At night, An Qing was telling a bedtime story to Guan Er, and her mobile phone drank, prompting that a message had come in.

She ignored it, and it was easy to wait for Wan'er to fall asleep, she picked up her mobile phone and found that it was Fu Mochuan who sent a message and asked her if she had slept.

"Sleep."

As if she was angry, she replied with two words, and the mobile phone screen immediately lit up again.

"Open the door."

“……”

Pinching her mobile phone, she was stunned for a long time, but she still got out of bed with her clothes on, and opened the door with a ghost.

The sensor lights lit up in response, reflecting the empty hallway.

An Qing held the door frame with her hand and said that she felt reluctantly, since when did she start to look forward to it?

Just as he was in a daze, he saw the elevator at the end of the aisle pop open, and Fu Mochuan's figure came out of it.

Across the corridor that was not too long, he also saw her on the side of the door, the corners of his mouth slid into a shallow smile, and he walked towards her with his long legs.

One step, two steps.

He looked at her, and his nice voice was dyed with a thin smile.

"Are you so anxious to see me?"

An Qing was a little embarrassed by him, but no, she yelled and guarded by the door, wasn't she just like a woman waiting for her husband to return, in order to hide her weakness, she glanced at him and threw the door open angrily.

"I don't have it."

Fu Mochuan stepped forward closely, carefully blocking the door frame so as not to make any noise, and grabbed her arm with his other long arm.

In the next second, the door was gently closed, and he pushed An Qing to the side of the door, his lips and tongue hooked, and the fiery kiss continued.

After a long time, he let go of his hand, looked at the woman's crimson face, and smiled lowly: "No matter how anxious I am, I have to climb upstairs step by step, do you really think your man is a superman?" ”

An Qing's face was even redder, so she had to say angrily: "Don't make trouble, Guan Er just fell asleep." ”

Fu Mochuan turned his head to look at Xiao Budian on the bed, finally restrained a little, and then frowned again.

"She's here tonight, what are we going to do?"

“……”

An Qing could see that it was not serious from his eyes, and glanced at him again, "Fu Mochuan, you can't be a little normal in your mind." ”

"Yes, I have you all in my head."

The man is really a master of flirting, and the love words come as soon as he opens his mouth, An Qing doesn't know what is wrong tonight, she is particularly irritable, and said coldly: "How many women have you said this, in the years that I have been away, Fu Sanshao's private life is just colorful." ”

Fan Luowei, Xu Na, these are what she knows, there must be a lot of those who have not seen it, An Qing doesn't want to go through the old accounts, but she urgently needs a little stimulation, so that she is desperate for Fu Mochuan.

Fu Mochuan looked at her, and his expression gradually became serious.

"I didn't know my mom was going to come to you, did she say something nasty?"

"No, and, even if she says anything, it's right, I'm a vixen, Hook. The slut who leads men, Fu Mochuan, what are we now? Lover? Cannon. Friend? Traitor. Husband. Woman? You also know, we can't be together again, break up, it's my wishful thinking, I shouldn't pester you anymore. ”

"Isn't it too late to say this now?" Fu Mochuan sank his face, he had already canceled the wedding for her, betrayed her relatives and divorced her, and now she found out in her conscience, saying that the two were not suitable?

"Yes, I was wrong, but again. I'm still going to rush up and mess up your wedding, Van Lowe doesn't deserve you, you go, I wish you to find something better than her. ”

Fu Mochuan thought that An Qing's abnormality tonight was because Xie Mingzhu had come to her, so he didn't get angry, but he felt deeply powerless.

He didn't know that there was a deep chasm between the two.

I can't say if it's out of compensation or something else, but he doesn't want to regret it again.

He didn't speak, just stepped forward and hugged An Qing into his arms.

An Qing struggled, he insisted, after all, women are not as strong as men, and in the end, An Qing gasped and was imprisoned in his arms.

His strong arms tightened around her waist, so hard that she hurt a little, and she bit her lip to hear his low voice ringing overhead.

"Let's stop making a fuss, shall we? I can't promise you anything yet, but you trust me, I won't wronged you anymore. ”

“……”

She couldn't say a word in her heart.

An Qing was on the plane at noon the next day, and Fu Mochuan sent a driver to take her to the airport, and specially sent her in from the VIP channel.

Bi Dong's leg injury was almost healed, but it was still a little difficult to walk, and An Qing was not at ease, so she didn't let him follow.

Shen Han was on the same plane as her, and the two were separated by a distance, and they didn't say a few words along the way.

The program team sent the two to their residence, An Qing was slightly stunned, and saw Fan Luowei's assistant dragging a trolley suitcase, she was talking to the director, and it seemed that she had just arrived.

"I don't know, the program team also invited her as a guest in this issue." Seeing this, Shen Han said in her ear a little apologetically.

She smiled faintly, "It's okay." ”

She understands the program team, everything is for the ratings.

Fan Luowei didn't get close to her like before, glanced at her coldly, and turned his gaze away.

She also pretended not to see.

Since the wedding, Fan Luowei has also disappeared for several days, as a victim, netizens are very sympathetic to her, of course, she herself will feel embarrassed, An Qing is not interested in figuring out her feelings.

Due to the time relationship, after several people put down their luggage, they quickly put into filming, and the guests present were divided into two groups to participate in the game, Shen Han and An Qing were placed in the same group, and Fan Luowei was in the other group.

An accident occurred shortly after the recording of the show, and two young girls rushed up and threw something at An Qing.

"Get out, the program team invited this kind of woman to do the show, we refuse to watch this episode of the show!"

With a sound on the ground, An Qing's head tilted, and she reached out lightly and wiped the egg liquid on her forehead.

The next second, something smashed at her, and she was just about to dodge when a strong force struck and dragged her aside.

She turned her face and saw Shen Han standing in front of her, and he himself was hit in the back by a bottle of drink, frowning in pain.

The staff at the scene also reacted and quickly stepped forward to maintain order, the two girls were pulled by someone, and they were still screaming loudly there, scolding An Qing for being a vixen. The junior who led the man was indignant and asked her to get out of the entertainment industry.

For a while, many people followed, and the scene was a little out of control.

The program team saw that the situation was wrong, so they asked An Qing to leave first.

She got into the nanny car, and not long after, Shen Han also followed.

"Are you alright?" An Qing is sorry, counting the time she fell into the water, he has already saved her twice.

Shen Han twisted his shoulders indifferently and smiled: "It's okay, it's just a drink bottle." ”

Through the closed car window, An Qing saw that the fans were still arguing outside, although they couldn't hear what they were saying, it was definitely not a good thing.

Shen Han stretched out his hand and closed the curtains, comforting: "Don't look at it, it's just a swarm of flies." ”

"Shen Han, if you let your fans hear this, do you think they will be sad?"

"My fans won't be so brain-dead."

After a few jokes, the atmosphere was a lot more relaxed, An Qing thought about it, and asked very seriously: "Shen Han, if I were you, I wouldn't be so close to me." ”

This circle is very realistic, and after the fall, she has a deep understanding.

Shen Han is now in full swing, and he can't be affected by her.

"You don't think I have a crush on you, do you?" Shen Han joked.

He was so direct, which made An Qing feel a lot of heart, and she also smiled and said, "It's possible, after all, I'm so beautiful." ”

Shen Han made a disgusted expression: "Spare me, I don't want to be blocked by Fu Shao." ”

As early as a few years ago, Shen Han knew about the relationship between An Qing and Fu Mochuan, so when others scolded An Qing for being a junior, he chose to help.

If you can get ahead in this industry, you will not be a fool.

"Actually, I already knew that he and Fan Luowei couldn't grow up," Shen Han said suddenly, "Believe me, he looks at you differently." ”

An Qing was in a trance, remembering the scenes after her reunion with Fu Mochuan.

What's the difference?

He was clearly so cruel to her.

Filming continued after the riots, but fortunately it was calm and quiet until two or three o'clock in the morning, when the director called it a day.

An Qing was already sleepy, yawning and walking to her room, the road was narrow, and she got into a fight with Fan Luowei in front of the elevator.

Fan Luowei took three assistants, hugged each other in front and back, and the star Fan was full, in comparison, An Qing, who was alone, was very shabby.

Through the elevator door, they stared wide-eyed, and An Qing retracted the steps she had taken, ready to wait for the next elevator.

Fan Luowei looked at her with her chest crossed and sneered: "When did you know that you wanted to have a face, and you didn't even dare to stand with me?" ”

An Qing's eyes rolled, took out her mobile phone and said, "Heh, my man asked me to give him a .kiss no matter how late it is, I'm too numb for fear that you won't be able to stand it." ”

Looking at Van Lowe's ugly face, she was complete.

Fan Luowei returned to the room, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, she smashed a teacup excitedly, and the depression in her heart still couldn't go down.

After the wedding, although An Qing had a bad reputation, her popularity soared, and just now she heard that a cosmetics company she was talking about planned to ask An Qing to be an endorsement instead.

She was not reconciled, this woman not only robbed her man, but also robbed her of everything.

Walking a few steps around the room irritably, she picked up her mobile phone, stared at Fu Mochuan's number, gritted her teeth and dialed.

"Vicky ......"

Hearing Fu Mochuan's voice, Fan Luowei's eyes turned red, and her voice whimpered.

"Brother Mochuan......"

Fu Mochuan frowned, at night, who is in the mood to listen to people crying there vigorously, like a ghost.

"Xiaowei, what's the matter with you?" His tone was visibly impatient.

Fan Luowei heard it, wiped her tears, choked up and said, "Is it okay that I can't look for you?" ”

“……”

Fu Mochuan glanced at the time, at half past two in the morning, he stroked his eyebrows, tried to say in a steady tone: "Of course not, it's not early, you rest first." ”

Feeling that he was going to cut the line, Fan Luowei hurriedly spoke: "Brother Mochuan, I'm so uncomfortable, even if I record a show, I feel like people are talking about me." ”

Fu Mo Chuanmo, he does owe something to her.

"I don't want to blame you, but I'm really sad, even the advertisement I talked about said that I would change people, I don't want people to see jokes, can you help me?"

There was silence on the other side of the airwaves, and after a moment, the man spoke again.

"Good ......"