Dressed as a black-bellied actor's little manager

Lu Qingyun's body froze, and she subconsciously resisted: "Let go..."

With a slight sinking of his shoulders, Meng Yunjian's head suddenly leaned over, slowly buried into his neck, and the hand on his waist was also retracted even more.

tight.

Lu Qingyun didn't dare to move for a moment.

Meng Yunjian's voice was hoarse, with a bit of grievance: "Where did you go just now, I can't find you anywhere, I agreed to let you wait for me in the car, you are disobedient."

Lu Qingyun frowned: "When did I say to wait in the car..."

In the middle of speaking, Lu Qingyun was interrupted by Meng Yunjian with a smile: "Okay, it's my fault. Dare to make my wife wait for me. It's shameful. I will punish myself and write a self-criticism when I go back at night, okay?"

Lu Qingyun's breathing was stagnant, and she didn't dare to move, her hands were involuntarily clenched, and the palms were burning and painful.

Meng Yunjian became very strange, he couldn't understand what he said at all.

Maybe he didn't respond, Meng Yunjian finally let go of him, turned his body around, hooked his arms around his waist again, and pulled him into his arms.

Yu Zhile's body was originally short, so Meng Yunjian almost surrounded him between him and the sink.

Meng Yunjian's aura was so overwhelming that Lu Qingyun couldn't breathe, and the circles of his eyes were forced to turn red.

Meng Yunjian gently pinched his chin, raised his head, and immediately frowned: "Why are you crying?"

Slowly stroking Lu Qingyun's eyebrows with cold fingers, Lu Qingyun was startled, and then as if waking up from a dream, she suddenly pushed Meng Yunjian away, and ran out staggeringly.

He rushed back to the office in one breath, sat on the chair for five or six minutes, but Lu Qingyun's heart still didn't calm down.

The colleagues around him talked to him, but he didn't respond, and after an unknown amount of time, Lu Qingyun suddenly took out his cell phone and called Wen Jing. "Wen Jing, are you leaving?"

Wen Jing: "Not yet."

Lu Qingyun: "I'm waiting for you in the interview room just now, I have something to ask you."

Wen Jing: "Huh?...Okay, I'll go right away."

About ten minutes later, Wen Jing came.

Lu Qingyun asked him straightforwardly: "What happened to Meng Yunjian?"

Wen Jing was startled, then smiled and said, "Brother Meng is fine."

Lu Qingyun's face was heavy: "He's not mentally right, he's crazy, you're his assistant, don't you understand?"

Wen Jing's face suddenly turned pale, and he hurriedly stepped forward, looked around vigilantly, and lowered his voice: "Mr. Yu, please keep your voice down, if other people find out about this, Brother Meng will be finished... ..”

A big film star, linked to mental illness, will be discussed and joked by many people.

Lu Qingyun's eyes were red: "He's still doing interviews and filming new movies. What's the use of me keeping my voice down? If he goes crazy in the theater, can you control him?"

Fortunately, the person he blamed was himself. What if it was someone else, another actress?

Can Meng Yunjian afford the crime of "obscenely harassing an actress"?

"When did he start acting like this?"

Wen Jing frowned, and explained in a low voice: "It's been more than three months."

More than three months... Lu Qingyun's heart tightened: "What did the doctor say?"

Wen Jing: "The doctor said that this is a way for people to protect themselves. Brother Meng is in too much pain, so he fantasizes about seeing the person he wants to see the most to make himself less uncomfortable."

"I've been taking medicine all the time, but it doesn't work. In fact, apart from seeing hallucinations, Brother Meng is normal in other aspects. Even the doctor said he has no major problems."

Lu Qingyun was annoyed: "Isn't this a big problem?! Doesn't it become a big problem until he has an accident on the set and it becomes known all over the country?"

Wen Jing was a little bit wronged, Mr. Yu looked cute and cute, but he didn't expect that it would be so terrible to get angry.

He sighed and said, "I can't help it...but I can't persuade Brother Meng."

Originally, what he said in front of Meng Yunjian had no weight, and he usually did some helper work. Once Bi Wenfeng left his job, no one could persuade Meng Yunjian.

Lu Qingyun: "If you can't persuade him, just contact his family, you..."

Before Lu Qingyun finished speaking, the door was pushed open from the outside, and Meng Yunjian leaned lazily on the door, laughing: "I said I couldn't find you anywhere, Ayun, what did you say to him behind my back? Woolen cloth."

Lu Qingyun's face turned pale suddenly: "I'm not..."

Wen Jing grabbed Lu Qingyun's arm, begging in his eyes, don't, don't provoke him anymore.

Lu Qingyun bit her lips and finally fell silent.

Wen Jing smiled: "Brother Meng, your birthday is coming, and Mr. Lu and I are discussing how to celebrate your birthday, isn't it, Mr. Lu?"

Lu Qingyun's complexion became paler, and a layer of cold sweat oozed from his forehead. After a long time, he nodded slowly and gave a low "hmm".

Meng Yunjian curled his lips into a chuckle when he heard the words.

This man is very good-looking when he smiles, his facial features are three-dimensional and deep, his eyebrows and eyes are extremely aggressive and aggressive, and he is different from Fang Da's flamboyant and sharp, a little more dangerous of temptation.

When Meng Yunjian made his debut, many fans were fascinated by these eyes. If Fang Dayingdi's frigidity is a fairy descended from the world, Meng Yunjian is a fallen fairy who fell into the devil, which is a bit more Perverse and uninhibited.

Until this moment, Lu Qingyun still felt that the impact of this face on him was too great, he couldn't help lowering his head, the palm of his hand was almost torn by himself.

Meng Yunjian walked up to him with a smile, pressed his head, and placed a light kiss on the dimple of his hair: "You don't need to prepare anything, you can spend my birthday with me, that's the best thing I've ever received. gift."

Lu Qingyun smiled with difficulty, "...OK."

Meng Yunjian rubbed his head, wrapping his icy palm with his palm, "Let's go, let's eat."

Lu Qingyun: "I haven't left work yet..."

Meng Yunjian frowned: "It's already ten o'clock and you still haven't got off work? What kind of broken company are you? I'll go find your boss."

Dare to ask his wife to work overtime, buy his company tomorrow and ask him to work for Ah Yun!

Seeing Meng Yunjian's aggressiveness, Lu Qingyun hurriedly pulled him back, "...It's almost time to get off work, let's go, don't you want to eat?"

Meng Yunjian just snorted twice, and reluctantly said: "Just because of your face, let him go."

Lu Qingyun forced a smile.

Meng Yunjian held Lu Qingyun's hand tightly and led him out of the company.

At this point, the restaurants outside are basically closed. The driver drove around and found no decent restaurants. He was having a headache, and Meng Yunjian suddenly said, "Go home and eat, I'll make it."

Lu Qingyun was taken aback, going back...go home?

No way, how long will he play house with Meng Yunjian?

Just as Lu Qingyun wanted to refuse, when he raised his head, he saw Wen Jing clasped his hands together, winking at him frantically.

Lu Qingyun: "..."

Well, just one meal.

Just one meal!

Caring for patients is everyone's responsibility.

The car quickly drove back to Meng Yunjian's apartment.

After entering the house, Meng Yunjian rolled up his sleeves and walked to the kitchen: "Ah Yun, you go to rest first, I will cook, it will be ready in a while."

Lu Qingyun had a headache: "Can you?"

Meng Yunjian paused, turned his head and gave Lu Qingyun a fierce look, "You really look down on your man, don't you?"

Lu Qingyun: "No..." Also, you are not my man, so don't talk nonsense.

Meng Yunjian went to the kitchen to cook. Lu Qingyun sat on the sofa and watched TV, his heart fluttered. He was really afraid that Meng Yunjian would blow up the kitchen. After sitting for a while, he went to the kitchen to watch it. Eye.

Meng Yunjian was wearing a white shirt with the cuffs rolled up to his forearms, revealing strong and beautiful muscle lines. He was busy in front of the stove in a blue apron.

Lu Qingyun watched him quickly shred the potatoes, put the chicken wings and scallions and ginger slices into the pot to blanch, and turned around and added salt to the boiled shrimp in the other pot...

Meng Yunjian seemed to have changed a lot.

Lu Qingyun pursed her lower lip slightly, with mixed feelings in her heart.

Just in a daze, Meng Yunjian had already seen him, he walked over with a frown, and drove him outside: "There is a lot of oily smoke in the kitchen, good boy, go outside and wait.

Lu Qingyun: "Let me help you."

He couldn't let Meng Yunjian serve him, this favor was too great, and he couldn't afford it.

Meng Yunjian smiled: "Then go and set the dishes."

Lu Qingyun: "...OK."

Half an hour later, Meng Yunjian brought the prepared meals to the table.

Braised chicken wings, boiled shrimp, and a plate of hot and sour potato shreds.

As soon as Meng Yunjian sat down, he picked up a chicken wing for Lu Qingyun: "Try it quickly."

Holding the chopsticks, Lu Qingyun hesitated for a moment, then lowered her head and took a sip.

"How?" Meng Yunjian looked a little nervous.

Lu Qingyun: "...it's delicious."

Meng Yunjian pursed his lips, a little proudly: "I learned it on purpose, and Jian Jian also said it was delicious."

He picked up another chicken wing for Lu Qingyun, "You eat the chicken wing first, and I'll help you peel the shrimp."

Lu Qingyun shook her head quickly: "No, I can do it myself."

Meng Yunjian frowned, "Don't touch it, how can you let your wife peel the shrimp by herself."

While talking, he peeled a shrimp and put it in Lu Qingyun's bowl: "Eat."

Lu Qingyun stared at the shrimp in the bowl, and couldn't help but feel her nose sore.

Why bother, Meng Yunjian...

Lu Qingyun finished the meal without knowing the taste, and got up to wash the dishes according to the habit in memory, but Meng Yunjian hurried forward, and went to the kitchen with the dishes and chopsticks in his arms.

Lu Qingyun glanced at his phone, it was almost twelve o'clock, Yang Yang had already called him five or six times, if he didn't go back, Yang Yang should be in a hurry.

Lu Qingyun took a deep breath and walked to the kitchen door: "Meng Yunjian, I'm going home."

Meng Yunjian suddenly turned around, "Home? Isn't your home right here?"

Lu Qingyun: "I...I mean, go back to my brother."

Meng Yunjian breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, Lu Mingxu."

He wiped off the water on his hands, walked over, put his arms around Lu Qingyun's waist, rubbed his head against his neck, and said in a low voice: "Honey, don't always go back to your mother's house, your brother thought I was bullying again What about you?"

Lu Qingyun: "Let go of me."

Meng Yunjian said awkwardly like a child having a temper: "Don't let me go, you are not allowed to go back."

He touched Lu Qingyun's pants with his hand: "Honey, it's been a long time since we..."

Lu Qingyun was hairy all over, panicked, and hurriedly pressed his hand: "I won't leave, but I have to go to work tomorrow, not tonight."

Meng Yunjian slowly raised his head, stared at Lu Qingyun with red eyes for a long time, then moved his waist and hummed pitifully: "My wife..."

The author has something to say

Something big is about to happen, Menggou's life will get worse and worse, accidents will happen to his career, love, and family members, and if they abuse him, they will definitely be cruel. This is just the beginning.

Bi Wenfeng is a very important person, he will not just go offline.

agreed

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