Sheng Chong Queen's Wife

Chapter 18
The people who were resting not far away were attracted by the sound of disputes here, and quickly surrounded them. Soon, there were only a few people by the lake, and a group of spectators gathered.

However, Fang Jie didn't let go because of this. Instead, she moved forward quickly, squeezed An Youran's wrist tightly again, and said coldly: "An Youran, if you don't speak clearly today, don't even think about leaving!"

Seeing the madness in the angry eyes, as well as jealousy and jealousy, An Youran suddenly remembered a conversation in an exclusive interview about Fang Jie.

"The most admired and favorite actor is Qin Xiao."

"What kind of Prince Charming is in Miss Fang's heart?"

"Like Qin Xiao!"

It was an interview between Qin Xiao and Fang Jie just after they finished "Three Lives and Willow Love". At that time, they thought it was for publicity, but they never thought that it was Fang Jie's deepest confession.

Looking at Fang Jie, who was jealous because of love, and jealous because of love, An Youran sighed heavily in her heart, and decided to take the lead in putting down her posture. She explained in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Sister An, he and I not related!"

Fang Jie looked at her, and then warned in a low voice, "You'd better stay away from him!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around proudly, walked towards the distance with graceful steps.Seeing that there was nothing exciting to watch, the crowd of onlookers dispersed in disinterest.

No one noticed that this scene was once again captured in the film hidden in the thick green not far away.

Life always goes off track just when you thought it was on track.

The morning sun was particularly bright, and An Youran was busy in the kitchen like a happy bee. Thinking of the man's expression when he was eating the breakfast he made, he felt a strange sense of satisfaction. Although he didn't say it explicitly, he liked this plain get along mode.

"Why did you get up so early today?" Seeing that cold face glowing softly in the morning light, An Youran said cheerfully, "Breakfast will be ready soon!"

The other party just nodded, a trace of haze slowly spread in the morning light, but An Youran didn't notice it.

"Okay!" An Youran put the last fried egg on the table, sat down, and said with a smile, "It's time to start!"

Looking at that bright smile, Huangfu Haojun felt an eyesore for no reason, and asked, "Do you have anything to say to me?"

Although the voice was calm, the other party caught a glimpse of the same thing. He raised his head, looked at the man sitting there like a sculpture, scratched his head, and said at a loss, "Should I have something to say to you?"

The other party was obviously taken aback, and the slightly softer face became cold and hard again, and she stood up suddenly, but sat down slowly in her somewhat bewildered eyes, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, let's have breakfast Bar!"

"Yeah!" He responded, bowed his head, and ate the smooth and delicious breakfast without any appetite.

After finishing breakfast and clearing the dining table, Huangfu Haojun had already turned around and left. Looking at the empty dining table, he felt a little disappointed, but he didn't understand why that moody man was angry.

Huangfu Haojun sat in the red Ferrari, closed his eyes and listened to the monthly routine reports of managers from Southeast Asia, Europe and the United States.Suddenly, the private cell phone rang. He glanced at it, frowned slightly, but hung up quickly, signaling to continue over there.

Listening to the busy tone of "beep" on the phone, An Youran was a little stunned, and didn't know whether to continue calling or stop there.After hesitating for a moment, he quickly sent a message.

The vibrating sound of the phone interrupted Huangfu Haojun's closed eyes, and he stretched out his hand. The information displayed was "stupid woman", and it was the first time he had received a text message from her. Go home early!"

I wanted to go back to the banquet tonight, but in the end I replied, "What's the matter?"

After waiting for a while, the other party replied, "I'll find out when I come back tonight!"

"Oh" is a simple monosyllabic word without any emotional color.This kind of reply, the other party probably won't reply, but that woman seems to be very idle, "Then I'll wait for you!".Huangfu Haojun stroked his head and felt a headache. Is this woman insane or just hopelessly stupid?

The word "oh" without any emotional color was directly regarded by the stupid woman as a reply to accept the invitation.

I'm too lazy to care about that woman, I'm not in a good mood today, I don't want to quarrel or be disturbed, so I simply turn off this private mobile phone.

Looking at the mountains of ingredients in the kitchen, Wei Xue couldn't help but click her tongue, and said loudly in surprise: "Sister An, can you two eat so much?"

"It seems like I bought too much!" An Youran smiled foolishly, trying to hide her embarrassment when shopping without restraint.

"Are you sure these are what he likes to eat?" An Youran couldn't help asking when she was handling these ingredients.

"Sister An, I spent thousands of dollars to inquire about this from his assistant, it must be true!" After a pause, Wei Xue continued, "Sister An, why don't you just ask the CEO what he likes to eat?" Woolen cloth?"

"..." I really wanted to ask, but apart from ridiculing and arguing between them, there was only "Is today's breakfast good?" "Yeah!" Itchy conversations.It seems that only in this way is in line with each other's identities.The words of that day were like a mirage in the desert, so illusory that they didn't exist at all.

When she was with him, apart from satisfying his needs, the rest of the time was either quarreling, sarcasm, or just irrelevant conversations. Is this the same for everyone and their benefactors?An Youran didn't know.

"Sister An, can I ask you a question?" Wei Xue slowly moved to An Youran, who was concentrating on fighting a fish, and said gossipingly.

"What's the matter?" An Youran didn't raise her head, the live fish on the chopping board was dishonest and kept churning.

"Do you like the president?"

"Ah..." The sharp blade slashed on the onion-like tender left thumb, and the bright red blood instantly stained the alive and kicking fish.

Wei Xue hurried to find the medicine box, but An Youran hesitated for a few seconds before she put her bleeding thumb into her mouth, mixed with spitting, her thumb hurt.

He found a medicine box and quickly bandaged the wound.

"I was not careful!" An Youran comforted, looking at Wei Xue who was full of remorse.

"I overstepped the bounds!"

"Wei Xue, will you look down on me?"

"Uh, huh?"

Realizing that she asked something that shouldn't be asked, An Youran quickly changed the subject and said, "Wei Xue, wash those dishes for me, okay?"

"Yeah!" The suffocating and breathless low pressure was gone in a flash, and the rest was busy joy again.

An Youran and Wei Xue worked for more than seven hours before turning the mountains of ingredients into a large table full of delicacies with all kinds of color, fragrance and taste.

Looking at the delicious food on the table, An Youran smiled, and then said: "Now put on the red wine he likes, and it will be complete!"

"The president will be very touched when he sees it!" Wei Xue said with a smile.

"I hope he will be happy." That blissful joy slowly radiated from the corners of his eyes and brows.

Wei Xue couldn't help being startled when she saw it, she opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end she only said one sentence: "Sister An, I'm going back first!"

"To trouble you today!" An Youran said, "I'll treat you to dinner another day!"

After sending Wei Xue away, An Youran looked at the time on the phone. At this moment, it was already past seven o'clock. It stands to reason that Huangfu Haojun had already left work.

I made a call, and the voice prompt "The phone you dialed is turned off".He called his office again, but no one answered the countless calls, and threw the phone on the sofa in a somewhat decadent manner.Then he held it in his hand again, and looked at it every few minutes.

Outside, the night grew darker.

In front of the villa, there was still no sound of vehicles approaching.

The waiting time was unusually long, An Youran curled up on the sofa, waiting for Huangfu Haojun.

The sudden sound of the whistle woke up An Youran who was dozing off, opened her eyes, and looked at her phone, it was already past one o'clock in the morning.Unknowingly, I have been waiting for more than six hours.

Slowly walking to the dining table, looking at the already cold table of delicacies, with a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth.

There was a sudden sound of the door opening, following the sound, a man was embracing a woman making love by the door.

"Young Master Huangfu, you are hurting me!"

"Young Master Huangfu, I think!" The voice through the clothes was unusually clear in such a late night.

With the help of the dim yellow light in the doorway, An Youran's bewildered eyes met those eyes full of longing in the air, and the eyes filled with longing flashed a little bit of astonishment, but then became more and more presumptuous.

"Come yourself!" With the cold words, the impatient woman squatted down immediately as if she had received a pardon, and went to untie the man's pants.

The sound of falling brought back An Youran's shocked thoughts. She wanted to escape in a panic, but when she turned around, she bumped into the table and chair, and with a "bang", the woman was startled.

Following the sound, I saw a limping figure fleeing to the second floor.

"Young Master Huangfu?" The woman was a little worried, after all her crazy appearance was seen by others.

The man looked at the woman with undisguised contempt in his eyes: "If you are afraid, you can leave now!"

"Young Master Huangfu, you know that he doesn't mean that, he just followed you, for you, even if he quit the showbiz, he is willing!" Women are like snakes, men don't move, just let women fan the flames.

"Who ever thought that the pure girl Vianne is more powerful than those courtesans?"

"Master Huangfu, he is only for you, don't you like it?"

The cold wind was blowing slowly, however, the fire of the woman by the door was getting hotter and hotter, but the man seemed dull.

"Young Master Huangfu" whispered, like an invitation or a request.

"If you want to do it yourself!" Still did not make any moves, just let the woman run amok.

The night was seductive, the woman finally got what she wanted, she leaned against the man's body weakly, but was pushed away mercilessly by the man. "You can go back!" The cold words had no emotion.

The woman didn't react for a while, she could only stare at the expressionless man in front of her with a pair of inconceivably big eyes, and said aggrieved after a long time: "Young Master Huangfu, it's already three o'clock in the morning, you are like this, let him alone It would be dangerous to go back!"

Jiao Didi's voice was originally infinitely charming, but to Huangfu Haojun's ears it sounded like a vicious machine in a factory.

"Can't you understand my words?" The tone became colder and colder, making the woman shiver uncontrollably, but she still wanted to make a dying struggle.

"I want to stay with you!"

"Get lost! Otherwise, you will immediately disappear from the entertainment industry!"

Knowing that the man was really angry, the woman put on the scattered clothes in a panic, and said affectionately before leaving: "I will always miss you!"

After Wei Anni left, Huangfu Haojun didn't fasten the button he had unbuttoned, nor did he fasten the zipper that had been undone, and just turned on the light downstairs in his disheveled clothes.All of a sudden, the lights were brightly lit, and the already cold dishes on the table exuded a resentful light in the light, as if they were accusing him of his late return and unrestrained behavior.Slowly walked to the dining table, sat down, all the dishes I liked, held up the chopsticks, and tasted a few mouthfuls of each one. Although it was already cold, the taste was still very good.

Tossing and turning, An Youran fell into complete insomnia. The sound downstairs had long since disappeared, but she still couldn't fall asleep.Huangfu Haojun's handsome face is either cold, evil, or gentle in his mind.

"Go away! Go away!" He kept shaking his head, trying to get rid of the image in his mind, but instead, that handsome face became more and more clear, and finally he simply let it dangle in front of his eyes.

Steady footsteps came slowly from the stairs, and the pair of wide-open eyes in the darkness quickly closed, pretending to have fallen asleep.

Feeling the glare of the light flashing, someone came and turned on the light.The eyes were closed more and more tightly, and he didn't dare to move, for fear that the person would find something strange.

The sound of footsteps gradually softened, feeling the familiar and oppressive atmosphere surrounding him, with the smell of alcohol and a turbid woman's breath, he frowned instinctively, but still pretended to be a dead fish, and waited. Tell the person to leave or wake her up.

Who gently stroked her frowning brows, and who gently kissed her forehead, as if the prince passing through the thorns kissed the sleeping princess affectionately.

I don't know what kind of mind that man is thinking, but I don't want to ask again, so everything should be like this.

Just lovers and benefactors.

I just want to thank him for washing away her grievances, just thanks.

But why did he still panic and want to escape when he saw him with another woman, and why did his heart hurt so badly as if he was being grabbed?
Now, what is your tenderness for?I really want to ask loudly, but what's my position?
Feeling the pair of big hands resting on the bruised calf, the man touched it lightly, his fingertips were slightly cool, but he ironed her calf, and then, along the blood, until the white cheek, it was hot like fire cheeks.

She wanted to pull her calf away, but in doing so, she was telling him that she was dozing off.

The man sighed heavily, and felt the man stand up, and the sound of light footsteps sounded on the carpet, then, the light dimmed, and then the dizzy yellow lamp by the bed turned on.

With closed eyes and keen ears, he listened to the movements in the room without blinking.

The sound of the door being closed, then the sound of the bathroom door rubbing against the floor, and then the sound of washing in the bathroom.Opening his eyes secretly, looking at the room where his faint cologne fragrance was left behind, his mood became inexplicably heavy.

"Everything seems to be messed up!" said to himself with a sigh.Staring blankly at the ceiling again, a pair of eagle-like eyes looked at her from top to bottom for a long time, and then she realized that she should be in a deep sleep state, so she hurriedly closed her eyes as if trying to hide it, a bit of an ostrich mentality.

The scent left by other women has long been replaced by the faint scent of shower gel, but when he was lying sideways beside him, he still awkwardly turned away, but in the next second, his slender body was covered by Hugging into a warm and strong chest, it stiffened for a moment, moved, and wanted to escape.But he was stopped by a voice with no emotion: "Don't move!"

Quietly let the man hold her, not daring to move.In the silence, his heartbeat was clinging to her silky transparent pajamas, scalding her back and speeding up her blood flow, causing her heartbeat to become irregular.

"Don't be nervous!" He seemed to be coaxing and praying, he was very different tonight, what went wrong?She didn't know but didn't dare to ask.She could only pretend to be dead with her eyes tightly closed from beginning to end, and the man didn't intend to force her to open them, but just hugged her quietly without making any further moves.

Inadvertently, the man's eyes fell to the woman's bruises, remembering that she was hit in the dark with a muffled grunt, the bump must have been painful.

"Does it still hurt?" The sudden question seemed a bit abrupt in the silent night, but she still pretended to be dead to the end.

He sighed helplessly, sat up gently, then picked her up, stretched out his hand, and gently kneaded the bruised part of her.His hand was a little cold, but the strength he pressed on her was just right. At first, she gritted her teeth and endured the pain, but gradually, the pain disappeared, and what was left was an extremely comfortable kneading.Squinting secretly, through the long eyelashes, seeing his concentrating side face under the light, he panicked for no reason, and quickly closed his eyes.

"Does it still hurt?" After a long time, I heard his voice again, but with a hint of a smile at the moment, "How long are you going to pretend to be dead?"

His mouth moved, and he really wanted to refute, but after thinking about it, if he refuted, he would have fallen into his trick, so he continued to pretend to be dead.

He gently leaned into her ear, chuckled and said a word, she immediately opened her eyes, glared at him with your nervous expression, and said angrily: "Egoist, who wants to be with you? "

He laughed even more.

I don't know why I always feel that his smile is full of loneliness. He reached out and touched his face. He didn't avoid it, but let her touch it. For the first time, they hugged quietly on the bed without any lust , but looked at each other seriously, as if they wanted to see the deepest part of the soul through those eyes.

"Do you have something on your mind?" His fingers gently stroked his frown, and there was an unconcealable sadness in those indifferent and deep eyes.

He should have slapped her hand away angrily, but began to covet the warmth of her fingertips.

"It's okay!" The clear voice was not as cold as before, but with a trace of alienation.

The other party didn't want to say anything, and it was inconvenient for her to ask, but she just sat up suddenly and placed a light kiss on his forehead, cherishing it so much, like treating a treasure.He was slightly stunned, but she quickly changed her posture again, reached out, hugged his strong waist, then looked up at him, and giggled: "Good night!"

"Good night!" He also lay down, stretched out his arms to hug her, her light and shallow breath sprayed on his chest, he kept looking at her, thoughtful, not sure if she saw any clues.However, I am very grateful to her for such a cherished hug.

The night was cold, but the warmth of embracing each other slowly expelled the chill emanating from the bone marrow.

I thought it was just a tidbit during the filming process, but I never thought it would become the headline of the next day, "The seventh best actor has his own heart, and the actress is jealous in public". Under such a headline, there are two photos in sharp contrast.

The first one is a woman who is still reluctant to speak, full of shyness, and a man who smiles softly and softly, with tenderness in his eyes, it is a charming picture that envies others.

The second picture shows the actress Fang Jie angrily tugging at An Youran's clothes with a fierce look on her face, but she was being pulled in a calm look.

Clear photos, sharp words, An Youran saw this news the day after she had a day off.At that time, as soon as she stopped the car in the parking lot, Wei Xue showed her the newspaper from the sky in a panic.

Yesterday, the two of them were busy preparing the rich thank-you banquet for Huangfu Haojun, and neither of them paid attention to the news and the Internet. This was actually the lowest mistake made by the manager. As an actor, he might be too busy to spend so much Pay attention to all kinds of news all the time, but as an agent, it is inevitable to keep an eye on six roads and listen to all directions, and get the latest news.

(End of this chapter)