Reborn to enter the entertainment industry, the licking dog ex-husband rolls aside

Lu Chengyuan held Xia Qingluo on the bed and gently stroked Xia Qingluo's cheek with his fingers.

He leaned over and gently kissed her forehead, eyes, tip of her nose, and finally her lips, then slowly moved down along her neck, gently and tenderly.

Xia Qingluo looked into Lu Chengyuan's eyes. The corners of her eyes, which had drooped slightly before, were now raised, making her look as charming as a fox.

Xia Qingluo seemed to be submerged by the surging tide and trembled slightly.

Lu Chengyuan took Xia Qingluo's wrist and let her put her hand on his shoulder.

……

The next day during the day.

Cohen and Yan Huan went to the old place they often went to when they were studying abroad in Country Y.

They bought a lot of bird food and fed the birds everywhere.

After arriving in Country Y, Cohen felt much safer. No one would suddenly rush out and knock over his wheelchair.

Cohen was not worried that someone would recognize him when he walked around in Country Y.

In the past, he was the kind of person who would be reported by the media because of his appearance.

But now, his face is still wrapped in gauze and he is sitting in a wheelchair. Even his biological father couldn't recognize him.

Yan Huan is just the president of a luxury brand, not a big star, and doesn't care about these things.

The two sat on a bench in the park, watching the swans dancing in the water in the lake in the distance.

Yan Huan subconsciously took out his cell phone and mechanically clicked on the chat box with Q.

Q still hasn't replied to his message.

He didn't take the initiative to send too many messages to Q, for fear of disturbing Q.

I will only talk to Q about work-related matters.

Cohen's legs are actually almost healed, but he still can't walk too much.

Seeing Yan Huan staring at her phone, Cohen curled his lips. He stood up and snatched Yan Huan's phone.

Seeing the familiar note Q, Cohen was disappointed and said, "If you miss her, why don't you just call her directly?"

The next second, Cohen clicked the call button and a video call was made.

……

In the presidential suite.

The sunlight shines through the gaps in the curtains, casting mottled shadows.

The cell phone rang suddenly, breaking the silence in the room.

Xia Qingluo slowly opened her eyes, and there was a hint of mist in her beautiful eyes.

Xia Qingluo raised her eyes and saw that Lu Chengyuan had already gotten up.

He asked someone to send him a new suit, a custom-made white shirt and black trousers as straight as a knife. Lu Chengyuan seemed to have returned to his former cool and noble self.

He was sitting on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a tablet in his bony hands, and concentrating on reading the financial news of Country Y.

The man was calm and looked refreshed, as if the passion of last night had completely subsided.

Last night, it should have been Lu Chengyuan who pleased her.

But after one time, Lu Chengyuan seemed to be still unsatisfied. He put his lips close to her ear and rubbed them gently, with a hint of coquettishness and desire.

"Lolo, I want more..."

It looks so pitiful, just like a puppy that has been hungry for a week, so adorable.

Xia Qingluo's heart softened slightly, and just because of this softening, Lu Chengyuan began to take advantage of the situation and even started to take the initiative, launching a new round of offensive.

But Lu Chengyuan was very good in that aspect. Xia Qingluo wanted to resist, but soon fell into it.

That's why Xia Qingluo is so tired today.

Lu Chengyuan looked at Xia Qingluo, with a slight smile on his lips, and reminded: "Your phone seems to be ringing."

He thought Xia Qingluo was too tired and too lazy to reach for the phone on the bedside table, so he got up and walked over.

Xia Qingluo had already sat up and glanced at the phone screen, his eyes instantly widened.

The note she gave to Yan Huan was Yan Huan’s real name.

Lu Chengyuan and Yan Huan know each other.

Following the principle of less trouble is worse than more, Xia Qingluo did not want to reveal the fact that he was Q.

Q's popularity is so high, but she is only a minor celebrity in the entertainment industry and has a few fans.

She has not yet won the Best Actress award that she always regretted in her previous life, nor has she yet shined in various fields.

She wanted to obtain these things through pure strength.

Instead of relying on the identity of Q to leap forward.

Xia Qingluo quickly took the phone and turned off the screen, so quickly that an afterimage appeared.

Lu Chengyuan was stunned for a moment, staring at Xia Qingluo's turned-off screen.

Just now, he didn't see clearly who the caller was, but seeing Xia Qingluo's panicked look, it seemed to be an important person.

The corners of Lu Chengyuan's eyes drooped slightly, and his gaze was ambiguous.

Who on earth was calling that he even had to avoid him?

A sense of crisis suddenly surged in Lu Chengyuan's heart.

Whether in the previous life or this life, Xia Qingluo has many suitors.

Lu Chengyuan’s approach to handling things is relatively decisive. If they are celebrities, he will ban them directly and not allow them any chance to cooperate.

If they are both capitalists, then destroy the other person's wealth so that he will no longer be interested in his woman.

But in this life, he finally managed to trick the girl into his hands.

But we can't scare people away again.

Lu Chengyuan pretended not to see it and sat aside, but took out his mobile phone and asked his men to investigate quietly.

He may not be ruthless to the enemy, but at least he should know who the enemy is.

……

in the park.

Cohen controlled his wheelchair and sped along the path in the park.

Yan Huan chased him madly from behind, secretly cursing in his heart, wondering if Cohen's electric wheelchair had been modified and why it was moving so fast.

But fortunately, electric wheelchairs are not that flexible when turning.

Cohen encountered a crowd and his wheelchair slowed down.

The next second, a hand grabbed Cohen's wheelchair and flipped him off.

Cohen reacted very quickly and stood up, avoiding falling.

He threw the phone back to Yan Huan, his voice slightly cold, "Why are you so excited? Q didn't answer your call."

Yan Huan took the phone, took a look at it immediately, and then breathed a sigh of relief, "I've said it before, we never talk on the phone. Even if I called, she wouldn't answer."

Cohen's deep blue eyes were fixed on Yan Huan's face, carefully observing the emotions hidden behind Yan Huan's gold-rimmed glasses.

He was obviously very disappointed, but he still tried to be stubborn.

Yan Huan put the phone back into his pocket and glanced at Cohen who was standing straight. "Come to think of it, didn't you come to Country Y to seek revenge? Why are you feeding birds here all day?"

Cohen took out a bag of melon seeds from his pocket, scattered them on the ground, and said calmly: "Don't worry, I have already set up the game, and I'm just waiting for her to jump."

Yan Huan pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and asked curiously, "What are you going to do with her?"

Cohen sketched, "I prepared a hamster cage for her, waiting for her to jump in and become a toy for me to watch."

"I will have absolute control and decide her fate. I will make her family members turn against me, or she will rise to higher positions. It all depends on her subsequent performance."