Morbid and vicious!The boss in the Beijing circle is pampered into a crying bag

"Jiang Peipei! Stay away from my man!"

Suddenly a cold voice came from behind the woman.

Jiang Peipei shivered suddenly.

She didn't expect that Lu Zhaozhao would finish filming her scene so quickly. She clearly remembered that this scene would be filmed for a while longer.

Even if Lu Zhaozhao comes by then, she and Song Sinian have already done everything they need to do.

It was too late to do anything she wanted to do, and she could only settle down and settle down.

But now what to do...

Seeing that she had no chance, Jiang Peipei could only look at Lu Zhaozhao and said, "I, I just want to give Mr. Song a cup of coffee. You are thinking too much."

She said, holding the coffee in her hand and about to walk out the door.

"Xiao Zhao, catch him! Then call Zhao Xi and tell him what happened. He knows how to deal with it." After Lu Zhaozhao said this, he went straight into the lounge and closed the door.

She just saw Song Sinian sitting in the room, and something felt wrong.

Of course she knew very well how clean and self-possessed Song Sinian was.

Normally when this happens, he would have gotten up and left, or asked people to get out.

But just now she only heard the sound of things being smashed, and she didn't even hear Song Sinian's voice, so she felt something was wrong.

"husband?"

Lu Zhaozhao walked in and called out softly when she saw Song Sinian sitting on the sofa.

As a result, the next second, she saw the bright red color winding down his wrist.

"Song Sinian!" She rushed over nervously and held Song Sinian's hand. "Let go!"

Song Sinian looked at Lu Zhaozhao with slightly blurred eyes. Only after he felt her breath clearly did he have the courage to slowly loosen his grip on the glass piece.

Just when he was about to fight back against the woman, he heard Lu Zhaozhao's voice.

The moment he saw Lu Zhaozhao, his guarded figure relaxed a little.

Now wrapped in a familiar breath, Song Sinian's tight heart was completely relaxed, and the restlessness that had been suppressed by pain rushed forward.

He subconsciously used his lips to find Lu Zhaozhao's, hoping to gain comfort from her.

Lu Zhaozhao's little hand held his bleeding hand, and she felt his hot breath approaching. She couldn't resist him, so she had to humor him while rummaging through the first aid kit.

They may occasionally encounter problems on the set, so everyone will have a first aid kit in the lounge.

Lu Zhaozhao's room is naturally no exception.

Fortunately, she usually kept it under the coffee table next to the sofa, but now that Song Sinian was pestering her, she could also get the items in the first aid kit.

"Zhao Zhao..."

Suddenly, Song Sinian's low and hoarse voice sounded in his ears, a bit aggrieved, "Niannian, are you angry?"

Song Sinian looked at Lu Zhaozhao with misty eyes, a bit helpless and aggrieved. His eyes were wet, as if he had been bullied.

It was the first time Lu Zhaozhao saw Song Sinian like this, and his heart started to beat wildly.

She swallowed nervously, "I-I'm not angry, I-I just feel sorry for you being hurt."

"Injured?" Song Sinian tilted his head, seemingly not noticing that he was injured at all.

Lu Zhaozhao immediately took his hand and showed him his hand, which was already full of blood.

Song Sinian just glanced at it and immediately hid his hands behind his back, "Can't look..."

Lu Zhaozhao: "???" "Zhaozhao, don't look." Song Sinian gritted his teeth and tried to regain some sense.

He still remembered how Lu Zhaozhao lost control when he was injured before. He could hardly control himself now. If Lu Zhaozhao lost control of his emotions again because of his injury.

He certainly couldn't forgive himself.

When Lu Zhaozhao heard this, his nose felt sour.

Song Sinian was obviously in terrible pain, but he still thought of her immediately. Lu Zhaozhao was lying when he said he didn't dare to move.

She sniffed and gently tugged at the corner of her mouth, "Husband, don't worry, I'm much better now. Can you let me help you bandage your hand?"

As Lu Zhaozhao spoke, he stretched out his little hand to pull Song Sinian's sleeve.

Her movements were not big, she just shook slightly, with a bit of coquettish tone.

Song Sinian pursed his lips and seemed to be thinking, but because of the medicine, his whole thinking was slowed down.

He looked up at Lu Zhaozhao and stared at her for a few seconds. It took him a long time to react, and then he slowly extended his hand to Lu Zhaozhao.

His entire face was blushing fiercely, and his eyes looking at Lu Zhaozhao were even more watery.

Seeing this, Lu Zhaozhao picked up the items in the medicine box and treated Song Sinian's wounds.

But the scars on his hands still made Lu Zhaozhao's heart feel a dull pain.

Her eyes suddenly turned red.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Song Sinian seemed to notice her emotions, and pinched her cheek with his uninjured big hand.

But because his body control was much worse, the strength in his hands was much heavier.

Lu Zhaozhao's originally fair face turned a little red from his pinching, and now Song Sinian was even more at a loss, "Yes, I'm sorry...I, um..."

Before he could finish what he was about to say, Lu Zhaozhao pushed him directly onto the sofa.

Although she didn't know what medicine Jiang Peipei gave Song Sinian, she knew how uncomfortable he was by looking at him.

If it hadn't been for the injury to his hand just now, she would have helped him out.

Lu Zhaozhao lowered his head and kissed him on the forehead, "You're right, I'm not angry either, you don't have to worry."

She said, and kissed Song Sinian on the lips again, "Now you just need to feel me with all your heart, don't think about anything, just follow my rhythm."

"it is good……"

Song Sinian's voice was low, with a hint of tenderness, which made Lu Zhaozhao unable to restrain himself from bullying him.

Usually when the two of them were together, Song Sinian was in the dominant position. Every time she was so pestered by him that she could only cry and call him husband. He would not let her go until he was satisfied.

Lu Zhaozhao suddenly felt itchy in his heart when he saw Song Sinian lying limply on the sofa.

She controlled the rhythm between the two of them. When they were neither up nor down, Song Sinian was tortured to the point of going crazy.

"Zhaozhao, I feel uncomfortable..."

The ends of his eyes were scarlet, but he was unable to do anything. He could only look at her aggrievedly, and even act coquettishly at her.

Lu Zhaozhao felt like she was suddenly hit by an arrow. She seemed to understand why Song Sinian liked to bully her on such matters.

Because...it's really annoying.

Lu Zhaozhao lowered his head and kissed the end of his eyes again, "Sinian, be good...I won't feel uncomfortable after a while."

She put her hands on his chest and slowly lowered her waist. The slow movements made Song Sinian almost go crazy... (End of Chapter)