The president tames his wife and loves him deeply

Chapter 61 The correct way to open the embrace
Lan Shan suddenly flinched in the seat.

The thin figure looks extraordinarily lovely.

For a better visual effect, Lanshan wears an improved version similar to a bellyband.

A thin belt was tied behind the neck, and the skin was suddenly exposed to the air, forming a layer of small bumps.

The right shoulder that was held by the man just now was already purple and red, and it was even more shocking against the backdrop of Bai Ze's delicate skin.

Lan Shan sniffed.

Pretending not to care, "I'm thirsty, please pass me the bottle of water, Mr. Lu."

Silently pull up the clothes.

Lu Suiran casually threw the mineral water on the table into her arms, but in a blink of an eye he stopped her from pulling her clothes.

The slender fingers held the thin cloth and gently slid over the shoulders.

Seems like an unintentional touch.

Suddenly.

The man pinched the soft flesh on her arm, and even a piece of it seemed to be stiff.

Lan Shan took a cold breath in pain, her pretty eyebrows frowned.

The prop sword is too heavy for the effect to be real, and Wang Zhen is a Virgo.

As long as a shot is not troublesome, I will call the card to restart immediately.

After only two days, Lan Shan's arm was almost hardened into a muscle mass.

Really hard.

Lu Suiran narrowed his eyes slightly, "You really worked hard to achieve your goal."

Men's comments that are neither salty nor light.

Lan Shan said in her heart: It's not because of your petting!

"Mr. Lu."

On her face, she called him respectfully, "Shouldn't you praise my artwork at a time like this?"

The voice is a bit flattering.

Lu Suiran's eyes were darkened, and he mocked coldly: "Praise Mrs. Lu for making fake plays with other men for real, and her acting skills are getting more and more perfect?"

"It seems that the misunderstanding is a little deep."

A weak explanation, a weak chirp.

But she couldn't do too much deliberate whitewashing.

He was seen by Mr. Lu in the same dressing room with Qi Mubai, so what... It seems that the posture is quite intimate.

However, Mrs. Lu's heart is full of Mr. Lu.

It is simply a lesson from heaven and earth, and the sun and the moon can show it!
Lu Suiran looked at her like "I'm not wrong" and "I'm very innocent".

I laughed angrily.

With slightly curled lips, Qing Juan's face was not as gloomy as before.

"Twist off the bottle cap."

With a thick face, Lan Shan handed him the unopened mineral water in her hand.

Lu Suiran glanced at her coolly.

It's not that she is hypocritical, her wrists are sore and limp as if they were boneless.

Lan Shan also shook her wrist helplessly, like a beckoning cat.

Mr. Lu didn't say anything.

The action was very sincere, and she unscrewed it when she raised her hand.

"Thanks husband."

Lan Shan's speech was so fast that it flew off.

Before Lu Suiran could react, he took a big sip of water, as if he was hiding something.

The delicate little face turned red for a moment.

Silent night.

The lights were not bright, and there seemed to be people coming in and out of the outside room at any time, and the first crew didn't think much of her, the number one female airborne.

This kind of life is not easy.

But now, Lan Shan is holding a bottle of Nongfu Spring worth two yuan, her clothes are messy and partly scattered, and her eyes are not very comfortable with the dim light.

It was a bit cold even with the heater turned off.

Just because Mr. Lu is really in front of her eyes, all of this is beautiful and intoxicating.

The woman's voice was as soft as a mosquito's.

Lu Suiran's hand that passed the water froze slightly, and quickly withdrew it as if nothing happened.

"It's hard for you to remember that you are a married woman."

Mr. Lu said this seriously.

In fact... it gave Lan Shan the illusion of deep resentment.

Almost choked on water.

He wiped the corners of his lips with his big sleeve, just enough to hide the shocked expression on his face.

Adjust the state.

She also said seriously: "Always remember, never forget."

If it wasn't for the water in her hand, Lan Shan would probably be able to raise her hand and swear.

Lu Suiran sneered lowly, with an expression of disbelief.

Lan Shan slammed the mineral water on the table, her outstretched arms just surrounded most of the man's body, and pressed against the dressing table.

Lu Suiran's handsome eyebrows were slightly raised, and the woman in a complicated retro costume threw herself on him.

"It's cold, sir, let's keep warm together."

Lan Shan's soft body was almost completely pressed against the man's body, and the clothes were thicker after autumn, but she still felt that her body temperature soared in an instant, and it was about to warm Mr. Lu too.

"Mr. Lu, this is the correct way to open your arms."

She had such a calm expression on her face, with a provocative touch: "Do you like it?"

The table was hit so hard that the bottles and jars fell to the ground.

Various smells spread in the air in the mixture, and the taste is not good.

Only the faint fragrance of the woman who was close at hand made him feel quite...comfortable.

Lu Suiran reached out and grabbed the thin strap behind her neck.

Not to mention the embarrassment of the action, after a while, Lan Shan's cheeks were flushed and her breathing was difficult.

The man's face was light, and there was an almost invisible smile in his eyes: "So, do you like it?"

Lan Shan: "..."

Could it be that her weight on him has a suffocating miraculous effect?

"Cough cough."

Lan Shan blushed and coughed lightly.

Putting his palms on the man's waist, he slowly stepped back.

The language is still not inferior, "You can wait for Mr. Lu to experience it."

"As for the others, are they true or false..."

Lan Shan clung to the man's ear and whispered, "You really can't tell the difference?"

When her tone was protracted, it was soft and sweet.

"Gu Lanshan, don't you want to take pictures?"

An angry voice came from outside the door.

Wang Zhen kicked the door open, "Let so many people wait for you..."

Halfway through the roar, it stopped abruptly.

Lan Shan has been on the set for so long, and this is the first time she has seen such a complicated expression on Wang Zhen's face.

Anger, shock, subtlety...all together.

Almost forgot how to express it.

Lu Suiran pulled up the clothes on her shoulders, his face still calm and windy.

Not the slightest flaw.

Instead, his eyes darkened slightly, and he asked, "How did Assistant Director Wang guarantee it before starting the machine?"

Assistant Director Wang, who almost scolded the whole production team, was ashen-faced.

After a while, I finally managed to choke out a sentence, "Never blindly catch up with the show, pay attention to the quality of the shooting and the performance of the actors..."

Such a tall and thick man, with a big blush, looks like a primary school student reciting a book.

Lan Shan really thinks it's quite hot-eyed.

However, Mr. Lu listened very seriously, with serious eyes.

The group of people following behind did not dare to make a sound, trying to reduce their sense of presence.

The mess of the place, and Gu Lanshan, who was disheveled just now, almost stuck to Lu Suiran's body.

As long as he is not blind, he can see that the two people have a great relationship.

"Let's not take this as an example, let's go."

The man dropped a sentence in a deep voice.

Wang Zhen still wanted to say something, but was dragged away by the sharp-eyed Huo Zihang, "I think there is still something wrong with tomorrow's big scene, we should discuss it with the scriptwriter, and then change it?"

Before leaving, the eyes he looked at the two were particularly meaningful.

A group of people dispersed in a blink of an eye.

But Qi Mubai was still alive, so he asked his assistant to come in and get his things.

The table has already been smashed to pieces.

Of course it was not found.

Unwilling to give up, Qi Mubai went in and searched for it himself, and was sure that it was smashed to pieces.

Only then did he raise his eyebrows.

Glancing at Lanshan, the eyes were straight and it was written, "It turns out that there has been a financial backer for a long time."

In this line, if you don't rely on a big tree, how can you get along?

I understand everything in my heart.

Lan Shan was quite speechless.

You know you know, you don't want to be a light bulb here.

Qi Mubai didn't feel like being a light bulb at all. Instead, he looked at the two of them carefully, and said to Lu Suiran very sincerely: "Boss Lu's vision has improved a lot. Lanshan is indeed much more interesting than Miss Qin."

When Lan Shan heard this, she thought that this kid was in a bad mood.

What are you talking about?

Still have to compare her with Qin Yuan.

She is on fire.

Qi Mubai stretched out his hand behind her, Lan Shan subconsciously avoided two steps away, and asked vigilantly, "Why?"

This guy has no point in his mind.

Her Mr. Lu is here...

Not to mention being a legitimate husband, even if it's just a financial backer, he wouldn't be flirting with someone like this.

Qi Mubai's hands were in the air in embarrassment, his smile was slightly bitter, and his dimples were almost full.

He pointed to Lanshan's neck, "The tape is unraveled."

The decline is slightly embarrassing.

Lu Suiran probably broke it just now.

Mr. Lu raised his lips slightly, no joy or anger could be seen on his face, and the color of his black eyes was already untouchable.

"It's so late, you should hurry back to the hotel."

Lan Shan hurriedly sent him away.

As for Lu Suiran, it's not sure how to use the knife.

"how about you?"

Qi Mubai looked between the two of them.

Lan Shan carried it on her back, tied the strap behind her neck, her arms were sore and numb, she was much clumsier than usual, and she couldn't tie it on after several attempts.

"Stand."

Lan Shan paused, "Why..."

"Let you stand and stand."

Mr. Lu's attitude.

There is only one sentence behind... You need a reason to let you stand.

Lu Suiran turned sideways, the thin strap on Lanshan's hand was pulled away, and her warm fingertips occasionally touched her neck.

The half-length mirror reflected the man's half-closed eyebrows and eyes, his eyes were as deep as ink, but his movements were as gentle as they seemed.

The slender fingers crossed and shuttled, and quickly tied a bow on the back of her neck.

It seems that some kind of item is wrapped in a gift box, which is a necessary procedure to increase the taste.

After watching the whole process, Qi Mubai felt like he was being stupid.

Such a familiar way of getting along is obviously not just hooked up.

He quickly turned around and walked to the door.

Lan Shan turned her head and smiled at Lu Suiran.

Although there are suspicions of trying to please.

However, for Mr. Lu, it is unexpectedly easy to use.

Probably because most men don't hate well-behaved and docile women.

Qi Mubai thought for a while, and suddenly turned around and said, "Good-looking skins are the same, but interesting souls are one in a thousand. Since Mr. Lu is not too interested in this aspect, please be merciful..."

(End of this chapter)