You are the most sultry [entertainment circle]

"Do you still want your succulent?"

Su Mu asked her, leaning on the sofa with a broad back, with a lazy expression, as if teasing her.

Wen Mi rested her hands on the pillow and blinked at Su Mu. After thinking twice, she said "yes".

Su Mu looked at her when he heard that.

Wen Mi was very kind, and asked cautiously: "What about the punishment?"

Su Mu tilted his head, his eyes gradually deepened and burned inexplicably, and after a while, he suddenly reached out to her.

Wen Mi's heart trembled when she was watched, and when she saw Su Mu making a move, she retracted her head directly into her neck.

The movement range was a bit large, Su Mu raised his eyelids to look at her, and the hand stretched out in front of her just took away the pillow from her arms and did not make any other movements.

In vain alarm, Wen Mi moved her butt back a little. Seeing that Su Mu didn't speak and wanted to escape by chance, Su Mu lowered her head and thought for a while. When she quietly stood up and was about to go to the second floor , suddenly said: "Wen Mi,"

Wen Mi put half of the slippers on her feet, and when she heard him make a sudden noise, she was startled and turned her head.

"Punishment... I haven't thought of it yet, I owe it first."

Wen Mi: "...Oh."

Early the next morning, Su Mu had work to fly to other provinces, which took about two days.

Before leaving, Su Mu fished her out of the bed and rubbed her shaved chin against her neck. Wen Mi woke up from the disturbance and pushed him with sleepy eyes.

Su Mu got up, looked down at her with handsome eyebrows early in the morning, "When you go to the set, remember to ask the driver to take you, don't drive by yourself, if dad comes to see you again, if you don't want to see him, then he won't see you, just let mom handle it, remember? "

Wen Mi squinted her eyes and responded confusedly, "Remember."

Su Mu let go, and Wen Mi fell into the pillow again. When she was about to pull the quilt to cover her head, Su Mu meandered forward and brushed away the broken hair on her forehead, kissed her, and said in a low voice, "Do you remember?"

"Really, really remember."

"Repeat." Su Mu said.

After Wen Mi repeated what he said, Su Mu nodded and left the room.

Wen Mi didn't get up until mid-morning. When she went to the film and television city, she heard Su Mu's words and took the driver's car of Su's family.

When we arrived at the set, the succulents that were confiscated yesterday had been sent back to their original location. Wen Mi happily sent Su Mu a thank you emoji while holding the pot of succulents.

Su Mu probably was busy or still on the plane, so he didn't reply to her.After thinking about it, she sent a warm emoji package with the words "Be safe and eat well", then she put down her phone and went to play with other actors.

Today she has many scenes, Wen Mi stayed on the set until about ten o'clock before packing up and going back to the villa.

The driver was waiting for her in the parking lot, Wen Mi said goodbye to Shushu and got into the car directly.

The route back to the villa is usually taken frequently, saving time and avoiding traffic jams.

Sitting in the back seat of the car, Wen Mi watched the message that Su Mu had sent her two hours ago. There was only a monosyllabic "um", and nothing else was said.Wen Mi smiled, turned off the phone, and glanced out the window.

Within 2 minutes, from the corner of the eye, she saw the driver frequently looking at the rearview mirror, and Wen Mi was puzzled, "Uncle Zhang, what's wrong?"

"Miss, there seems to be a car behind us that has been following us."

Wen Mi turned her head and saw that there was indeed a black van behind. The upper right corner of the license plate was missing. She took a closer look and caught a glimpse of the van following Uncle Zhang's car and turning the corner.

And this road can only lead to the villa area in the middle of the mountain, but the car doesn't look like someone who lives in the villa area would drive.

She turned back, her ankles stretched, and her toes kept poking on the back of the front seat, "Uncle Zhang, can you shake it off?"

Uncle Zhang stepped on the accelerator, "I will try my best."

Wen Mi grabbed her seat belt tightly and wanted to send Su Mu a message, but she was afraid of delaying his work and distracting him, so she simply didn't send it.

Although Uncle Zhang is proficient at driving, but given his age, he always pursues stability and safety when driving, but when he passed the car like today, the speed was not in place. On the contrary, Wen Mi turned pale with fright, let alone get rid of those people. Like a professional tracker.

Wen Mi was apprehensive, and when the car drove onto the main road again, she turned her head and looked again.

After being dumbfounded for a moment, the black van behind disappeared.

Uncle Zhang said "Hey", as if he was puzzled, but after a while he said with a sense of remaining life after a disaster: "I guess the vehicles passing by just now may be because I was thinking too much."

Wen Mi glanced back, the street lights behind her were bright, and there was no sign of her, she was relieved, "Maybe."

Back at the villa, it was past nine o'clock.

Wen Mi entered the living room, and was surprised to find that Su's mother was still sitting on the sofa.

"Mom, why haven't you rested yet?"

Ye Zhiqing took off his glasses, got up from the sofa, and said with a smile on his face, "Yushen said that your situation is a little different during this time, so let me wait for you to come back and rest every night."

Wen Mi said "ah", and said again: "Don't wait for me in the future, the crew's working hours are not stable, you should go to bed early as usual."

"It's okay, it's just these two days, nothing happened along the way, right?" Ye Zhiqing rubbed his back and asked her.

Wen Mi stepped forward and gave her a slap on the back, thinking of the van that appeared on the road inexplicably and then disappeared without a sound, she shook her head, "It's nothing."

Ye Zhiqing didn't let her continue pounding her back, "That's good, all right, you go upstairs to rest."

Wen Mi went upstairs and lay on the bed with nothing to do after washing up. It was still early and she couldn't fall asleep. The only pastime she could think of was to call Su Mu.

She dialed without thinking much, and after waiting for a while, a mechanical female voice rang out on the line.

Probably busy, Wen Mi returned to the desktop, stuffed the phone under the pillow, and planned to sleep.

The next morning, Wen Mi went downstairs, and Mama Su drank her morning tea again. She sat down and Mama Su handed her a cup. Wen Mi took it and took a sip.

His eyes flicked to the morning news on the TV, and it was reported that there was a car accident.

"A car accident of unknown cause happened in XXXX in the early hours of this morning. All five people in the car were unconscious and seriously injured. Fortunately, they were discovered in time and have been sent to the hospital..."

Wen Mi didn't think much, just happened that Aunt Shen called her to have dinner with Su's mother, Wen Mi turned off the TV and followed Su's mother to have breakfast.

Su Mu was flying at night. Wen Mi looked at the work schedule and found that there was no work at night. She and Ye Zhiqing asked for orders to pick up Su Mu. Mother Su had no objection.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Wen Mi and the driver were waiting outside the airport hall.

When the sound of Su Mu bending down and knocking on the car window sounded, Wen Mi was still chatting with Yu Beiwan. Three "dong dong dong" sounds pulled her back to her senses, and Wen Mi looked out through the car window.

Su Mu stood outside, staring at her like the breeze and the moon.

She hurriedly put down her mobile phone, locked the car with one hand, and pressed down her baseball cap with the other.

The car door was mostly opened, and Su Mu bowed in.

The familiar smell penetrated into the nostrils, Wen Mi sniffed lightly, and just about to open her mouth to speak, the front passenger's door swung open, and Wen Mi's gaze was pulled there.

The co-pilot came in a middle-aged man, dressed in a dark suit, meticulous and rigorous, with short temples, a very stable side face, and the corners of his slightly pursed mouth gave off a sense of oppression.

Wen Mi paused for two seconds, the person on the co-pilot turned around, with facial features similar to Su Mu, he nodded at her slightly, but she was still in place.

Su Mu closed the car door, took off her baseball cap, and stared at her with black eyes, "Wen Mi, call someone."

She was still confused, and subconsciously asked, "Shouting... what?"

Su Mu didn't speak, put his hands on the top of her head to scrub, and squinted his eyes.

Wen Mi recalled, her upper body straightened calmly, she was a little nervous when she met Su Shirong's gaze, "Dad, um, good evening."

Regarding Su Shirong as a whole, Wen Mi heard from Wen Feng before that well-known financial magazines reported Su Shirong's business deeds every year, and he was a legendary person.

The reason why she was nervous in front of Su Shirong was not because of his identity and background, but because he was Su Mu's father.

The engagement with Su Mu didn't follow the normal procedure, and after seeing the parents discuss specific matters, they made a muddled decision and abducted their precious son, Wen Mi was a little scared.

Su Shirong saw Wen Mi's nervousness, and smiled gently, not being unapproachable as expected, "Don't be nervous, we met before, remember?"

Wen Mi was somewhat infected by Su Shirong's gentle emotions, she relaxed a little mentally, touched her head, and replied honestly, blushingly, "I don't remember."

Su Shirong laughed loudly, "It doesn't matter if you don't remember."

Embarrassed, Wen Mi glanced sideways at Su Mu who was silent.

Su Mu put his hands on his forehead and was resting with his eyelids half closed. When he noticed her glance over, he raised his eyelids and squinted at her. There was deep emotion in his eyes, and it was obvious that he had been listening to the whole conversation.

The car started, and Su Shirong lowered his head to deal with things.

Wen Mi loosened her back, leaned on the back of the chair, and grabbed a corner of Su Mu's clothing and pulled it down.

Su Mu bowed his head.

She tilted her head and started mouthing, "Why didn't you tell me in advance that Dad is coming back today."

Su Mu opened his mouth, lost in thought, Wen Mi immediately reached out and pressed the corner of his mouth, still motioning with her mouth, "Hold down."

He imitated her, took her hand away, and kneaded it in the palm of his hand, "I told you before."

"Where did you say that?"

"The time Yu Beiwan called you a few days ago."

Wen Mi was silent, thinking of something, her ears were red. He did say that, thinking of this, she stopped picking on this topic and brought up another one, "Dad, what's the point of going back to China this time?" something?"

Su Mu had a great time pinching her, but he didn't forget to answer her, "Worship the ancestors."

Wen Mi: "Oh."

She didn't speak for a while, her palm was hot from Su Mu's pinch, she tried to pull it back, struggled twice, but she couldn't pull it back, instead, Su Mu put his hands together on the back of the chair and kissed her hard.

Wen Mi was so frightened that she didn't dare to make a sound or struggle in the car, for fear that her movements would be too big and cause Papa Su to turn her head, so Su Mu was forced to press on the back of the chair and lick and bite her twice.

Su Mu stood up, Wen Mi blushed, and quietly raised her eyes to look at the front row. There was no movement there, so she glared at Su Mu resentfully, raised her hand to wipe away his saliva, and secretly moved to the other end some.

When they arrived at the villa, Su's mother was not too surprised to see Su Shirong, she obviously knew that he was coming.

So Su Mu and Su's mother agreed to give her a surprise?Although it was a little more frightening than a surprise.

Although she was a little afraid of Su Shirong in her heart, to be honest, Wen Mi felt that it was not bad to see Su Shirong this time. This means that the two families had met each other, and they both admitted and accepted her engagement to Su Mu.

Because it was already very late, they didn't plan to go out for dinner, but asked Aunt Shen to cook some simple home-cooked dishes.

After dinner, Su Mu worked for two days in a row, and his energy was a little bit low. After talking to Su's mother and Su's father, he went up to the second floor with Wen Mi.

In the room on the second floor, Wen Mi took out the luggage that Su Mu hadn't had time to pack, and put the things that should be tidied up, and those that should be cleaned, into the laundry basket.

He was shirtless, his tight abdominal muscles were exposed, and there were layers of water vapor all over it.

Wen Mi took out a silk shirt from the clothes she had just packed, threw it into Su Mu's arms with slightly warm cheeks, turned and walked to the sofa.

Su Mu caught it, lowered her eyes for a couple of times, but she didn't wear it, and threw her backhand on the side of the bed, strode forward a few steps, caught up with Wen Mi, touched her waist with both hands, hugged her tightly, and the hot and humid breath fell on her neck.

Warm and itchy, she tilted her head and hid.

Su Mu half-forced her to walk over to the bed, and said in a low voice, "Sleep with me."

Wen Mi struggled, "I haven't showered yet."

Su Mu didn't speak, and took her to the end of the bed in two or three steps, put her knees on the sheet, half-kneeled, pressed forward, and directly half-pressed Wen Mi under her body.

Wen Mi moved around under him, Su Mu touched her head, stretched out his arms to touch the remote control of the bedside table, turned off the overhead light, pressed her dishonest hand, and warned impatiently, "Don't move around anymore."

Wen Mi noticed that somewhere in him there was a slight tendency to raise his head, and when he heard his warning, all movements stopped immediately, and he lay there pretending to be a corpse.

The breathing at the top of her head gradually stabilized, Wen Mi's calves could not move, and they began to turn sour. She endured it for a while, and softly touched Su Mu's arm, "Su Mu?"

"Sumu?"

no sound.

Wen Mi's calf began to hurt like a cramp, and she called him again, "Su Mu? My leg is numb."

With a trembling voice, Su Mu moved twice, sat up, and walked towards the head of the bed in the dark.

Wen Mi breathed a sigh of relief, sat up at the end of the bed, bent down and lowered her head to massage her numb calf, Su Mu got up and fished her over again.

This time, he didn't press her down and let her lie on his chest.

The generous and scorching palms groped down, along her thighs to her calves, held them and lifted them up. The numb part of her legs was so sore that Wen Mi yelled "Ai ai ai" twice.

It really hurts.

It's okay if you don't move, it's like being stuck with thousands of needles.

Su Mu said, "Be patient."

He touched the other one casually, fixed one hand, let her calf rest on his lower abdomen, and started to massage her to relieve blood with the other hand.

There is a method for men's massage, not random kneading. Wen Mi only felt a little pain at first, and then the soreness and numbness of the calf decreased, and there was no other feeling.

In the end, it was just a simple massage, which was very comfortable.

Wen Mile enjoyed it for a while, and Su Mu listened to her regular hums, opened his eyes and looked down at her, and could see some joyful expression.

He withdrew his hand in time, and Wen Mi immediately let out a dissatisfied "ah".

After making a sound, he quickly covered his mouth.

Almost forgot who was giving her a massage.

Wen Mi fell silent, Su Mu patted her calf, "Don't you put it down yet?"

Wen Mi said "Oh", and put it down carefully.

Su Mu put his hands on her waist to scrub for a moment, spoke, and told her, "I'm sleepy, don't make any noise." His voice was a little tired.

Wen Mi hums,

Although a sticky body is not very comfortable.

When she woke up the next day, Su Mu was still asleep. Wen Mi got up from him and went to take a shower. When she came out again after changing into fresh and short clothes, Su Mu had already got up and was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows to get dressed.

Before taking off her home pants, Wen Mi turned around early.

After waiting for a while before turning back, Su Mu looked at her with his pants half lifted, his dark eyes staring at her calmly, "Help me that shirt."

Wen Mi was eager to leave the place, so she went straight into the cloakroom and picked out the shirt for 2 minutes before going out. When she handed it to Su Mu, she saw that the gauze on Su Mu's arm had been removed and it was thrown on the floor on one side.

Wen Mi saw sharply that there was still a layer of scar on his arm, and the front end was slightly raised. She interrupted his movement of putting on the shirt, "Don't put on the shirt first, wait for me for a while."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the cabinet where the sundries were placed in the room.

Three minutes later, Wen Mi came over with a pair of small scissors in her hand, pushed Su Mu's waist and abdomen, and sat on the bed. Later, she got up and walked to the window, and raised her hand to open the heavy curtains.

When she drew the curtains, Su Mu was sitting on the bed just behind her. Her blouse was short and smart. When she raised her hand, her slender waist was shining white in the sunlight.

Su Mu half closed his eyes, his eyes were deep, and his right hand was slightly curled up.

Wen Mi turned her head, and the side of her cheeks was also stained with stars, which was too gorgeous.

When she came over, Su Mu lowered his eyes, his expression was unpredictable.

Wen Mi leaned forward and sat next to him, her white and tender legs were crossed on the bed, one thigh was touching Su Mu's, Su Mu's Adam's apple moved slightly, and his expression became more and more indifferent.

She didn't notice the change in Su Mu's expression, she just reached out to hold his wrist, but couldn't completely encircle him.She pulled it over, with her head down, a few strands of soft hair fell on his arm, floating gently, scratching her heart slightly itchy.

Su Mu asked her in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"

Wen Mi pushed aside the half of his shirt that had slipped off, lowered her head and stared at the skin on his little arm with great concentration, her tone was very serious, "Cut off this raised scar for you, or if you don't pay attention, in case It would be bad if it were torn apart with other scars."

Su Mu didn't say a word, and let her move. He just watched for a while, and his body moved unconsciously. Instead, he climbed onto the bed with one leg, and his calf was pressed against his calf.

Wen Mi looked at it carefully for a while, the scissors just touched the scar, and she really wanted to go down with the scissors, just as Su Mu moved, the scissors almost poked the scar that was not raised, she said "ah" and shouted , obviously after a while of fear, he said nervously: "Hey, don't move."

"understood."

His tone was a little light, with a hint of indifference in it, Wen Mi stared, without any deterrent force, limp, she touched the rest of Su Mu's intact scar with the handle of the scissors,

"I almost poked you just now, do you know that!"

Su Mu's gaze sank slightly, and his voice was inexplicably low and hoarse, "Now I know."

Wen Mifu lowered her head again. In order to prevent Su Mu from moving again, she quickly "clicked" the scissors down, and saw the raised end of the scar.

Putting down the scissors, Wen Mi bent down and lowered her head, and leaned closer to check his place. The traces left under the scar were almost gone. Wen Mi completely defended, and then cut off the rest of the rough edges, and then she breathed a sigh of relief. He touched the remaining scar lightly, "Okay, just wait for the other scars to fade."

Saying that, when he got up to put the scissors back to the original place, Su Mu lowered his eyes and closed his eyes. The right hand she just touched grabbed her waist, pulled hard, and easily surrounded him.

Su Mu used all his hands, supported her buttocks, and let her sit on his crossed legs, the skin on the waist touched and rubbed, and the itchiness was unstoppable.

Su Mu and Wen Mi packed up and went downstairs.

Su's mother and Su's father were talking about things downstairs, and saw the two of them going downstairs and moving to the dining table.

At the dinner table, Su Shirong told Su Mu about going back to the old house to worship the ancestors.

The Su family's old house is a little far from here. Su's father and Su's mother went abroad. The eldest of the Su family lives in an apartment in the city center. The third child is the same. No one lives in the old house, and only arranges for regular cleaning.

Su Mu had no objection, so he decided to go back tomorrow, and Su Shirong asked him to spare time with Wen Mi.

Su Mu responded to Wen Mi.

Going to the old house the next day, Su Mu sat in the car feeling depressed all the time, not knowing what he was thinking, and occasionally his eyes fell on her side, and Wen Mi's heart trembled.

That gaze was hard to fathom.

When we arrived at the old house, Wen Mi was standing outside the fence, surrounded by ivy and green, the whole old house was very simple and unsophisticated.

Su Mu put his hands in the pockets of his suit pants and asked her, "Are you familiar?"

Wen Mi was puzzled, there was nostalgia in his words, and... hope?

Wen Mi pondered her words, explored the memories in her mind, and chose a gentle answer, "Some impressions?"

Su Mu looked at her, and said for a long time, "There are a lot of lies."

Wen Mi: "..."