Spoiled her husband in a vegetative state after marriage

When Yang Tianle heard someone say that Ling Feng belonged to her, she was secretly delighted. She turned her head to see Ling Feng's reaction. He sat coldly in front of the makeup mirror, with an expressionless expression on his face, as if he hadn't heard anything. Same.

"Hey, didn't you hear?" Yang Tianle raised his elbow and bumped Ling Feng's arm.

"what?"

"They all say you're mine."

Ling Feng still had that indifferent expression: "I'm working for Ms. Yang now, of course I belong to Ms. Yang."

Yang Tianle pursed her lips, saying that she was talking about Ms. Yang, and her businesslike tone was really boring.

For the piece of wood in front of him, it might not be an easy task to attack him or tease him.

But it doesn't matter, the more challenging it is, the more it can stimulate her desire to conquer.

It took more than an hour to make up and change clothes, mainly for the hairstyle, but when the styling came out, it was really amazing.Everyone was used to seeing Ling Feng in a black suit, but suddenly he was wearing a silver armor and a battle robe, and he was like the god of war.

Even Chengcheng and Tiantian couldn't help boasting when they saw each other: "Uncle Lingfeng is too handsome."

Yang Tianle is also in the shape of a battle robe, but compared to Ling Feng's, her set has more feminine elements, glamorous, heroic and majestic. Standing together, the two are a perfect match.

"Aunt Lele, are you acting as a couple with Uncle Ling Feng?" Tian Tian asked.

"Do you think we are a couple?"

"It's super similar." Tiantian studied the clothes of the two of them carefully, "I think your clothes are like couple clothes."

Yang Tianle smiled: "But in fact, we are filming fight scenes today."

"Then you will definitely become a couple in the end." Tian Tian said firmly.

"Why?"

"Because that's how it's done in TV dramas? The male lead and the female lead fell in love with each other after flirting with each other."

Yang Tianle and Ling Feng looked at each other, the children nowadays are too precocious.

"Tiantian, children are not allowed to watch TV like this."

Tiantian hurriedly made a "shh" gesture to Yang Tianle: "I didn't watch it, it was my mother who was watching it, I saw it secretly, don't tell my mother."

"Then you promise not to read it in the future, and I won't tell your mother."

"Okay, I won't watch it."

Yang Tianle touched Tiantian's little head: "So cute."

Tian Tian was still worried, and leaned in front of Ling Feng: "Uncle Ling Feng, you can't tell that person either."

that person?

Ling Feng reacted for a while before realizing that Tiantian should be talking about Jin Zhongting.

"Well, don't say it."

"Thank you Uncle Lingfeng." Tiantian held Lingfeng with one hand and Yang Tianle with the other, "I like you very much."

Just amused, the director came over.

"Oh, Mr. Ling is very suitable for this kind of makeup." The director looked at the three of them, "The three of you are now the family of three described in the script."

"Yes, yes." Yang Tianle was happy, but Ling Feng still didn't respond.

"Since Mr. Ling is ready, let's start." The director arranged for a martial arts instructor to come over and briefly explained the scene to Ling Feng.

In fact, Ling Feng really didn't need to do anything, he only took a few shots, all of which were from behind, and the big head was still with Yang Tianle.

Yang Tianle has been preparing for today's important fight scene for a few days, and he is familiar with all the movements from start to finish.

"123, get ready, Action!"

Following the director's order, Yang Tianle and Ling Feng began to "fight". Yang Tianle was thinking about Ling Feng's first filming, and worried whether he would not be able to catch her scene. Unexpectedly, Ling Feng's camera sense was very good. There is no relationship at all, and she cooperated very well with her, and it was miraculous that one of them passed.

Even if this scene is replaced by professional actors, it may not be possible to pass it alone.

"The two of you cooperate really well!" The director was also very surprised, and couldn't help but stood up and gave them a thumbs up, "Very good, come on, come on, just to be safe."

"it is good."

The staff at the scene are in place again.

"123, get ready, Action!"

This time they cooperated more tacitly than last time, but unexpectedly, at the last moment, there was an accident.

Yang Tianle's wire unexpectedly broke.

The martial arts director was the first to notice something was wrong, and he shouted from behind: "Pay attention to Wia!"

As soon as the words fell, the wire hanging Yang Tianle broke with a "bang", Yang Tianle only felt that the world was spinning for a while, and he couldn't make any response to save himself.

Just when she thought that she was about to fall to meet Hades, a pair of strong arms hugged her.

It is Ling Feng.

He was closest to her, came over with a stride, and held her in his arms. However, the gravity of the fall was too great, and Ling Feng couldn't stand still for a while. He also fell to the ground with Yang Tianle. The moment he fell to the ground, he hugged her tightly. Yang Tianle made Yang Tianle's human cushion.

"Are you okay? Are you okay?"

The entire studio staff gathered around them.

The director was terrified.

The filming of this drama has just started, if the heroine is bad or bad, what else is there to shoot, especially, the heroine is not an ordinary actor, she is a wealthy lady, the kind worth hundreds of millions, and the entire crew's funds Take it out, I'm afraid it won't be enough to pay.

"I'm fine." Apart from being frightened, Yang Tianle was fine. She lowered her head to look at Ling Feng: "Are you okay?"

Ling Feng had a burning pain on his back, and there were stones all over the film set, most likely it was a scratch.

"It's okay." Ling Feng said.

Seeing that both of them were fine, the director breathed a sigh of relief, thank God, it was a blessing in misfortune.

"It's fine, it's fine, get up quickly."

The staff rushed over and helped the two of them up.

"What's going on?" The director turned around and got angry at the staff in charge of the wire, "What are you eating? The wire is worn out like this, how dare you use it!"

The scene was silent.

Yang Tianle was a little worried about Ling Feng.

"Are you really okay?" She observed Ling Feng's reaction and felt that his back seemed a little stiff.

"fine."

"Thank you." Yang Tianle could no longer express the emotion in his heart, "Look, you saved me again. I don't think any form of gratitude other than physical promises is enough to express my gratitude to you. Thank you."

Ling Feng was already suffering from back pain, but after hearing Yang Tianle's words, he was shocked.

"Miss Yang, stop joking."

"I'm not kidding."

Ling Feng glanced at Yang Tianle: "Did you fall on your head just now?"

This is expressed very implicitly. He actually wanted to ask, did you break your mind?

Yang Tianle: "..."

*

This temporary accident made the entire crew terrified. The director felt that today seemed unlucky, so he canceled the other dangerous launching scene, gave Yang Tianle a break, and filmed other people's scenes first.

When Yang Tianle returned to the hotel, he felt a little pain in his wrist.

"What's the matter, Lele?" Assistant Ning Jie pulled up Yang Tianle's sleeves and found that her wrist was a little swollen, "Did it twist when it fell just now?"

"should be."

I was so frightened to death in the chaos just now, I didn't care about the pain at all, and it wasn't until I came back to my senses that the pain arose.

"I'll go buy you a Yunnan Baiyao."

"No need." Yang Tianle moved his wrist, and it felt okay, not particularly painful, "It shouldn't be serious."

"No, let's deal with it. If it becomes serious, not to mention affecting the subsequent shooting, you will also suffer."

The assistant, Sister Ning, took her phone and went downstairs.

There is a pharmacy near the hotel. Within 15 minutes, Ning Jie came back with Yunnan Baiyao plaster and spray.

"Lele, guess who I saw in the pharmacy?"

"Who?"

"Mr. Ling."

Yang Tianle jumped up: "He is also injured!"

"I don't know, but I saw that he also bought some medicine..."

Before the assistant finished speaking, Yang Tianle jumped off the bed and rushed out the door.

"Hey! The medicine hasn't been rubbed yet..."

The assistant shouted behind her, but Yang Tianle couldn't care less, she went straight to the elevator.

Yang Tianle lived on the sixth floor of the hotel. Ling Feng checked in later. There was no room on the sixth floor, so he lived on the fifth floor.

She called Ling Feng as she went downstairs, but the phone rang for a long time, but Ling Feng didn't answer it.

Yang Tianle went directly to the door of his room and rang the doorbell. The doorbell rang for a long time before Ling Feng opened the door.

He was wearing a bathrobe and his jet-black hair was still dripping.

"You're taking a shower." No wonder he didn't answer the phone.

"Well, what's the matter?" Ling Feng wiped his hair with a towel in one hand, and pressed the door with the other, looking like he was strictly guarding.

"Are you hurt?"

"No."

"Lie, you are not injured, what are you doing buying medicine?" Yang Tianle directly brushed off his hand, opened the door and barged in.

The first time she entered the door, she saw the bloody white T in the trash can. The mottled blood on the white T looked very fresh and dazzling.

"You still said you were not injured!" Yang Tianle frowned, "Do you have to be bleeding to be considered injured?"

Ling Feng didn't speak.

Along the way, he has suffered countless injuries, big and small, and this superficial scratch is really nothing to him. If it wasn't for the fear of getting infected and delaying tomorrow's swimming scene, he wouldn't even go to buy medicine.

"I'm really fine, just a little scrape."

"I don't believe it, I want to check." Yang Tianle pointed to his bathrobe and said, "Take off the bathrobe, let me have a look."

Ling Feng: "???"

"hurry up!"

"Miss Yang, men and women can't kiss each other. If you come in and out of my room at will, if you are photographed, there will be scandals."

"Just pass it on. I'm not afraid. Take it off and let me see."

"Miss Yang..."

"Why are you so fussy!" Yang Tianle said, reaching out to pick off Ling Feng's bathrobe.

Ling Feng didn't expect that she would attack directly, and caught off guard, she directly picked off a shoulder.

"Miss Yang!" He shouted to stop her.

Yang Tianle was almost speechless, this man is too conservative.

"You are a big man, are you still afraid of being looked at? Can I still eat your tofu?"

"No." Ling Feng said helplessly, "Let me wear a pair of pants first."

He was taking a shower just now, and when he heard the rapid doorbell, he put on his bathrobe and came out. Therefore, there was nothing in the bathrobe. If she really took it off, wouldn't he be an exhibitionist? ?

Yang Tianle was taken aback, his face turned red instantly.

"Okay, sorry."

She thought he was wearing underwear, so she started directly. How embarrassing!

*

Ling Feng went into the bathroom, and after a while, came out wearing a T-shirt and trousers.

"Why are you still wearing clothes?" Yang Tianle blurted out, "Take it off quickly, let me see your wound."

Ling Feng resisted a little, but he really couldn't stand Yang Tianle's aggressive attack. He had no choice but to reach out and lift his T-shirt.

Yang Tianle just now looked like he was running boldly, but when he saw Ling Feng's naked upper body in front of her eyes, his face suddenly turned red.

She has been in the industry for so many years. When filming, she has seen many male actors undress in front of her, but she has never seen such a shocking body.

Ling Feng's figure is stronger than imagined. It is completely skinny and fleshy in clothes. The smooth and perfect muscle lines, sexy and seductive wheat-colored skin, and even the scar on the abdomen are all Dry mouth.

Yang Tianle forgot what he was going to do for a moment, his eyes lingered on Ling Feng's muscular muscles and mermaid lines, as if his soul was out of his body.

"Have you seen enough?" Ling Feng's face darkened.

Yang Tianle came back to his senses, "Turn around and let me have a look."

Ling Feng turned around in a circle, his back was full of scratches, although the wounds didn't look deep, but they were mottled, it was a bit shocking to look at.

"Let me rub the medicine on you." Yang Tianle said.

"No need." Ling Feng directly refused.

"Your wounds are all on your back, how can you wipe them off without anyone helping you?"

"I can do it myself."

"Ling Feng." Yang Tianle stared at him, "Why are you so guarded against me? Are you afraid that I will molest you here and you still use force? Do I look so scary?"

"That was not what I meant."

"Then what do you mean? I don't deserve to touch you?" Yang Tianle pretended to be angry.

Over the years, because of her status as the daughter of the Junan Group, so many men wanted to throw themselves into her arms, even when she was the fattest, there were countless men following her behind begging to associate with her, not to mention Now she wants to have a figure and a face.

This was the first time she had seen a man put up a high wall against her, and she didn't know whether to call him stupid or sincere.

Seeing her angry, Ling Feng finally compromised.

"Okay, thank you, Miss Yang."

"You're welcome."

After Ling Feng turned his back, Yang Tianle smiled triumphantly.

On Ling Feng's bedside table was the ointment he just bought from the pharmacy, but Ling Feng, a rough man, originally planned to just smear the ointment on his hands, so he didn't buy a cotton swab.

Yang Tianle went to wash his hands, walked around behind his back, squeezed a grain-sized ointment on his fingers, and carefully applied the ointment for him.

Ling Feng could feel the coolness on her back, which was the temperature of her fingertips. This temperature, combined with her gentle strength, was an unbearable torture for Ling Feng.

He tensed his body quietly.

The room was so quiet that the two of them could hear each other's breathing.

Ling Feng only hoped that the medicine would be finished as soon as possible to end all of this.

Suddenly, Yang Tianle's hand went down and covered his waist, her fingers lightly poked the scar on Ling Feng's waist.

Ling Feng's body tensed even more because of her sudden movement.

"Is there any story about this scar?"