Kiss her 90,000 times

After listening to the concert, Shi Wan and Wen Qing went to a restaurant for dinner.

The weather in the past few days has been very good. The two went to the riverside and sat on a ship overlooking the river and the sunset.

Wen Qing asked Shi Wan to come to her when she went back, Shi Wan originally refused, but after thinking about how she got along with Fu Conglin these days, she didn't want to bother herself, so she agreed.

The Wen Qing drama had just wrapped, and her manager gave her a break to rest for a while, so she had plenty of time to spend time with Shi Wan.

When Fu Conglin came home in the evening, he smelled of alcohol after dinner, and his tiredness could not be concealed between his brows and eyes.

A servant came up to greet him, but he raised his hand to dismiss him.

After sitting alone on the sofa for a while, I walked upstairs.

After returning to the bedroom and taking a shower, I realized something was wrong.

He didn't see Shi Wan.

After taking a bath, his mind became much clearer, he went downstairs in a bathrobe, his hair was wet and dripping, his chest was half open, revealing his delicate collarbone.

Fu Conglin poured himself a glass of warm water, and drank it with his head up. The man's throat rolled sexyly, his neck was slender, and his gestures exuded a lazy atmosphere.

After a while, he raised his eyes and glanced at the quartz clock on the wall.

The time is already pointing to 10:30.

Fu Conglin stroked the warm water glass with his fingertips, stood there thinking for a few seconds, and poured himself another half glass of water to drink before going upstairs.

He worked in the study until 11:30, and the whole house was quiet when he came out. He walked towards the bedroom, opened the door and saw that the room was pitch black, turned on the light, and there was no one there.

Fu Conglin frowned.

His chest heaved heavily.
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After taking a shower, Wen Qing took the new script and wanted to discuss it with Shi Wan.

"Look at this, am I suitable for this role?"

Wen Qing sat on the sofa and said to Shi Wan who was leaning on the bed.

Shi Wan walked over and tightened the belt of the bathrobe, "What type is it?"

Wenqing: "Ancient, court drama."

"Gong Dou." Shi Wan smiled.

Wenqing doesn't matter too much: "It's about the same, anyway, it's just a small supporting role, the kind who gets the box lunch very quickly."

Shi Wan took over the script and flipped through it, then frowned slightly: "Why is she a vicious female supporting role again?"

Wen Qing laughed so happily that she collapsed on the sofa. She propped her cheeks and looked a little angry: "You think everyone is like you, and you will be the heroine when you act."

Shi Wan was still staring at the script, and after a while said softly, "It's pretty good too, I think this character is quite similar to your temperament, a bit stubborn."

Wen Qing rolled her eyes, "What is staunch? If you want to say that I have a bad personality, just say so. This supporting role is just playing soy sauce. If you fight against the heroine, you will die."

Shi Wan also couldn't help laughing.

After chatting about the script, the two chatted about other things.

Wen Qing could see that Shi Wan still had some entanglements under her relaxation, so she sized her up for a while before asking, "How are you and Fu Conglin doing lately?"

The smile on Shi Wan's lips suddenly paused, she pursed her lips, not wanting to hide it from Wen Qing, "I plan to divorce him."

Wen Qing opened her eyes wide in surprise, "Really? Why did you suddenly figure it out? It couldn't be him..."

After a pause of two seconds, Wen Qing continued, "What did he do to apologize to you?"

Shi Wan looked at her and nodded.

Wen Qing took a deep breath: "Did he cheat?"

"Ah."

"...This shit!" Wen Qing couldn't help but utter a foul word, her face changed, "Li! You have to leave, don't you want to keep it for the New Year?"

Then she was a little resentful: "Is he blind? I don't like you, such a good baby, but I prefer the wild flowers outside!"

Shi Wan was amused by her description, and said lightly: "Who knows."

Wen Qing opened her mouth, wanted to say something and then closed it.

She was afraid that Shi Wan would be unhappy, so she didn't say anything in the end.

It was Shi Wan herself who smiled, a little free and easy: "Actually, I am quite envious of Song Banxia."

"What's there to envy about her, she's just a shameless mistress..." Wen Qing spoke quickly, and only looked at Shi Wan's expression after she finished speaking.

Shi Wan didn't mind, just said softly: "Fu Conglin planted flowers for her, I envy him, he is gentle to her and protects her, I envy him, as long as she says a word, Fu Conglin can rush to her in the middle of the night, caring about her, I still care about her." envious."

"Actually, I'm a stingy person. I'm envious, jealous, and jealous. I've had quarrels and quarrels. Fu Conglin has never taken it seriously. I'm quite a failure." Shi Wan lowered her head and smiled bleakly. , The end of the eye has turned red.

Wen Qing couldn't see her self-loathing appearance, so she quickly persuaded her: "What's the failure? Failure, you don't even know how good you are. It's Fu Conglin who has eyes but no eyes..."

No matter what, Wenqing couldn't say against her will that Fu Conglin loved her.

Because obviously, this is impossible.

"A Qing, do you know that in a relationship, only the one who is not loved is the mistress."

Wen Qing frowned: "What nonsense, don't look at those poisonous chicken soup! It's the mistress who gets involved in other people's marriages, do you understand?"

"So I decided to divorce Fu Conglin, let me go and let him go."

Wen Qing sighed: "It's fine if you want to, no one will force you to do something you don't like."

"Because I'm afraid that I won't be like myself." Since she fell in love with Fu Conglin, she has begun to not be like her original self.

Shi Wan seemed to be speaking to Wen Qing and also to herself: "I'm afraid I'll hysterically quarrel with Fu Conglin."

"Every day, I am suspicious of what he and Song Banxia will do and say."

"Will they hug, kiss, or even have a further relationship, for sure, they love each other deeply."

"I don't want to become a selfish, unreasonable, ruthless psychopath."

The more Wen Qing listened, the more she couldn't listen anymore. She stretched out her arms to hug Shi Wan, and patted her on the shoulder softly, "No, you won't become like that."

Shi Wan let out a breath slowly, smiled and shed tears: "Yeah, so I don't want to love him anymore, I'm too tired."

Wenqing patted her head.

After her emotions calmed down, she said, "It's getting late, let's rest."

Shi Wan nodded.

The light was turned off, Shi Wan was lying on the bed, staring blankly at the dark room, she blinked, not feeling sleepy at all.

After lying down for a while, her cell phone rang.

Wen Qing slept on the outside, helped her get the phone, and whispered: "Fu Conglin's."

Shi Wan froze for a moment before picking up the phone, and then answered, the man's indifferent words came from the receiver clearly, "Where are you?"

Shi Wan tried her best to sound calm, "I'm outside."

"Really." The man's tone was even colder, "Is there anything fun outside that keeps Mrs. Fu from going home so late, is it planning to stay out at night?"