The screenwriter's wife of the scumbag actor

When Xia Mo tried hard to open his eyes and saw the chandelier on the ceiling of the bedroom, he sat up abruptly, startled Lu Zhe next to him, and woke him up.

Lu Zhe obviously didn't wake up, he yawned and muttered, "What are you doing? It's early in the morning, do you want to scare your husband to death? It's still early, so you can sleep with me for a while." Mo fell back into his arms and fell asleep.

Xia Mo avoided his hand and asked Lu Zhe, "Is it past twelve o'clock?"

Lu Zhe fell asleep, "Why is it past twelve o'clock? It's already the second day, what's wrong?"

Xia Mo said anxiously: "My birthday is over, I, I haven't blown out the candles with you yet."

Lu Zhe thought it was such a big deal, and he was so frightened that he came to his senses, "I thought what was it? So it was this? I told you to eat first, but if you didn't listen, the cake was broken, and I already gave it to you. Throw it away, buy another one, live it again, I will accompany you today."

Xia Mo grabbed his shoulders and stared at him, "What did you say? You threw the cake away?"

Lu Zhe felt that Xia Mo's reaction made him puzzled, "That's right, it's already spoiled like that, how can you still eat it? Hey, what are you doing?"

Xia Mo hurriedly ran from the bedroom to the kitchen, and when he saw the cake in the kitchen trash can, he gasped in pain, two crystals were already hanging on his eyelashes.

Lu Zhe also ran over, "What's the matter? Why are you crying? We can buy a new cake if it's gone. I know I didn't celebrate your birthday with you last night. Can we make another one today?"

Xia Mo shook his head while sobbing, "No, I can't do it again, really I can't do it again."

Lu Zhe frowned, and said coldly: "What do you mean? Isn't it just a birthday cake? I'll just give it back to you. I can't afford such an expensive birthday cake?"

"It's different, it's different, Lu Zhe, it's different, I don't want to celebrate my birthday today, my birthday was yesterday, not today."

Now that Lu Zhe saw Xia Mo crying, his head was getting bigger, he held his forehead and said patiently: "I know it's not today, but didn't I have work yesterday and couldn't come back? I was wrong, can we make up one today? You say , where have we been? Today you have the final say."

Xia Mo wiped away her tears, and said pitifully, "There is no birthday cake, what are you doing?!"

Lu Zhe's patience had reached its limit. He growled, "I told you I'll buy another good one. Let's have a birthday together. Why can't you understand people's language?! I'm already very busy at work. I'm bored, don't bother me anymore, okay?! If you really don't want to stay here, you can go home! Okay?! I..."

Xia Moba raised his voice and shouted: "I made that cake myself! It's different from the ones bought outside!"

Lu Zhe asked in surprise, "Did you make the cake yourself?"

Xia Mo twitched her nose and cried, "Well, this year is your first birthday with me. I originally wanted to make a cake with my own hands, and I would blow out candles and eat cake with you, but, but You are too busy, me, I fell asleep in the dining room and you didn't come back, and as a result, you threw it away as soon as you came back!"

The irritability and depression in Lu Zhe's heart disappeared. When he wanted to look down at the cake he threw into the trash can, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of Xia Mo's left hand with a Band-Aid on it. He grabbed his left hand, "This injury is also Injured while making cakes?"

Xia Mo was still angry at this moment, he pulled his hand away, and said, "You don't need to worry about it." Then he ran into the room and locked the door, sat on the bed and cried.

Lu Zhe felt guilty now. He walked to the door and tried to open it. When he found that it couldn't be opened, he knocked on the door and coaxed: "Wife, wife, I was wrong, really, I was wrong, I really don't know what it is You made it, I thought it was a bad cake, so I threw it away, wife, wife, can you open the door first and let me in? I, I will compensate you, I will make one for you, okay? No Angry wife, I was wrong."

Xia Mo hid in the room and cried bitterly, Lu Zhe didn't understand why he was crying?It wasn't about a cake, nor about a birthday, but that he wanted to show Lu Zhe his heart, but Lu Zhe smashed it into pieces. This was the saddest thing for him.

Birthdays can be made up, and the cake can be redone, but no matter how hard you fight, there will be cracks in the heart and hard work that have been broken. He has always wanted to work hard to get closer to Lu Zhe, and he also wants to talk freely with Lu Zhe, chat about work, chat In life, I hope that one day Lu Zhe can also say to him, "Heroes see the same thing", but why is it so difficult?Where is the gap between him and Lu Zhe?

Xia Mo began to feel that chasing Lu Zhe's pace was a bit difficult for him. No matter how hard he tried, there was always a gap between him and Lu Zhe.

Xia Mo was locked in the room for a whole morning, which made Lu Zhe not in the mood to do other things. He could only sit on the sofa and smoke. Even when Shen Heyu called him, he hung up after a few perfunctory words .

He doesn't know what's going on between him and Xia Mo recently. Whenever they meet, they will quarrel. Thinking about it makes him upset. He pulled his hair irritably and called Gu Li. What happened to Momo?Otherwise, no matter how obedient and sensible Xia Mo came to visit a class, he would quarrel with him twice.

"Hey, Gu Li, it's me."

"Lu Zhe? Why did you call me? Where's Xia Xia?"

Lu Zhe glanced at the door, got up and went to the balcony to make a phone call, "Is there anything wrong with Xia Mo when I'm not here?"

Gu Li asked strangely: "Something's wrong? No, what's wrong? Judging from your tone, the two of you must have been arguing, right? No, yesterday was Xia Xia's birthday. He originally said he would come to visit your class. We celebrate our birthday sweetly together, how can we quarrel? You won’t bully my family, Xiaxia, right? Be careful that my old lady will never finish with you!”

Gu Li yelled like a shrew, Lu Zhe deliberately took the phone away to protect his eardrums, "It's a long story, listen to me slowly."

Lu Zheyin went about Shen Heyu's birthday, and told Gu Li everything he had to say.

"You deserve it! Whoever let you know the work, don't accompany Xia Xia!"

Lu Zhe said anxiously: "Don't talk about those useless things, what should we do now? He has been in the room for a day now, and I'm afraid I'll get sick from boredom."

Gu Li instantly turned into an emotional consultant expert, "Hey! What a big deal, it's normal for couples to quarrel. Before my wife broke up with her ex, she used to quarrel with her ex every day. It's normal for the couple to quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed. It's mainly about Xia Xia, he Originally, I simply wanted to celebrate your birthday with you, but it turned out like this."

Lu Zhe strengthened his tone and said: "Say the key point!"

Gu Li: "Oh, in fact, Xia Xia just wants you to spend more time with him. You've been making movies for so long. Can he not be lonely at home alone? Why don't you spend more time with him and chat more? , How good is it to enhance the relationship between husband and wife?"

All right, if you ask, it's the same as if you don't ask, and Lu Zhe has to figure out a way for himself. He doesn't want to talk nonsense with Gu Li, and hangs up after saying a few more words.

Lu Zhe thought for a while, and called Xiaolei, "Xiaolei, is there a variety show for couples who will contact us again recently?"

"Yes, but this variety show has collided with the schedule of your next movie, bro."

Lu Zhe said firmly: "No, I will take Xia Mo to participate in this show."

"Huh? Oh oh ok ok."

After Lu Zhe hung up the phone, his mind flashed and he came up with a brilliant idea.

In the afternoon, Xia Mo, who was locked in the room, heard the bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang in the kitchen outside, as if fighting a war. He knew that Lu Zhe didn't know how to cook, so he started to feel a little worried.

After a while he smelled a burning smell in the air, and he became restless, especially when he heard Lu Zhe suddenly yelled, "Ah, it hurts me to death, why is this knife so sharp?"

knife?What kind of knife does Lu Zhe know how to cook?Xia Mo jumped out of bed, opened the door, and rushed back to the kitchen, "Lu Zhe! What's wrong with you?!"

As a result, Lu Zhe hid at the door of the kitchen, waiting to catch Xia Mo, a big fish, and hugged him from behind as soon as he came in.

Xia Mo anxiously said: "You, your hand, show me your hand quickly, what kind of knife do you say you don't know how to cook? Let me see where you cut it?!"

Lu Zhe coaxed: "I didn't cut my hand, I lied to you because I wanted you to come out."

"You! Liar..." Xia Mo's eyes were full of mist, and he wanted to go back to the room to ignore this big liar, but the deer actor blocked his way with his body.

"Wife, wife, don't go, don't go, I'm really wrong, I apologize to you? Is that okay? You've been angry all day, should your anger go away? If it doesn't work, please slap me a few times." Deer Zhe took his hands and hit himself in the face.

Xia Mo refused to let go, "Okay, okay, I, I won't be angry anymore."

Lu Zhe kissed his forehead, pressed against his forehead, and asked coquettishly, "Are you really not angry?"

"Well, don't be angry, don't use yourself to be stupid anymore, what were you doing just now?"

Lu Zhe supported Xia Mo with both hands, and told him to turn around to see that there was a plate of fried rice with burnt eggs in the kitchen.

Lu Zhe scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "I originally wanted to make an egg fried rice for you, but your husband is not good at cooking, and his virtue is similar to your cake, hehehe."

Xia Mo laughed angrily at him, "Egg fried rice, don't heat it too high, it will burn. You really scared me to death just now."

Lu Zhe took advantage of the victory to chase after him, wrapping his arms around Xia Mo's waist, "It's all right, I'm fine, but you, I saw that the wound on your left hand is still a little red and swollen, come here and I'll give you some medicine."

He pulled Xia Mo into the living room, took out the medicine box, and carefully applied the medicine to Xia Mo. While applying the medicine, he blew gently with his mouth, "It's almost over."

Xia Mo thinks he is cheap enough, and after Lu Zhe coaxed him a few times, all his anger really disappeared.

Lu Zhe said to Xia Mo in a negotiating tone: "Honey, I accepted a couple variety show. After the movie is finished, let's go and participate together, shall we?"

"why?"

Lu Zhe sat next to Xia Mo, took him into his arms, kissed his golden curly hair, sniffed greedily the smell of tulips on his body, played with his right hand and said: "I'm too busy with work, I neglected your Feeling, just like this birthday, I failed your heart, I am very guilty, so I want to make up for you, spend more time with you. I think, participating in this variety show can not only make money, but also Let's find a reason to go out and relax, and spend time with you, what do you think?"

Xia Mo nodded and said, "Well, it's up to you to decide."