After getting married, she is tender and soft

Chapter 8
Following the filming director, he glanced at the big boss, and cleverly led the staff away.

Although he is not married yet, the bridal chamber, men are not in a hurry.

What's more, the bride is the national actress, tsk, tears of envy flowed from her mouth.

As soon as the door was closed, the living room completely became a private space. Although the number of people decreased, the air gradually thickened.

Jiang Mu chuckled, approached Xiao Junheng first, and put one hand on his chest.

"Why, you don't plan to have a bridal chamber with me?"

She looked up at him, her eyes were inadvertently full of charm, very seductive.

Jiang Mu deserves her title as Queen of Shadows, her acting skills are deep in her bones, she can be both charming and charming, pure and lovely.

She lightly fiddled with the buttons of her shirt, her fingertips brushing across his chest vaguely.

Like being gently teased by a feather, the itch went straight to the bottom of my heart.

Xiao Junheng grabbed her troublesome hand, with blue veins looming on his forehead: "Don't make trouble."

Jiang Mu's eyes became inquiring.

She can still bear it after saying this. Does he not like her, or is he not healthy?
What Jiang Mu thought in his heart was expressed on his face, her expression was too straightforward, Xiao Junheng took a step back uncomfortably.

"It's not good to be in someone else's wedding room."

Xiao Junheng took his luggage and strode towards a certain guest room on the first floor, before leaving, he left an explanation that was not considered an explanation.

Jiang Mu stayed where he was, the faint smile disappeared, and his calm appearance returned.

What a surprise.

A jerky and principled big boss, is she picking up a treasure?

Before dinner time, the light outside the window dimmed.

Jiang Mu checked the time frequently. He was exhausted during the day and was already hungry.

I don't know what time the program group will have dinner and whether there is meat.

Xiao Junheng: "Don't wait any longer, the program crew will not include food."

Jiang Mu: "Why."

"I don't know, that's how the program rules are."

"You are the big boss, so you don't have any privileges?"

Jiang Mu didn't want to believe that the show crew would be so cruel.

Xiao Junheng: "No."

Jiang Mu called to ask the producer, and the answer he got was not surprising.

What to say to cook by yourself can better promote the relationship between newlyweds.

……funny.

Flirt hungry?
There are meat and vegetables in the refrigerator in the kitchen. As long as you know how to cook, you can have a whole table of big dishes.

Jiang Mu felt that it was a bit difficult for her to cook the noodles.

She closed the refrigerator and turned to Xiao Junheng who followed: "You are my meal ticket, you can handle the dinner."

Jiang Mu didn't believe that the program group would make the big boss hungry.

Xiao Junheng was stunned for a moment, he didn't know which words pleased him, and his mood improved visibly with the naked eye.

He looked around and raised his hand to remove the apron from the hook.

The pattern of the apron is small purple flowers, which is very pastoral.

Jiang Mu was a little surprised: "You, you don't mean to cook, do you?"

Xiao Junheng's hand on the apron stopped.

"How about you do it instead?"

Jiang Mu immediately shut up, and smiled to signal him to continue.

She suddenly had an epiphany.

It turns out that the meal ticket is used in this way.

The kitchen is not spacious, and the tall man is standing there, somewhat aggrieved.

Jiang Mu moved to the door, grabbed the door frame and looked inside.

She has never cooked.

Because there is no opportunity to enter the kitchen.

As long as I can remember when I was young, I have been in various cram schools, and I have been rushing to eat and stuck in time.

I ate in the cafeteria at school, and after graduation, I was taken care of by a broker assistant.

Thinking about it this way, her life seems to be spinning continuously, getting married and recording a show feels as comfortable as going on vacation.

"need my help?"

Jiang Mu doesn't like the smell of oily smoke in the kitchen.

Xiao Junheng: "Wash the vegetables."

The water was warm, and his hands were steamed after washing the vegetables. Jiang Mu looked at Xiao Junheng who was chopping vegetables.

His head was slightly lowered, his expression relaxed and integrated, he didn't care about the broken hair falling in the corner of his eyes, and enjoyed the process very much.

I have to admit that Xiao Junheng's acting skills are really good, Jiang Yinghou can't find any flaws.

It seems that the marriage certificate is quite useful, and it can make the big boss voluntarily wash his hands and make soup.

Jiang Mu couldn't help it. The competitive spirit cultivated in childhood made her resist being surpassed.

"Honey, I'm so hungry."

Jiang Mu hugged his waist from behind, and naturally did what a passionate couple would do.

Xiao Junheng paused for a moment: "Wait a little longer."

His eyes fell on his waist, and his white fingers set off the purple florals to a high end.

The two hugged like this until dinner was ready.

Sweet and sour short ribs, boiled shrimp, vinegar baby cabbage, egg drop soup.

When the meals are on the table, the rented house seems to be contaminated with the taste of home.

Jiang Mu took a bite of the ribs, and the taste was surprisingly good.

"I didn't expect your craft to be so good, it's amazing."

She served him soup with her own hands as a reward for the hard work of the meal ticket.

Xiao Junheng looked down at the soup bowl, and put the peeled shrimp into her bowl.

Jiang Mu bit the shrimp and tilted his head to look at him.

She always felt that this scene seemed familiar, as if the role of a certain play she had participated in was just reversed.

After all, in the play, she is a brainless second female lead, the kind who can give everything with all her heart and eyes.

After all, the show crew didn't dare to let the big boss and the movie queen wash the dishes, so they specially hired cleaning staff to clean in a low-key manner.

at night.

Jiang Mu returned to the room after taking a bath, the mask on his face was almost taken off by the scene in front of him.

"what is this?"

The dazzling [-]-point line on the bed will make elementary school students call it childish.

A bright red pillow full of flowers stands in the middle of the bed, dividing the big bed in two.

Jiang Mu couldn't laugh or cry, and instantly guessed his thoughts: "Don't worry, I won't move you at night."

There is no need to prevent her from being like a tiger.

Jiang Mu, who was lying on the bed, replayed the game silently. Did she let herself go too much, which made Xiao Junheng regard her as a horny woman.

While Jiang Mu was thinking wildly, his left hand accidentally crossed the boundary, the touch from the fingertips was transmitted to the cerebral cortex, and the brain responded quickly and commanded the left hand to return to the city.

It was so dangerous that he was almost regarded as a hooligan again.

in the dark.

The breathing on the side gradually stabilized, Xiao Junheng silently opened his eyes, and looked at her sideways.

The night blurred people's vision and also covered the expression in his eyes.

Jiang Mu shook his body in his sleep, it was so cold.

In a daze, he pulled the quilt, wrapped himself tightly, and turned his back to Xiao Junheng.

She was curled up in the bed, in a particularly insecure position.

Jiang Mu woke up from the cold in the morning.

She closed her eyes and hugged the quilt tightly. The quilt was cold, as if she was sleeping on the floor.

I patted the mattress under my body with my hands, trying to change the bulkiness, but it didn't feel right.

She sat up sleepily to see, and she was actually sleeping on the floor.

The side view was just at the same level as the bed surface, the top was bare, and there were only two quilts, one up and one down wrapped her up like a rice dumpling.

"Why did I sleep on the floor last night?"

Seeing Xiao Junheng in the living room, Jiang Mu immediately rubbed his waist and went to ask for an explanation.

The floor is separated by a backache, and it feels like the cold has spread to the internal organs.

Xiao Junheng just came back from exercising, and his whole body exuded enthusiasm. He saw her come over and put down the water glass in his hand.

He said: "I also want to know why you have to sleep on the floor if you have a bed."

Afterwards, Xiao Junheng began to dictate Jiang Mu's strange behavior the night before.

(End of this chapter)