"This wine was brewed by the elder of a friend of mine, and it has been buried in the ground for decades.

"Okay."

Lu Shixiu's drinking posture is very elegant, and there is a feeling that is pleasing to the eye.

Wen Yiren stared directly, and when he finished drinking a cup, he said with some expectation, "How about it, isn't it delicious, Mu Chengsen gave me 10,000 and I just poured him a small cup." ”

Hearing this, Lu Shixiu's heart warmed, put down the wine glass, and suddenly reached out to clasp the back of her head, and kissed her on the lips very domineeringly.

The rich aroma of wine sweeps over the entire mouth.

Wen Yiren was in a trance, and was caught off guard by everything that came suddenly.

She clasped her hands at her sides, her heart beating unconsciously faster.

At the end of the kiss, Lu Shixiu was still a little unsatisfied, and looked at her crimson cheeks narrowly, "It's delicious." ”

"Ahem, that, I, I'll go upstairs to take a shower first, and I'll have to pack my luggage later."

"Just go take a shower, I'll help you pack your luggage."

Wen Yiren hesitated, "Okay." ”

Knowing that Lu Shixiu was not the kind of disciple, Wen Yiren still couldn't help but lock the door.

With his ears against the door, he could faintly hear the sound of him packing his suitcase.

This feeling is very subtle, she and him clearly got married suddenly, and they have never even had sex together, but they feel as if they have been married for many years.

The tacit understanding between each other, the mutual respect, made her feel very comfortable.

In fact, getting married is not a bad thing.

In other words, marrying him is not a bad thing.

Wen Yiren took a bath, and Lu Shixiu's suitcase was also packed.

Seeing her come out, Wuzi walked over to her, "Go sit down, I'll help you blow your hair." ”

"Okay."

Wen Yiren sat in front of the dresser obediently, he held a hair dryer, and his movements were gentle.

"When did you come back?"

"Seven o'clock in the afternoon."

"It's almost the New Year, don't you have a holiday?"

"It is precisely because I am going to accompany you at home for the New Year that I will complete the work first."

Wen Yiren was slightly embarrassed, "That, I only have three days off, and I have to rush back to the crew to film at that time, Director Li wants to finish all the filming in March and release it in the summer." ”

"Okay."

After filming, post-production, editing, and dubbing take a lot of time, and some places may require reshooting.

In fact, being an actor is really not as glamorous as it looks on the surface.

She's just a little famous now, she's already very busy, like Qingyu's announcement row is full, and she can count it on five fingers during her daily break.

Some actors still have to play dramas, and the two crews are running, which is even busier.

"Yiren, when are we going to have a baby."

Wen Yiren was stunned for a moment, "That, I, I haven't thought about this for the time being." ”

"When you become a movie, let's have a baby, okay?"

His fingertips ran gently through her hair.

Wen Yiren whispered a 'hmm'.

Does that mean that when she becomes a movie, she will have sex with him?

Perhaps, it will be in advance?

Between husband and wife, having sex is inevitable, but she is really not ready!

For the past few hundred years, she hadn't even thought she would get married, she thought she would be in the underworld forever, sending away the spirits of the dead every day.

"We want a son and a daughter, right?"

"Why?"

"The son inherits the family property, and the daughter is responsible for spending the money that my son and I earn."

Wen Yiren couldn't help laughing, being Lu Shixiu's son was really unlucky.

Lu Zijian!

Look, even the name has been decided.