After amnesia, the prospective ex-wife is a little wrong

There was silence outside the window, and even the sound of falling snow seemed to be a little far away.

The snow piled up a layer of velvet-like white in front of the window sill, and the white accumulated more and more, and finally made a "click" sound, shattered like an overwhelmed load, and turned into a torrent of rain.

The 15-meter hotel bed is really not roomy for two people. Zhen Zhen pressed his back to the wall, and then stretched out his hand, carefully encircling the person in his arms.

It's only been more than a month since we saw each other, and it actually made her feel as if it had been a long time since her temperature, the feeling of her thin breathing falling on her ears, and the feeling that it was so soft that it would melt into her arms when touched The trance-like sense of touch is vividly conveyed to the mind at this moment, which is reassuring.

"Don't move around, the wound will hurt again."

Before she could finish her sentence, the person in her arms gently arched to her side, and the kiss with fragrance fell down, arousing a delicate itching, which spread softly from the edge of her cheeks.

"Honey, you haven't answered my question yet."

Lu Jiaren leaned in front of her like a kitten, and carefully rubbed her face, with a sparkle in Taohua's eyes: "Do you want me or not?"

The voice was too soft and lingering, and it easily disarmed Zhen Zhen's remaining rationality. She stretched out her arms to wrap her around tightly, and coughed softly, "Don't move around."

The warning sound did not frighten the bold little cat, but received a few soft cat punches on the face.

"I miss you very much." Lu Jiaren stroked the face that was close at hand, and gently slid her fingertips from the bridge of her nose to her lips, stroking the lip line back and forth, tickling her heartstrings.

"Don't move!" The wrist was suddenly grasped. Before Lu Jiaren understood the meaning of this sentence, she felt herself being turned over and lying on her back between the soft pillows. Zhen Zhen raised her hand and grabbed her hands. Carefully press your wrists over the top of your head.

Her movements were very gentle, and she didn't touch the wound at all, but as the hand was imprisoned, a hot kiss fell, directly taking her breath away.

"You..." Lu Jiaren's breath was stagnant, another piece of softness was touched between his lips, he suddenly forgot what he wanted to say, his consciousness was swept into his mind like a tide, and turned into countless flowing lights.

Her fragrance is so intimately integrated with her breath, but it seems to be magnified thousands of times, making people immersed and floating, as if they can't find a foothold.

"Lu Jiaren," Zhen Zhen's voice fell in her ear, with a bit of forbearance, "You are so bad, then I can only tie you here."

In order to prove that she was not joking, Lu Jiaren saw her fish out something from the bed and wrap it around her wrist.

It was a scarf, the soft cashmere stuck to the surface of the skin, warm and slightly itchy.

His wrists were restrained and unable to move, Lu Jiaren could only beg for mercy like a baby: "I dare not, you let me go!"

"Hush—" Zhen Zhen leaned over and kissed her eyelashes, "Didn't it be agreed not to move?"

Her voice at this moment has a strange softness, which makes Lu Jia's heart tremble, and a sweet and turbulent enthusiasm flows out.

It snowed all night.

The large expanse of dazzling white reflected the sunlight even brighter. Lu Jiaren opened his eyes in a daze, feeling as if he was in a dream.

After she was injured yesterday, she answered Zhen Zhen's call by accident, and that person rushed over overnight after hearing the news of her injury.

It turned out that there was no need for earth-shattering reasons at all. In her opinion, an accident that she had endured silently would end, and she could act like a baby to the other party calmly.

As soon as she sat up from the bed, she heard a "beep" sound from the door, and Zhen Zhen appeared at the door with a small electric saucepan.

Only then did Lu Jiaren see Zhen Zhen's attire clearly. Under the long gray coat was a simple black cashmere sweater, and her hair was only tied behind her head with a rubber band. For her who was always well-dressed, it was quite a level. It's random.

Seeing her get up, Zhen Zhen smiled and said, "The time is just right, come and have some porridge, the doctor will be here later."

Although she arrived very late yesterday, she still got up early in the morning as usual, and then met the stunned little assistant Ding Ding at the door, and asked her to take her to get some food.

As for the series of complaints by Ding Ding who reacted from the shock while making breakfast, Zhen Zhen didn't plan to tell Lu Jiaren for the time being.She unhurriedly opened the electric saucepan, stirred it with a spoon, and handed it to Lu Jiaren with satisfaction.

Lu Jiaren subconsciously wanted to pick it up, but accidentally pulled his right hand, and immediately cried out in pain, and looked at Zhen Zhen with tears in his eyes.

Why is it that as soon as I see this person, I feel a hundred times more delicate than usual?

Before she reached out again, Zhen Zhen took the spoon back and asked nervously, "Does it hurt?"

She didn't dare to let Lu Jiaren do anything, but moved a little towards the table, scooped up a spoonful of porridge and sent it over: "Open your mouth."

The porridge is made of rice, and when it was about to come out of the pot, an egg was cracked into it, and the fine golden egg flowers floated in the porridge rice, which smelled delicious and glutinous. Lu Jiaren wanted to say that he could do it, but he swallowed the words again. He opened his mouth obediently with an "ah".

She took a sip of porridge and said with a smile: "The rice cooked by my wife is the best."

"If it's delicious, eat more." Zhen Zhen watched her sip the porridge, and smiled unconsciously, "You seem to be a little thinner."

Lu Jiaren froze for a moment, and quickly analyzed the data measurement basis in her words, her cheeks became hot: "You are so annoying!"

The two were very affectionate, but quickly ate up a bowl of porridge. Zhen Zhen fed her some water, and then notified the assistant to bring the doctor over for an examination.

The doctor is the family's personal health care physician. When Zhen Zhen received the call last night, she didn't think too much about it. She asked her assistant to drive back to Zhen's house to borrow the doctor. The battle almost alarmed Mr. Zhen, so the doctor was very careful about this visit. .

After all, this is the first time Mr. Zhen uses him on a business trip.

"The place where he fell was not too high. Fortunately, no fracture was caused." He disinfected and applied medicine to Lu Jiaren's wound again, and after careful inspection, he said, "Don't get wet in the past few days, and don't do strenuous exercise. Eat a light diet. I brought some medicine for removing blood stasis and reducing inflammation, and took it once a day."

"Will there be a scar?" The wound area was very large, and the edge swelled after a night, which was even more shocking. Ding Ding looked at it sadly and asked uneasily.

The doctor observed the injury and said, "There shouldn't be too obvious scars. I'm really worried. Ms. Lu will go to Changning for another check-up. They have imported equipment, so there is no need to worry about medical aesthetics."

Hearing this, several people finally felt relieved. Zhen Zhen thanked the doctor and asked the assistant to send him back first, then turned back and said, "I will stay and take care of you for a few days."

After seeing the difficult environment of the crew, she was even more worried about letting Lu Jiaren recuperate here alone.

"Sister, I brought you all the hot honey grapefruit tea." In the parking area near the crew, the little assistant came back excitedly with several cups of hot drinks in his hands, "It snowed again just now, but fortunately Assistant Chief Zhen Come here and pull a drink cart directly.”

As soon as she put the paper cup on the table, Qi Yongshan, who was touching up her makeup, said with disgust on her face, "Who asked you to take it? They know you, so you just go to get her things like this?"

The little assistant was taken aback, and said awkwardly: "The whole team has a share."

Today's female stars look more irritable than ever.

Qi Yongshan wanted to say something more, but she opened her mouth but couldn't say anything, she could only turn around angrily and said, "If you want to drink, you can drink it, I will die of thirst, and I will never let her Lu Jiaren get any favors!"

For the crew members of "Dark Light", these two days are like a New Year's fairy treatment.

The filming location they chose was in the mountains, and now it is winter, and the transportation of various materials is expensive and troublesome. Therefore, the environment of the crew is very difficult, and the food and housing can only be considered barely passable.

Then Zhen Zhen descended from the sky.

Starting from the morning every day, there is a hot breakfast and coffee supply. When shooting night scenes, there are heaters and supper sugar water. Yesterday, I wanted to shoot snow scenes but failed to wait. Mr. Zhen directly transferred two snow machines from the nearby ski resort. Solve the problem smoothly.

It can be said that there are only unexpected things, but nothing is impossible without her.Holding a cup of hot drink, Xie Qing said meaningfully: "I don't believe the gossip written by the media anymore."

As naive as he was before, he still believed the ghost news written by tabloid newspapers that "the two of Lu Zhen got married by contract, and the wealthy family married a new couple overseas". Wife and wife, Xie Qing took another sip of tea silently without realizing it.

Cheng Yan, who was watching the theater together beside him, smiled and said nothing. This young fellow of his family looks smart, but he is actually a terribly dull person. I saw him unconsciously approaching the young couple several times. The jealousy in Mr. Zhen's eyes could hardly be suppressed, and it was he who went forward to pull him back, which saved Fuli afternoon tea.

"It's a pity that Boss Zhen is leaving tomorrow." He let out a sigh of relief, "If every crew can be equipped with a father like Boss Zhen who is an all-round funder, I am willing to work all year round."

Xie Qing's ears moved: "Mr. Zhen is leaving?"

"Yes, Teacher Lu's injury is recovering well, and our scene here is coming to an end, I heard from the assistant director that she will leave tomorrow afternoon. Hey, I feel as reluctant to part with her as Teacher Lu."

What Cheng Yan said was almost the aspirations of most of the crew. They hadn't had much contact with Zhen Zhen before, and only a few main creators had met her once before the filming started. It seems much more easy-going.

After Lu Jiaren's accident, he left the company and rushed over overnight, sitting on the set with a computer and working remotely every day, setting an example and showing the standard qualities that a "model couple" should have.

"I can't bear to miss Mr. Zhen." Before Cheng Yan could finish his emotion, Xie Qing's voice sounded again, "Since we're leaving tomorrow, Brother Cheng, wouldn't she just be able to watch the scene between you and Sister Jia Ren?" Kiss scene of the century'ah!"

Cheng Yan:

The author has something to say: Cheng Yan: There is no reason to give away a silly junior brother online, but I just don’t want it.