Divorce, I'm a fake double [Entertainment]

Zhao Yu originally planned to drive there to pick Lu Wanghe to the airport on the day he joined the group, but he received a call early in the morning, saying that he should go directly to the airport and wait.

"I remember Mr. Fu has a meeting this morning, why is he free to see you off?"

After checking the suitcase, Lu Wanghe held up his mobile phone in one hand, and threw the two boxes into the trunk of the car with the other: "His nine o'clock meeting, now at six o'clock, send me to the airport and then rush to the company."

"Hey, it's been so hard, don't you feel bad for Xiaolu?"

Lu Wanghe turned on the speakerphone, and Fu Jingmo heard these words verbatim.

Lu Wanghe squinted at the slightly pursed lips of the young man beside him, pretending not to see his vaguely expectant look, and answered with a light smile.

"What's so distressing about this, he was going to drive to work, but now it's just an extra drive..."

"Besides, I didn't force him to send me."

Hearing these words, Zhao Yu was startled: "Xiaolu, you and Mr. Fu, you two... have no conflicts, right? It's normal for young couples to have some conflicts when they first fall in love. Communicate well, don't talk angry, do you know?"

Fu Jingmo saw the cunning in Lu Wanghe's dark eyes, and gently wiped the corner of the boy's lips with his hand, wiping away the little biscuit crumbs left on it.

He leaned slightly, pressing his lips against Lu Wanghe's ear: "When did Hehe become so bad?"

He was so bad that he couldn't hide his small thoughts about love. It was fine to tease him in private, but now even Zhao Yu didn't let it go.

Lu Wanghe squinted his eyebrows and smiled, as bright as a mountain spring. He imitated Fu Jingmo's movements and whispered in the young man's ear.

"What's wrong with me? Everything I said is true... Did I tell you to go directly to the company without sending me off? Who is pestering me to send it off?"

"I'm really annoyed that my boyfriend is so clingy!"

The troubled film king Lu leaned against Fu Jingmo's side, and was pulled into his arms the next moment.

Zhao Yu waited for a long time, but only heard whispers on the other end of the phone, and he couldn't understand a word. The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

Like a broken-hearted old father, he said earnestly: "Xiaolu, Xiaolu? You give Mr. Fu your cell phone. What's the matter if the young lovers quarrel? Just talk about it. You're about to join the group. When you get into the group, think about it." It will be difficult to meet again..."

"Manager Zhao."

Fu Jingmo's deep voice was a bit weak, and Zhao Yu's expression turned cold: "Hey? Mr. Fu, he is actually stubborn in our Xiaolu, and he is still very happy that you can send him to the airport—"

"I know."

"That you--"

Lu Wanghe didn't hold back, and laughed "chichi".

Fu Jingmo was afraid that Zhao Yu would realize that he had been made a joke, and that Lu Wanghe would be taught a lesson after handing it over to him, so he explained it tactfully.

"We didn't have any conflicts, it's just that Hehe thinks I'm always clinging to him, so I'll pay more attention in the future."

At six o'clock in the morning, there were not many cars on the road, so Lu Wanghe sat in the co-pilot and chatted with Fu Jingmo for a while.

Sleeping late last night, now leaning comfortably on the cushion of the seat back, Lu Wanghe's voice became lower and lower, and finally he couldn't help closing his eyes and fell asleep.

In a daze, he could only feel something covering his shoulders, which was warm and had a very light fragrance of laundry soap, and then a coolness came from his collarbone, and a cold little thing stuck to his neck. Like a metal texture.

Lu Wanghe frowned, his sleepy thoughts made him subconsciously not want to think about it, he just wanted to continue to sleep quietly.

However, the cold little thing around his neck stimulated his heart one after another, causing him to hum and slowly open his eyes.

"Fu Jingmo... what did you wear for me?"

The young man sat up slowly, the suit jacket on his body slipped off slowly, but there was a little more weight around his neck, and a delicate pendant slipped out from his collar, reflecting sparkling colors under the faint morning light. silver light.

"Does Hehe like it?"

Lu Wanghe reached out and gently held the pendant on his fingertips, only to realize that it was actually a delicate sapphire ring, which was only strung together with a platinum chain.

Although he didn't pay much attention to this kind of jewelry, he had endorsed many famous international brands anyway, and he could tell the value of this ring at a glance.

And it seems to be a custom-made style. A pair of slightly convex dog ears are engraved on the ring of the ring, and the initials of "Fu Jingmo" are written on the inner ring.

Lu Wanghe played with the delicate little thing in his hand, caressing the letters engraved on the inner circle over and over again.

"When did you buy it?"

"On the day you promised to be with me, I asked someone to customize it. I know you like sapphires. I bought this one for collection very early. It's just that the style of the ring was made slowly. It was delivered to me two days ago. inside."

"Fortunately, I have time to send you off before you go to the set. Do you like it?"

Lu Wanghe turned his face to look at him: "You drive slowly... I like it, I like it very much."

I like the engraving of your name on the inner circle of the ring, the style of the ring dog's ears, and the way you specially customized it for me.

It's just that he still can't wear the couple ring on his hands openly, so he can only hang it on the chain like this, hide it in the neckline, and secretly taste the friendship contained in it by himself.

The car got off the highway and slowly stopped at the intersection.

Lu Wanghe held the ring, and his body temperature almost scalded it: "This is a couple ring, did you order a pair?"

"...No." Fu Jingmo curled his lips, his eyes rested on Lu Wanghe's lustrous collarbone for a moment, his voice was slightly hoarse, "I'm waiting for Hehe to send me off."

Lu Wanghe was stunned for a moment, and a smile burst out of his pitch-black peach eyes, as if filled with Xia Ye Xinghe: "Then it's done, you wait for me."

Well, his silly dog ​​has finally learned to ask him for things.

The car stopped outside the airport, Lu Wanghe and Fu Jingmo kissed briefly, then immediately put on their hats and masks, stuffed the ring into the collar, and pressed it tightly against the skin.

"Remember to call me when you get off the plane."

"Yeah." Lu Wanghe got out of the car and took out the suitcase, "I'm leaving, I'll call you when the time comes."

Zhao Yu arrived at the airport half an hour early and waited by the side of the road. When he saw Lu Wanghe, he immediately went to help him carry the suitcase.

Zhao Yuhu put on a face: "Stinky boy, did you deliberately play with me this morning?"

Seeing Lu Wanghe's reluctance in the corners of his eyes and brows, he knew that most of the eccentric words on the phone in the morning were collusion with Fu Jingmo and deliberately made jokes with him.

Lu Wanghe followed Zhao Yu to the ticket gate. Hearing this, he couldn't help but look back at Fu Jingmo's car that was still parked on the side of the road.

"How could it be, brother Zhao, I'm just..."

He looked at Zhao Yu's stern face and told the truth.

"I just fell in love, but I can't tell others publicly, so I can only tell you...Brother Zhao, do you understand?"