I was dedicated by the female lead to the male lead

The incident at the school gate and the sunflower bouquet caused Lu Jinghan a false alarm, but at the same time it sounded a wake-up call for him.

His little Mu is so cute, so lovable, there are too many people outside who approach him with impure purposes.

Xiao Mu must think that Lu Jinghan is the best man in the world, so that he can resist all kinds of temptations outside.

First, there must be external conditions. Lu Jinghan looked in the mirror, raised his chin slightly, and had a cool and charming face.Lifting up her clothes again, she looked down at her six-pack abs, which was Xia Xiaomu's favorite place to touch.

He smiled confidently, picked up a towel and went to the gym.

The second is strength.

Only by "enriching" his wife with strength and giving him enough love and superior living conditions can he be unmoved in the face of external material temptations.

And Xia Xiaomu smiled, the sun was cute.

When not smiling, the whole body exudes nobility from the inside out, and there is a trace of elegance in every gesture.It seems that a noble son who was born to be held high.

In the past, he knew that Xia Xiaomu didn't have much money, but he didn't dare to give it directly.I can only give him money in disguise in the name of buying paintings.

Now, although the relationship between the two has not been announced to the public, the two of them have the same heart, and sooner or later they will live together for the rest of their lives, and everything they own belongs to Xia Xiaomu.

After nearly an hour of exercising, Lu Jinghan took a shower, sat at the computer desk, took out the bank cards in his wallet, and checked the balance one by one on the online banking.

Then I opened a certain luxury website, browsed carefully, and selected several things to write down.

Xia Xiaomu was busy in her room, writing introductions to Xia Qianbai's works, taking photos and posting them on the association's website.

The brief introduction of 28 paintings has written nearly 6 words, rubbing my aching head hurts.He swore that he would rather paint for a day and a night than be a codewriter!

Looking at the time, it's early in the morning, why hasn't Lu Jinghan come to find him to sleep.

The experience of the previous life made Xia Xiaomu always afraid of being alone, and always hoped that someone would be by his side, let him rely on him, and give him safety.

Especially after being with Lu Jinghan, he relied on him even more, even though Lu Jinghan was very fierce, he couldn't stand it at all, and sometimes there was no room for him to hide or beg for mercy.

But just to enjoy the sense of security nestled in his generous and strong arms, I still want to sleep with him every night.

Xia Xiaomu looked at the time and hesitated: How about going to his room?

He pushed open the door of the room and walked out.In the past, Lu Jinghan always came to sleep in his room, and this was the first time he took the initiative to find him.

The corridor was very quiet, even knowing that Aunt Wang and Jing Yi were both asleep, there was still a feeling of cheating.He walked cats and dogs, without making any sound of walking, and walked quickly to Lu Jinghan's room.

"Brother Mu?"

Jing Yi's lazy voice sounded from the other side of the corridor.

Xia Xiaomu's whole body trembled, and she almost ran away.He hurriedly turned around, scratched his head and laughed hahaha: "Jing, Jing Yi, are you still asleep?"

Jing Yi shook the cup in her hand, and asked sleepily: "Well, get some water to drink, where are you looking for my brother?"

It was two steps away from Lu Jinghan's door, Xia Xiaomu couldn't lie even if he wanted to, so he blushed: "Well, I want to ask him something."

Seeing him coming out in thin pajamas in winter, Jing Yi kindly said, "Oh, take care of your body."

Pay attention to your body? !

Xia Xiaomu was thinking wrong.

Really, I didn't even follow my brother's example.

He had an affair in the middle of the night and was advised by his sister to keep himself clean.

He blushed, quietly pushed open Lu Jinghan's door, poked his head in: "Brother Jinghan."

Xia Xiaomu stood at the door with her waist bent. The collar of her thin pajamas was opened a little, revealing her thin chest under her collarbone.He seemed to be shy, his beautiful face was red, and there was a trace of temptation in his eyes, which was extremely cute.

Lu Jinghan smiled.

The third item of the Captive Wife Plan is to let Xia Xiaomu feel her deep love, strong nostalgia, and longing for him.Then meet his needs and let his body remember every touch you gave him.From then on, I only have feelings for myself.

He closed the computer, walked over, put his arms around his waist, and led him into the room: "It's so late, are you sleepy?"

Xia Xiaomu leaned her head on his shoulder and asked him, "Are you still busy with work?"

"That's right, but your business is more important."

Lu Jinghan wrapped the man in his arms, and skillfully inserted his hand into his collar.

Xia Xiaomu hid in his arms and shrank her shoulders: "...I bumped into Jing Yi when I came in. It's so embarrassing."

Lu Jinghan deliberately picked on him: "You are so thin-skinned, come here, you miss me so much?"

Xia Xiaomu couldn't hide from being told that he was in his mind, and endured it with a blushing face.

"come over."

"Sleep, sleep here?"

Lu Jinghan bit his earlobe and whispered: "Go out now, if Jingyi finds out, it will be even more embarrassing."

Xia Xiaomu quibbled in a low voice: "Also, it's not because of your random touch."

Lu Jinghan was able to find his switch precisely, and the power was turned on after a few casual clicks, and he collapsed limply in his arms, letting himself be mermaid.

On Lu Jinghan's pillow and quilt, apart from a slight scent of perfume, there is also a special smell, that kind of smell that can make people feel at ease, desperate, just thinking about crazy sinking.

The final exams are over, and the school basically enters the holiday state.

Xia Xiaomu had no class, so Lu Jinghan turned off his cell phone and the alarm clock in the room.He slept soundly and sweetly until he woke up naturally.

After waking up in a daze for a long time, I realized that I was in Lu Jinghan's room.From the sunlight coming in through the curtains, one knew that Lu Jinghan had already left for work.

He moved: his leg hurts, and his chest hurts too.

Continue to shrink into the bed and slow down, thinking about it.

Brother Jing Han is too energetic.He just lay still, and was so tired that he fell asleep.Lu Jinghan whispered in his ear several times, like a trapped animal violently hitting the cage.

Think about Lu Jinghan's muscles all over his body as if they were angry, with explosive force and impact force.

Xia Xiaomu had lingering fears: If he really broke through the cage, would he still be able to live?

He comforted himself in his heart: It's okay, at that time, Brother Jing Han should take his own feelings into consideration.

He slowly got up, his legs were probably worn out, and he felt pain even sitting on the bed.The place where the pajamas rubbed against his chest was also extremely painful.

Xia Xiaomu couldn't help but "hiss".

Take care of a fart!

Lu Jinghan was relieved after crying twice last night.

Xia Xiaomu was so angry that she wanted to hit someone.

I must scratch him tonight to relieve my hatred.

He fumbled for his phone and found a bank card.

Xia Xiaomu picked up the card and was stunned for a moment. Lu Jinghan is not a person who throws things casually, let alone throw them on his phone precisely.

Then there is only one reason.

It was the first time I cried last night, and it wasn't pain, it was the kind that didn't even have room to struggle, couldn't control the initiative at all, and wept helplessly and dazedly.

He vaguely remembered that Lu Jinghan was lying next to his ear to comfort him and kept saying sorry.

So it's about apologizing, making amends.

Xia Xiaomu rubbed the corners of her reddened eyes, her heart felt blocked.

What do you think of me! !

He turned on the switched off phone, and immediately saw a message from Lu Jinghan:

-- Wife, are you awake?

--Submit salary card starting today.Don't deduct your husband's pocket money w.

There is also a crying expression on the back.

wife...

Last night Lu Jinghan kept coaxing him, wanting to hear him call her husband.

He couldn't bear it, so he yelled twice.

He held the card, still feeling uncomfortable.

Except when the lights are turned off at night, Lu Jinghan has always been serious outside, always with a cold and indifferent look, and the two of them sent messages with commas, phrases, and hello.

This kind of exaggerated emoji was used for the first time by Lu Jinghan, and he even used it for couples such as handing in salary cards.

One can imagine Lu Jinghan on the other end of the phone, waiting for him to accept this card with care and anticipation.

Xia Xiaomu sighed, and his depressed mood was relieved a little.

~~~

Xia Xiaomu accepted the bank card, but only accepted it.

Throw it in a drawer in the room without even checking how much money is on it.

He thought that after Lu Jinghan handed in his "salary card", he wouldn't be giving away anything, but he didn't expect it to be just the beginning.

The day of the exhibition.

Xia Xiaomu got up early, put on a slightly more formal suit, and prepared to go downstairs for dinner.

Lu Jinghan walked in with his hands behind his back, his expression was mysterious, his eyes were full of smiles, full of anticipation.

He kissed Xia Xiaomu's face, and handed him the things hidden in his hands behind his back: "Baby! For you, I wish Uncle Xia's art exhibition goes smoothly today."

It is a black leather gift box.

Xia Xiaomu opened it and saw that the watch, tie, cuffs, and tie clips were fixed on the black velvet cloth with full texture.

Glancing at the logo, my heart sank.

Lu Jinghan was very interested, and took out his watch: "Come on, try wearing it and see if the length fits you?"

Xia Xiaomu hid for a while: "It's just an exhibition, there's no need to be so formal."

Lu Jinghan smiled, and stretched out his wrist in front of him.On his sturdy wrist was the exact same watch as in the box.

The same model can also be said to be a couple watch.

How can people refuse such a romantic surprise.

Xia Xiaomu had to let him wear it for herself, the length was just right, Lu Jinghan was very proud, he had an expression of seeing how much I know you, and you should praise me quickly.

He didn't want to pretend anymore, and he couldn't say anything disappointing, he just watched with no expression.

Lu Jinghan's smile froze: "Why, don't you like it?"

"...No, it's just...too expensive."

Lu Jinghan laughed: "What is this, it's not expensive at all, and I will give you better ones in the future."

Xia Xiaomu hastily stopped him: "Don't, I told you not to buy randomly, today I don't bring any cuff tie clips, it's not so formal."

Lu Jinghan saw his unhappiness, and his anticipation plummeted. He patiently explained:

"I want to give you a gift, but every time I ask you if you want anything, you say no... Forget it, I won't buy it on my own in the future, so I will give you what you want, okay?"

The air in the room gradually became oppressive, and the expressions between the two became subtle.

The good atmosphere was ruined, Xia Xiaomu began to feel sad, let alone Lu Jinghan couldn't understand his feelings.

Ordinary people will not be happy when they give gifts with full of joy, but encounter such straightforward resistance.He also appeared to be ignorant.

He tried to remedy: "I just... don't want you to spend the money, what a waste."

With his head down, he complained in a low voice.

Lu Jinghan breathed a sigh of relief, and hugged him: "Okay, listen to you, from now on I will ask your opinion before spending money, is that okay?"

~~~

The art exhibition starts at 10 o'clock. As the honorary president of the Honorary S City Artists Association, Mrs. Lu will deliver a foreword before the art exhibition.Surrounded by more than a dozen people, he walked into the lobby on the first floor of the Century Commercial Building.

This art exhibition is of a commercial nature.In addition to giving young painters a chance to show their talents.The works will also be displayed at auction.

So in order to attract more collectors, art dealers, and general visitors.The association also displays the works of famous painters with high reputation as the main theme, so as to increase the social attention of the exhibition.

Among them are Xie Yu's works, besides, Xie Wen, Zhou Tingsheng and other celebrities' works were also invited to sit in the town.

As soon as I entered the hall, I saw posters of famous painters hanging everywhere.In particular, the promotion of Xie Yu's works occupies the most central and conspicuous place.

The old man looked at Xie Yu's introduction, work style and work introduction in the publicity newspaper, with a sad face, and remained silent for a long time.

Zhang Heran is the main person in charge of this art exhibition, and has been accompanying Mrs. Lu to give him explanations.

He persuaded Lu Lao: "Although Master Xie passed away, he lives in the hearts of everyone in the art world, and his works will be passed down for generations and recorded in the annals of history."

Zhang Heran comforted him by pointing to Xie Wen's poster, "And Master Xie's painting skills have been passed down from generation to generation. Look, there are successors in Xie's family."

Lu Lao looked at Xie Wen's propaganda paper, and finally showed a gratified smile on his face: "Yes, Wenwen is still young, but she is more famous than Xie Yu back then, and the whole world knows about Wenwen. Mr. Xie, maybe you will be surpassed by your daughter."

Many of the people who followed were members of the Artists Association, and they all followed to compliment Xie Wen.

The old man sighed: "It has been 20 years, and Wenwen is finally willing to return to China to develop, and she went to school to teach students. How wonderful, I hope she can pass on the Xie family's artistic spirit."

On the side were the propaganda papers of Zhou Tingsheng and others. The old man glanced at them, and they were all very familiar famous painters.

Finally, his eyes stopped on a propaganda newspaper, and he was puzzled: Xia Qianbai?

Lu Lao, who has been obsessed with painting for most of his life, there is no celebrity painter in ancient and modern China and abroad that he does not know.

But who is Xia Qianbai?

People who have never heard of the name dare to hang shoulder to shoulder with famous artists like Xie Yu and Xie Wen, and are promoted by the association.

After all, the old man is getting old, and he heard the name once at the birthday banquet, but he has not seen the person and the work, so he has long forgotten the name.

Pointing at the propaganda paper, he asked with some displeasure: "Who is this person? Why haven't I heard of it before?"