Only pamper but not love [rebirth]

When they arrived at Wen Muyu's guest room, Wen Xuerou spoke first, "How was my acting?"

When Wen Muyu heard this, she turned her head and glanced at Wen Xuerou, with a bright smile on her face, which seemed to be from the bottom of her heart.

But she knew that Wen Xuerou's acting skills had always been very good, so she probably did this to show her, as if she was afraid that she would misunderstand.

Wen Muyu restrained the complicated expression in his eyes, nodded,

"not bad."

Wen Xuerou shook her head: "No, maybe we should be a little more intimate, and then say some intimate words, which may be more exciting."

Wen Muyu didn't expect her to really compete. Seeing her lowering her head and chattering, she didn't bother, and turned to get her luggage, but she didn't notice Wen Xuerou's calm appearance after she turned around.

Her original plan was to stay for two days, so she brought a change of clothes.After checking in at the hotel, I went to the crew. The things I brought are still in the backpack and I haven’t taken them out.

Wen Muyu took the backpack and hung it on his right shoulder, and turned around.

"Let's go."

"Okay." Wen Xuerou returned to her senses, subconsciously smiled at her.

When the two went downstairs, they happened to meet the crew of the same crew in the elevator.

Several people said sparsely, "Mr. Wen, good evening."

Wen Xuerou's smile didn't change, but it became more alienated, and her voice was slightly hoarse: "Good evening. Are you guys going out to play?"

"Well, go out to the night market, and then have some supper."

"Does Teacher Wen want to be together?"

"Thank you, but I have to control my diet." Wen Xuerou shrugged helplessly, with a smile on her face, "Otherwise I will be told by the director again."

"Ok."

The elevator dinged and arrived at the floor of the two.

"Then you guys have fun and be careful." Wen Xuerou waved her hand before getting out of the elevator first.

Wen Muyu followed, and from the corner of his eye, he noticed that the smile on Wen Xuerou's face gradually faded.

Wen Xuerou turned her head to meet her gaze, raised her lips and asked, "Will Xiaoyu think I'm hypocritical?"

Wen Muyu's expression remained unchanged: "In the world of adults, there is no one who is not hypocritical."

This answer was beyond Wen Xuerou's expectation.

Wen Xuerou smiled and asked back: "Then Xiaoyu, what do you mean—are you also hypocritical?"

Wen Muyu stopped in her tracks, turned her head and smiled at Wen Xuerou, Yan Yan's appearance, pure and kind, as if what she heard just now was just an illusion.

But Wen Muyu knew that what happened just now was not an illusion.

"Yes."

Wen Muyu never denied this.

For example, she wished to put Wen's father to death and then hurry up, but for the sake of her grandparents, she had to make up her mind.

Another example is the marriage with Wen Xuerou.If she hadn't taken too much into account, she should have interrupted the wedding at the very beginning of her rebirth, so that the current entangled, disconnected and connected relationship would not appear.

Wen Xuerou stared at her, and then laughed: "Then you and I are hypocrites, we just got together so as not to harm others."

Wen Muyu didn't speak, but turned sideways and motioned for her to open the hotel door.

Wen Xuerou was disappointed, but she didn't show it, she took out her key card and stepped forward.

"Crack——"

The door opened, Wen Xuerou went in first, and then waited for Wen Muyu to come in, looked at the cat's eyes in the opposite room, smiled, and then closed the door.

Su Yexuan in the opposite guest room couldn't catch that clear smile, her heart skipped a beat, and she almost subconsciously hid aside.

When she realized that Wen Xuerou probably didn't know that she was peeping, and when she went to look again, she couldn't see the two of them, only the closed door.

Unaware of the interaction between the two, Wen Muyu put the backpack on his shoulders on the chair.

Wen Xuerou saw the tear stains on the back of the shirt, looked away for a moment, and asked, "Xiao Yu, do you want to take a bath first?"

"Hmm." Wen Muyu unzipped the zipper, took out the change of clothes inside, and froze when she saw that it was a shirt and trousers.

She didn't bring pajamas.

Wen Xuerou on the side seemed to understand something, and said, "Lend me my pajamas."

Wen Muyu did not refuse.

It's just that when Wen Xuerou opened the closet to reveal rows of nightdresses with suspenders, she regretted that she agreed too readily.

Now that the weather is hot, Wen Xuerou feels that this kind of silk nightdress is cool.

Seeing that Wen Muyu didn't move, she smiled and took out a black silk suspender nightdress and stuffed it into Wen Muyu's hand, "Just this one."

Wen Muyu lowered his head slowly.

"Xiao Yu, you are not afraid that I will eat you, are you?"

Wen Muyu turned his head away.Wen Xuerou leaned against the wardrobe, the dim light shone on her delicate face.Her eyes were half downcast, her long and curled eyelashes left a small row of shadows on her fair face, and her pink fingertips were playing around with a strand of hair, revealing a sense of indifference.

Wen Muyu's eyes wandered, and she looked away.

But she also knew that Wen Xuerou was aggressive, grabbed her pajamas, and replied coldly: "I'm afraid I won't be able to control it, and I'll eat you."

After finishing speaking, she passed Wen Xuerou and walked to the bathroom not far behind, leaving Wen Xuerou with a surprised face.

Wen Muyu closed the door, and after taking off her clothes, she realized that there were no towels and toothbrushes.

Just as she was thinking about what to do, there was a sudden knock on the bathroom door.

"Boom boom boom——"

"Xiao Yu, you don't have a towel yet." Wen Xuerou's voice sounded at the right time, "Open the door."

Wen Muyu looked down, raised his hand and took the bathrobe and wrapped it up briefly, then went to open the door.

She stood behind the door, opened only a slit, and held out her hand.

The door is made of translucent frosted material, and her figure can be vaguely seen.

Wen Xuerou looked at the white and slender arm in front of her, and looking up, she could see a small smooth shoulder.

She recalled the scene she saw earlier, as well as the scene in the dream where the two were entangled after drinking.

"Ok?"

Wen Muyu didn't find the towel, poked his head out, just in time to see Wen Xuerou's cheeks turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then two bloodstains flowed out from under his nose.

Apparently Wen Xuerou had come up with something in her head.

"You have a nosebleed." She said coldly, reached out and snatched the towel from Wen Xuerou's hand, and quickly closed the door.

Wen Xuerou reached out to touch her nose, and sure enough, she felt sticky blood, and frantically went to find a tissue.After wiping and blocking the floor, she didn't feel any more bleeding after a minute or two.

She sat back on the bed, heard the sound of water dripping in her ears, and turned her head to look at the bathroom.I don't know if I don't see it, but she was startled when she saw Wen Xuerou's blurred figure.

She used to live alone, and she didn't know that she could see the figure of the person inside printed on the wall when she looked outside, so she quickly looked away.

But listening to the sound of water, she couldn't help thinking of some harmonious pictures in her mind.

In the dream, she and Wen Muyu first met the taste of honey, and they were young again, and they tried it almost everywhere in the house.

Especially there is a bathtub in their bathroom, and sometimes when they are in the bath, they will be lingering/lingering.

Wen Xuerou licked her lips dryly, got up and poured a glass of water, and gulped down a big glass before her restless body calmed down a little.

"Crack——"

Wen Xuerou turned around and saw Wen Muyu who had finished the shower pushed open the door and came out.

The two are about the same size, but strictly speaking, Wen Muyu is still slightly taller than her. The suspender nightdress barely covers Wen Muyu's tight buttocks, and her long white and straight legs are comparable to models on the runway. The blackness in the room is looming.

Wen Xuerou's nose felt hot, she reached out to touch it, and turned around quickly, not daring to face Wen Muyu.

Wen Muyu saw it, raised her lips and approached Wen Xuerou, glanced at the blood-stained tissue in the basket, and put her hand on Wen Xuerou's shoulder.

"Are you OK?"

She had just taken a shower, and the heat was still on her body.

Wen Xuerou felt that the place on her shoulder that was touched seemed to be scalded, and she took a step to the side.

"It's okay." Wen Xuerou covered her nose, explained vaguely, and quickly rushed into the bathroom, "You should rest first, I'll take off my makeup first."

Wen Muyu looked at the back of her running away, and the smile on her face added an evil taste.

She knew that Wen Xuerou was a typical "sexy but not daring", and she didn't know what she said just now.

Wen Muyu sat on the bed, holding the mobile phone in his right hand, listening to the report on the other end of the phone.

Suddenly, she felt the bed beside her go soft, turned her head to look over, and the voice stopped.

Wen Xuerou's nightdress was similar to hers, but the color was changed to white.

"Mr. Wen, what's wrong?" Secretary Liu's voice on the other end of the phone brought Wen Muyu back to his thoughts.

Wen Muyu withdrew his gaze, "Well, keep talking."

As soon as the words fell, she felt the bed beside her soften, and it was Wen Xuerou who lay down.

Wen Muyu collected her mind and let herself focus on Secretary Liu.

After a while, she felt something lightly brushing her feet.

She didn't worry about it, it was just an accident.

But she didn't think it was an accident when she came into contact one after another.

Wen Muyu looked at Wen Xuerou.

Wen Xuerou replied with an innocent smile, her cheeks were pink, and she opened and closed her mouth silently asking "what's the matter".

Wen Muyu's eyes darkened when he saw the upside down look.

But the other end of the phone was still reporting, and she didn't say anything.

Seeing this, Wen Xuerou became more and more arrogant, reached out and lifted the hair by her ear, and played with it.

Wen Muyu glanced at it, stretched out his hand and drew it back.But in the next second, Wen Xuerou grabbed a strand of hair next to her.

She snatched it a few times, but Wen Xuerou always took the trouble to change places to grab it.

The two came and went several times, but Wen Muyu didn't bother to listen to Secretary Liu's report, so she hung up the phone after a few words, turned her head to the side, and snatched back all her hair.

Wen Xuerou was afraid of hurting her, so she could only let go.

Wen Muyu pushed her hair back and frowned, "Are you childish?"

"I'm playing... my wife's hair, how naive?" Although she called it many times in her dreams, it was the first time Wen Xuerou called Wen Muyu like this in reality. After speaking, her cheeks turned red. There is a pink halo at the end of the eyes, and the peach blossom eyes are wet, which looks a little attractive.

Wen Muyu's eyelashes trembled, but finally she looked away and lay down, "Go to sleep."

She turned her back to Wen Xuerou, expressing her attitude.

But in the next second, she still felt a warmth approaching her back.

In the dark, people's vision is limited, and the rest of the senses will be infinitely magnified.

Wen Muyu could smell the fragrance of roses wafting from Wen Xuerou's body, it was the smell of shower gel in the bathroom, and it was the same smell as her body.

She could still feel Wen Xuerou's hand trembling slightly on her shoulder, as if she was afraid of rejection, or probing for something.

When his fingers touched the upper collarbone, Wen Muyu raised his hand to grab it.

"We are separating." The cold voice was imperceptibly hoarse.

If it was before, Wen Muyu didn't care about having a further relationship with Wen Xuerou.

But now, the two are living apart. If they really did those things, would they still be living apart?

Wen Muyu thought about it and couldn't help frowning.Now that the two are lying on the same bed, it's not considered separated, right?

Wen Xuerou didn't hear it, only Wen Muyu's voice of rejection remained in her ears.

The air became extremely quiet.

Withdrew the hand that was in the palm of his hand.

There was a rustling sound, and the softness on the back retreated.The cold air from the air conditioner rushed in one after another, causing small goosebumps.

Wen Muyu opened his eyes, but didn't look back.

——Second update——

Wen Muyu's sleep has always been light.

When Wen Xuerou got up, she was awakened with a start, and sat up with her head pressed.

Wen Xuerou had already tried her best to keep her movements light, but unexpectedly woke her up, and wanted to apologize, but remembering the rejection last night, she still held her breath and couldn't say a word of apology.

After a while, she said bluntly: "It's still early, you can continue to sleep."

"No need." Wen Muyu yawned, lifted the quilt and got up.

Wen Xuerou looked at the dazzling long legs, and looked away with a straight face, but the tips of her ears were extraordinarily red.

Pack it up, and the two go out together.

Coincidentally, there was also a "click" sound from the opposite door, as if about to go out.

Wen Xuerou heard it, and immediately grabbed Wen Muyu's arm and interlocked her fingers.

The next second, Su Yexuan opened the door with a tired face, and what she saw were two white and energetic faces, and her complexion darkened in an instant.

Wen Xuerou greeted with a smile: "Miss Su, did you not rest last night? Why do you look so tired?"

Su Yexuan was thinking about the two of them last night, and she was so angry that she couldn't sleep when she thought that they might do something intimate.

However, God still seemed to be against her, and finally fell asleep, and the dream was a picture of the two of them throwing dog food during the day.

"I had a lot of discussions with the director yesterday, and I got more feeling about filming, so I studied all night." Su Yexuan replied with a smile, and then looked at Wen Muyu, "Sister Wen, you haven't had breakfast yet, do you want to—"

"Xiao Yu wants to have breakfast with me, right?" Wen Xuerou interrupted Su Yexuan, then looked at Wen Muyu with a smile.

Wen Muyu nodded and grabbed her hand with his backhand.

"I've already asked someone to buy breakfast. Miss Su, I'm sorry, let's go first."

Wen Xuerou opened her mouth, but still did not refute.

It wasn't until she got into the van that Wen Xuerou asked angrily, "I haven't spoken my lines yet."

"Be careful if you over-stimulate, you will cause trouble." Wen Muyu did not forget that Wen Xuerou fell off the wire, and said, "I have found a few bodyguards, they will come over in the afternoon, and I will show you when the time comes .”

Wen Xuerou didn't like others staring at her all the time, so she declined politely, "My manager has already arranged two for me."

"It doesn't matter if there are two more." Wen Muyu's attitude was firm, "And the two bodyguards I'm looking for are retired from the army, so they are more secure in terms of safety."

Wen Xuerou pursed her lips tightly and did not speak.

Wen Muyu can also understand, but she won't back down.

She looked at Wen Xuerou, reached out to pick up a pork bun that Wen Xuerou liked to eat, broke off a small piece and handed it to the other party, coaxing softly.

"good."

Wen Xuerou looked at her intently, and finally opened her mouth to accept the two bodyguards that Wen Muyu stuffed in.

"Are you worried about me?" She asked knowingly, her eyes stopped on Wen Muyu's face, and she wanted to hear the answer herself.

Wen Muyu didn't answer, but just broke off another piece and handed it to Wen Xuerou's lips.

Wen Xuerou stepped back and asked the question again.

The eyes of the two met in the air.

Wen Muyu looked at the faint anticipation in Wen Xuerou's eyes, then looked at the assistants who seemed to be eating but actually pricked up their ears, and said softly "hmm".

Wen Xuerou didn't know how much of this sound was true and how much was fake, but after hearing it, her mood instantly brightened.

She ate the bun in Wen Muyu's hand with a smile, then imitated Wen Muyu's action, picked up a bun, broke off a piece and handed it to Wen Muyu.

Wen Muyu glanced at her, and ate it expressionlessly.

The two of you ate one bite at a time. The assistant and others on the side watched it, and found it pleasing to the eye, but they were stuffed with dog food, and they were already full before breakfast.

When we arrived at the set, the genius just came to light.

This is a costume drama, Wen Xuerou's hairstyle needs to be done for a long time, Wen Muyu is watching from the sidelines, occasionally helping the stylist with hairpins and the like.

The staff of the film crew all know the identity of Wen Muyu's "wife" at this moment, and they can't help feeling that the relationship between the two is so good when they see it.

Only Su Yexuan's eyes were bleeding red, the script in her hand was crumpled, and her veins were bulging.

The little girl on the side looked at her back with chills, but thinking of the director's instructions, she could only bite the bullet and call: "Ms. Su, Mr. Su."

Su Yexuan came back to her senses, with a smile on her face instinctively, but the resentment still remained in her eyes, which made her originally gentle appearance look particularly awkward at this time.

The girl looked scared, and said tremblingly: "The director asked you to go there." After speaking, she quickly slipped away, as if Su Yexuan was some kind of man-eating tiger.

Su Yexuan was in a bad mood, but now she was in a worse mood, but when she thought about going to see the director, she suppressed the anger in her heart and adjusted her expression before getting up.

Wen Muyu had noticed Su Yexuan's gaze a long time ago, but she didn't want to startle the snake, so she pretended not to see it.

The dressing room is only such a small space, she naturally heard the conversation between Su Yexuan and the other, and just as she turned her head to look over, her chin was pinched and she was forced to turn back.

"I'll get jealous if I keep looking at other people." Wen Xuerou said half-truthfully.The voice is soft like a baby, but the eyes are extremely serious.

Wen Muyu paused, and said "Sorry" slowly.

However, she felt that she still needed to explain, so she said, "I only had a second look at someone today, so it's not a regular thing."

Wen Xuerou raised her eyebrows, her tone was cold and firm: "How many more times do you think you need to look at it to be considered regular?"

Seeing that she was angry again, Wen Muyu chose to take responsibility and keep her mouth shut.

The stylist on the side watched the interaction between the two, couldn't help laughing, and quickened the movements in his hands.

Wen Xuerou was playing the concubine's daughter of the Hou family. From hair accessories to clothing, she must be meticulous and exquisite, and it took two hours to finish it.

It was only then that Wen Muyu realized why Wen Xuerou had come so early, and the relationship was to do styling in advance.

However, the effect was really good. The moment Wen Xuerou opened the door and came out, Wen Muyu seemed to see the gentle yet tough young woman in ancient times.

Wen Xuerou walked up to her, shortened her body, "My lady is polite."

The rest couldn't stop laughing when they heard that, even Wen Muyu raised his lips.

Wen Xuerou acted as if she hadn't heard of it, she stood up with a smile, and asked again: "Miss, do you want to take a picture?"

Wen Muyu wanted to say no, but Wen Xuerou had already taken out her mobile phone from the bag beside her.

Wen Xuerou leaned close to Wen Muyu's ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "She's back."

The sound of fiery breathing sprayed on the ears, a little itchy, and the inadvertent touch of the lips was even more faintly teasing.

Wen Muyu turned to the side, only then realized that Wen Xuerou was referring to "Su Yexuan" in the air.

Knowing that Wen Xuerou wanted to show Su Yexuan her affection, she didn't refuse.

The heads of the two are stuck together, and the smaller half of the body is also close to each other.

Wen Muyu looked at the two people on the phone screen, let herself relax, and raised her lips.

But in the next second, the people beside him suddenly approached.

"Crack——"

The photo freezes on the scene of Wen Xuerou stealing a kiss.

Wen Muyu touched his cheek, his eyes stayed on the phone screen.

She frowned tightly, dissatisfied with her rare shock performance.

On the contrary, Wen Xuerou was extremely satisfied, and nodded with a smile on her face.

As Wen Muyu watched, his back felt inexplicably cold.

"What are you doing?" She leaned over, but the screen was blocked by Wen Xuerou, so she couldn't see anything.

"It's nothing." Wen Xuerou nodded again, then smiled and put away the phone.

Wen Muyu frowned: "The one just now doesn't count, delete it and shoot again."

"I think it's pretty good." Wen Xuerou held the phone behind her back to prevent her from snatching it away, and her smile became sly, "I'll go to the director first, Xiao Yu, take your time to rest." slipped away.

Wen Muyu frowned, and raised his foot to follow, but was stopped before taking two steps.

"Sister Wen, can we have a chat?"

Finding a remote corner, Wen Muyu was just about to ask what's the matter, when she suddenly saw Su Yexuan hugging her with open arms.

Her eyelids twitched, and she quickly bent down to avoid it, then turned to look at Su Yexuan.

"What are you doing?"

Su Yexuan's face collapsed, with tears in her eyes: "Sister Wen, how can I not compare to Wen Xuerou?"

Wen Muyu looked at her with a look of "seeing a heartbreaker", and was a little confused. "What are you asking? You have no comparison at all."

"Is my face not enough?" Su Yexuan's expression suddenly changed, the weakness in her eyes was replaced by paranoia, "Xiaoyu, I can continue to make it to your satisfaction. And I will not be like Wen Xuerou My son makes you sad, and I will never do anything you don't like."

Seeing Su Yexuan's natural look, Wen Muyu subconsciously thought of hallucinations, and frowned: "Su Yexuan, fantasy is also a disease."

"I'm not sick, you're talking nonsense." Su Yexuan scratched her head, her eyes were red, "You obviously like me, and the doctor said so, you lied to me."

Wen Muyu caught the words in it, secretly took out his phone and said in a cold voice: "I never liked you."

"Even if you look exactly like Wen Xuerou, I won't like you."

"The doctor lied to you."

"No, that's not the case." Su Yexuan squatted down, covering her head in pain.

"That's it."

"You were originally just a girl in the mountains who looked somewhat similar to Wen Xuerou, but you were taken advantage of by someone with a heart."

"Xiaoxuan, I know you are not bad."

"Xiaoxuan, who is the doctor you are talking about?"

Wen Muyu lowered her voice, but Su Yexuan collapsed in the next second.

Wen Muyu squeezed the center of her eyebrows, and then dialed the emergency number of her own hospital.

But she noticed the medicine bottle at her feet, the logo on it seemed to be the same as what Wen Xuerou had taken before.

Wen Muyu paused, reported the address to the phone, then bent down to pick up the medicine bottle, and finally went to call someone.

When Wen Xuerou learned about this, she pulled Wen Muyu into the car with a cold face.

Wen Muyu took the initiative and hugged Wen Xuerou.

"It is estimated that the person will not be released for the time being. I will ask the director to rearrange an actor."

Su Yexuan's mentality obviously has some problems, and she still has to talk routinely, so it is impossible to let the other party out so quickly.

The soft embrace buffered Wen Xuerou's anger, and her questioning words were just blocked in her throat.

She suddenly remembered the rainy night when Wen Muyu fell into a pool of blood in her dream, she tightened her hands unconsciously, and asked hoarsely, "Xiao Yu, is there any danger?"

"No." Wen Muyu patted her arm, and then let go, "Go and film, I'm going to see."

"Okay." Wen Xuerou suppressed the panic in her heart, got out of the car, and told the driver to drive slowly.

Although it is not raining now, the accident in the dream was a car accident, which made her always have lingering fears about Wen Muyu's car ride.

Wen Muyu didn't know what she was worried about, but she didn't ask, nodded, and waved Wen Xuerou to go back to the set.

Wen Xuerou nodded, lifted her skirt and put it into the crew, but when she reached the door, she stopped, turned around and watched the vehicle go away, but her heart was getting more and more uneasy.