The best actor's wife

They had conflicts like bad couples, wars broke out like old couples, and they resolved cold wars and reconciled like passionate couples.

Such a sudden and reasonable quarrel made Gu Ming embarrassingly complete his childhood regrets—experienced the feeling of being spanked, and he was delighted to find that Mr. Sheng's head was a few centimeters shorter again. Looking at each other is not far away, and the heart has taken a big step closer to him than before. If Mr. Sheng's liking for him is accumulated every day with the passage of time, I believe it will not take long for him to collect Sheng. Mister Mensao's confession badge.

This may be the so-called quarrelsome joy. I didn't understand it before, but now I understand it. Gu Ming was in a good mood all day long. He didn't start worrying until he returned to the hotel after work and took off his shoes at night—his ankles were swollen.

Probably because Mr. Sheng has taken care of her so well in the past two months, her body has become much more delicate without knowing it. One day after the scene was filmed, the right ankle and part of the calf and foot became fatter. After Gu Ming took a shower, he lay on the bed with his feet up like a pregnant mother, and waited for half an hour, but the swelling still stubbornly guarded his ankles.

Gu Ming had no choice but to take pictures and send them to his uncle Mingyao, who is far beyond proficient in Chinese medicine, for help.

Mr. Gu: [photo of big pig's hoof and ankle]

Mr. Gu: Uncle Uncle Uncle, help! ~

Mingyao: It's normal, you can't die.

Mr. Gu: [Rolling and Crying Meatball.GIF] Reject the cruel and ruthless fake uncle, and return the real uncle who pampers me and loves me!

Mingyao: Sheng Shi'an got used to you and went back more and more. How about uncle helping you correct your manners again?

Mr. Gu: Uncle, the ankles are swollen after filming today. Is there any way to quickly reduce the swelling?

Mingyao: Heat compresses, raise your legs, if you are in a hurry, you can apply some small green box

Mr. Gu: o(╥﹏╥)o already finished it for half an hour

Mingyao: Then go to sleep, it will be fine when you wake up tomorrow

Mr. Gu: No, I’m in a hurry, I beg my uncle to find a way

Mingyao: It's late at night, what are you doing in a hurry to reduce the swelling?

Mr. Gu: Mr. Sheng wants to check my ankle by video. If he finds it swollen, I will die.

Mingyao: I don't understand the world of young people.

Mingyao: However, he should not be willing to kill you.

Mr. Gu: What about the strongest love between uncle and nephew?

Mingyao: Sorry, recently I prefer to leave my love to my little grandson Sun Jianing

Mr. Gu: Congratulations to the Supreme Emperor

Mingyao: Yes.

Gu Ming hopped on one leg, found the small green box with Ming's logo from the suitcase, placed it in a conspicuous place by his feet, then dug out a large lump of ointment and applied it on his ankle, The smeared green was shiny and shiny, and only then did he send a video request to Sheng Shi'an.

It took a full minute for Sheng Shian to connect to the video. Looking at the background behind him, it is obvious that he is still working overtime at the company and has accumulated "debts" for taking care of him.

Gu Ming put away his joking thoughts, moved the camera from his feet back to his face, frowned and asked, "Brother, have you had dinner yet?"

Sheng Shian flipped the pen in his hand, tapped the table twice, and reprimanded softly: "Don't change the subject, point the camera at your ankle."

Gu Ming slowly moved the camera towards his ankle: "Do you want to take a super macro photo and send it to you?"

Sheng Shi'an curled the corner of his mouth unobtrusively: "Be serious, don't dawdle."

As soon as Gu Ming became serious, he directly pointed the camera at his feet at close range, and moved his feet happily in front of the camera: "Is it serious enough? Is it fast enough?"

Sheng Shi'an couldn't help laughing: "Student Gu Xiaoming, do you have any misunderstandings about the word ankle, do you need Teacher Sheng to teach you?"

Thinking of the old teacher-student drama, Gu Ming was inexplicably agitated, licked the corner of his mouth towards the camera, and said softly: "Okay, Teacher Sheng."

Being teased through the camera again, Sheng Shi'an moved his Adam's apple, pointed Gu Ming's forehead with his index finger and threw him a threatening look that asked you to come back: "Stop being fussy, the teacher wants to check the ankle."

Gu Ming sat on the head of the bed, raised his hands in front of his body, and performed a coquettish gesture of pulling his sleeves: "Without your care, it is a little swollen."

Sheng Shian frowned and ordered, "Show me."

Looking back, Ming obediently pointed the camera at his ankles, and pretended to inadvertently take a close-up of the small green box next to his feet: "It's just a little swollen, and the medicine has been applied."

Sheng Shi'an stared at the ankle covered with a layer of ointment on the screen with a stern expression, and his voice was so faint that he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry: "Does it hurt?"

Gu Ming shook his head firmly: "It doesn't hurt."

"Yeah." Preheating, lighting, smoldering, and removing the cap, Sheng Shian unhurriedly lit a cigar, took a puff with his eyelids down, his eyes fell on the burning cigar, and his voice was steady. Like a robot without emotional fluctuations, "Be careful yourself, if you make a mistake, you will suffer."

In Gu Ming's impression, Sheng Shi'an's living habits are as good as that of an old cadre. He has never seen tobacco products such as cigarettes and cigars at home, and even lighters can only be found for candles. This is Gu Ming's first time. When I saw Sheng Shian smoking tobacco once, I suddenly realized that Sheng Shian had excellent self-control rather than perfect living habits. He never smoked these things in front of him and Jianing.The appearance of Mr. Sheng smoking a cigar is very sexy, and his legs are so sexy that his legs are weak, but he can't overcome the anxiety in his heart-in his prediction, seeing his swollen ankles, Mr. Sheng should not have such a reaction, no anger, no reprimand , as if he was too lazy to care about him, this script is very wrong.

With a smile on his face, Gu Ming said softly, "It's okay, I have Mr. Sheng."

Sheng Shi'an bit his cigar, raised his eyelids to look at Gu Ming, then lowered his eyes: "I can only take care of you, not hurt for you."

Capturing the anger and heartache in that look, Gu Ming suddenly smiled, laughing better than the sunshine in spring and the flowers in summer, and he said sincerely: "Brother, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Sheng Shi'an was finally willing to put his eyes on the phone screen again, and met Gu Ming's gaze through the network signal, but it was just a gaze.

Gu Ming consciously promised: "I promise that in the future, I will love myself first and then love work. I won't work so hard like this time, and I won't be so willful as this time to make you worry, okay?"

Sheng Shi'an spit out the smoke: "Huh?"

Gu Mingxin said that it was not enough to force me to lose power and humiliate the country by ceding the land and paying compensation: "Brother, you are in charge of me, if I am disobedient, you still beat me!"

Sheng Shi'an had a half smile but not a smile: "Will you let me take care of it?"

Gu Ming nodded again and again: "I'm happy, happy, happy, brother, take care of me and spoil me, don't be polite, if I don't obey you just beat me up!"

Sheng Shi'an couldn't help smiling, his laughter was deep and sweet: "What can I say about you, are you addicted to being beaten by me?"

Gu Ming relaxed, lay on his back on the bed and turned over again, lying on his stomach to make a video with Sheng Shian, and said flirtatiously: "Just rub it after beating!"

Sheng Shi'an took a deep puff on his cigar: "I really want you to forget it."

Across half of Yandu City, Gu Ming seemed to feel Sheng Shi'an's strong impulse, and he was still not afraid of death: "Then come!~"

Sheng Shi'an bit his cigar and put on a windbreaker, pointed at Gu Ming with his index finger and tapped twice, silently threatening - you wait for Dad!

Sheng Shi'an felt that he was really doomed, and he fell into a trap named Gu Ming. Because of him, his mood fluctuated, whether he was happy, angry, or impulsive, because his bottom line and principles became tenacious. Nothing, the domineering and domineering rooted in his bones gave way in front of him, and now because he has become like a young man in love, leaving behind the pile of work, in the late winter night, at 21:30, risking Driving halfway across town in the sleet just to get a glimpse of an ankle covered in thick ointment, and to kill that bastard who didn't know what to do in bed.

22:40

Gu Ming was woken up by the ringing of the phone, and heard a familiar voice saying to him: "Open the door, Dad is here to make rounds."

The drowsiness drifted away in an instant, Gu Ming jumped up from the bed, he was so agile that he didn't look like a little lame, and opened the door with three jumps.Sure enough, Mr. Sheng was right outside the door, wearing the dark gray windbreaker he bought for him, with thin drops of water hanging on his shoulders. Gu Ming pulled Mr. Sheng's tie into the room, hugged him tightly, and kicked the door shut in one go. .

Sheng Shi'an pushed Gu Ming lightly: "Monkey is in a hurry, you can hold enough for one night, let go first, your body will be cold."

Gu Ming stuck his face in Sheng Shi'an's arms and refused to let go: "No, Sanqiu is gone, I'm panicking."

"You still dare to tease me, you're done, baby." Sheng Shi'an turned the person in his arms upside down, picked him up and went directly into the bedroom, put him on the bed, and bullied him, "Let's ask for leave tomorrow. "

Then, Gu Ming's mouth was deprived of the right to protest, he hummed in a graceful singing style for most of the night, his words were incoherent, and his pronunciation was out of tune.

He drank half a cup of warm water in Sheng Shi'an's hand and moistened his somewhat dry throat. Gu Ming followed Sheng Shi'an's gaze and watched as Sheng Shi'an came over with a hot towel and sat at the end of the bed to warm him up: "It's too late. , don’t apply it, come up to sleep, uncle said it’s all right.”

Sheng Shi'an lowered his eyes and pinched Gu Ming's leg: "Sleep when you're sleepy, don't worry about me."

Gu Ming shook his head: "Waiting for you to sleep together."

Sheng Shi'an pressed Gu Ming's head and buried it in the pillow: "Sleep."

The person who threatened to wait for him to sleep with him in the last second has already fallen asleep in a second. Sheng Shi'an finished warming Gu Ming's ankle, canceled the wake-up call at the front desk of the hotel, and used Gu Ming's mobile phone to call the assistant. Xiao Chen sent a WeChat message telling him not to go to the studio tomorrow and not to come to his room to find him, then used his mobile phone to send a WeChat message to Fu Mingyi asking for leave for Gu Ming, and sent a WeChat message to Shan Ziyu telling Shan Ziyu that he would not go to the company tomorrow, so that Shan Ziyu changed his itinerary.

After the arrangements were made, Sheng Shi'an turned off the two people's mobile phones and put them on the bedside table, went to bed and dug out the person whose head had been covered under the quilt again, put him in his arms, covered the quilt, turned off the lights and closed his eyes, and groped in the dark. Gu Baobao's smooth and soft hair thought in his heart - Gu Ming, I hope you won't let me down.