After rebirth, I want to divorce every day

The person below him had red eyes and disheveled clothes, looked at him with an aggrieved face, and acted coquettishly with a hoarse voice. "Chenchen, I'm so uncomfortable."

Wen Quchen's head is full of black lines, it's really hard for you to recognize me.

"Be patient."

Mr. Jiang, who tried to pretend to be insane for some benefits while being drugged, was even more aggrieved, drooping his eyelids like a little daughter-in-law who was reprimanded.

Wen Quchen wiped his face and took a deep breath, helped him up and walked towards the bathroom as if resigned to his fate.

Jiang Ke leaned over heavily, and the defenseless Wen Quchen was staggered.

"Stand up straight for me!"

The murdered person wobbled and exerted a lot of force, and pressed over like a boneless one, resting his head on the hollow of his neck.

"I can't stand up, you hold me."

The scorching breath sprayed in the neck, as if after touching him, the temperature was higher than before.

"Jiang Ke, wake up, don't faint."

Wen Quchen looked at the motionless person lying on top of him, patted his back and said.

In the next second, there was a slight tingling sensation at the collarbone.

"Damn," he pulled Jiang Ke away from his body, gritted his teeth and touched the place where he was bitten, "Dog!"

Another wave of medicine came.

Probably knowing that Wen Quchen was not someone else, Jiang Ke's resistance to the effects of the medicine was not as strong as before, and his consciousness began to blur.

Wen Quchen looked at the delirious person in front of him, gritted his teeth, dragged the person under the shower, and turned on the cold water.

After washing for more than ten minutes, the wound on his arm began to turn white under the cold water. Wen Quchen grabbed Jiang Ke's wrist and pulled his arm out of the range of the cold water.

"How is it, is it better?"

Jiang Ke lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly. It took a while before he said in a muffled voice: "Chenchen, will flushing cold water like this hurt my body? What if our lives are not harmonious in the future?"

The concerned expression on Wen Quchen's face froze, he turned on the shower again, and said viciously, "Freeze to death, you bastard!"

The doctor conducted a comprehensive examination of Jiang Ke's body.

Fortunately, the medicine Gao Jiamu and the others took was not heavy and did not cause any damage to the body.

On the contrary, the wounds Jiang Ke made himself were more serious.

The accompanying nurse was administering medicine to him.

Wen Quchen sat on the sofa beside him with his hands folded in front of him, expressionless.

From time to time, Jiang Ke's "hissing" sound of inhalation came from his ears, and every time he looked for his reputation, he looked at Jiang Ke eagerly, and his eyes contained grievances and avoided him.

Wen Quchen: ...Does this mean that the last medicine needs to be coaxed?

Zhang Zhengqing stood aside and looked at the "eyes to and fro" of the two, then looked at the bite mark on Wen Quchen's collarbone, and received Jiang Ke's gaze again.

So he acted.

"Mr. Wen, can you give President Jiang a medicine?"

"Why, I'm more professional than a nurse in taking medicine?" Wen Quchen looked over and successfully shut up Assistant Zhang.

The pretentious "hissing" sound in the ear became more frequent.

It has to be said that as a nurse who was selected to treat President Jiang's illness, she has a strong psychological quality. Facing such a broken-down President Jiang, she still continued to apply medicine without changing her expression.

He even asked in a low voice very intimately: "Do I need to focus on making your pain more realistic, so that Master Wen may come to give you medicine."

Mr. Jiang gave him an appreciative look.

In the next second, a sincere cry of pain echoed in the room.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Mr. Jiang, I didn't mean it. It's the first time I see a big man like you, and my hands trembled nervously."

The little nurse bowed down to apologize, Jiang Ke glanced secretly at Wen Quchen, and said with a careless mouth, "It's okay, don't be nervous."

The little nurse straightened up and stretched out the cotton swab in her hand towards the wound, mumbling to herself, what's going on?Mr. Jiang can't do it. Young Master Wen obviously doesn't care about him, otherwise he should come here at this time.

"Let me do it."

Just as he was thinking, a gentle but emotionless voice rang in his ears, "Leave the medicine, you go first."

It seems that Boss Jiang can do it.

"Good, Master Wen."

"No more?" Wen Quchen lowered his head and put on the medicine, asking in an unclear tone.

"No, it really hurts." Boss Jiang refused to admit it.

The two of them didn't speak for a while, Zhang Zhengqing retreated silently.

Mr. Jiang probably prefers the two of them to be alone.

After applying the medicine, Wen Quchen was about to put away the ointment and cotton swab when Jiang Ke reached out to stop him.

"Your wound hasn't been healed yet."

Following the direction in which Jiang Ke reached out, Wen Quchen saw the bite mark on his collarbone.

There were only slight traces and no blood, Wen Quchen opened Jiang Ke's hand expressionlessly.

Two minutes later, Young Master Wen, who couldn't bear Mr. Jiang's grinding, sat obediently on the sofa, watching Jiang Ke apply ointment to his collarbone little by little.

"Jiang Ke," Wen Quchen stared at the person close at hand for a while, and then suddenly said, "Do you know what it means to learn from a fall?"

The person who was seriously applying the ointment froze and didn't dare to make a fuss.

"Do you remember why we got married? I thought you wouldn't get caught easily after this incident, but I didn't expect you to get in because of a trap."

"Why, are you planning to get married again?"

"Listen to my explanation." Hearing this, the listless man raised his head and explained eagerly, "I was looking for you, and I happened to see a figure that looked very similar to you, so I thought it was you, so I followed."

"I saw him enter that room, and thought you were not feeling well, so I followed him in."

"Who knew they actually drugged the room."

The two were already very close to each other, but when he raised his head, the distance narrowed even more rapidly, and his warm breath fell on each other's faces.

The grievance and eagerness in Jiang Ke's eyes can be seen at a glance.

Wen Quchen's mind was blank for a moment, and after he realized it, he felt complicated.

He guessed how Gao Jiamu lured him there, but hearing Jiang Ke confirm it was another feeling.

How could Jiang Ke's vigilant and intelligent temperament be deceived by such a small means.

But he just got tricked.

This subject cannot be discussed any further.

Wen Quchen's heart was full of alarm bells, and if he continued to talk, his psychological defense would collapse again.

"Then how do you plan to deal with Gao Jiamu?" He sat aside and chose to change the topic.

When Jiang Ke saw his movements, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, he got up and sat down on the sofa side by side with Wen Quchen

"Call the police."

"Call the police?"

"They're committing a crime, so we call the police to punish them, what's wrong?"

Yes, quite right.

Looking at Jiang Ke's slightly confused eyes, Wen Quchen silently rolled his eyes.

What kind of wolf with a big tail is he pretending to be.

Still calling the police?If Jiang Ke didn't take any measures in private, he would be sorry for the surname Jiang.

But since he doesn't want him to know, let's pretend he doesn't know.

"It's up to you."

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, in the suite on the top floor of Guiyuan.

Jiang Ke came here again after sending Wen Quchen home.

"Mr. Jiang, someone brought it here."

Zhang Zhengqing led his men and threw the tightly bound Gao Jiamu to the floor.

Jiang Ke sat on the sofa with his long legs crossed, with a casual posture, but looked coldly at Gao Jiamu who was lying on the ground.

"Take off his clothes."

"Yes. Huh?" Zhang Zhengqing responded subconsciously, and was surprised when he realized it.

Mr. Jiang is not going to cheat on Mr. Wen's back.

Should he stop it?

It stands to reason that as Mr. Jiang's assistant, I should help Mr. Jiang, but if Mr. Jiang is not sober enough to give the order now, I will be a ghost after I wake up.

How to do how to do?

"Zhang Zhengqing! Don't do anything yet!"

"Jiang, Mr. Jiang, think about Mr. Wen in the apartment, don't be impulsive."

Jiang Ke's expression was blank for a moment, and then he laughed angrily, "Is your brain full of shit? Didn't you see Gao Jiamu wearing the same clothes as Chenchen? He deserves it too!"

Zhang Zhengqing came to his senses, abandoned the messy thoughts in his head, and hurriedly called his subordinates to pick up the clothes.

Gao Jiamu's mouth was blocked by a towel, and the rope on his arm was loosened and then grabbed. There was really no room for resistance.

After he was tied up again, Assistant Zhang thoughtfully covered him with a piece of cloth, saving Mr. Jiang's eyes.

Jiang Ke came over and kicked him hard.

Gao Jiamu curled up instantly.

"Send it to the police station, tell the chief about his 'great achievements', and remember, don't let anyone see him."

"Boss Jiang, we don't..."

"Huh?" Jiang Ke glanced at Zhang Zhengqing, making him swallow back what he was about to say, "We won't do anything."

Jiang Ke walked towards the door, his indifferent voice scattered behind.

"I can't lie to Chenchen."

Everyone who was present at the time knew the importance of keeping secret about this kind of matter, so this matter just passed away silently.

At least there were no disturbances on the surface.

And the biggest follow-up of this annual meeting is probably the emergence of a new pair of CPs on the Internet.

Jiang Ke and Wen Quchen's CP, cool down CP.

"Ah, ah, the photo looks so sweet. Is it true, is it true!!"

"I have taken the CP of the big president X little star!"

"srds, sisters upstairs, Wen Quchen is not a small star, he is a big star!! So this couple is strong!!"

"I didn't expect President Jiang's appearance to be so attractive. Isn't it more attractive than those of his older brothers and younger brothers?"

"I unilaterally declare that they are married! I am their marriage certificate!"

Wen Quchen posted on Weibo, and a hot search of #江克默曲陈# was so high on the hot search list that he was so scared that he thought the news of their marriage had just come out.

Who knew that it turned out to be like this when I clicked in, and suddenly I was a little dumbfounded.

The cooling CP was having fun, and the CP fans of Xi Yan and Wen Quchen, which were derived from the filming of "Share Killing", couldn't sit still anymore, and they all played the banner of "reviewing CP". There are two hot searches.

Zou Mingzheng came in with a stack of scripts, and smiled when he saw his mobile phone page, "Our popularity is really unfounded. It's an ordinary meeting every year, but you actually accounted for two trending searches."

"There are so many trending searches like this, fans should think I bought the trending search." Wen Quchen said with a sigh.

"Brother Ming, what's the matter?"

"Yes, I have brought you a few scripts, and you can see if you like any of them."

Wen Quchen took the script and put it on the table without reading it.

"Brother Ming, I have something to tell you."

"You said."

"Xi Yan told me before that director Xu Li is going to cast actors for his next film, and I want to try it out."

Zou Ming's expression brightened, and his tone rose in vain, "Go! What else is there to say, we must try the movie directed by Xu Li!"

"But Brother Ming," Wen Quchen waved his hands, with a helpless expression on his face, "We haven't got any news about Director Xu's new movie, and I haven't acted in a movie before, so I'm a bit at a loss."

Excitedly, the air calmed down, Zou Ming thought for a while, and slapped his thigh, "Don't worry about it, you can watch Director Xu's previous movies first, familiarize yourself with his shooting style, and leave the rest to me."

"Don't worry, I've heard from other agents before that director Xu will give them a period of time to prepare after he selects the actors, so our main task now is not to prepare for the movie, but to prepare for passing the audition."

Wen Quchen nodded, "Okay, then you can go find some of the people we know who have worked with Director Xu recently to find out about the situation. I'm in charge of researching Director Xu's plays."

After finishing speaking, he sat up straight and said with a serious face: "Brother Ming, we have a chance to go further."

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