"Take it, let's see who uses it."

Lu Ming grabbed him and said urgently, "What about you?"

A good thing to eliminate misunderstandings, you can use the card as an excuse to cover up embarrassment after speaking, a great tool for communication between people, just give it to him?

Zhao Liuke thought for a while, then looked back at him with a smile, "I don't need it now, and it should be yours."

This should be something for you who accompany the system and save the world.

Lu Ming's eyes were red.

When Zhao Liuke left, something touched the corners of Lu Ming's wet eyes.

He turned his face, touched dry and warm fingertips, and then met Chu Zhen's frank and straightforward gaze.

Lu Ming blushed stiffly.

When he wanted to say something uncomfortably, the other party had already approached and stopped him.

blocked by mouth.

It was already evening when Zhao Liuke arrived home, he took a box of steaming octopus balls and put them on the shelf by the door.

Half of the money oranges in the fruit plate were peeled and placed on the plate, and there was no one downstairs.

It was still very cold at this time, but the floor heating and carpets in the house were not missing.

Zhao Liuke wore thick clothes, took off his shoes in the entrance, went to wash his hands barefoot, completely peeled the half-peeled oranges, ate them in small pieces, and went upstairs on the soft wool carpet.

The carpet was replaced this winter.

He Zhu deliberately contacted a wool manufacturer in the Netherlands to make it according to the size of his home. It is soft and thick, soft and silent when stepped on, and it is very troublesome to clean.

Because of this, Huo Jinfeng doubled the salary of the cleaning aunt this quarter.

——The source of all this is that Zhao Liuke doesn't like to wear shoes at home.

Huo Jinfeng came back several times at night, Zhao Liuke woke up when he heard the voice, and came out barefoot, and he still couldn't remember after being told several times.

Compared with the days before the first arrival, the young people at this time have a more reserved temperament. Although they have outstanding faces, there is always a smile on their lips, giving people a gentle and calm impression.

He walks steadily and has a slender body. Because he has been a martial artist since elementary school, his steps are not fast or slow, and he has a charm.

The afterglow of the setting sun coated his half body with soft gold.

Zhao Liuke didn't find anyone on the second floor, so he went to the upper balcony.

It is said to be a balcony, but because of the top floor, this balcony was built separately.

The sharp-edged building is reflected in the house with a sloping wall and a skylight.

The temperature of this balcony is higher and warmer than that downstairs. It is said that a greenhouse is more suitable, and there are many plants placed, and the flower stands are strong and strong.

The green basket was on the top floor, and the hanging leaves of the spider plant next to it blocked Zhao Liuke.

Zhao Liuke flicked the leaves of Chlorophytum, bent over and brushed aside this natural, layered green curtain——

He is very familiar with this place because he arranged it himself.

Recently, he doesn't accept new dramas or endorsements, he doesn't appear in fashion magazines, refuses variety shows, and spends his time at home playing with flowers and plants, wasting his acting skills and figure in vain. Sister Chu is so angry that she can't wait to rush over and get people out of this "flower world" Drag it out and make money.

In Sister Chu's eyes, Zhao Liuke's current behavior is no different from a cash cow who is unwilling to make money, but Huo Jinfeng is very conniving to him, and Sister Chu can only make a few more exclamation points when chatting on WeChat.

Pulling their chat records, there is a sense of impact from the roaring body.

The front section is ventilated because of the plants planted, it looks lush and lush, with occasional cool breeze.

The glass door inside opened silently, and the surrounding voices fell down again.

The inner sound insulation is better. The paint, including the inner sound insulation material, has been considered during the architectural design. What kind of brand to choose and how many places to cover.

Because the location is a luxury residential area, the materials used are very drastic, and because the top floor is designated by Huo Jinfeng to live in, so it will only be better.

Zhao Liuke breathed lightly involuntarily, and found someone on the recliner.

The man was supposed to be reading a book before he fell asleep, and now the book is open and lying quietly on his lap with a pen tucked in it.

The pen was bought by Zhao Liuke, Pelikan, with a dark green cap and emerald green body.

The one that Huo Jinfeng was used to before was broken by himself. After using it for a long time, he couldn’t find a suitable one. Zhao Liuke suggested that he buy it. After buying it, Huo Jinfeng liked it very much and it was really easy to use. He usually reviewed it. Bibliographies use this one.

Zhao Liuke leaned over to take a look at Shumei, and put his hand lightly on the armrest of the reclining chair.

is a bestseller, "X Things Actors Don't Do".

On the opened page, in the blank space near the end of the page, there is an understatement of a small cross and four large characters that penetrate the back of the paper.

"Bullshit doesn't make sense."

Zhao Liuke couldn't hold it back, and laughed softly, unexpectedly waking up the sleeping person.

His chest was still trembling, and he was holding back a smile, when someone grabbed his wrist and pulled him forward, and threw himself forward in a somewhat comical posture, trying to prop up his body, but was hugged tightly by the lying person.

The book slid sideways as they struggled, and together with the pen, there was no sound because the carpet was too thick.

The man was still awake, with his eyes half-closed, he rubbed his nose and face against his chin like a big cat, and sighed vaguely from his throat: "It smells so good, it smells like oranges. Did the greedy cat save me something to eat?"

She also sniffed him according to the occasion, buried her in his neck and licked it.

Zhao Liuke saw that his arms were supporting him firmly, and he was not pretentious. He pressed against him and stuck to him, found a comfortable position in his arms, and talked to Huo Jinfeng who was still awake: "Who is the greedy cat talking about?" ?”

The short fleece on the recliner feels as if it is sunken in, and it is very comfortable for two people to nest together on it.

Huo Jinfeng was very clingy when he was not awake, and he was rarely lazy, especially when he was with Zhao Liuke, he didn't want to move his mind, so he hugged him tightly and rubbed him.

What's more, they are basically stuck together now, the person he hugged is soft, the muscles are warm and strong, and the shallow breathing is gradually heavy, like a temptation.

He was so angry that he scolded himself, but now he was completely awake, opened his eyes and said hoarsely: "Say me."

Zhao Liuke didn't laugh at him, and raised his hand to pull up his sweater, and took off his belt buckle by the way.

Fortunately, the balcony is warm. When the sun sets behind us, the outside temperature gradually recedes, and the indoor heat soars.

Huo Jinfeng chased him and kissed him.

Hot sweat dripped from his eyelids, his thick black eyelashes fluttered, and the mist in his eyes was so thick that he couldn't see the expression of the person in front of him clearly, so he could only firmly hold the hand that refused to let go.

That hand was warm and powerful, with bulging veins, and through the thin skin, the flow of blood vessels underneath was extremely clear.

Healthy, warm and powerful.

Not cold, pale, weak.

His collarbone was pecked and kissed, his whole body was soaked in sweat, and he was crying: "The lapel wind..."

Zhao Liuke actually didn't say anything else, just called him by his name, but Huo Jinfeng knew it was begging for mercy.

He reluctantly kissed his waist and abdomen—this place is the most sensitive, and the effect is amazing.

When he finished cleaning up, Zhao Liuke had already fallen asleep on the bed half-curled up. He was well taken care of by Huo Jinfeng. He had wiped his body with a hot towel in advance. At this time, he was refreshed, the temperature in the room was suitable, and he was tired. Fall asleep naturally.

He sleeps very well, with the newly brought clean thin blanket half-circled in his arms, his brows and eyes are calm, with tiredness at the end of his eyes, and his expression is reassuring.

Huo Jinfeng pulled the thin blanket out of his hand, and the sleeping person immediately frowned, flicked his little finger like a twitch, and was held by Huo Jinfeng, and then took him to circle him.

Zhao Liuke relaxed in his sleeping position, and naturally fell asleep with his legs crossed. Feeling the heat and closeness of the other's body, he stretched his arms and wrapped his arms around the other's back.

There were a few scratches on Huo Jinfeng's back. He took a bath and soaked it just now, and it was painful. Now that he touched it, he inevitably groaned.

Zhao Liuke was still in the dream, but he still frowned, with a cuteness in his movements that he didn't realize, he let go of his strength, buried his face in Huo Jinfeng's chest, and muttered slightly.

Huo Jinfeng listened to him, it seemed like he was talking in his sleep, intermittently, some "balls" and some "octopus", it sounded like small octopus balls.

He didn't know that Zhao Liuke brought snacks when he came back.

There was a hot smile in Huo Jinfeng's eyes, but in the end it just turned into a reserved kiss and landed on the tip of the other's nose.

So cute.