“Do you see it?”
Lin Wanwan studied herself on the screen.
Perfect with light makeup.
Lu Zhanbei: “I’m jealous of you.”
Eh?
What was he trying to say?
“You can see the person I love whenever you want.”
Lin Wanwan’s heart almost stopped beating as she finally felt like a girl.
Mr. Lu’s flirting skills hadn’t dropped one bit!
Lu Zhanbei asked again, “Are you satisfied now?”
Lin Wanwan replied with two smiling emojis shyly.
“Lin Wanwan, are those considered sweet words?”
Of course! Sweet as heaven!
Lu Zhanbei rushed to send another message. “We will have some fun as you promised.”
Lin Wanwan was speechless. “…”
Crap, was this his purpose?
Lin Wanwan rolled her eyes. When the staff called her out for filming, she left the holding room.
The shoot lasted a whole night.
The next morning, Lin Wanwan took a flight back to the Imperial Capital. Recalling her conversation with Lu Zhanbei, she sneaked back to her apartment instead of the Yun Mansion.
As she pushed the door open, she saw Lu Zhanbei sitting on the sofa, waiting for her arrival with a smile.
“Morning.”
“… Morning.”
Lin Wanwan wondered if he planted a tracker in her body.
She got into bed after a hot shower, and Lu Zhanbei followed.
Lin Wanwan was exhausted from a sleepless night. However, she still reached out for his clothes to keep her promise.
Lu Zhanbei pressed her hand down. “Go to sleep.”
Lin Wanwan was surprised. “Are you not planning to play it dirty?”
Lu Zhanbei glared at her. “Am I nothing but a dirty man in your heart?”
“Are you not?”
Lu Zhanbei took a deep breath and went for her lips. “You are right; don’t even think about getting off the bed today.”
“…” Lin Wanwan wanted to slap herself in the face.
After a round of her begging for mercy, Lu Zhanbei let her go.
In his arms, Lin Wanwan had a great nap.
In the evening, the pair had dinner at the Yun Mansion. Before she could play with Tian Ba, a pair of hands grabbed her by the waist.
She cuddled subconsciously. “Lu Zhanbei, what do you want?”
Lu Zhanbei took her upstairs. “You’ve had your rest, and we have a whole night to have, some, fun.”
Lin Wanwan was speechless. “…”
The next day, Lin Wanwan dragged her tired body to the studio of “Fiery Rose.”
The show was highly publicized, and many reporters were hiding around to get the latest update.
Lin Wanwan drove into the underground carpark.
After locking the car, she hurried out.
At a corner, a shadow dashed out suddenly. Lin Wanwan couldn’t react in time and knocked right into her.
“Oh my!”
Lin Wanwan stepped back a bit, but the woman fell to the ground. Her shoulder hit the wall, and tears were oozing out of her eyes.
“Lin Qingxi?”
Lin Wanwan froze for a second. “I’m sorry, it was my fault. Are you alright? Should I take you to the hospital?”
