National actor is first love

Chapter 37 Drunkenness (7)

It's something!
She was really drunk too.

Why does her brain get short-circuited every time she's alone with him?

Is this the legendary law of positive and negative magnetic fields?
Han Muyan hurriedly handed the sobering soup in front of him: "This... is cooked for you!"

Lu Jinnian paused with his fingertips and followed Han Muyan's eyes to look at her hand.

He just wanted to reach out and take it.

Han Muyan hurriedly took a step back: "That...that you move away from, I...I'll put it down for you!"

Lu Jinnian:? ? ?

"Lest... lest I burn you!" Han Muyan said, without waiting for Lu Jinnian to react, she pushed him away with her arm and walked in with a quick stride.

Lu Jinnian:......

Han Muyan walked to the desk, put down the dishes in his hands, and accidentally glanced at an open document on his desk.

It seems to be the script of a new play.

Han Muyan was a little curious and wanted to take a closer look at what kind of drama it was.

Lu Jinnian stepped in front of her, reached out and closed the document.

Han Muyan was startled.

Only then did I react with hindsight.

This should be his new role.

Although she is not famous.

But after seven years in this industry, she also knows that scripts that are not officially released to the public must be kept secret.

Except for the director, producer, and the protagonist, basically no one else can see it.

Only then did she realize that her approach was a bit abrupt.

Han Muyan said apologetically to him, "I'm sorry." and quickly left the room.

Lu Jinnian stared at her back, his eyebrows trembling slightly.

He stared at the steaming bowl of hangover soup on the table, his eyes darkening a little deeper.

She still didn't understand him after all.

Hangover soup.

Mumu, did you ever know!

In the past seven years, how could he have slept without the catalyst of alcohol.

The next morning.

When Han Muyan got up, Lu Jinnian had already left.She walked to his room and wanted to take the bowl of hangover soup last night and wash it out, only to find the bowl of hangover soup.

He didn't move a muscle.

Han Muyan was slightly startled.

Lu Jinnian has always been picky about eating, and she knows that.

But this hangover soup is not a meal. If you don’t like it, just eat it.

Filming is so hard every day.

Drink so much wine every night again.

Now that I'm young, nothing seems to matter.

But things continue like this.

Sooner or later, the body will be damaged.

Han Muyan sighed helplessly and poured the hangover soup she cooked yesterday into the trash can.

She searched for some more ingredients for hangover soup on her mobile phone, then turned and went to the supermarket.

the following few days.

When Lu Jinnian goes home every night.

There are several bowls of hangover soup with different colors on the desk in the bedroom, and a colorful sticky note is placed next to it, with the recipe of the soup in the bowl clearly written on it.

But every bowl.

Lu Jinnian had never touched it.

For a week.

Lu Jinnian would go home after drinking every night.

And every night.

Bowls of sobering soup would appear in his bedroom on time.

But he never touched it.

He couldn't imagine how a person who had never touched Yang Chunsui could do all this with ease.

He can't accept it either.

She had done this to another drunk man.

Even if they have nothing to do with each other directly.

But deep down in his heart, he was still jealous...

Nan Jiayi!
(End of this chapter)