I turned wild after kicking my ex

Qiu Tianwen was stunned for a moment before realizing that Jiang Jing was talking about fetal movement.

Just as he was about to open his mouth, Jiang Jing took his hand to touch his pregnant belly, "Look, did the baby move?"

Qiu Tianwen's palm was attached to his lower abdomen, and the child seemed to hear Jiang Jing's words, and kicked him in the stomach cooperatively, and a strange feeling spread through the skin.

There seemed to be a layer of light in Jiang Jing's eyes, "Did you feel it?"

This is not Qiu Tianwen's first fetal movement, but he has never paid attention to it before, and the fact of pregnancy has really touched his blind spot. During the first fetal movement, Qiu Tianwen thought he was sick, so he called Dr. Hao to inquire. , before I knew it was a normal situation during pregnancy.

Qiu Tianwen looked at Jiang Jing's happy expression like a child, turned his head away and said, "Why are you excited, haven't you seen fetal movement?"

Jiang Jing touched Qiu Tianwen's lower abdomen again, and said seriously, "I haven't seen it before."

Qiu Tianwen choked for a moment, his eyes fell on Jiang Jing's hand that was attached to his pregnant belly, and he said angrily: "Okay, how long have you touched it, let go."

Jiang Jing took the opportunity to touch it a few more times. Seeing that Qiu Tianwen was going to get angry, he reluctantly withdrew his hand, but his eyes remained on Qiu Tianwen's pregnant belly, and said with a smile: "Our child must be born healthy. .”

Qiu Tianwen poured cold water on his face, "Don't get me wrong, this is my child."

Jiang Jing's eyes dimmed like a flame that was suddenly extinguished in the dark night.

Qiu Tianwen pretended not to see his disappointed expression, pulled down the hem of his clothes to cover his pregnant belly, tidied up his sweater, and blocked Jiang Jing's sight, "Okay, look at it, touch it, and sleep."

Jiang Jing didn't listen to him, but leaned over again, Qiu Tianwen glanced at him vigilantly, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Jing sat by the bed, "Lie down, I'll massage you."

Seeing that Qiu Tianwen didn't respond, Jiang Jing gently pushed him back on the bed to lie down, and rolled up his trouser legs skillfully.

Seeing Qiu Tianwen's swollen calf, Jiang Jing frowned and said, "Why is it so swollen again?"

Qiu Tianwen closed his eyes, "How do I know?"

Jiang Jing looked at his calf, which was still more swollen than before he left, and couldn't help but blame his brother.

If his brother hadn't taken Xia Xue away and caused him to run home and waste so many days, Qiu Tianwen wouldn't have been taken care of.

Jiang Jing rolled up her sleeves to give Qiu Tianwen a massage, and said to herself, "I'll massage you for a few days, and the swelling will subside soon."

Qiu Tianwen didn't respond, and closed his eyes to enjoy Jiang Jing's increasingly proficient massage, thinking that he would save a free masseuse.

The room was silent, except for the slight movement of the skin being massaged.

The next morning, the two of them came to the set. The staff was busy, and occasionally a few familiar actors passed by.

Seeing Qiu Tianwen appear, Du Ling put down the script in his hand and walked over, "Tianwen."

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes drifted to Jiang Jing behind Qiu Tianwen, and he paused slightly, "Mr. Jiang, are you back too?"

Jiang Jing didn't even want to make superficial efforts towards Du Ling, an obvious rival in love, and said with a smirk: "Why, do you think I won't come back?"

Du Ling half smiled and said: "Of course not, I just thought Mr. Jiang couldn't bear the pain, so I left first."

Jiang Jing deliberately moved closer to Qiu Tianwen's side, making a domineering gesture, "Don't worry, as long as Qiu Tianwen is around, I will accompany him, lest some blind people get Qiu Tianwen's ideas."

Du Ling pretended not to hear what Jiang Jing meant.

Qiu Tianwen glanced at Jiang Jing coolly, changed the subject and said, "Du Ling, how about Xia Xue filming?"

Du Ling sighed: "During this time, he has missed a lot of scenes, and he may have to work harder recently, to make up for all the scenes that he owed before."

Qiu Tianwen nodded and said nothing.

Du Ling seemed to think of something suddenly, and said with a smile: "By the way, in a few days, the roles of the two supporting roles will be over, and a room will be vacated. Then Mr. Jiang can move to a new room."

When this matter was mentioned suddenly, Jiang Jing's face darkened instantly.

It was not easy for him to live in the same room with Qiu Tianwen, but Du Ling couldn't open any pot and carry which pot.

Jiang Jing clenched her fists unconsciously, "No need, we live in a good place and don't need to move."

He bit the word "very good" very hard, with a hint of provocation.

Du Ling smiled peacefully, "How can I do that, I can't let you, a big CEO, always sleep on the floor?"

When Jiang Jing heard this, a piercing chill burst out in his eyes, "How do you know that I didn't sleep with Qiu Tianwen?"

Du Ling smiled slightly, "Anyone with a bit of intelligence should be able to guess it, right?"

Jiang Jing didn't believe Du Ling's words at all.

During the few days he went back, Du Ling must have been to Qiu Tianwen's room, otherwise how could he know that he and Qiu Tianwen slept in separate beds?

Thinking of Du Ling hooking up with Qiu Tianwen when he was returning to China, Jiang Jing's chest was filled with anxiety that gave vent.

He would never let Du Ling snatch Qiu Tianwen away.

Jiang Jing said coldly: "You think about me so much, so I have to thank you?"

Du Ling's smile was flawless, "You don't need to thank me, this is what I should do."

Jiang Jing sneered: "Director Du is a big director who doesn't care about the actors' filming. He even has to intervene in such trivial matters. He really has nothing to do when he is full."

Du Ling glanced at Qiu Tianwen with ambiguous eyes, and said something different, "How can Tianwen's matter be considered a trivial matter, and Mr. Jiang is Tianwen's partner, so I should intervene in both the situation and reason."

Hearing the word partner, Jiang Jing gritted his teeth, but couldn't refute.

He and Qiu Tianwen are really nothing now.

Seeing Jiang Jing's annoyed look, Du Ling's smile deepened, and he turned to look at Qiu Tianwen, "Tianwen, what do you think?"

If Du Ling hadn't mentioned it, Qiu Tianwen would have almost forgotten about it, he nodded, "Alright, you can move in when the time comes."

Jiang Jing clenched her fist unwillingly, "Who will give you a massage after I leave?"

Qiu Tianwen said flatly, "I can do it myself."

Jiang Jing's face was extremely stiff, and he wanted to say something, but he swallowed it when he met Shang Qiu Tianwen's eyes that could not be rejected.

After a long time, Jiang Jing clenched his fists, "Got it."

Qiu Tianwen has spoken, even if Jiang Jing doesn't want to move, he must move.

It's all due to Du Ling, a meddlesome person, who messed up the opportunity he had won so hard.

Jiang Jing wanted to punch Du Ling in the face to vent his anger.

Du Ling pretended not to see the hostility in Jiang Jing's eyes, and continued to chat with Qiu Tianwen about Xia Xue.

After Du Ling left, Jiang Jing suddenly grabbed Qiu Tianwen's hand.

Qiu Tianwen frowned and looked at him, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Jing's lips tightened, and she couldn't help asking: "I've been back for a few days, has Du Ling come to your room to look for you?"

Qiu Tianwen didn't intend to hide it, so he hummed indifferently.

That day Du Ling came to his room to discuss with him about changing the leading role, and happened to see Jiang Jing's floor bed that was too busy to go back to China, so he guessed that the two didn't sleep together.

Jiang Jing's throat tightened, and he couldn't help but say, "What did you guys do?"

Qiu Tianwen raised his eyebrows, "Are you checking the post?"

Jiang Jing unconsciously put more weight on his hands, and lowered his voice: "I don't mean that, I'm just curious."

Qiu Tianwen didn't bother to explain so much to him, so he said perfunctorily, "I just said a few words."

Jiang Jing grabbed his hand and said relentlessly, "That's all?"

Qiu Tianwen glanced at him, "Do you believe it or not."

Jiang Jing knew Qiu Tianwen so well that he didn't even bother to lie to himself. This knowledge made Jiang Jing feel as if a needle had been pricked in his heart, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief.

If Qiu Tianwen agreed to Du Ling's confession, how could he still have a place to live now?

Thinking of this, the boulder pressing on Jiang Jing's chest finally fell to the ground, but he secretly sounded the alarm in his heart, and he could not leave Qiu Tianwen even a step in the future, so as not to give Du Ling another chance.

In the afternoon, a group of people went up to the mountain to shoot the scene. This was the most important scene in the script. The villain Wang Yiming and the undercover Xia Xue met here, and there was a fierce gun battle with the police.

In order to strive for the most perfect picture, Du Ling spent a whole day at the foot of a rugged mountain.

At the same time, Xia Xuezheng and Wang Yiming were discussing the script.

The two kept silent about Xia Xue's disappearance, nor did they mention the phone call to the basement.

At this moment, Xia Xue's cell phone rang in his pocket.

Xia Xue took out his mobile phone and saw an unfamiliar number sent him a MMS.

For some reason, Xia Xue's heart tightened suddenly, he hesitated for a moment with his fingertips on the screen, and clicked on the MMS.

There was only one photo in it, someone sitting on a couch and taking a photo of the TV.

Xia Xue recognized this place at a glance through the background. It was the apartment he had rented to avoid Jiang Cunjie.

Immediately afterwards, a text message popped up on the screen: Come back before five o'clock, otherwise this video will be shown by your entire crew tomorrow.

The content of the video was exactly what Jiang Cunjie threatened Xia Xue to film when he did that kind of thing before.

Xia Xue suffocated for a moment, and the knuckles holding the phone turned white.

Wang Yiming noticed that his face had changed, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Xia Xue put away his mobile phone, tried his best to suppress the chaotic emotions, and forced a smile, "It's okay, I suddenly remembered that something very important was left in the apartment, and I want to go back and get it."

Wang Yiming closed the script, "Then I'll take you there."

Xia Xue smiled and said: "No need, you still have a show later, Director Du can't see you want to curse."

Wang Yiming seemed a little worried, but Xia Xue insisted not to follow him, so he had no choice but to give up.

Taking advantage of the idle time, Xia Xue took a taxi back to the apartment.

He came to the door, took several deep breaths, pushed open the half-closed door in front of him, and walked into the room.

The lights in the room were not turned on, the TV on the wall was shining brightly, and a misty smoke floated in the air.

Xia Xue stood at the door without going in, "Why are you here?"

That person walked out of the shadow slowly, it was Jiang Cunjie.

Jiang Cunjie walked up to Xia Xue, covered his hood with a strong and dangerous breath, and then kicked him in the abdomen without warning.

Xia Xue was knocked against the guardrail of the corridor by inertia, fell to the ground in pain, hugged his lower abdomen and curled up into a ball, a pair of shiny leather shoes came into view in his blurred vision.

Xia Xue breathed heavily, he raised his head, with a sly smile in his eyes, "Uncle Jie, the bodyguard sent by Mr. Qiu to protect me is downstairs, you can't take me away."

Jiang Cunjie glanced down over the railing, and sure enough there were several vans parked downstairs.

He squinted his eyes, and kicked Xia Xue with the toe of his shoe, "Little brat, do you still have something left?"

Xia Xue wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled sweetly, "I learned from you."

Jiang Cunjie sneered, and suddenly grabbed Xia Xue's hair fiercely and dragged him into the room, throwing him on the sofa.

Before Xia Xue got up, Jiang Cunjie put his knees against his back and pressed him back on the sofa, screaming as his clothes were torn.

Xia Xue's face was pressed into the sofa, and he could only let out a dull and difficult breath. In a trance, Jiang Cunjie's voice came from his ear: "I can let you stay here and finish filming."

Xia Xue suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a gleam of light in his dim eyes.

Jiang Cunjie said slowly: "But you have to move back here for me."

Xia Xue's back stiffened, he knew what that meant, and endured the pain and said: "Mr. Qiu will not agree."

"That's your business." Jiang Cunjie stroked his smooth back, "I have to sleep with you every day, or I'll fuck you in front of everyone in your crew, you choose."

Xia Xue clenched his lips and did not speak again.

Jiang Cunjie sneered and began to implement his birth plan.

Two closely overlapping shadows were cast on the floor, and the program on the TV switched to the weather forecast at some point, and a beautiful host was broadcasting the weather, "There will be continuous heavy rain in the next few days, please avoid going out to avoid danger ..."