The husband who agreed to marry suddenly became a clingy

Chapter 139 A Yu
Meng Anyu didn't know that the moment Jiang Yu turned around, the roots of his ears turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His footsteps slowed down, his gaze was fixed on the magnificent wall, the color of his pupils changed from dark to light, the tip of his tongue slid against the crevice of his lips, he smiled briefly, and raised his hand to push open the door.

"Come in."

It seemed that it was only 5 minutes. The people outside the door looked over in amazement and saw Jiang Yuyun's calm face.

There is an idea in my heart, so fast?
Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing in a daze?"

The relevant personnel hurried in, and only those who knew Jiang Yu well knew that he was actually in a very good mood now.

This time, Meng Anyu was obviously in a better mood than just now, and Su Jingshen also picked it up very well. The moment she tilted her head, her lips lightly pressed against the side of his face.

Jiang Yu lowered his eyes quickly, and his mood became slightly worse again.

Jiang Qiong wondered: "It's only been 5 minutes, how did Jiang Yu guide it, the effect is so good."

Chen Xingsa raised his chin: "Why don't you ask?"

"Forget it, look at Jiang Yu's stinky face now, hahaha, it's so funny."

The filming continued, the two hugged each other into the red tent, Su Jingshen was buried on Meng Anyu's body, Jiang Yu's eyelids twitched heavily.

Meng Anyu also couldn't help it, after all, her sweetheart was still here, let him see herself and other men like this, no matter how she thought, her limbs were very stiff.

She suddenly raised her hand and pushed Su Jingshen's shoulder. Everyone thought she was going to cater to him, but Jiang Yu saw what it meant, and immediately stopped shouting.

She sat up, wrapped herself in clothes, frowned slightly, bit her lower lip and whispered, "Director Jiang, I want to use a substitute, is that okay?"

Jiang Yu actually showed an expression of "Fortunately, you are sensible", and he was relieved: "Both of you are replaced."

Originally, she just mentioned it casually, but who knew he would agree, she didn't even notice how happy Jiang Yu Yingde was, put on her clothes and got out of bed, and didn't forget to apologize to Su Jingshen.

Su Jingshen waved his hand: "If you don't mention it, I should mention it, otherwise someone will have to scold me in a different way after I go back."

"Ah?" She tentatively said, "You mean... Director Jiang?"

He smiled and said nothing.

After the end, Meng Anyu kept thinking about Su Jingshen's words. Could it be that Jiang Yu also cared about her?But she couldn't see it. At most, that unexpected kiss today made her a little unpredictable.

Maybe...Jiang Yu could actually dodge, so he didn't dodge on purpose?

Once the seeds of doubt are planted, she will think back over and over again, and the hope in her heart can't help fermenting.

She suddenly thought boldly, maybe she could test him.

Don't be too hasty.
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The next day, Jiang Yu was late for an unprecedented time, and his face looked extremely unhappy.

He was upset that others were late, and he was still upset that he was late. Everyone was slandering him in their hearts, and it was thanks to him, otherwise he would be assassinated sooner or later.

When the filming started, Meng Anyu had just spoken his lines: "Brother Yun——"

Jiang Yu stood up suddenly, brought the things on the table to the ground, and made a sound.

Her lines got stuck in her throat, and she realized that he didn't stop, and hurried on.

Jiang Yu threw the microphone to the assistant director, "Look, I'm going out to get some air."

"…okay."

Meng Anyu was in a fog, and after finishing the filming in the morning, she went to look for Jiang Yu's figure.

Everyone said they didn't see him, and they didn't see him go back to the hotel. Thinking of Jiang Yu's gloomy face today, she felt uneasy.When everyone was eating, she said she wanted to go back to rest first.

In fact, I went to find someone secretly.

It's not sunny today, but it's also sweltering.

Meng Anyu was wearing a long white gauze skirt, and there were weeds entangled her skirt. She frowned and bent down to hook it up, and the gauze net scraped a long hole.

After looking at it with some pity, he was ready to continue walking.

Not far away, the window of an off-road vehicle rolled down slowly, exposing Jiang Yu's dark eyes.

Meng Anyu saw him when he looked up, his eyes lit up, he lifted his skirt and ran over, "Director Jiang, what did you do?"

A group of Jiang Yu with a bad face: "Why are you running around in a skirt?"

"...I'm looking for you." She said worriedly, "You haven't eaten yet."

Jiang Yu's eyes fell on her sweaty temple hair, and he turned his eyes away: "Get in the car."

Meng Anyu went around the car, pulled the passenger seat and got in. The air conditioner was turned on in the car, and the cool air hit her face, and her whole pores felt comfortable.

8 There is a faintly familiar tobacco aroma, very light, as if it was smoked a long time ago.

She sniffed, "Have you smoked?"

"Ah."

She was surprised: "So you can smoke?"

"What's so strange about this." He lightly said, "Don't you also smoke?"

"That's me..." She whimpered without finding an excuse, and muttered, "I haven't seen you smoke before."

"Occasionally, generally not."

The scene became quiet again, and Meng Anyu said again: "Director Jiang, are you in a bad mood?"

Jiang Yu slowly turned his head to look at her, with inexplicable emotions in his eyes.

After he went back last night, his mind was full of her kiss, which was obviously fleeting, but the touch became clear after a while, and some kind of evil thoughts could not be restrained in the dark night.

…Finally falling asleep, he dreamed again.

An absurd and magnificent dream.

In the dream, he was the protagonist of that scene, watching her wink like silk and swaying in a graceful manner.

She called Brother Yun affectionately, with a soft and sweet voice during the day, and then somehow, that 'Brother Yun' became 'A Yu'.

He was flustered in the dream, and pinched her chin to make her shut up, but she continued smiling, young and charming: "A Yu, don't you like this name?"

"do not like."

"Ayu..."

"Grass!"

The later dream was completely out of his control, like a wildfire ignited in the forest, the wildfire was wild, and there was no trace of survival.

So when he woke up in the morning, Jiang Yu didn't come back to his senses for a long time, he was angry, and at the same time... damn aftertaste.

Realizing what he was thinking, he was more incomprehensible.

I can't understand, I've filmed so many scenes, there are countless people who are more beautiful than Meng An Yu, and there are many people who are more sensible and pleasant than her. He is indifferent to so many women who recommend themselves as pillow seats, so why did he fall on her.

Before, I always felt that her hard work was overreaching, and sometimes it was very interesting, so I unknowingly looked at it a few more times.

Slowly he found that she always seemed to surprise him.

For example, when other women were shocked when they saw the snake, she calmly led it away; she was obviously elegant and simple, but she would hold a cigarette in the dark night.

This strong sense of contrast is vividly displayed in her body.

Waking up, he finally recognized a certain fact.

—He was tempted.

He has always done whatever he wants, and he likes it when he thinks he likes it. If he catches up with the person he likes, it's her, that's her.

He has seen all of Meng Anyu's hard work during this period, and he can also vividly remember what she said on the city wall that day.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell whether a person really loves an industry.

So whether he should break into her life or not made him damned hesitate.

What's more, when he saw her and Su Jingshen hugging him, he was so angry that he wondered if he could watch her go all the way to a high place, and watch her make intimate scenes with various actors.

"Director Jiang..." The long silence made her a little uneasy.

Jiang Yu's eyebrows twitched, and before she could say the next sentence, she suddenly turned sideways, hooked her neck and pressed down hard: "Don't fucking call me Director Jiang!"

Grass, never mind.

When had Jiang Yu ever been so ink-stained?

(End of this chapter)