Almost at the moment Lu Xing reacted, Mu Chuci's gentle and jade-like tone came over again: "Isn't it great?"
Lu Xing felt as if his neck was pinched by something, and his whole body was extremely stiff.
She swallowed twice and looked at Mu Chuci with a stiff smile: "Um, husband, I, I..."
Mu Chuci suddenly sat up straight and leaned over to her.
Lu Xing was suddenly unable to speak a word. All the cells in her body were full of vigilance.
There was a thin smile on Mu Chuci's face, his eyes were sparkling, and he looked harmless and humble.
If his smile at this moment were posted online, it would definitely make his thousands of fans scream like crazy.
But when Lu Xing looked at Mu Chuci's appearance, he felt unspeakably scared.
She really didn't understand why people on the Internet thought Mu Chuci was a good person, why they said he was gentle, why they said he loved his fans, and why they thought he was kind and could be bullied.
He is obviously a demon who eats people without spitting out their bones.
Lu Xing looked at Mu Chuci who was gradually approaching her, feeling more and more frightened in her heart. She backed away timidly, until her entire back was pressed against the head of the bed. When there was no way to retreat, she no longer cared about anything.
Ashamed and ashamed, he closed his eyes and opened his mouth and said: "It feels good, it feels good, it feels good, I feel so good, I really feel so good..."
Before Lu Xing could pronounce the word "Le" at the end, Mu Chuci grabbed one of his legs and pulled him down on the bed.
When he leaned over her, there was still a faint smile on his face, and even his voice was too polite and gentlemanly: "I didn't turn on the light last night and didn't see it, so I can't be sure the truth of what you said.
Fake."
Mu Chuci's lips were pressed against Lu Xing's lips. He didn't make any move, but it was enough to scare Lu Xing.
She really wanted to push Mu Chuci away, but when she thought about how she had shown signs of reaching out to push him away, and after being discovered by him, and having been tormented by him on the bed for half her life, she weakly pushed this aside.
The idea was given up.
"Are you thinking about how to push me away?" As soon as Mu Chuci opened his mouth, his lips would brush against hers, and the numbing feeling scared Lu Xing to flutter his eyelashes, close his eyes and shake his head.
"It's best like this," Mu Chuci's fingertips landed on Lu Xing's waist: "If you don't want to be unable to go out tomorrow, you can show me how hard you work later."
Lu Xing burst into tears from the bottom of his heart. He could only force a smile and nod his head. He put his arms around Mu Chuci's neck and kissed him back actively.
Mu Chuci seemed very satisfied with her reaction and let her kiss him for a short while before resting his entire body weight on her.
…
It was not until three o'clock in the afternoon that Mu Chuci received a call from Zhang Ye. Lu Xing, who had been wandering at the gate of hell for who knows how long, finally saved his life.
When Mu Chuci came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, Lu Xing picked up the pajamas that Mu Chuci had thrown on the ground after a miserable night last night, then put them on with shaking arms, and struggled out of bed.
She went to the bathroom to brush her teeth, and when she came out, she went to the dressing room and started to help Mu Chuci get dressed.
When she was tying his tie, she saw that he looked normal, so she smiled like a good wife and mother and asked, "Husband, where are you going?"
Mu Chuci lowered his eyes and looked at Lu Xing.
Lu Xing felt a little guilty when he saw him, "Husband, I just want to remind you that it's almost the 16th and you have to have dinner with your father."
Mu Chuci said nothing.
While Lu Xing was tying his tie, he was thinking, could he see her little thoughts again? Did he know that she was deliberately asking about his whereabouts?
Lu Xing put a collar clip on Mu Chuci, and he didn't forget to slap a rainbow fart in a silly way: "My husband is so handsome."
Mu Chuci seemed to be pleased by her words, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and then he leaned forward slightly and put his face in front of her.
Lu Xing could only continue to smile like a nympho, stood on tiptoes, and kissed his cheek.
Mu Chuci stood up straight and walked out.
Lu Xing tried his best to play the role of the little wife and followed him out: "Honey, have you brought your wallet? Do you have your ID card in your wallet?"
After Mu Chuci changed his shoes, Lu Xing thoughtfully opened the door for him: "Husband, please take care of yourself when you are out there."
After Mu Chuci stepped out, "I will fly to Shanghai, then fly from Shanghai to Milan, and will not return to Beijing until the 15th."
It’s just the 2nd, and there’s still almost half a month until the 15th… It’s really great that we don’t have to meet each other for half a month!
There was a hint of reluctance in Lu Xing's eyes: "Husband, you have been out for so long, what should I do if I miss you?"
Mu Chuci glanced at Lu Xing and said, "Then save it and wait until I come back to check how much you miss me." Then he stepped into the elevator.
Lu Xing kept a decent smile, waved to Mu Chuci in the elevator and said, "Goodbye, husband."
After the elevator door closed, the smile on Lu Xing's face disappeared instantly. She closed the door with a bang and muttered: "Miss you? Does missing you count as missing you?"
"I missed you so much when I came back for a one-time acceptance... Haha, what you need is not a wife, but an inflatable doll..."
Lu Xing fell weakly on the bed, looked at the messy bedding, smelled the ambiguous atmosphere that had not yet dispersed in the room, struggled to get up, and opened the window.
When the wind blew away the smell he left in the room until it was almost impossible to smell it, she sighed: "I really want a divorce."
Turning over, his whole body was sore and painful, making Lu Xing sigh again: "I really want a divorce."
After a while, Lu Xing sighed again. Just when she was about to sigh for the third time, her cell phone suddenly dinged.
She picked it up and took a look at it. When she saw that it was from Mu Chuci, she was so frightened that she hurriedly swallowed back the third exclamation that came to her lips.
Clicked on WeChat, clicked on voice, and Mu Chuci came over with a faint voice: "I asked Zhang Ye to send you a screenshot. Take a look and see which one you want as payment for last night."
Lu Xing was instantly resurrected with full health. She found Zhang Ye's WeChat account and saw a picture. She chewed her fingers and studied it for a while, then sent a message to Mu Chuci: "I want the fashion show in Milan. I want grace."
Enjian is the person in charge of the xs brand.”
I didn't know what Mu Chuci was busy with, but after half an hour, Lu Xing received his reply: "I know."
Lu Xing smiled and replied: "Thank you."
Mu Chuci ignored her and Lu Xing dropped his phone without caring.
I am a little tired, but I have reaped the benefits... After the ancestral artist in her family has established a foothold, she... must get a divorce!
…
While Lu Xing was in dire straits over there, Chen Enci stayed at home for only three hours before quietly going out without saying a word.
[The story of Movie Emperor Mu and Lu Xing can be called: The Movie Emperor’s Hidden Marriage Little Wife: Mr. Mu, let’s get a divorce, please praise me~You’re welcome~]