bait [entertainment circle]

◎Let me teach you◎

Shang Lingjue sat in the driver's seat at a loss, and could only let Si Er look at him directly.

"Hot and dizzy," Si Er subconsciously leaned towards the cold place, exhaling hot air from his red lips.

"Sister, let me tell Sister Chen that I will take you away." Shang Lingjue finally pulled out his hand to turn on his phone and wanted to call Chen Yan, Si Er's manager, but suddenly he was attracted by a hot search that popped up.

#Si Er will participate in heartbeat 21 days#

The comments below were in full swing, and people from all walks of life discussed it happily.

[I'm not exaggerating that all the people here are my wives: Ahhh, my dream has come true?I want to see my beautiful sister fall in love, but my sister's eyes are so cold and irritating to me. 】

[Pudding Strawberry: Can I dream of a Si Er and Gu Shuang?The ending of the movie is be, so give me a he in reality! 】

"Heartbeat 21 Days" is a new love variety show released last year. It has become the most popular love variety show of the year with its novel variety show style and the content of the show that is like raising a gu. lovers.

The remaining pair had already announced that they had received red books last month.

Shang Lingjue's heart felt a little cold, she didn't want to read any more, and hastily turned off her phone.Si Er shoots at least three movies a year, and there are countless people who form CP with her.

Maybe she had a fight with Sir at the beginning, but the woman raised her eyes and patted her hands, telling herself not to think too much.

Later, she also felt that she was a little childish and unreasonable, but she still couldn't forget the gentleness in Sir's brown pupils at that time, but the gentleness was so inhuman.

"Little friend, why are you so dumb?" Si Er's slightly drunk eyes were shining brightly, looking at Shang Lingjue intently, soft as water, bewitching people's hearts.

At this moment, Shang Lingjue felt as if the coldness in his heart had been dried away.Maybe... Er still cares about him a bit, otherwise he wouldn't marry him.

Well, since he is married, Si Er probably won't be on any love variety shows.

Like a ghost, Shang Lingjue abandoned the usual way of not caring, she lowered her eyes, her milk-like skin was tinged with an inexplicable paleness, "Sister, you won't participate in that love variety show, will you?"

"No, I'm not in love...love," the sudden movement made Sier's eyes a little out of focus, she leaned softly on the warm leather seat, and after a while she said in a daze:

"Talk about it, whoever talks about it is stupid."

"No, it's a love variety show..." Shang Lingjue wanted to ask again, but seeing that Si Er was not in good condition, he could only sigh helplessly, and sent a text message to Chen Yan to explain Si Er's itinerary, and gave The two of them fastened their seat belts and started the sports car.

It should be because it is close to the rush hour. There are a lot of cars on the road, and it took nearly two hours to get to the nearest hotel, and it was dark.

After two hours of rest, S Er seemed not as drunk as before, and when he got out of the car, he was able to walk without Shang Lingjue's support.

Before opening the door of 2701, Shang Lingjue never expected such a scene in the room.

The floor of the porch is covered with a dark blue velvet carpet, dotted with stars embroidered with silver thread, every step you take is like stepping on the starry sky.

In the exaggeratedly large living room, there is actually a pool of clear running water surrounding the wine cabinet, and several unique floating wax floats on the water, creating a hazy and romantic atmosphere.

In any case, this is too much like the kind of room for couples. Although it is elegant, it still cannot conceal the spread of the atmosphere.

"Little friend, I'm going to take a shower first." Si Er kicked off the high heels that got in the way, and stepped on the carpet with bare feet, his whole body was so white that it seemed to be glowing.

"Alright," Shang Lingjue followed Si Er into the bedroom in a daze, and saw the big white bed.

There was also a heart-shaped velvet pillow on the bed, and a fluffy little black tail, which was placed in the middle of the big bed without restraint.

Seeing Shang Lingjue's obedient look, Si Er put down his phone, chuckled, and went straight to the bathroom.

This is a room specially reserved for Si Er in the hotel. Shang Lingjue has never been here before, and this is the first time the two of them have met after a few months of separation. She is inevitably a little nervous and uncomfortable.

After Searle entered the bathroom, the tension eased a little.However, in the next second, Shang Lingjue's heart rose again.

The bathroom here is almost transparent, although the lines of paintings of ladies are painted on the glass, but she can still see Sr smiling at her.

Then there is the delicate collarbone, and the curvaceous body is glamorous and alluring.

Fortunately, after the hot water gushed out, the fog quickly blurred the glass, covering some of the scenery more or less.

Shang Lingjue finally relaxed. She slowly lay down on the big white bed, staring at the swan-shaped chandelier on the ceiling.

Only when she was with Sear did she feel that they were indeed married.

At other times, even seeing a wedding photo of two people wearing white shirts, there will be a strong sense of unreality.

Why on earth did Sir marry him? When I was 16 years old, I met Sear for the first time, and that was the darkest moment of my life.Parents had an accident, the family went bankrupt, he was deaf and was expelled from school...

However, at that time, Si Er was already the goddess in the hearts of countless people, but she was just a flower of the high mountains, which was beyond reach.

Si Er is a very casual person, Shang Lingjue doesn't know if getting married is a whim for Si Er, or is it a pity for himself?

They have been married for almost a year, and the two of them get together less often, and rarely have such alone time, let alone in such an atmosphere.

The sound of water in her ears disturbed Shang Lingjue's mood, and she couldn't stop imagining the scene of gurgling water flowing all the way in a hazy way.

Maybe it was because the sound of the water was too loud, which made her feel that Ser and the hot water played a wonderful movement, which was more moving than any tunes she had ever composed.

The sound of water stopped suddenly, and the notes in Shang Lingjue's mind also stopped beating.As soon as she struggled to sit up, she heard S Er's cold and charming voice.

"Little friend, come here, I... have no strength."

When Shang Lingjue moved to the bathroom door, he found Si Er leaning against the warm-colored wall, with half of the white bathrobe hanging on her right shoulder, while the other half was still hanging in the air.

"I don't have any energy, it's so stuffy in here." S Er squinted his eyes, his eyelashes were wet and limp, and didn't care about the looseness of his clothes at all, "I'm so dizzy, I want to lie down on the bed."

"Lying on the bed?"

"Yeah, why don't you just lie down on the ground?" Si Er's cold and noble face broke into a smile, and the corners of his eyes and brows revealed all sorts of amorous feelings, "Why are you like a little white rabbit? Could it be that I am a big bad wolf who will eat you?" You."

"No, no," Shang Lingjue smiled obediently, eyes half down, carefully moved to the woman's side, and led her out of the bathroom.

Si Er's eyes signaled Shang Lingjue to sit on the bed, and her blushing fingers lightly pressed on the white sheet, back and forth.

After a long time, the woman's voice was deep and sweet, and she said casually, "Didn't you be asked to stay in City B?"

The corners of S Er's lips were still slightly raised, but the coffee-colored eyes were shining coldly.

Shang Lingjue knew that this was Si Er's displeasure, and she would have explained it before.But today, Si Er and another woman were chatting in front of the hotel room, shouldn't they explain it clearly?

The stubbornness rushed up in his heart, Shang Lingjue closed his eyes slightly, and tried his best to suppress this emotion.She didn't dare to ask, but it wasn't because she was afraid of Si Er's anger, but because she was afraid of hearing an answer she didn't want to hear.

Seeing that Shang Lingjue didn't reply for a long time, Si Er could tell what the kid was thinking with a light glance, but she thought she had nothing to explain, she believed it, and she couldn't help it if she didn't believe it.

"Okay, if you don't want to talk about it, let's go take a bath."

Shang Lingjue glanced at the bathroom.

After waiting for a long time, Shang Lingjue still didn't move. Si Er was confused for a moment, but soon understood. She leaned lazily on the bed, her plain face was like a camellia blooming after a light rain, "It's the electric fog door. After entering For those with buttons, you don't have to be so shy."

With complicated emotions, Shang Lingjue got up neatly and walked into the steamy bathroom.

In the small space, there is still a faint and cold fragrance that smells good on her body. She has always been obsessed with this smell.

But smelling it now, it felt as if he had inhaled a mouthful of ice slag, giving him a chill.There is a six-year age difference between her and Si Er. When she was still practicing piano, Si Er had already starred in her first movie.

There is a big gap between the two of them. Si Er is a noble and beautiful young lady raised by a wealthy family. She is elegant, exquisite, and flawless. Such words seem to be used to describe her.

She is just an ordinary girl whose parents died. The only difference from Cinderella is that she does not have the vicious stepmother and two spoiled sisters.

Marriage with Si Er is like a crystal slipper transformed into Cinderella by a fairy. Shang Lingjue is afraid that the slipper will break after twelve o'clock.

Is it the most painful thing to have once owned and then lost?

By the time Shang Lingjue washed and dried his hair and went out, more than an hour had passed.The lights in the room dimmed, and the dim yellow light was soft and warm.

The wall clock on the wall pointed at eleven o'clock. At first I thought that Si Er had already fallen asleep, but unexpectedly the woman changed into a wine-red nightgown, and sat on the armchair in the living room with her legs crossed, playing with her mobile phone. Clearly off.

She looked lonely and seemed to have something on her mind.

There was a bottle of tequila on the table, fine salt and lime slices in rustic silverware.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Si Er turned off the phone, put it behind his back, shook his head and said nothing.The light in Shang Lingjue's eyes dimmed, and she saw Si Er's mobile phone parked on the WeChat chat interface, and she turned off the screen obviously because she didn't want to see it.

"Kids, go get some ice cubes and add them to the wine."

"Sister, why do you still want to drink? How about a cup of hot Earl Gray tea?"

"Drinking tea at night." Si Er gave Shang Lingjue a look, lazily and charmingly, "Do you hope I won't sleep tonight?"

Shang Lingjue was at a loss for words, obediently brought ice cubes and put them on the small white plate, picked up the ice cubes with a small tong with trembling fingers, and wanted to put them into the glass filled with golden wine.

The ice cubes hit the glass, and the splashed liquor wet the clothes of the two of them.

Seeing this, Si Er smiled silently, but the smile didn't reach her eyes. She took out a handkerchief embroidered with violets and handed it to Shang Lingjue.

"Sister, I'm fine, don't rub it."

"I know, you don't need it, but I do."

Under the dim light, the woman looked at Shang Lingjue with a half-smile, the pale golden wine soaked the silk nightgown, casting a dark shadow.

Shang Lingjue took the handkerchief tremblingly, staring at the violet embroidery on the handkerchief, without moving for a long time.

The handkerchief is warm, silky and smooth to the touch.

The woman glanced at Shang Lingjue's knuckle-boned fingers, and asked lightly, "Aren't you happy?"

Seeing Shang Lingjue shaking his head, Si Er lowered his head and chuckled, the child was really easy to coax.

"Then, will you drink this kind of wine?"

Shang Lingjue continued to shake his head.

"I'll teach you," S Er sprinkled salt on Shang Lingjue's fingers with great interest, and parted his red lips lightly, "Have you washed your hands clean?"

Shang Lingjue nodded in doubt.

Searle's hoarse voice was a little itchy, "You should also cut your nails shorter."

The author says:

Don't drink and drive, Don't drink and drive