The president tames his wife and loves him deeply

Chapter 66

What Lan Shan said was very sincere.

The voice is so gentle.

Lu Suiran's voice was flat: "So, you are still very wronged?"

"no."

Lan Shan quickly responded, "I am willing."

"very willing to……"

The latter sentence was almost only heard by herself.

……

After that, Lan Shan fell asleep.

The body of the person next to him was warm, and she was clinging to his body more and more, and even the stomach that had been rambunctious for most of the night subsided a lot.

The sky is dimly bright.

When Lu Suiran woke up, Gu Lanshan, who had always been covered in thorns, leaned against him like a bird.

The arms were gently encircled by the woman.

But there is no heavy strength, the woman seems to be very careful, leaning on him and trying not to put the weight of her body on him.

Lu Suiran raised the corner of his eyes.

The curtains are drawn tightly, only a little morning light can see through, it is dim and dark.

When he raised his hand, he couldn't help but lighten his movement and pulled it back from the quilt.

Lanshan was still asleep, but she felt something, she rolled up the quilt that Lu Suiran had lifted just now, and wrapped them all into her arms to sleep.

The eyebrows and eyes that are as beautiful as the mountains and rivers are slightly stretched, and the corners of the lips are slightly raised, as if there is a little smile.

In fact, she looks very delicate.

When the makeup is exquisite, it is always beautiful and irresistible.

With a plain face, it makes you feel that a gentle and clean girl should look like her.

Gu Lanshan.

She is an invisible woman.

She is full of words and smiles, invulnerable or weak and pitiful or something else, she always shows the side she wants you to see.

As for those things that Gu Lanshan wants to hide, she will not reveal them to anyone.

Lu Suiran brushed away her long hair scattered on the pillow, not sure where it was taken.

"Sigh~"

The woman gasped, her bright brows and eyes wrinkled together.

She leaned towards him and turned her face sideways, but she didn't intend to wake up yet.

Huo Zihang has free time, so he will send Qin Yuan and Lanshan's filming schedule to him.

Most of the dramas in the decline are at night, and it is common for work to end at two or three o'clock in the morning. The schedule was not very normal, but now it is better, it is directly reversed.

Lu Suiran turned his face sideways, and Bai Ze's slender fingertips followed the strand of long hair, touching her ear, touching her skin lightly, the skin was delicate and warm.

He just thought of a word...Wenxiang nephrite.

The woman slept deeply, breathing shallowly.

The fingertips are nice.

Lu Suiran raised her earlobe slightly with his fingertips.

It was really red and swollen.

Let's not mention the eldest lady of the Gu family.

How can Mrs. Lu need to suffer this crime?

He squinted his eyes slightly, feeling inexplicably panicked.

Li Xiang sent a message to remind:

There's a meeting at nine o'clock in the morning, not too close to the set.

As soon as the voice sounded, it was cut off by him.

Going to get up and change clothes.

But he saw the medicine box on the table at a glance, which contained bottles and cans, but the bottle of anti-inflammatory water was particularly eye-catching.

Lu Suiran walked around half a circle, and sat beside the bed with anti-inflammatory water and cotton swabs.

Reaching out, brushing away the woman's messy long hair.

It was a little brighter than before.

Under the slanting light of the morning, the dim earlobes were as crystal clear as jade, and the originally small earlobes were pitifully swollen.

Lu Suiran moved her.

Lan Shan covered her eyes with her hand, and changed from a side-lying position to a flat-lying position, her red and swollen earlobes were just exposed.

"Wake up and come by yourself."

Lu Suiran put the anti-inflammatory water on the bedside table and went into the bathroom to wash up.

Lan Shan: "..."

Then he opened his eyes and rubbed his sleepy rosy face with some annoyance.

If I had known it earlier, I would not have understood it.

Really... this early in the morning, Mr. Lu was too tender and caring.

Lan Shan couldn't help but want to see what Lu Suiran looked like when he took the initiative to get close to her. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the bottle of anti-inflammatory water by the bedside.

There was a cotton swab next to it.

One is scattered around.

Obviously, if only she could hold her breath a little longer.

Lan Shan sat up, her long hair was disheveled, lazy but not sloppy.

She drooped her head and hugged the quilt, "I can't see, why do I do it myself?"

"That hurts."

Without looking back, Lu Suiran took the clothes from the hanger.

Lan Shan took a deep breath, "Then I'm going to start crying."

After saying this, she herself was a little surprised.

It seems to be a bit coquettish.

It seemed that she was a little softer and softer than the beloved Miss Qin in front of him.

as predicted.

The man who was walking slowly towards the bathroom turned around, and his clear eyes fell on her face.

Lan Shan blushed a little.

Fortunately, she just woke up, so it can be classified as a range where her mind is not yet sober.

Thankfully, the curtains haven't been drawn yet.

Otherwise, Mr. Lu will see a confused Mrs. Lu right now.

"you cry."

Lu Suiran casually threw out two words.

Qing Juan's cold and handsome face showed no expression, "I just happened to see how good your acting skills are."

He was still wearing a loose bathrobe, but he just glanced over.

There is still a decline, and I am auditioning... and it is the sense of urgency that the big boss will be there in person.

The room was dimly lit.

Such a hazy vision seems to be more suitable for them to get along with.

You don't have to see each other too clearly, but you don't have to see everything.

Lan Shan blinked her eyes, stretched out her hand and rubbed it.

It feels a little sour after kneading, and there is a little moisture in Taohua's eyes.

It shouldn't be a serious cry.

Still, it's photogenic enough at this level.

It's probably the kind of look that is more pitiful if you want to cry or not.

Lu Suiran came out after changing his clothes, and after a few steps away, he saw the woman with her head slightly lowered, and a layer of watery light appeared in her peach blossom eyes.

It really looks like I'm going to cry.

He walked over and opened the curtains, and in an instant, the whole room was lit up.

Lu Suiran turned around and saw Lanshan looking up.

Those are really beautiful eyes.

When it is bright and beautiful, it captures the heart and soul, and its glistening appearance is also more pleasing than others.

pleasing...

Lu Suiran slightly hooked his lips.

How could he find Gu Lanshan a pleasing woman?

"Lu Suiran."

Lan Shan called him.

She was still sitting in the original posture, but her eyes moved with him, if he ignored her again.

Might as well let go and cry.

"Turn around."

The man opened his mouth lightly.

Lan Shan was slightly taken aback.

But she saw Lu Suiran approaching slowly, took out another cotton swab, dipped it in anti-inflammatory water and put it next to her ear.

The coolness came at the same time as the pain.

Lan Shan bit her lip, the water in her eyes became more intense.

Lu Suiran's voice was low: "Forget it."

Lan Shan licked her lips: "Life is so beautiful, I still don't want to die."

The irritation at the earlobe became more and more clear.

Lu Suiran's movements were not very gentle, but she could clearly feel them.

Mr. Lu wiped it very carefully.

The speed is also very fast, clean and tidy, and there is no time for aftertaste.

He had stopped and looked at her quietly.

Lan Shan tilted her head very consciously, turned her left earlobe to his hand, and leaned slightly.

The neckline of the pajamas is a bit too big.

The scenery somewhere will inevitably reveal a little.

Lu Suiran finished wiping her without changing his face, and threw the cotton swab into the trash can.

He said flatly, "Is that how you want to be famous?"

Lan Shan paused, then smiled: "If you don't want to be famous, who wants to suffer this kind of punishment?"

Anyway, in Mr. Lu's heart.

Gu Lanshan is just a woman who does anything for fame and fortune.

If she was too pure and arrogant, wouldn't her character design collapse even more?

Lu Suiran didn't know what kind of madness he was smoking.

Suddenly asked her: "Why do you want to be famous?"

Want money?

Isn't Mrs. Lu's worth high enough?

To profit.

The members of the Gu family can't handle her at all now.

Lan Shan didn't answer right away.

For several days in a row, I slept until almost noon before waking up, and went to the set to watch Miss Qin's play in the afternoon.

At night, it starts to work.

At the moment of recession, maybe the brain has not started to work.

I don't understand such a late hour.

Why did Mr. Lu start to "care" about her thoughts?

Those days when she first came to Ancheng.

The only thought is to ask Lu Suiran, if he said "like her" back then, can he still count?

Then, for a long time.

The unpopular young lady of the Gu family couldn't even get close to Mr. Lu.

She and Lu Suiran had passed each other.

But only in a hurry.

She planned to let the radiant Mr. Lu see her in a small corner.

For a long time without success.

She was always wandering outside his world, hearing all kinds of news about him, and dealing with the people around him.

Only, live in parallel with him.

Later, Lanshan met Mr. Lu's pampered favorite.

Really even "like jewels like treasures" is not enough to describe it.

God is extremely eccentric, and there are thousands of people who like that person.

Lan Shan's envy turned into jealousy.

Then and later, she became notorious and unscrupulous.

She was calculating, sabotaging, and walked to his side bravely.

For what?

At that time, the decline was in sleepless nights, thinking about it:

If she was more likable than Qin Yuan, would Lu Suiran... like her a little more?

"Maybe... I want to be liked."

Lan Shan bent her lips.

Mr. Lu took a deep breath.

Every time I meet Gu Lanshan, this blocking feeling is very clear.

It's like, everyone is used to wearing a hypocritical and ordinary mask.

Suddenly, such a person appeared, hated, complained, robbed and calculated, and he put it on the table without any concealment.

In contrast, the hypocrisy and hypocrisy of others are infinitely magnified.

On the contrary, it makes her... quite honest?
Lu Suiran gave a faint "hmm" and walked out.

Lan Shan didn't understand what he meant for a while.

I couldn't help touching my sore earlobe, "It seems to be raining outside, take an umbrella."

Thinking no matter what, always get up and send him off.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I walked over, I saw the opposite door open at the same time.

compared to the hallway.

The light on both sides is exceptionally clear.

Lanshan saw Qin Yuan who was standing in the opposite direction at a glance...

(End of this chapter)