long love becomes ill

Chapter 261: Little Qinghuan of the Buddha Family, I am Fan and Proud

Li Shenmu felt very aggrieved, it had been more than half a month, and every time he was either avoiding him or not looking at him, Gu Qinghuan probably couldn't even remember what he looked like.

"Don't let go." The man choked out two words from his throat, coldly, with a hint of gnashing of teeth.

"Then what exactly do you want?" Qing Huan's breathing was a little difficult, the familiar smell of rosin on the man's body and the smell of male hormones made the pores of her whole body stand up.

"Back to the previous relationship, I'll help you do what you want, and you know what I want." Li Shenmu lowered his voice and said seductively.

It is said that the husband and wife quarreled on the bedside, and they couldn't believe that this woman couldn't change her mind.

Qing Huan froze, and then licked her dry thin lips, seeing Li Chenmu's body tense suddenly, her Adam's apple slipped, her watery almond eyes narrowed, she approached him, and said word by word: "You dream."

She pushed him away abruptly, stomped on him hard, and then ran back to her room.

The man was being caught off guard by her and was pushed away unexpectedly. He leaned against the wall unsteadily, seeing her enter the room, narrowed his eyes, and went into the bathroom to take a cold shower with a sullen face.

After Li Shenmu came out of the bathroom, the chill on his face could freeze to death for a whole day, and everyone in Li's mansion was silent like a cicada.

The next day was the Yun family's thank-you banquet. Qing Huan went to the banquet with Ms. Gu, and Dongzi drove.

Ms. Gu was a little restless. The Yun family was different from other aristocratic families. Ms. Gu thought that she would soon be the legitimate Mrs. Li of the Li Mansion, so she sat more dignifiedly for a while.

Qing Huan met in the backseat, did not speak, and silently scrolled through Weibo with downcast eyes. After "A Tree of Pear Blossoms Pressing Begonias" was finished, the crew released a lot of stills of the finale. Disappeared in the circle, the green vegetables are miserable, and come to Weibo to cry every day.

In such a half-acting and half-reclusive state, the popularity of Weibo has not diminished. Fans affectionately call their idols Buddha Xiaoqinghuan, and the Weibo topic is "Buddha Xiaoqinghuan, I am a fan and I am proud ".

Qing Huan looked at the heart-warming messages from these little angels, and her eyebrows and eyes turned into little crescents. In fact, she didn't do anything for the fans, she was just acting seriously, but these strange little angels gave her the most desired warmth.

Qing Huan swiped the topic of the new crew, then swiped the previous crew, and then found that "The Past of Qinghe" had already been submitted for the competition, and the director specially invited her. Qing Huan checked the time, and the results will be released around the end of the month , New Year's Day is approaching, and many film festivals and charity dinners are held before the year.

Zhao Kui pushed her a lot of invitations, except for the charity dinner held by the fashion circle. Counting the days, it will be almost here.

"Miss Qing Huan, Ms. Gu, we've arrived at Yun's Villa." Dongzi parked the car and said with a smile.

The Yun family villa is located in the north of the city, close to the concession area, facing Li Mansion from south to north.

The Yunjia Villa should be called Yunzhai. The construction style is imitated the layout of Jiangnan gardens. After entering the gate, there is a majestic screen wall. Walking inside, you can see every step, towers, pavilions, and winding water. In the garden of the ancient aristocratic family.

The century-old scholarly family has passed down, it is really different.Qing Huan heard that Li Chenmu mentioned Xie's house in the imperial capital, the Yun family's house is so magnificent, but how imposing the Xie's house is.

(End of this chapter)