Chapter 102 Hot

She slowly tightened her fingers.

The cuffs were crumpled by her, Xiao Junheng let her play with them indifferently.

With a vigorous shake of the other hand, the quilt covered her tightly again, all the way to her chin.

"hot!"

Her voice was so coquettish, it sounded like she was being coquettish.

The sun was shining brightly outside the window.

The weather in April is about to enter, and the young people who are full of blood outside have already put on short sleeves.

Jiang Mu suspected that covering the quilt also learned from the ward next door.

Women in confinement cannot see the wind.

She had a concussion and abrasions, and if she covered her wounds, it wouldn't count as inflammation. She was afraid of heatstroke.

He put his warm hand on her forehead, as if to confirm whether it was really hot.

He hesitated for a moment.

The quilt that was tight to the chin was pulled to the chest.

He thought for a while, returned the quilt to his waist, and nodded in satisfaction when he was done.

"Sleep, I'll be with you."

He is really with her.

From check-in to discharge, I stayed close for a week.

Jiang Mu once suspected that Zhizhen was an empty shell. After all, self-made only existed in speeches, and in reality there were only rich second generations and gnawing old people.

On the day of discharge.

The atmosphere in the ward dropped to freezing point.

Jiang Mu looked at the man blocking the door and just wanted to laugh.

He's obviously cool and handsome like a boss, yet he's so childish.

"I only have three days left to play, and now I can go back to the crew and wrap it up earlier."

Xiao Junheng looked at her gravely: "You need to go home and rest."

"But I'm ready."

Jiang Mu tilted her head and looked at him. Her job has been scheduled for three months, and now the liquidated damages alone can kill someone if she doesn't resume work.

That guy Ge Ping loves money like his life, and after the contract was terminated, he always wanted to flex his muscles with her.

Due to her high popularity some time ago, high-quality drafts were received softly.

[Xianmen] Isn't it her springboard.

Acting queens also need to have works to prove their acting skills.

The entertainment industry changes from generation to generation, and there are countless newcomers and good works every year.

Network memory is limited, and fans also need new cohesion.

The end is the new beginning.

It is the investor who is anxious for the crew to burn money, and what she cares about is when it will be broadcast.

The two circled around this topic endlessly.

Jiang Mu sat cross-legged on the hospital bed, communicating with him calmly.

man.

It's all about coaxing, who doesn't have a child in his heart.

"come over."

She patted the bed beside her, looking at the man who had been dangling in front of her for a week.

It is said that being alone is the easiest way to develop feelings.

Opening and closing eyes are all him, so familiar with his clothes that he knows his body like the back of his hand.

Xiao Junheng never refuses her call.

He stood in front of her, and he could see the top of her head with his eyes down.

Jiang Mu looked up at him, and then looked back at him with just one glance, looking forward to his chest.

He was wearing a T-shirt today, a loose one that could touch his chest with his hands.

Xiao Junheng suddenly frowned.

Let her cool fingers mess around in his clothes.

Xu Shi was not satisfied with one hand, so he wrapped his two hands around his waist, pressed his face to his heart, and stroked his back with his fingers.

He looked down at the top of the hair in his arms, and gently stretched out his hand to pat it.

Silent compromise.

She doesn't need any words, as long as there is a little intimacy, he lowers her bottom line again and again.

Xiao Junheng: "You can go, but you are not allowed to talk to men."

Well?
This request is so unreasonable.

"You can't talk to a man who plots against you."

Jiang Mu curled his lips silently, so possessive, why not put her in your pocket and carry her everywhere every day.

"I'm afraid this can't be done."

There are so many men in the crew, the words of conspiracy will not be written on the face.

(End of this chapter)

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