The Movie Star’s Wife Demands a Divorce Every Day

Chapter 51: That's right, one night's lines

  Chapter 51 The Lines of One Night Right

   Evernight Star Museum.

  Chong Beishan clutched the bandage on his neck and felt a little pain for a moment. He took a deep breath and walked in cautiously.

  The surrounding lights hit the pavilion not far away, reflecting a blurry and dusty figure. The floating dust in the air floated around him, and in a trance, people thought that he had seen the immortal.

But in Chongbei Mountain's view, the man in front of him would definitely not be an exiled immortal. He was the only one who knew how cruel and cold-blooded the man in front of him was. His voice trembled to the point where he stepped forward and called out carefully :"master…"

   Hearing Chong Beishan's voice, Fu Nanshen, who had been dozing off, slowly opened his eyes, but the movements in his hands still did not stop.

   He was gently stroking a grey-white pigeon on the stone table at the moment.

   The pigeon seemed to be injured, and quietly and obediently closed his eyes under his caress, as if he was attached, but also seemed to be sluggish.

   He said lightly: "Have you done everything you ordered?"

   Chong Beishan nodded.

"Yes."

  Fu Nanshen raised his eyes and looked at him again:

   "Have you seen Sikong Jin?"

   Even if it is an ordinary tone, in the eyes of Chong Beishan, it still has a hint of coolness, and he dare not hide the slightest:

   "Yes, I also met Miss."

   Hearing Su Qian's name, Fu Nanshen couldn't help stroking the dove's hand, and asked as if with a sigh:

   "How is she doing?"

   At this moment, Chongbei Mountain was extremely bumped. He knew that the man in front of him was still showing signs of anger, but he had to say this:

   "Miss, Miss, let me bring you a sentence."

   "What?"

   "She said...she said...let you not have trouble with Sikong Jin in the future, if you have anything to do, go to her directly, otherwise, otherwise, I will kill, kill you..."

  God knows how he mustered up the courage to say this sentence in full.

   After he finished speaking, it was no surprise that the surrounding air seemed to be torn apart, and he felt a tingling in his scalp.

There was silence all around. He only saw Fu Nanshen's fair and slender fingertips caressing the dove's half-closed eyes gently, as if he was stroking his lover. With a scream of "goo", the head was torn off, and the blood of "goo" was shed, cutting off all vitality.

   He swallowed in horror.

   Broken the head of the pigeon, Fu Nanshen threw the body aside without hesitation, took out a handkerchief and wiped it slowly, then stood up slowly and walked towards Chongbei Mountain step by step.

  Chong Beishan felt goosebumps all over his body.

Fu Nanshen stopped in front of him, saw the bandage on his neck, gently opened the bandage with his thumb, and completely exposed the wound in front of his eyes. When he saw the wound, his eyes were deep and his index finger was straight As the wound that had stopped bleeding slowly slid down, his voice was indescribably bewitching: "Is this injury caused by her?"

   He didn't dare to hide anything, "Yes."

   As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a warm touch between his neck, and all the hairs on his body rose, but he didn't dare to make any movements.

  Fu Nanshen pressed his lips to his wound and kissed him little by little.

   As if the wound still had her scent.

   After tasting it, he stroked his hair, which was slightly soaked by the night wind, and said casually:

   "You say, has this girl been playing outside for too long?"

   Chongbei Mountain didn't dare to let out the atmosphere, and he didn't dare to take his words at all.

   I was afraid that my sick master would suddenly become nervous and wanted to cut off the piece of flesh around my neck and soak it in formalin to make a specimen for collection.

  He lowered his head and didn't dare to speak. In the daze, he seemed to hear Fu Nanshen muttering to himself:

   "I should bring her back..."

  …

  Dijing Manor.

  The bright moonlight spreads on the parking lot, and the surrounding lights are on and off, making the interior of the car blurry and ambiguous.

  Lu Mingxiu turned and glanced at Su Qian, who was sitting in the passenger seat. His breathing was even and long, as if he had fallen asleep.

  Lu Mingxiu chuckled lightly, opened the door, got out of the car, went to the co-pilot, and kissed her eyes carefully.

  It is said that only those who love deeply will kiss her eyes, she vaguely remembered that Lu Mingxiu seemed to like kissing her eyes.

  Lu Mingxiu saw her eyeballs rolling, and smiled lowly: "If you don't wake up again, I'll make you wake up here."

  Su Qian: "…"

   She just pretended to fall asleep after thinking about how to face him for a while, but this guy actually forced herself to face him soberly.

   She turned around in a daze, and said vaguely: "Sleepy..."

  Lu Mingxiu didn't force her, just kissed her down the strands of her hair little by little, and then came to her neck.

   Seeing that he seemed to be coming, she quickly opened her eyes.

   "Beasts..."

  Lu Mingxiu looked at her with a smile: "I haven't done anything yet, not counting qin/shou."

  Su Qian: "…"

   Before she could speak, Lu Mingxiu said in a low hoarse voice, "You've already scolded you. If I don't take it seriously, wouldn't it be a loss..."

   After hearing this, she quickly unbuckled her seat belt and jumped out of the car.

   "Thanks to you, I am completely awake now."

  Maybe you don't have to sleep tonight.

She is too awake and too rational, and most of the time she can't see her true emotions, but at this moment, the refutation and complaints from the heart, this puffed up appearance, under this false light, don't mention it How cute.

   made him want to kiss again, but he held back.

   He still understands the truth of boiling frogs in warm water.

  If you do too much at once, there will be no next time.

  Su Qian didn't look at the expression on his face, and walked straight towards the door, when she suddenly felt her whole body rise into the air, and she was being held in her arms.

   almost exclaimed, but fortunately he reacted in time and frowned at Lu Mingxiu: "What are you doing?"

  Lu Mingxiu's expression on his face at this moment is not to mention serious: "Of course, I will take you back to the room to sleep."

sleep…

   What does he mean by sleeping?

  Su Qian felt that she had never had such rich expressions on her face in her life.

   She put her arms around his neck, the smell that belonged to him mixed with the fresh night breeze kept digging into the tip of her nose, she looked at his flawless jawline, and finally said nothing.

  Lu Mingxiu carried her back to the master bedroom, put her on the bed and went to the bathroom.

  Lu Mingxiu jumped off the bed as soon as she walked into the bathroom.

  Tonight she felt that no matter what she did, it seemed wrong, she and he definitely couldn't chat with him under the quilt.

   She decided to sacrifice the script Su Mu gave her.

  Lu Mingxiu came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and saw Su Qian sitting on the ground reading something.

   He walked over and took a look from her hand. It was the script "Road to Phoenix".

   "You want to play this movie?"

   She tried her best to show herself very calm: "Yes, but Director Fang is very demanding, can you accompany me to correct the lines?"

  Lu Mingxiu narrowed his eyes and stared at her, as if trying to see through her, and finally said in a hoarse voice: "Okay, which part of the lines do you want to talk about?"

   She turned back a few pages and pointed to the content on this page.

   "How about we try this part?"

   In this part, the identity of the demon princess was discovered, and after she returned to the demon world, she specially built a golden cage and imprisoned the king of gods in this cage.

  Lu Mingxiu didn't speak after reading it, but his Adam's apple rolled and looked at her quietly.

  Su Qian was stared at him a little vacantly, and deliberately said in a low voice like a dissatisfied tone:

   "Do you agree or not?"

  Lu Mingxiu seemed a little helpless: "Yes!"

   "Speaking of which, do you want some authenticity and props?"

  Lu Mingxiu didn't say anything after hearing this, just looked at her from top to bottom, those eyes were so deep that they seemed to attract all the lights in the room.

   looked at each other and looked at each other from a distance, she only felt that she was about to be sucked in by the vortex in his eyes.

   She quickly looked away.

   After a while, she heard him sigh lightly:

   "Are you trying to tie me up so I can sleep at night?"

  Su Qian: "…"

   She lowered her eyes slightly, is she so obvious?

   "Don't worry, I'm not going to do anything. Since you want me to accompany you to the lines, we'll do the lines tonight."

  …

   The next day.

  Su Qian came out of the room with dark circles under her eyes and kept yawning. She really didn't expect that she and Lu Mingxiu would actually spend a night in the room talking lines.

   She just wanted to pass the time, how could she know that he actually turned into a demon instructor of Sparta and was very strict with her.

  Su Mu said that Fang Dao was strict, she just felt that no matter how strict she was, it would be impossible for Lu Mingxiu to be strict.

   When Feng Tanjiu came to look for Lu Mingxiu at Dijing Manor, he saw that both Su Qian and Lu Mingxiu seemed to be in poor mental state, and asked curiously, "Did you sleep last night?"

  Lu Mingxiu stirred the coffee and said slowly, "She was tossed by me all night, and naturally she was very tired."

  Su Qian was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized, Nima, can you stop saying such ambiguous lines, they just got it right for one night.

   The revised 50 chapters have lost their souls, depressed

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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