After the whole network was blacked out, I made the boss the canary

Seeing this, Luo Yu, who was standing nearby, frowned unconsciously.

Although he respected Chen Shu's identity as Fu Chaoge's wife, he did not want the set of his film to be filled with discord.

"Sister Jiang, don't think too much. We are filming a martial arts movie, with swords and guns. Injuries are inevitable. I'm just worried that I might accidentally 'hurt' you, which would be bad."

Chen Shuo deliberately pretended to be innocent and even showed the slightly red mark on his hand.

"Didn't you say he wasn't injured? What's going on now?" Luo Yu became nervous when he heard this. All his previous doubts were swept away and he began to care about Chen Shu's hand.

He knew in his heart that although Chen Shu could be replaced for some reasons, if something really happened to her on the crew, he would not be able to bear Fu Chaoge's wrath.

"Oh, this might have been caused by accidentally touching the teacup just now." Chen Shuo said lightly, as if the minor injury was not worth mentioning at all.

Luo Yu looked at Chen Shu's nonchalant look and felt a little admiration in his heart.

Thinking back on my previous suspicions, I can't help but feel a little ashamed.

"Go find some ice to apply, Jiang Yan, come here." Luo Yu ordered.

Jiang Yan responded softly, and before leaving with Luo Yu, she looked at Chen Shu meaningfully.

After a short rest and a private conversation with Luo Yu, Jiang Yan came back much more restrained.

In the following filming, Chen Shuo and Jiang Yan's rivalry went exceptionally smoothly, and Jiang Yan did not cause any more trouble.

Chen Shu was not sure whether it was her words that worked or Luo Yu's conversation that changed Jiang Yan's attitude, but she enjoyed this harmonious working atmosphere.

After a day of shooting, it was already late at night.

After changing her clothes and walking out of the dressing room, Chen Shu unexpectedly found Fu Chaoge standing outside the RV waiting for her.

Chen Shuo was filled with joy and jumped lightly from the RV like a happy little bird, and flew directly into Fu Chaoge's warm arms.

"When did you arrive?" She smiled like a flower and her voice was full of sweetness.

"I just arrived not long ago." Although Fu Chaoge's voice was still steady, the tenderness in his arms was obvious. He hugged Chen Shu's slender waist tightly, as if he wanted to integrate her into his own world.

At this time, Sang Yue walked out of the studio after a brief conversation with the director. He inadvertently caught a glimpse of the warm embrace in the distance, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Yan, who was following behind Sang Yue, noticed his pause and curiously looked in the direction he was looking. She saw the perfect couple hugging each other tightly. The corners of her mouth couldn't help but tighten slightly.

"Brother, it's time for us to go." Jiang Yan reminded softly.

"Is that man Chen Shu's boyfriend?" Sang Yue did not move immediately, but became interested in the man next to Chen Shu.

"No, he is the president of Fu Group, Fu Chaoge, and also Chen Shu's husband." Jiang Yan explained with a complicated tone.

"Husband?... It turns out Chen Shu is already married." Sang Yue whispered to herself, seeming a little surprised by the news, and even vaguely revealed a hint of barely perceptible regret.

Jiang Yan noticed Sang Yue's mood changes, but seeing that he had already started walking, she had no choice but to follow him, secretly trying to figure out Sang Yue's subtle expression in her heart.

Inside the car, Chen Shuo was lying comfortably in the back seat, his head resting on Fu Chaoge's legs, chatting animatedly with Tan Fengyin on his cell phone.

"Director Luo said that your hand was injured. Are you okay?" Fu Chaoge asked with concern.

"Look, it's okay now." Chen Shu raised his hand that had been hit red by the teacup, and now it has returned to normal.

Fu Chaoge gently held her hand and placed it on his knees. Suddenly, a warm and peaceful atmosphere filled the car.

The sound of Chen Shu and Tan Fengyin's conversation continued until she realized that the car was unusually quiet. She put down her phone and looked up at Fu Chaoge.

Unexpectedly, their eyes met, and Chen Shuo seemed to be attracted by those deep eyes, and his heartbeat accelerated.

She lowered her head shyly, her cheeks flushed quietly.

"Grandpa said that he hopes to spend more time with his great-grandson." Fu Chaoge suddenly spoke, breaking the silence.

"Great-grandson? How...you mean..." Chen Shu looked up in surprise, stammering and unable to utter complete sentences.

Seeing this, Fu Chaoge smiled softly and gently stroked her lips that were trembling with nervousness. "I think we should have a child too." His voice was gentle and firm, causing ripples in Chen Shu's heart.

"This kind of thing still depends on fate..." Chen Shuo responded shyly.

Fu Chaoge slowly released Chen Shu's mouth. Chen Shu sat up from his lap awkwardly, his cheeks flushed, and whispered his thoughts: "Actually, for this kind of thing, I think it's better to let nature take its course and see what fate has in store. My predecessor didn't have any children, so he doesn't have too many thoughts on this matter."

"Fate also requires people to fight for it." Fu Chaoge smiled slightly, with some deep meaning in his words.

"Hmm...hmm." Chen Shuo responded softly, but deliberately turned his head and looked out the window with flickering eyes, obviously avoiding the topic.

I thought to myself, what is the point of fighting for something? It’s just that people’s minds are filled with those things.

Although Chen Shu wanted to escape, fate did not seem to let her off easily. As soon as she got out of the car, Fu Chaoge gently but firmly "invited" her to bed.

Her watery eyes were fixed on the handsome face in front of her, her pink lips were tightly pursed, and her body was trembling slightly, trying to find a sense of security.

"I haven't had dinner yet. I don't have the energy." She protested quietly, trying to stall.

"It's okay, I have the strength, let me serve you." Fu Chaoge's words were filled with unquestionable tenderness and determination.

"This is not fair..." Before she could finish her words, they were completely silenced by Fu Chaoge's kiss.

Chen Shuo struggled for a few times, but finally succumbed to this irresistible force.

After a passionate lovemaking, Chen Shuo lay on the bed with his eyes half open, gasping for breath, his body exposed under the quilt.

At this moment, an enticing aroma of food quietly penetrated her nose. She sniffed unconsciously, then slowly opened her eyes, only to see Fu Chaoge walking in with a bowl of steaming noodles.

His stomach protested at the right time. Chen Shuo ignored his physical tiredness and sleepiness and quickly sat up, wrapped in the quilt.

Seeing Chen Shu's eyes staring at the noodles in his hand, Fu Chaoge couldn't help but smile bitterly. He was not as attractive as a bowl of noodles.

Chen Shuo wolfed down the noodles, took the milk handed to him by Fu Chaoge, and drank it carefully. At this time, Fu Chaoge suddenly said: "Walter Maya's movie has started casting, and I have already put your name in."

"So fast? What about the two movies I'm working on? Won't the schedules conflict?" Chen Shuo was surprised, but he also did not forget to care about his own work arrangements.