The husband who agreed to marry suddenly became a clingy

After the sound of hitting the board, Jiang Qiong got out of his thoughts and entered the scene in an instant.

She leaned against the RV, held the beer bottle in her hand, took a big gulp of wine, and turned her head to look at him: "I have a suicide plan."

The bright stars were reflected in Huachao's pupils that shrank suddenly, "Why do you want to commit suicide?"

Her tone was flat as if she was discussing other people's affairs: "Because I can't find a reason to live."

He was silent for a moment, then asked her: "Then why did you travel?"

"You have to leave something behind before you leave this world." She smiled slightly: "Actually, it was suggested by a psychiatrist. She said that I have so much money, how can I make it cheaper for others, and asked me to come out and spend as much as possible. I think it makes sense."

He also took a sip of wine: "It makes sense."

"Aren't you surprised?"

"No, I actually... can see it." He lowered his eyes to hide his emotions.

"This world is indeed terrible. Most people don't like it, but among thousands of things, there must be some things that you like."

He paused and looked at her: "Then, why don't you choose to live for these?"

"for example?"

Her gaze was too penetrating, he seemed to be seen through, and said in a disguised way: "The sea, the blue sky, the seagulls, the stars, the sunrise..."

She laughed suddenly: "They are really beautiful, so I have to leave, don't they? Stay away from the hustle and bustle and fall into their embrace."

His deep gaze locked on her, and suddenly he tilted his head, squeezed the bottle and drank all the wine, the beer slid down the corner of his mouth, flowed into his slender neck, and drove his Adam's apple to roll repeatedly.

While she was staring at it in a daze, he suddenly approached, his breathing could be heard close by, his eyes full of ambition, like a fox seducing prey into a trap, and said with a smile: "In this case, I'll take you to have a good time, okay?" ?”

Jiang Qiong pressed her back against the caravan, and there was no way to retreat.

He glanced down at her chaotic eyes, her rosy lips that smelled of wine.

When she didn't react, he suddenly reached out and pressed the corner of her lips gently and forcefully.

Shocked, she pushed him away.

Hua Chao rubbed her thumb lightly on her wrist, and his fingertips passed across her palm naturally, but it seemed to be slightly frivolous.

She simply smiled at her: "It's stained with wine, wipe it off for you."

thump.

thump…

"Sister, it's over."

Jiang Qiong suddenly recovered, and frowned severely.

what happened…

He smiled softly and shyly: "I was too involved in the drama just now, I confiscated it, won't you be scared by me?"

Jiang Qiong licked her lips: "No."

At the end, I added another sentence: "Very good."

Hua Chao saw the flashing pink tip of her tongue and curled fingers hidden in her sleeves, and hurriedly lowered her head.

In fact, there is no such thing as rubbing the corners of her lips lightly with her fingers in the script. Jiang Qiong would push him away after he finished his lines.

But just now she seemed to be in a daze, and he continued as he wished. He didn't expect this passage to pass, but he also apologized for his presumptuous assertion.

Director Yang not only didn't mind, but also praised him for his good performance, because just now his improvisation made the feeling of ambiguity and drawing even stronger, and everyone in front of the camera was blushing and heartbeating.

"How did you come up with the idea of ​​acting like this?"

Just as Jiang Qiong was about to speak, Hua Chao said first: "Because of the scene just now, let me bring it in for a moment. If it was me, I should want to kiss her, but I can't be so blunt and rude to her. Fan was so angry that he was going to commit suicide, so the movement of reaching out to wipe his lips is to restrain his impulse and vent his displeasure."

The screenwriter pointed two thumbs at him: "It's great, it seems that you have a very thorough understanding of character design."

Jiang Qiong regained his composure, and said jokingly, "Young people are awesome. Usually, I'm the only one who takes other people on stage. This is the first time my younger brother takes me."

Director Yang praised: "It is indeed formidable for younger generations."

On the way back, Jiang Qiong was silent.

"What's the matter? Was it affected by the character?"

She shook her head: "It's just that I suddenly doubted my professional ability and felt that I was always out of shape."

"Huh?" Chen Xingsa looked at her: "Aren't you being too harsh on yourself? Don't everyone say it's good, and I think it's good too."

"It's just..." Jiang Qiong hesitated to speak: "Forget it."

She seemed a little confused about what was in and what was out of the play, it was fine if Hua Chao needed to bring her into the play, and he needed to save the scene.

If he hadn't been quick-witted, her absence would have tarnished her reputation as an actress!

This is simply off the charts.

Is it because Hua Chao's role in the play is so similar to him?That's why she can't always jump out.

As a result... She now sees him as a bit unable to get along with him like before.

Maybe it's just that his acting skills are so good, she began to find fault with herself, suspecting that her professional ability had declined.

"I want to sleep well tonight, and I must be full of energy tomorrow, and take back my right to choose!"

Chen Xingsa saw that she regained her demeanor all of a sudden, and smiled.

Jiang Qiong never needs to comfort herself. An optimist like her, even if she gets into a dead end, she will try her best to drill a hole in the wall in front of her to find a way out.

After the two parted ways, Jiang Qiong finished packing and just lay down on the bed when she heard a knock on the door.

"Who?"

"it's me."

Hearing Hua Chao's voice, she rolled over from the bed and straightened her pajamas.

No, he grabbed his coat and put it on again, covered his chest, and opened the door.

"How did you come?"

Hua Chao handed her a bottle of hot milk: "I see that you don't seem to be in a good mood today, so I went to warm up a cup of milk, and you can have a good sleep after drinking it."

She lowered her eyes and took it over: "Thank you."

Feeling a little embarrassed, she smiled again: "You are still considerate, you can even tell that I am not in good spirits."

"After all, I've been looking at you almost all day."

"..." Uh, what is she going to do?
They have been filming all day long. It is indeed true, but it is inexplicably ambiguous to my ears.

He decided for two seconds in her absent-minded eyes, and asked, "Which room is Sister Sa in? I warmed up two cups."

"Diagonally opposite me, 203."

"Okay." He bent his eyes: "Then sister go to bed early, good night."

"Good night." She called him again: "Xiao Huahua, thank you for saving the day today."

"Huh?" There was just the right amount of blankness in front of his eyes: "I really think it should be acted that way."

"Oh..." She blinked, unable to tell if he was saving face for herself or if it was really the case, but she still said, "Thank you too."

"Unkind."

The door closed in front of his eyes, Hua Chao smiled slightly, and pressed his lower lip hard in annoyance.

What should I do, my sister seems to be alienating me intentionally or unintentionally...

He slowly released the choked breath in his chest.

Take your time, don't rush.