It's really fragrant after the flash marriage with the black-bellied third uncle

Lu Shiye was stimulated by Duan Li'er, and he suddenly opened the door of the artist's rest room and walked in.

With a bang, he closed the door, locked it, and growled.

"Duan, Li, Er."

He strode forward and accidentally stepped on Duan Li'er's skirt.

When Duan Li'er moved, the hem of her skirt caused Lu Shiye's entire body to lose balance, pushing her onto the long plush carpet.

"Ah~" Duan Li'er exclaimed in pain.

And Lu Shiye's face was buried directly in her heart.

Duan Li'er's pupils shrank, and anger emerged in her heart.

She pushed away Lu Shiye who was on top of her, punched and kicked him mercilessly, picked up the tissue box on the table and smashed it against him.

"What are you calling me for~!"

"What did you do in here~!"

"Say what you say, what are you doing if you step on my skirt!~"

After all, Lu Shiye did something wrong. He lowered his head and put his hands in front of him, allowing him to be beaten.

He hesitated, his face flushed: "I...I came here to tell you that I don't like people with big breasts now."

Duan Li'er frowned suspiciously and paused.

Lu Shiye rolled his Adam's apple and secretly glanced at her low-cut dress: "I think now... you are pretty good like this... as long as you are small and exquisite, and your breasts are good-looking."

After the voice fell, Duan Li'er opened the door and kicked the person out: "Get out~!"

The assistant outside the door secretly called: She is indeed Sister Li'er~ She refused the unspoken rules and beat up the boss~ Awesome!

Lu Shiye touched his sore head and said, "Why does it become more fierce as it grows up? It used to be so soft and cute."

Lu Shiye saw the assistant looking at him secretly, paused his clothes, pretended to be calm and walked over and said, "Well... the assistant will help me recruit a man."

The assistant responded "Oh."

Lu Shiye added: "Male assistants are not allowed to have breasts. Looking for flat chests! It is best to have concave ones."

The assistant bit his lip: ...

God, he seems to have discovered the boss's evil intentions.

Back in the office, Lu Shiye gritted his teeth and sent the confession letter he had written before.

Those are his true thoughts.

After sending it, he texted Duan Li'er on WeChat: I originally wanted to send this to the magazine, but it affected you.

Lu Shiye: I originally wanted to change my name, but I was worried that netizens would identify you, so I told the magazine that I had never liked anyone.

Lu Shiye: Xiao Lizhi, I was wrong~

Lu Shiye: Wife, can you give me another chance to pursue you?

Lu Shiye: Now I feel like I don’t even want a piece of forest. I just want you~

After sending the WeChat message, Lu Shiye thought, it should be done this time, right?

He held his phone tightly and walked around the office.

After waiting for a long time but unable to get Duan Li'er's reply, he went directly to Duan Li'er's resting room to find her.

After wasting so many years, he now just wants to play straight, and doesn't want to second guess. If there is any misunderstanding, he wants to explain it as soon as possible.

There was a knock on the door and the assistant said she was going to perform on stage.

Lu Shiye thought, well, he probably went to the performance and didn't see WeChat on his phone.

But this wait will last until night.

Until he returned to the apartment and rolled around on the bed, he didn't wait for Duan Li'er's reply.

When there was still no reply at 9 o'clock, Lu Shiye thought that she had just come off the stage and had no time to check her phone.

When there was no reply at 10 o'clock, Lu Shiye thought that her phone had been taken away by her assistant and she hadn't gotten it back yet.

When there was no reply at 11 o'clock, Lu Shiye thought that she should be taking off her makeup and taking a shower.

Yes, that must be the case!

At 12 o'clock, Lu Shiye:? ? ?

Why haven't you replied yet? ? ?

At 1 o'clock, Lu Shiye:? ? ?

Fell asleep???

That night, he couldn't sleep.

A panda with black eyes rolled on the bed.

Until early in the morning, the air in his heart was completely gone, and instead he felt dense pain.

He thought, when he treated her coldly countless times in the past, had she suffered as much as he did?

Are you also sitting in front of your phone, turning over and over again, thinking of countless excuses for him?

When he thought about it, the image of her suffering appeared in his mind, which made his heart hurt even more.

His brother said that he actually felt sorry for Xiao Lizhi.

She was the sister that everyone had cared for and grown up with, but in the end she was hurt by him.

He said that when he truly loves someone, he is reluctant to let her suffer a little grievance and suffering. If the other person doesn't understand or is confused, the person he loves will definitely take the initiative to explain and make it clear. For example, there were no misunderstandings between him and Song Zhi, and there were no ambiguous torments between male and female friends.

At that time, Lu Shiye didn't understand the meaning of those words, but now he understands.

He even envied Song Zhi a little.

It was he who didn't let Duan Li'er live such a happy life.

It was he who lost the little daughter-in-law he kept calling her when she was a child.

At eight o'clock in the morning, a WeChat notification sounded.

Lu Shiye glanced sideways and saw that it was from Duan Li'er. He immediately sat up straight and picked up his phone. He opened WeChat and saw Duan Li'er's two-word reply.

Read.

Lu Shiye couldn't laugh or cry: If you want my life, just say so.

After much deliberation and unable to sleep, Lu Shiye called everyone out and asked his brother, Xiaoman, Song Zhi and Xinyu to help him find a solution.

Soon, we arrived at the appointed box.

Opening the door, the two young lovers were chatting with each other as if no one else was around, completely disregarding the life and death of others.

Yuan Yuhe took Lu Xinyu's drink and said, "I want to drink your cup. This cup looks better."

Lu Xinyu put the straw close to his mouth and sucked it on him: "How is it? Do you like the taste?"

When Yuan Yuhe said, "It's not as sweet as you," Lu Xinyu blushed with embarrassment, and the corners of her mouth were extremely sweet.

Lu Shiye stood at the door and felt a whoosh in the air, and a long arrow shot straight into his heart.

He walked over silently and glanced at his brother.

His brother and Song Zhi were watching a variety show on their tablets. Their heads were touching and they were watching the variety show Song Zhi had recently recorded.

"Let me tell you, this man smells very strong in private. You smell better. As soon as he came close to me, I immediately avoided him." Song Zhi said with an exaggerated expression.

In fact, Song Zhi has collaborated with many male artists over the years, and some of them require physical contact.

Fortunately, Lu Shian told her seriously that as long as she liked this business, he would respect her profession. From the day I got together with her, I was mentally prepared for this.

Although Song Zhi is not highly educated, he is very good at getting things done.

Every time, in front of Lu Shian, I would tell certain actors that this or that was not good.

Of course Lu Shi'an knew that she was acting, but since the one he loved was coaxing him, he was willing to pretend not to know, lowered his head and pecked Song Zhi on the cheek.

The young couple's eyes widened.

Lu Shiye felt another long arrow shot from the air, and wailed: "Do you care whether I live or die?"