Divorce, I'm a fake double [Entertainment]

After all, Zhao Yu couldn't stop his artist who was "eager to think about his husband". When he got out of the car, he saw Lu Wanghe rushing into the VIP passage and disappearing at the corner leading to the bathroom.

Lu Wanghe turned the corner and slowed down his pace restrainedly. He was fully armed, from hat to mask.

He quietly glanced at the bathroom, perhaps because of the VIP passage, the bathroom dedicated to the staff here is quiet, and no one should be there.

Lu Wanghe breathed a sigh of relief, turned on the phone and asked where Fu Jingmo was, and walked slowly inside.

He lowered his head, focused on typing and waited for Fu Jingmo's reply, completely unaware that a compartment door in the back slowly opened a crack, like a hunter who had already ambushed and waited patiently for the prey to throw himself into the net.

The prey that had thrown itself into the net stepped outside the compartment, and was grabbed by the wrist by a pair of well-articulated hands, and with a light and delicate pull, it hit a warm shoulder.

Lu Wanghe reacted very quickly, staggered a little, then stabilized his body, and subconsciously bumped backward with his elbow.

He turned his head, and his dark peach blossom eyes turned cold and swept towards the person in the cubicle. He only caught a glimpse of a smooth chin, and the next moment the other party's slender fingers wrapped around his waist, leading him into his arms.

The other hand accurately caught the elbow that he hit, just stopped it like this, and there was no other counterattack action.

A low and melodious voice like a cello rang in Lu Wanghe's ears with a smile.

"Hehe is planning to murder her husband?"

Lu Wanghe suddenly relaxed, even though Fu Jingmo was like a big golden retriever who had seen his master who hadn't returned home for a long time, and hugged him whole in his arms.

Usually, I don't think there is much difference in height between seven and eight centimeters, but only when Fu Jingmo is completely embedded in his arms can I feel the difference in body shape between the two of them.

Fu Jingmo looks very thin in a suit, but in fact his shoulders are very broad, his waist is thin but has well-defined muscles, and he can be easily hugged when he is hugged.

They don't like to wear perfume, and the scents of shampoo and laundry detergent that are familiar to each other are in their noses. The identical scents are entangled with each other, almost penetrating through the fabric, soaking into the skin, and penetrating the bone marrow.

Lu Wanghe raised his arms and hugged Zhu Fu Jingmo's waist, ignoring the still open door of the compartment, he took two deep breaths greedily.

"What murdered my husband, obviously you deliberately made trouble to scare me first..."

Anyone who is suddenly grabbed by the wrist by the person in the bathroom cubicle will subconsciously feel that he has encountered some kind of hooligan and idiot, so naturally he will not be soft.

Fu Jingmo didn't refute, and took Lu Wanghe back two steps, freed a hand to close the door of the cubicle, and kissed him impatiently on the end of his hair.

Between the kisses, she answered in a low voice: "Well, it's my fault."

It's not like admitting a mistake, but more like a tease.

The other party's slightly hot breath brushed away the hair on the forehead, which burned on the skin. The peaked cap had been taken off a long time ago, and Lu Wanghe's handsome eyebrows and eyes could not hide, exposed in the dark eyes of the young man, as if also dyed It has been colored a little bit.

Lu Wanghe quietly felt the kiss between his eyebrows, his heart throbbed, and he felt a long-lost numbness.

It seemed that the emotion that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly broke out, and his heartbeat was so shocking that his heart was full of chaos, only the person in front of him was left, and this ongoing kiss.

Lu Wanghe raised one hand subconsciously, and roughly tore off the rubber band on one side of the mask, then suddenly raised his face, and a hasty kiss fell on Fu Jingmo's chin.

Like some kind of unspeakable invitation.

Fu Jingmo's thin lips kissed him as he wished. They hugged tightly and took a few breaths until they were both panting a little before ending the kiss.

The color of the lips is naturally a few degrees brighter. Fortunately, I will wear a mask when I get on the plane, so no one else will see it.

Lu Wanghe tried to calm down, nestled quietly in Fu Jingmo's arms, and took a few deep breaths before realizing that it was futile.

The body temperature of the other party, the sound of the other party's breathing, the strength of the other party's hugging him, everything made his heart beat out of order, almost a messy drumbeat.

Fu Jingmo opened his mouth first, his voice was unbelievably hoarse, a whisper that only exists in the lover's world.

The other party whispered his name meaninglessly: "Hehe, Hehe, Hehe..."

Normally, Lu Wanghe would have laughed at his silly dog ​​Gou for getting more and more childish, but now when he heard this, the corners of his lips could not help but curl up, and the curve became bigger and bigger, and the eyebrows were full of tears. Full of smiles, satisfied and at ease.

They replied in the same way: "...I am here, I am here, I am here."

Although the separation lasted three months, the feelings in my heart did not fade because of the time. On the contrary, it was like wine stored in the cellar. The longer the time, the more intoxicating it became.

"In the past few months, I have listened to He He's words very much, and I have eaten well every day. I have not piled up my work, and I have dealt with it all."

"When the premiere of "The Story" is over, I will come back to Hengdian with you... I will come to visit your crew, okay?"

For several scenes of the crew, the construction company is a subsidiary company under the name of Fu Jingmo. If he comes to see it, it's not impossible.

Even though Lu Wanghe knew that Fu Jingmo's reason for coming to Hengdian Studios could not be "to explore Lu Wanghe's class", but the boyfriend racked his brains so hard to see him more often and spend a few more days with him, saying no The joy must be false.

Moreover, he is the only artist in the entire "Old Shadows" crew who is under Hongtu Star Entertainment. Director Chen will definitely arrange for him to be in charge of receiving Fu Jingmo. When the time comes, it will be justified, and they can secretly...

Suddenly, the earlobe was lightly crushed by the thin lips, and Lu Wanghe's eyes were quickly stained with a touch of crimson, like a noble cat being scratched to its soft spot.

Her voice trembled a little: "...you?"

"Hehe has been in a daze for so long and hasn't answered me yet, is it okay?"

The tone was a bit tasteful and aggrieved.

As if to punish him for being distracted, Fu Jingmo's lips didn't move away much, and they were close to the base of his ears, spraying all the warm breath on the skin.

Lu Wanghe regained his composure, first turned his face to the side, bit Fu Jingmo's Adam's apple lightly in retaliation, and then answered in a low voice.

"it is good."

When the two of them came out of the bathroom one after the other, their expensive T-shirts and suits were a little wrinkled.

Lu Wanghe put on his hat and mask again, but they couldn't cover the blush at the base of his ears.

but……

He secretly smiled and glanced back at Fu Jingmo, who was walking about 20 meters behind him. The young man's gestures and gestures were all elegant and calm, and his jade-colored handsome face was expressionless, but the circle around his ears was so red dripping blood.

Not to mention the other party's Adam's apple, which still has a faint and ambiguous bite mark.

It's like I just had a fling with someone not long ago.