The screenwriter's wife of the scumbag actor

Country A, an apartment in a certain city

There were various photos of Lu Zhe and Xia Mo on the tea table. Shen Heyu held up a goblet filled with red liquid in one hand, and picked up a wedding photo of Lu Zhe and Xia Mo in the other hand to examine carefully. The Chinese in the black suit was the bodyguard who pointed a gun at Xia Nan's forehead.

Shen Heyu raised his eyes lazily, "You said they went to see my mother?"

The bodyguard nodded and said: "Yes, it seems that Master Lingtang also injured Lu Zhe and went to the hospital."

Shen Heyu shook the red wine in the goblet, raised his head slightly and poured the red liquid into his mouth, a few touches of red still leaked out, hanging on his slightly stubbled chin, like a seductive fox, his whole body radiated red. With a bewitching smell.

He pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, raised his legs, and said a word from his gentle red lips, "Go and tell Keke, it's time to start."

The bodyguard took a peek at Shen Heyu, then lowered his head immediately, for fear that Shen Heyu would see his concealed emotions, "Yes, I'll go right away."

After the bodyguard left, Shen Heyu showed a mocking smile. He tore Lu Zhe and Xia Mo's wedding photo in half, and threw Xia Mo's half directly into the trash can.

Shen Heyu traced the outline of Lu Zhe in the photo with his fingertips, and the warm light reflected on his lens, making it impossible to see his hidden emotions clearly, "A Zhe, so you still remember my mother's birthday. Don't worry, I will be back soon After we come back, no one will be able to separate us again, never again!" He clenched his back molars and said the last four words in a subdued and fierce tone.

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As the Chinese New Year is about to come, Lu Zhe got a blessing in disguise and regained his eyesight before the end of the new year. This is really a blessing in disguise. The old men of the Lu and Xia families are very happy.

"Come, come, happy new year, happy new year, all the best."

The opening song and dance of the Spring Festival Gala on the TV, the Lu Xia family sat around the round table lively, drinking and eating the New Year's Eve dinner, it was very lively.

Xia Nan was exiled to country A and never came back. Only the Xia family, Mr. Lu and Lu Zhe and Xia Mo were the five of them celebrating the New Year together.

Father Lu said, "Oh, Lu Zhe will recover his eyesight before the Chinese New Year. This is really a joy on top of joy."

Father Lu didn't know that they went to see Shen's mother in the Coli Mental Hospital. What Xia Mo told him was that the floor at home slipped and accidentally fell on the back of his head.

Lu Zhe stood up and held up the wine glass to respect his father, saying: "Dad, I was ignorant before, which made you worry. For this glass, I will pay you a respect with a drink instead of wine."

Father Lu snorted, touched Lu Zhe's wine glass, "Hum! Brat, you have a conscience." After finishing speaking, he drank the wine in one gulp.

Xia's father asked: "By the way, both of you have almost recovered, but there are still gossips outside, do you want to hold a press conference sometime? And how will you resume filming in the later stage of "Delusion Rose"?"

Xia Mo picked up a chopstick of turbot fish and put it in Father Xia's bowl, "Dad, we discussed it, we will hold a press conference after the Chinese New Year, and continue filming the ending of "Delusion Rose" after the first month. "

Father Lu nodded: "Well, I think this is pretty good. Hey, in-laws, how is Xia Nan doing in country A? Why don't you come back for the New Year? I haven't seen him for quite a while."

As soon as the youngest son who failed to live up to expectations was mentioned, he couldn't help but get angry, "Oh, him? To tell the truth to my in-laws, this brat is idle all day long, so I won't let him go back to the country, so as not to be annoyed and leave him alone. People should reflect on themselves when they are abroad.”

Originally, Yu Huili had no place to speak at the table, but she still took the opportunity to defend her son, saying: "Master, Nan Nan has become much better, and he is also getting good grades in school now."

Father Xia waved his hand, telling her to shut up and eat.

The parents were chatting, but Xia Mo couldn't get in the way. He caught a glimpse of a song and dance program on the TV Spring Festival Gala that had just started. Wei Yan, wearing a red and white suit, walked down the stage from the lifting platform to the music, and then began to sing .

I have to say that Wei Yan deserves to be a top-notch singer who made his debut, and his professional ability is really strong. This time he sang an adapted version of the golden song of the Spring Festival Gala. Xia Mo listened to it thousands of times, but it came out of Wei Yan's mouth. always feel fresh.

Lu Zhe followed Xia Mo's eyes and found that Wei Yan on the TV was singing and dancing on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala like a peacock.

Lu Zhe was a bit apprehensive, and said the most naive words with the most mature voice and the most arrogant attitude, "I will also go to the Spring Festival Gala next year."

The climax of the singing sounded, Xia Mo didn't hear what Lu Zhe said, and said in a daze, "Huh? What did you say?"

Lu Zhe picked up a piece of rice cake and put it in Xia Mo's bowl, telling you to eat well, don't stare at the TV all the time, it's not good for your eyes. "

"Oh, I know."

Father Lu took a sip of the wine and was getting a little tipsy, "You said it's a big New Year's event, even the firecrackers can't be set off, it still lacks the flavor of the New Year."

Xia's father echoed, "Yeah, just like when Xia Mo was a child, every year he would buy a bunch of firecrackers at his grandfather's place for the New Year. From the [-]th to the [-]th, it was a lot of fun."

Lu Zhe squeezed Xia Mo's hand under the table, and sent Xia Mo a message via WeChat: Do you like setting off firecrackers?

Xia Mo replied via WeChat: I'm young, just playing around.

Father Lu saw Lu Zhe looking down at his phone, knocked on the table in front of Lu Zhe, and taught him a lesson: "The elders are still playing with their phones on the table, there are no rules."

Xia's father retorted: "Oh, leave them alone, their generation of young people is not like ours, so don't keep restraining them."

Father Lu said: "But you can't be unruly."

Talking and laughing after eating a New Year's Eve dinner, Lu Zhe and Xia Mo sent the Xia couple back home.

"Goodbye, Dad."

After Lu Zhe and Xia Mo sent the Xia couple back, Lu Zhe drove the Rolls Royce to the opposite suburb from the villa.

Xia Mo asked puzzled, "Aren't you going home? Where are we going?"

The street lamps reflected Lu Zhe's tough jaw line, and he put one hand loosely by the window, letting the bleak cold wind blow his hair carelessly.

Lu Zhepi smiled and said, "I'll take you to elope."

Rolls-Royce passed through the city center when the lights were just on, crossed the calm and turbulent Yangtze River, wrapped in the veil of the night, and rushed to the sea of ​​stars ahead together.

Lu Zhe parked the car on the river beach far away from the city, and said to Xia Mo, "Get out of the car, I have something for you."

Not knowing why, Xia Mo followed Lu Zhe out of the car and came to the riverside.

A staff member of the Lu family said: "Mr. Lu, get ready."

"Well, I see, let's start."

Xia Mo was still in the dark, and asked: "Lu Zhe, what are you doing?"

Lu Zhe walked around behind Xia Mo and hugged him, put his head on Xia Mo's shoulder, "I have a surprise for you, three, two, one."

As soon as Lu Zhe finished speaking, he heard "bang bang bang" being lit one by one along a long firework line by the river. The colorful fireworks rose into the sky like giant dragons, illuminating the silent night on both sides of the Yangtze River.

Lu Zhe gently sucked Xia Mo's earlobe, kissed his ear, and asked softly: "Is this a surprise for you for the New Year?"

Xia Mo didn't expect that Lu Zhe would prepare so many fireworks for him, and said in surprise: "I like it, I'm very surprised, so that's why you sent WeChat at the dinner table?"

Lu Zhe hugged Xia Mo, flattering him and said, "Otherwise, is there anything worth sending me on WeChat during Chinese New Year?"

Xia Mo was moved: "Lu Zhe, thank you, I like it very much."

Lu Zhe took Xia Mo into his arms, "As long as you like it, as long as you like it."

The splendor of fireworks was reflected in his black eyes. Through the veil of night, he tried to break through the limitation of space and spy on another person far away in another country. He thought to himself: Ayu, you will also like these fireworks, right?

"Ah Choo..." Xia Mo's sneeze brought Lu Zhe back to reality.He asked, "Is it cold?"

Xia Mo hugged Lu Zhe tightly, and buried her head on Lu Zhe's chest, "It's just that the wind in the river is a bit strong."

The fireworks were over, Lu Zhe took Xia Mo to the back seat of the car, and then his huge body pressed towards Xia Mo.

Xia Mo was like a frightened little rabbit, lying pitifully under the shadow of the big bad wolf, clutching his collar was his last stubbornness.

Xia Mo asked nervously, "You...what are you going to do?"

Xia Mo is really pitiful, Lu Zhe draws Xia Mo's outline, from cheeks to neck to chest, lower abdomen, and finally...

A low voice full of desire rang in Xia Mo's ears, "Ask for my New Year's gift."

Xia Mo was woken up by the heat in his own bed the next day.He opened his eyes and saw that Lu Zhe was clinging to him with hands and feet like an octopus. He breathed lightly on Xia Mo's neck, and it was a little itchy. He moved slightly.

"Well, are you awake?"

Xia Mo's movement woke up Lu Zhe, his hoarse and tired voice was full of laziness and satisfaction after venting his desire.

Xia Mo coquettishly said: "Yes, my back hurts."

Xia Mo was tossed and tossed by Lu Zhe last night, from the riverside to the underground garage at home, and from the underground garage to home.I don't know why Lu Zhe's physical strength is so good?Anyway, Xia Mo couldn't afford it anymore, last night he cried and called Lu Zhe several times "Brother, Husband", only then did the bad guy let him go.

Lu Zhe stretched his hand under the quilt, touched Xia Mo's slender waist and massaged him, "Do you feel better?"

"Still a little sore."

The ends of Xia Mo's eyes were stained red, which was the evidence of crying and begging last night.

Lu Zhe slapped his butt punishingly, "It's really easy to know how to act like a baby without much effort."

Then Lu Zhe's dishonest hand slowly reached into Xia Mo's pajama pants...

"Beep beep beep" the phone rang at the critical moment, and Lu Zhe really wanted to smash the phone.

Lu Zhe is of course in a bad mood when a good thing is ruined, and his tone is not kind, "Xiao Lei, what are you doing so early in the morning?"

Xiaolei could feel Lu Zhe's anger through the phone, "Brother? Who messed with you in the early morning? I'm so angry, I called to tell you that the press conference is initially scheduled for the third day of junior high school, you two days Get ready with Xia Mo."

"Gone?"

Xiao Lei: "Huh? No...no, that's all. Hey, brother? Why did you hang up?"

Lu Zhe pursed his lips and said in disgust: "It's the first day of the new year, it's really in the way."