Hidden Marriage 100 Points: Actor Husband, Deep Routine

Chapter 141 Don't move, it will be fine in a while

After Feng Beichen finished speaking, he was about to get up when Gu Nianxing's expression changed, but he finally took the chopsticks.

"No, for me, what to eat and where to eat are all the same."

She used to be greedy when she was a child, and she also had the satisfaction of pursuing taste buds.

However, everything gradually faded away after the accidents many years ago.

Now even though the delicacies in front of her are so tempting, she doesn't have much thought.

Feng Beichen's deep eyes watched Gu Nianxing pick up the food and put it in Ruru's mouth, flickering slightly, and after half a minute, he said: "After eating, I will tell you what you want to know."

……

The sudden heavy rain made Min Xiu a little dazed.

The temperature in City A is already very low these days, and the rain came suddenly.

He couldn't help but turned his head and glanced in the direction of the dining room.

There was the sound of high-heeled shoes thumping, planning Minxiu's unknown thoughts.

Looking back, it turned out to be Luo Anran who had just left.

Most of her clothes were wet, and her delicate makeup was a little faded.

The queen of music, who has always been shining brightly on the stage, is in an indescribable embarrassment at this moment.

Luo Anran's mood seemed to be much better than her image, and giggling came from afar.

Min Xiu looked suspiciously at Luo Anran approaching him step by step.

With Luo Anran only less than two meters away from him, he finally saw clearly that Luo Anran was indeed smiling, a smile from the heart.

"You... your brain is squeezed by the door?"

Min Xiu has always been stern and dull, but when he suddenly blurted out such a half-joke, even he couldn't help being surprised.

Luo Anran gave him a hard gouged look, "You're the one whose brains were squeezed by the door!"

After finishing speaking, he unceremoniously sat down at his place in Min Xiu's office, picked up the tissue paper that Min Xiu put on the desk and wiped the water stains on his face, his eyebrows were beaming, and he seemed to be in a very happy mood, "You must I don't know why I'm so happy, Mu Muxiu."

"It's none of my business whether you're happy or not! Get up, I'm going to work."

Frowning, looking at the document on the desk that was wet by Luo Anran, Min Xiu unceremoniously lifted Luo Anran from his office chair.

"What time are you still working?"

Luo Anran glared at Min Xiu, and cursed in her heart, you deserve to be single, there is no girl who wants you, and you don't understand at all.

"The president is going to hold a wedding in a few days, and the work needs to be done in advance." Min Xiu finished speaking lightly, and began to devote himself to work.

Luo Anran, however, was struck by lightning, ignoring that her hair was still dripping, her eyes widened, and she looked at Min Xiu in disbelief, "How many days?...Wedding? Gu Nianxing? Feng... Movie King? Wedding?"

"En." Min Xiu said without raising his head.

"God, how...how is this possible?"

If it was said that the news that Gu Nianxing and Feng Beichen had received their certificates earlier was a shock, then now, knowing that they are going to hold a grand wedding in a legitimate way, Luo Anran is completely overwhelmed by Lei.

But no reasonable person would make such a decision!
What's more, she always thought that Feng Beichen was a person who was rigorous in his work and would never provoke others, so why was he so confused about this matter?
Although it has been two years since that incident, what happened to Gu Nianxing does not mean that everyone has forgotten it.

Coupled with Feng Beichen's influence and huge fan base...

Once the news of Gu Nianxing's marriage spread, Gu Nianxing would definitely become a target of public criticism.

Feng Beichen...couldn't he have thought of this?Why do you want to hold a wedding at this time?
Doesn't he know that for them, hidden marriage is the wisest choice now?
"The concert has been cancelled?"

After Min Xiu sorted out a file, he raised his head and glanced at Luo Anran.

"Well. Because of the rain, the concert was canceled."

Min Xiu saw Luo Anran's relaxed expression, and his expression changed: "How much did you lose?"

"It's not much, just a few hundred million. Those fans who bought concert tickets, everyone refunded them according to the ticket price. There are also stage building and some promotional expenses. My agent will take care of it. "

"..."

Min Xiu's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked away lightly, not talking to Luo Anran.

Began to throw into the busyness of work again.

Luo Anran sat for a while, yawned a little tired and looked at the time again, "What time do you get off work?"

"do not know."

"Why don't you know? You don't know what time you get off work? I also want to say, today, while I'm free, we'll call Feng Yingdi and Gu Nianxing to sing together at KTV. It's been a long time since we sang together Well, the last time we sang together was six years ago, Min Xiu, the reason why I became a singer is because of you, do you remember..."

"Miss Luo."

The pen in Min Xiu's hand was thrown on the table with a bang, "You are now the queen of the music scene, you have a noble status, and you don't need to worry about supporting your family, but I am different. If I don't work hard, I will be sorry for the president's payment. My salary, so if you have nothing else to do, please don't interfere with my work here."

"I……"

Luo Anran didn't expect Min Xiu to turn his face suddenly, and wanted to say something, but finally had no choice but to swallow it back.

When she got up, she glanced at Min Xiu, Min Xiu was concentrating on her work, Luo Anran pouted, and walked out of the office helplessly.

As soon as he came out, he heard a rush of coughing.

Gu Nianxing's voice followed, "I'm fine...cough cough..."

Walking to the door of the dining room, through the translucent glass door, Luo Anran saw that Gu Nianxing's face was reddish, and the hands holding the chopsticks were faintly trembling, and Feng Beichen stood behind her, with his brows slightly frowning. A little worry was mixed in between, and the deep eyes were no longer that pool of cold indifference, but faintly gentle.

His white and slender hands were patting her back lightly. Although the movements were not smooth enough, they were even a little nervous and cautious.

But when such a picture fell into Luo Anran's eyes, it still shocked her...

"……Do you feel better?"

Above the head, the man's voice was imperceptibly tense and worried.

Gu Nianxing only felt the roots of her ears burning. On her back, the man's movements and strength were obviously very light and weightless, but she felt that her limbs were as stiff as if they had been snapped off and put back together.

It's just that in just one or two minutes, she was covered in a layer of sweat.

"I am fine."

Gu Nianxing instinctively resisted such intimate contact.

Struggling to get away from Feng Beichen, but just when he was about to get up, he was wrapped into a firm and warm embrace by a pair of arms.

His voice came low, with a slight fragility, but also his unique strength: "Don't move, it will be fine in a while."

(End of this chapter)