The host is a little white lotus

Chapter 97 The actor's little wife (44)

Lying on the bed, Mu Yue turned her head to look at Lu Zixuan at the side.

The eyes of the two met in the air, and his throat trembled slightly.

He bit his lips tightly, like a shy little daughter-in-law.

She burst out laughing, and stretched out her hand to pull him in front of her.

He raised his hand and stroked her hair gently.

She slowly moved closer to him, the distance between their faces was only 0.01 cm, almost kissing each other.

"Ring Ling..."

Just when the two were about to develop further, the phone rang.

Mu Yue frowned slightly and sat up quickly.

The mobile phone was placed by the bedside. She walked over and saw the phone number on it. She was slightly startled, then picked it up and put it next to her ear, "Hello."

"Gu Muyue, I have something very important to ask you." Jiang Lulu said eagerly.

"No time."

Mu Yue hung up the phone directly.

Jiang Lulu didn't give up and called again.

Mu Yue sat on the edge of the bed, looked down at the phone in her hand, lightly pursed her lips, and slightly hooked the corners of her mouth.

This Jiang Lulu...

"Yueyue, who's calling?" Lu Zixuan suppressed his inner anger, hugged Muyue's slender waist, and asked softly.

"A boring person." Mu Yue lightly shrugged her shoulders, her face full of indifference.

"Then leave her alone, let's... go on."

He held her shoulders and slowly turned her around.

Seeing him like this, Mu Yue tilted her head and smiled lightly, "What to continue?"

"That's right, that's right..." Lu Zixuan was at a loss.

What the hell is going on with him?Why do you feel a little shy when you meet her?
His neck and ears are all pink.

She looked at him carefully, then raised her hand to cover her mouth and burst out laughing.

"Ring Ling..."

The bell rang again.

Mu Yue looked down and found that it was Jiang Lulu again.

She hooked her mouth and handed him the phone: "You pick it up."

Lu Zixuan quickly took the phone over and put it to his ear with an angry face: "Who the hell are you?"

"Brother Zixuan, it's me." Jiang Lulu bit her lips when she heard his voice.

"Who... are you?" Lu Zixuan frowned.

"I'm Lulu." She never expected that Lu Zixuan would be so indifferent.

"I don't know." He quickly hung up the phone, turned it off and threw it aside.

Then she turned her head to Mu Yue and said, "Yue Yue, let's continue."

He tremblingly raised his hand and hugged her shoulder.

She glanced at him, smiled helplessly, and grabbed his collar.

He paused and fell directly on top of her.

It was late at night, and the silvery moon lit up the dark blue night sky.

The stars stare at the world childishly and persistently, as if telling a beautiful and moving story with those bright eyes.

The round moon is bright and bright, like a night light hanging in the sky, shining directly into the house.

The two on the bed cuddled together.

the next day.

Mu Yue opened her eyes, turned her head to look to the side, and found that he was still fast asleep.

Slowly lifted the quilt and walked down from the bed.

Pick up the clothes that fell on the floor and go to the bathroom.

After she washed and changed her clothes, she opened the door and walked out, only to see Lu Zixuan lying obediently on the bed.

The quilt covered him, only his head was exposed.

He looked at her with shyness in his eyes, as if he was a newly married little wife.

Seeing him like this, Mu Yue raised her hand and pinched the center of her eyebrows, then shook her head helplessly.

She pushed the door and went out.

I saw Mrs. Lu standing there.

She walked over quickly, gossiping, "Yueyue, how was the battle going last night?"

(End of this chapter)