Chapter 277 Talk about love
Xiang Nuan was stunned, and Jiang Yunhui was confused.
"I'm not...I didn't...I don't know..."
He couldn't find the right words to explain his current state of mind. Of course he would never forget Wan Qing, but he would never put Xiang Nuan in her shadow and be her shadow.
"It's rare to have such a leisurely time..." Xiang Nuan took his hand and asked him to settle down: "Sit quietly for a while and enjoy the night."
But Jiang Yunhui couldn't calm down, and even the quiet starry sky looked messy and disorderly to him.
"I want to do a global producer recruitment and training program with Lucas." He suddenly mentioned his work.
"Is this why you keep running to France?"
"Yes and no."
Jiang Yunhui paused again. A gust of wind blew by, ruffling Xiang Nuan's hair. She folded her head casually, revealing her delicate face that was reflected in the firelight, sometimes shining and sometimes gloomy.
"Before, I wanted to go behind the scenes and learn film post-production from Lucas. Then... and recently, I discovered that this learning process can be commercialized, so I wanted to make it into a program."
"Oh, that's good!" Xiang Nuan responded happily, "There is learning, and there is also practical testing and learning. The learning results can be transformed into work results immediately. Jiang Yunhui, you can do it!"
Do you want to be so exaggerated? Jiang Yunhui rolled his eyes at her and pinched her nose hard.
“It is accelerating transformation and also accelerating transformation, do you understand?!”
"It hurts, it hurts!" Xiang Nuan knocked his hand away and rubbed his pinched red nose in aggrieved manner.
"I want to step back from the spotlight as soon as possible, faster and faster, so that we can live freely like an ordinary couple without being bothered by excessive attention."
Jiang Yunhui looked at Xiang Nuan seriously and affectionately. He finally opened his heart and told her all his plans.
"Ah? Can't I be a celebrity wife?!"
Xiang Nuan sat up straight, his mouth wide open and his expression frightened. He felt that the most regretful regret in his life was nothing more than this.
I...Jiang Yunhui's eyes were even wider than hers. Are you toxic? !
Hey, wait... He was about to have a seizure when he suddenly realized something and smiled evilly again.
"You mean wife? You admit that you are my wife, Jiang Yunhui."
"Huh?"
This time, he was really frightened, and Xiang Nuan blushed with embarrassment. Jiang Yunhui turned around and was about to hug her, but she pushed him hard, causing him and the chair to fall to the ground.
"Ah -" he whispered, covering his waist and hunched over.
"Stop coming and stop pretending."
Jiang Yunhui remained unmoved and held his waist tightly, unable to move.
"Your acting skills are very poor. You should be responsible for the fans by transforming early."
Jiang Yunhui took a breath, and his breath seemed to be trembling. He tried to stretch his legs, but it hurt as soon as he moved and he grimaced.
"You...you're not..." Xiang Nuan hesitantly squatted in front of him, "Where did you knock him?"
"Waist..." Jiang Yunhui clenched his teeth, as if it was difficult to say even one more word.
"Let me see, where is it?"
She leaned down, almost lying on top of him, but suddenly she was thrown to the ground by Jiang Yunhui before she could even scream.
"I knew it, I knew it!" She beat him angrily.
"I also know that you will definitely come."
Jiang Yunhui looked down at her completely, looking at her like a little kitten curled up in his arms, and the atmosphere was extremely ambiguous for a while. Just when his kiss was about to fall, Xiang Nuan suddenly covered his mouth with one hand and his mouth with the other, and pushed his head away with a sudden force.
"I don't usually see you exercising." This time I really twisted my jaw and almost dislocated it. Jiang Yunhui moved back and forth several times before the pain was slightly relieved.
Xiang Nuan laughed so hard that she almost lost her temper. She really didn't mean it. She just blamed him for pretending to be hurt first and being affectionate later. "Are you still laughing?!" He picked her up and put her firmly back on the seat. He went back to the tent to get a blanket and covered her with it before sitting down next to her.
"Would you like to share some with me?" He looked at Xiang Nuan and wrapped himself up tightly, pretending to be angry.
"Yes, yes." Xiang Nuan smiled happily and gave him half of the blanket to cover.
"This way," he moved towards her again, stretched out an arm to hold her in his arms, letting her nestle tightly on his shoulder, "this feels comfortable."
"It's not comfortable at all!" Xiang Nuan suppressed a smile, which couldn't be more romantic. "My waist is about to break!"
"I found you..." Jiang Yunhui took off the blanket and stood up suddenly. He bit his lip and stared, almost putting his hands on his hips and stamping his feet.
"Are you happy to be angry with me?"
"Happy."
"Then I'm really angry."
Xiang Nuan suddenly laughed because Jiang Yunhui suddenly picked her up, not forgetting to grab the blanket, and resolutely carried her back to the tent.
"Sleep comfortably! Don't move!" He controlled her tightly, not allowing her to make any more small movements.
Lying down so closely against him, Xiang Nuan's heart suddenly started beating wildly. There are two tents in total. Uncle Huo and Ran Ran sleep in one, so they must sleep in this one. Although the space is limited, we don’t have to squeeze together...
Xiang Nuan was a little panicked and suddenly calmed down.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Yunhui asked, looking down at her.
His voice was so gentle that she couldn't help but tremble all over.
"Are you cold?" Jiang Yunhui hugged her tighter.
Xiang Nuan didn't dare to move, listening to the pounding of his heartbeat ringing firmly and forcefully in his ears.
"Silly girl..." Jiang Yunhui's hand gently stroked her hair, "How have you been recently?"
"Okay," Xiang Nuan responded softly, "It's always been good."
"You have suffered so much grievance and tiredness with me, so you are the only one who can say yes."
Maybe it was the warmth of his embrace, maybe it was the gentleness of his tone, Xiang Nuan gradually relaxed. She put one hand around Jiang Yunhui's neck and suddenly pulled him towards her and said, "Jiang Yunhui, do you know you are sick?"
Jiang Yunhui was just shocked, and he was just a little bit closer to touching her cheek.
"You feel that you owe the whole world, but the people who love you never care about this. I will not give up on myself because of your efforts. Similarly, you should not compromise for my sake. Whether it is filming or behind the scenes, it is The choice you make because you like it, not because you have to compromise.”
Every word she spoke was so clear and powerful, it was like a hammer hammering into Jiang Yunhui's heart.
"But Jiang Chao's matter is obviously..."
"It's really not."
"Huh?"
Xiang Nuan rolled his eyes, and the seriousness just now turned into the excitement of the melon-eaters. He grabbed Jiang Yunhui's ears and muttered, telling him her analysis and prediction of the whole matter.
"So..." Jiang Yunhui finally cleared his mind, but still couldn't believe what Xiang Nuan said, "Playing such a big game of chess?"
"It's a waste of brains and tricks, but it's worth it." Xiang Nuan's eyes widened, and he was now a very good gossip expert.
"So, I am implicated by you?!" Jiang Yunhui suddenly changed his expression.
"What about involvement?! But it's quite fun." Xiang Nuan chuckled.
"Playing? Playing with fire!"
"I have you!"
Xiang Nuan forgot that she was still holding Jiang Yunhui's neck. How could she not make him happy and excited by being so coquettish and naughty? Sure enough, a kiss fell unexpectedly, and Xiang Nuan slipped into his arms...