Chapter 128: Strongly Popular (55)
It's a pity, but Fu Wenjun is not an impatient person.
It was obvious that Zhou Ye had no interest in these things, so he could only suppress the restlessness in his heart, quietly climbed into bed, lifted the quilt, and lay down carefully.
The air conditioner in the room was very low.
Because Zhou Ye doesn't like dryness and hot weather.
But Fu Wenjun was worried that she would get sick, so he took out the winter eiderdown quilt, so that no matter how low the temperature in the room was, he didn't have to worry about catching a cold.
Just after covering himself with the quilt, he was hesitating about how to hug the person next to him. However, in the next second, Zhou Ye seemed to feel something and turned over directly. He reached out to Fu Wenjun with one hand and hugged his waist tightly. After that, he closed his eyes and rested his head directly on the crook of his neck.
After getting along with each other, Fu Wenjun knew that Zhou Ye probably liked to be in contact with him.
It feels good to be needed.
He also likes physical contact with her, but unfortunately it only stops at hugs now.
This is the price of a flash marriage.
Without a deep emotional foundation, that's all Zhou Ye needed from him.
Now that the fragrant girl was in his arms, Fu Wenjun was much more courageous than during the day. While holding her with one hand, he groped for Zhou Ye's hand with the other.
There was the diamond ring he gave her.
He was especially obsessed with the ring finger with the diamond ring on it.
It's soft, white and tender, like rice cakes just out of the pan, which always makes him want to take a bite.
But he only dared to think about it, and finally touched it in his hand. As expected, there was a jade bead the size of a walnut in his hand.
Even when I fall asleep, I don't want to let it go.
Although Fu Wenjun is sensible and considerate, he still can't help but care about the origin of this bead.
He knew very little about Zhou Ye. To him, the life experiences in the information were simply the first half of another person's life and had nothing to do with the woman lying next to him.
A person's change can be so huge, so Fu Wenjun secretly doesn't want to treat the two people as the same person. Obviously, what attracted him was the current Zhou Ye.
With his thoughts in confusion, Zhou Ye woke up.
She wasn't used to sleeping next to someone, not to mention that this person grabbed her hand and touched her while she was sleeping.
"What's wrong?"
Zhou Ye narrowed his black eyes and looked lazily at the man lying beside him, his voice hoarse from smoking.
Fu Wenjun came up to her, gently put his face against Zhou Ye's pink cheeks, and rubbed it slowly.
"Wouldn't it be better to put it next to the bed? I want to hold your hand."
Zhou Ye looked at the jade beads in his hands, and heard another cry of grievance in his ears.
"This man is always pushing his limits, Zhou Ye, you can't be fooled by beauty!"
Then the next second, he was thrown on the table, rolled around twice, and was handed the script to the master.
In the dark night, Aowu looked up at the ceiling, trying not to let his eyes water.
It's good to get used to it. Zhou Ye also wants to fall in love, but if it continues like this, if it develops into a scene that is not suitable for children in the future, he won't have to put it aside and listen to it.
Forget it, let him go away.
He is still an underage beast, so it is okay for the ancestor of Dharma and Buddha to hire child labor, but he must not let his mind be poisoned.
Fortunately, Zhou Ye is not enlightened.
Fu Wenjun is also an innocent boy, and the two of them are still adapting to each other's comfort zone, so they won't have to worry about them making trouble for a while.
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The next day, after breakfast, Fu Wenjun drove Zhou Ye to the set.
(End of chapter)