After being dressed as cannon fodder, I just want a divorce

...

The room fell into some unknown embarrassment, Zhou Zhou rubbed his face in thought and said nothing, Fu Hengzhi could easily see what his wife was thinking, and coughed softly.

"Wang Kunxiang and Ye Misheng are together, should they be discussing business cooperation?"

"..." Zhou Zhou squinted at him when he heard the words, his expression gradually became subtle, he raised his eyebrows, and said, "Maybe?"

"Maybe." Fu Hengzhi tilted his head against the other party's suspicious gaze, and talked about business cooperation, but it's hard to say where the location is.

As soon as the voice fell, there was another beautiful ringtone from the mobile phone, and the caller ID this time was Ye Misheng.

"Hey, Mi Sheng, phone? What phone?" Zhou Zhou vaguely heard the sound of physical collision coming from the phone, and the intensity of the recognizable sound made him blush, "I didn't call just now, huh , I guess I hit something and accidentally typed it out."

Zhou Zhou felt that his level of casual nonsense was quite good now. He glanced wildly at President Fu's small eyes.

"I've never lied to you before, don't think about it." Zhou Zhou covered the receiver with one hand and said solemnly.

There was a kick, bang, bang, and a faint shout on the other end of the phone.

Seeing that the other party was quite fierce and had the intention to hang up the phone, Zhou Zhou hurriedly added before the other party hung up the phone: "Mi Sheng, go and see Teacher Ye, he seems to be drunk..."

'beep—beep—'

Before he finished speaking, the other end of the phone hung up, feeling a little unreliable.

Although Zhou Zhou usually scolded Ye Qisheng one by one, but if something happened, he would seriously consider it. After all, there was still a chance of dying from drunkenness.

For example, sudden cerebral infarction or myocardial infarction, or suffocation by vomit while asleep, or drunk virtual reality foolishly unclear, jumping off a building to play or something.

The main reason is that Ye Qisheng's drunken and roaring voice was too loud, which was quite inconsistent with the temperament of the previous high-mountain flower, which shocked Zhou Zhou for a while.

Zhou Zhou pursed his lips, not sure: "Should be all right?",

"Oh."

"Can Ye Misheng visit his brother?"

President Fu still had no expression on his face, and said, "Brother, Ye Misheng knows how to measure."

Zhou Zhou didn't look at him either. He lowered his head and raised his hand to rub his chin. He nodded and thought for a moment, then moved to the side, lay down on the sidelines, closed his eyes and said, "Then go to rest, I have to go to the set early tomorrow. ",

No one responded.

"Fu Hengzhi?"

"..."

There was still no movement behind him, Zhou Zhou opened his eyes, leaned up slightly and looked towards the end of the bed, seeing Fu Hengzhi still sitting in his original position, looking at him calmly.

"..." Zhou Zhou raised his eyebrows, sat up and looked at him, and said before the other party opened his mouth: "I just care about that..."

"More than once."

"The other party is drinking..."

"I never saw you care about me so much when I went out to party and got drunk."

"No." Zhou Zhou was repeatedly interrupted by the other party to read the article, and he was very angry. He looked at the person in front of him who was almost holding a jealous jar, "we were not well when you were socializing and drunk."

"..." That's the reason, Fu Hengzhi thought about it, um, it's true.

But does that prevent him from being miserable?No hindrance.

Seeing that President Fu was still worth a lot of money in this two-by-two double bed just a moment ago, now he is drooping again, unhappy.

"It's not baby, I can understand being jealous, but you're a bit too..." Zhou Zhou paused for a while and didn't say those three words. He didn't want to go to sleep just by making a phone call. Besides, he was narrow-minded, he couldn't be a sports car Ku sleeps.

"It's just a phone call. Didn't I play it for you?" Zhou Zhou went over and hugged him from behind, "It's not like there's nothing to talk about."

"..." Boss Fu turned around silently and pressed the other party under him, and did nothing but stare affectionately at each other face to face.

The two have been compatible for so long, and whenever the other party gazes affectionately on the bed, Zhou Zhou knows what he should do.

He raised his head and kissed the corner of the other's mouth, sucked his lips before leaving, and made a loud "啦~".

After kissing, he stared at the other person's eyes very seriously, and said solemnly and gently, "I only love you."

Fu Hengzhi likes to listen to these single-minded love words, but he still can't get enough of them. Zhou Zhou always said this, and it always worked, and this time was no exception.

"I love you too."

The passion/desire was rekindled, and Zhou Zhou could even see the flames of excitement dancing in the opponent's eyes, and soon the flames spread and engulfed him.

Dizzy, dizzy, his slender white fingers clenched the bed sheet tightly, Zhou Zhou seriously suspected that this guy was deliberately looking for an excuse to return to the gentle hometown, and he was still so energetic.

The sexy and deep voice was still whispering love, love, and every blow was accompanied by heavy blows. Zhou Zhou was so tired that he couldn't even lift his fingers, so he just passed out.

During his coma, he still had a dream. In the dream, he saw an open space, and there was only one unmanned pile driver on the open space, 'pop', 'pop', 'pop', the sound of crackling, the machine kept running, kept running, running It was working, and then Zhou Zhou saw that it was dawn.

"..." Zhou Zhou stared blankly at the simple ceiling and slowly focused.

"Baby, you're awake." The bathroom door opened, and Fu Hengzhi walked out refreshingly accompanied by steam. When he saw Zhou Zhou wanted to sit up, he immediately went to help him.

"Slow down." Fu Hengzhi cautiously said, "Is there any discomfort?"

"Hehe." Zhou Zhou rolled his eyes weakly, "I feel uncomfortable all over...why are you taking a shower now?"

After reacting, Zhou Zhou looked in disbelief, staring at the refreshed Fu Hengzhi and tentatively asked: "Just finished?"

Fu Hengzhi didn't answer him directly, but just kissed his forehead with a gentle voice, "I love you."

After standing up straight and sitting for a while, Zhou Zhou's waist began to feel sore and he couldn't hold on anymore.

"Your uncle." Zhou Zhou leaned half in the opponent's arms, grinding his back molars, "You are really amazing."

"No." Fu Hengzhi massaged his wife's back waist proficiently, and coaxed softly: "Actually, I thought about it a long time ago...I couldn't hold back last night...Is your work important today? rest at home?"

"Go away." Lying in Fu Heng's arms, Zhou Zhou scolded him, "It's the second day after today's filming, do you think it's important?"

"Well..." President Fu seemed to know that he had gone too far, and tried to remedy it, "You can't drive like this...I'll take you there, and then say hello to the director and producer, and let them take care of you...Don't look at it like that To me, this is not a back door, it’s just a reminder to the directors not to forget the humanistic care for their employees.”

"I'm not a work-related injury." Zhou Zhou fell silent after saying this, as a tacit consent.

Facts have proved that Mr. Fu's mouth, the ghost of coaxing his wife, was coaxed by his wife for a while. After a day, Zhou Zhou recovered almost. That night, Mr. Fu applied the medicine for his wife, and he couldn't hold back and doubled up... ... Zhou Zhou cried and cursed at night, all of which were stopped by the other party's kiss.

The co-pilot also thoughtfully added a layer of upholstery, Zhou Zhou looked forward with a blank expression, and Fu Hengzhi coaxed his wife to apologize all the way, hoping that he could move from the guest room back to the master bedroom.

"Let's talk about it." When he arrived at the place, Zhou Zhou glanced at him lightly, and slowly got off the Maybach.

It's not uncommon for luxury cars to come and go here, and at this time, everyone on the set is busy with their own affairs, but there are always one or two idlers.

These days, Wang Xiaoxun would approach Zhou Zhou whenever he had time, and he would approach Zhou Zhou when he had time, but he was still able to hold his own. .

Zhou Zhou didn't dislike such behavior either.

"Yo, editor Zhou." Wang Xiaoxun saw that the other party was inconvenient when he got out of the car, so he hurried up to help him, "Is your leg still not good? Then you have to slow down."

"Thanks."

"Hey, your business is my business, thank me for what..." Wang Xiaoxun stopped talking suddenly, and was stabbed in the eye by the handsome man in the driver's seat of the Maybach, his legs went limp, and he asked unconsciously.

"Brother Zhou, who is the person who sent you to the set every day?"

"He." Zhou Zhou glanced back at the friendly eyes behind the car window half-lowered. If he hadn't said hello in advance, Fu Hengzhi would have rushed down at this time regardless of his identity.

Zhou Zhou looked at Wang Xiaoxun and smiled, his voice was not loud enough to be heard in the car, "driver."

"Hey, it's the editor Zhou!" Wang Xiaoxun flattered, gave a thumbs up, and said frankly: "The drivers of other people's homes are all uncles with half-headed heads, and you are a handsome guy! Bull!"

◎The author has something to say:

Do you guys have any extra episodes that you want to see? You can leave a comment now. It is expected that there will be a few extra chapters about Ye Qisheng x Wen Luo and Ye Misheng x Wang Kunxiang. Do you want to choose one or both? OWO .