Out of control and sinking

Everything that happened next was a natural progression.

Bo Ye pulled down the woolen cushion of the sofa, spread it flat on the ground, leaned over and kissed the woman's soft red lips hard.

The breathing of both of them had already become a mess, and when their love reached its peak, his eyebrows and eyes were flushed red.

Kissing her lips, his dark eyes were intense and his voice was hoarse: "Why are you so proactive today, huh?"

Jiang Ruan hooked her arms around his neck like a fairy, her eyes sparkling, and she smiled sweetly: "I was very proactive yesterday, wasn't I?"

"Boss Bo, you have always been rational, so why did you fall into the trap so easily?"

Without her hooking, Bo Ye took the bait automatically.

He said in a hoarse voice: "Being rational to others is work, but being rational to your wife is pure rd."

Another passionate kiss.

With stars dotting overhead, this place is extremely romantic and exciting.

This was the first time for the two of them to be together on the outdoor terrace.

Every cell in Bo Ye's body was clamoring.

But he was exceptionally gentle.

Until the main show began, he suddenly thought of something, his fiery eyes were restrained, and his voice was hoarse.

"I didn't bring any T-shirts. No, I don't want you to eat y. It's bad for your health."

Jiang Ruan held his hand: "I brought it."

"In the bag."

With just one word, Bo Ye was so angry that he laughed.

I got up and got it, a new, unopened box.

There was a rustling sound in her ears. Jiang Ruan squinted her eyes and lay on the wool blanket like a lazy vixen.

Bo Ye turned over again, bit her earlobe and asked, "Does this count as a long-planned plan, huh?"

Jiang Ruan pinched his abdominal muscles and chuckled: "Forget it."

She asked him, "Do you like me to take the initiative?"

When questioned, Bo Ye answered her directly with actions.

How could I not like it?

As the night deepened and their love reached its peak, Bo Ye heard her mumbling something, but he was caught off guard and didn't hear clearly what she said.

He leaned over to her face, kissing her and hooking her: "What did you say just now, huh?"

Jiang Ruan closed his eyes, he was so tired that he didn't even want to move a hair.

My throat is so dry.

She swallowed, her red lips moved, and she uttered word after word.

"I love you."

After hearing these three words, Bo Ye was stunned at first, and then he laughed.

He kissed her red lips with his thin lips, as if treating a treasure, and his kiss was extremely gentle.

During the tender embrace, he said in a powerful voice: "I love you, too." "Bo Ye will always love Jiang Ruan."

We don’t ask to be born in the same year and month, but we ask to be together for a lifetime and sleep in the same bed after a hundred years.

*
After Jiang Ruan returned to work, he resumed his previous workaholic mode and selected several excellent scripts together with Sister Qin.

The schedule for the next three years has been fully booked.

After finishing various shooting invitations in Beijing, she led her team directly to the shooting location.

The director of the new play is Jiang Ruan’s old collaborator, and he has watched her grow up.

We are all acquaintances, so work becomes much more convenient.

Moreover, Jiang Ruan is now the legitimate mistress of the Bo family and Bo Ye's wife. Anyone who dares to trip her up would do so only if they don't want to stay in the entertainment industry anymore.

To the crew, Jiang Ruan is undoubtedly a grandmother-like existence and the crew's largest financial sponsor.

Although Jiang Ruan was still a little uncomfortable with this, he also said in public several times that everyone was a colleague and there was no need to be too restrained.

But no matter what they do, everyone in the crew is still eager to do it.

Although it is mixed with a lot of flattery and respect.

But it did save her a lot of trouble in many aspects. After so many times, Jiang Ruan became too lazy to say it.

Since they are willing, she will not be polite. However, Jiang Ruan is not the kind of person who would take advantage of others and act domineeringly.

He also often invites crew members to have afternoon tea.

So we get along quite well.

That morning, Jiang Ruan stood in front of the bathroom mirror, looking at the conspicuous red mark on his neck, which was someone's work.

My temper suddenly flared up, and I turned back to the bedroom, where the man was working by the bedside table.

She pointed at her neck angrily and said, "Look, this is all your fault!"

"I told you not to kiss, but you refused to listen. Now how can I film today?"

Bo Ye glanced at him, his eyes full of pride, and his ten fingers, with clear bones, tapped the keyboard quickly.

I sent it, then closed the computer and put it aside.

"Let me see." He reached out to her, pulled her closer, took a look, and said calmly, "It's not very obvious."

"How about this, I'll tell the director that you're not feeling well and take a two-day break before filming. How about that?"

Jiang Ruan: “.”

She laughed angrily and shook off his hand: "So that's what you were planning, right?"

"Bo Ye, you are becoming more and more like a scheming man."

After saying that, she snorted, turned around and took the concealer to cover it in front of the mirror.

Bo Ye touched the tip of his nose and admitted that he did it on purpose.

Leaning against the bedside table, he said as he looked at her applying something on her neck in the dressing mirror.

"I'm worried that you'll be too tired from filming."

(End of this chapter)