I, Qinghuan

Zangzuo Film and Television City ushered in an extremely stable month.

The production crew of "God Dance" advanced the filming process in an orderly manner, and "Yi Tian" next door also waited for their light brocade to come back. It is said that Jiang Yanran dragged her back from the hospital herself.Large and small film crews were working step by step on the left side of Tibet in a calm and peaceful manner.

The Shenwu crew has been looking at their heroine with envy lately.

Everyone knows what the entertainment industry looks like. The combination of rich people and big stars is gone, isn't it just a show that looks like it's not just for outsiders to see?Occasionally, the rich may come to visit a class for the celebrity wife, but the boss of the big company is always busy, and the basic drama is in place, and the person will leave. There are many beautiful mistresses waiting for them in places that cannot be seen.

But the existence of Nanyang is simply a bug.

She doesn't seem to be working at all, and she doesn't have anything else to do that she needs to be busy with.She has been staying in the crew all the time, eating and living with Qing Huan, and personally sending Qing Huan to the set every day.When Qing Huan was filming, she would just sit aside and read a book, or play Tetris.It was lunch time, and everyone squatted on the ground to eat boxed lunches. She took Qing Huan to the restaurant to start a small stove.After Qing Huan got off work, she stood meekly at the door of the changing room and waited. When Qing Huan came out, she took her hand and went home together.

If it's a star sticking to a rich man like this, the crew might not be so surprised.Because celebrities need to hug the thighs of the rich, they have something to ask for, and they don't have to be willful.However, as a rich man, Nanyang obviously has more choices and more freedom, but he still guards his wife so considerately and faithfully, which really makes people jealous.

How could such love exist in this materialistic and impetuous era?

On the day of wrapping up, Xiaoye lay on the railing, biting her cuff and spitting acid bubbles.

Not far away, Nan Yang leaned against the other side of the railing.She was wearing a white turtleneck sweater, the coat was draped over her forearm, and she was carrying a thermos bucket in her hand.She always looks so cold and aloof, she doesn't smile, she doesn't speak, from her clean hair to her fingertips, her whole body exudes an unearthly fairy air.

However, recently she is a little different from before.She started wearing earrings.

She is an antique woman, a woman who has not been infected by any modern elements. The dazzling earring on her left ear is the only decoration on her whole body.It's like a piece of white paper, which has been white for many years, and finally someone has lit a bright cinnabar on it.Such shiny diamonds did not tear her elegance, but made her look more delicate.

Appropriate decoration will only attract more and more people's attention.

I'm so envious. Congratulations.

Xiaoye lowered her head listlessly, thinking of the identical pair of couple earrings on Zhu Zhu's left ear.

Boss Nan really dotes on her.

Qing Huan had already changed her clothes and came out.Her last scene had already been filmed, and Li Dong originally wanted to hold a wrap-up banquet for her, but she declined, and only accepted everyone's bouquets, and hurried out to find Nan Yang.

After seeing Nan Yang leaning on the railing, a bright smile appeared on her face, and she trotted up to Nan Yang.

"What are you doing in such a hurry?"

The corners of Nan Yang's lips curled up in a rare way, and she, who was a bit of a clean freak, even pinched the cuff of her sweater to wipe Qing Huan's sweat.

Qing Huan's eyes were tightly glued to Nan Yang's face, and she couldn't get enough of it: "I'm afraid I won't be able to catch the plane too late. I'm going to the program group of "Honeymoon Together" tomorrow, if I can't go home today Pack up your luggage, let's head back to Thailand and don't even have to change our clothes."

"Honeymoon Together" was actually supposed to start recording a week ago, but Qing Huan's Divine Dance has been filming for a few days, and the entire program team is waiting for her, so she has to rush over as soon as it is finished.

A few days earlier, Qin Jiabao, the director of "Honeymoon Together", informed her of some relevant itineraries. The first issue was to go to Thailand. They needed to go to the ancient city wall of Haojing to play the opening game. Each pair would be based on the results of the game There are many ways to go to Thailand for the lottery, and the filming has already started from the transportation.

Nan Yang raised the thermos bucket in his hand: "I made egg custard for you, eat it on the road."

"Did you measure the soy sauce properly this time?" Qing Huan thought of the bowl of egg custard half a month ago, with lingering fears in her heart.

"Yes, we weigh it according to the grams you said."

"Well... I'll check and accept the results later."

Xiaoye consciously walked over to help Qinghuan take the flowers and bags in her hand, and reminded them: "There are still four hours for the plane to take off."

"Let's go to the airport first, in case there is a traffic jam along the way." Qing Huan said and pulled Nan Yang to the parking lot.

The sun shines on their left faces, and the same diamond earrings on their left ears reflect the bright warm light, piercing into the hearts of everyone who looks at them undisguisedly, as if the sun has already been worn by their ears .

They have to go back to Mei's villa today, pack their clothes and luggage, and then go to Zhu's house for the night.

Qing Huan hasn't been home for a long time, Zhu Jun and Yu Fengli both want to see her.Another one, they have been married for a while, but Nan Yang has never visited the "elders" at home.Yu Fengli kept talking about cooking for Nan's son-in-law. Nan Yang didn't want to go at first, but Qinghuan begged her, and she could only accommodate her.

After getting off the plane, Mei Zhongli personally came to the airport to pick them up back to the villa.Time was tight, and they didn't have much time to chat on the way. Once they arrived at the villa, the two of them went back to their rooms to pack their things.This trip will last at least a month, and Qing Huan needs to pack a lot of cosmetics and clothes.Nan Yang was much simpler. She only brought a few bottles of sunscreen and a box of white shirts, and within half an hour she dragged her suitcase and waited for Qinghuan in the living room downstairs.

While waiting, Mei Zhongli also sat on the sofa, caring about Nan Yang's life in Zangzuo for more than a month.

Nan Yang listened nonchalantly.After a while, she suddenly thought of something, and interrupted Mei Zhongli's chatter: "Xiao Lizi, when we are away, help me with something."

When Mei Zhongli heard Nan Yang talking to him in such a serious tone, he sat up straight and bowed his head: "Speak, old man."

Nan Yang looked towards the stairs.

"Merge our two rooms into one."

Mei Zhongli opened his eyes slightly.

"In the future...we will always sleep together."

Nan Yang stared at the direction upstairs and said softly.

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After Qing Huan packed her luggage, Mei Zhongli sent someone to drive them to Zhu's house.It was already seven o'clock in the evening when we arrived at Zhu's house.

Zhu's family is located in a high-end apartment complex "Yuejiang Mansion", the top floor is on the 34th floor, the best high-rise building in the community.At night, you can see the unique bustling night scene, as well as a big river next to the community. At night, colorful lights flash between the buildings, and the river surface reflects the dreamlike light and shadow, as if overlooking the glitzy world from the sky.

In the elevator, Qing Huan had a mysterious smile on her lips: "You will like my bedroom very much."

"Why?" Nan Yang asked.

"You'll know as soon as you get in."

The two reached the top floor, and when they got out of the elevator, they could smell the aroma of food from afar.When they got closer, they found that Zhu's family had already opened the door for them. A busy figure was swaying in the kitchen in the distance, and Zhu Jun was watching the news broadcast on the sofa.

Qing Huan walked in first naturally, and began to change shoes at the entrance, and said hello to Zhu Jun while changing: "Dad, I'm back."

Zhu Jun immediately put down the remote control, and greeted him with a smile: "The girl is back." Halfway through, he saw Nan Yang following Qing Huan, his face full of surprise, "Boss Nan is really here? Seeing you on mobile and tv, seeing you in person for the first time, was beautiful, nice to meet."

After he finished shouting, Yu Fengli came out of the kitchen wearing an apron, stood side by side with Zhu Jun, and smiled kindly at Nanyang.

After Zhu Jun said hello, he stretched out his hand.

Qing Huan knew that Nan Yang would ask her opinion, before she could speak, she whispered first, "Hold it."

Nan Yang hummed, and lightly touched Zhu Jun's palm with his finger bones.

The Zhu family has always been unable to lift their heads in front of the Mei family. Even though the cold woman in front of them is their son-in-law, they still use the honorific name Nan Yang.It's no wonder that Qinghuan has always been so humble in front of the Mei family. Mei Zhongli and others have always only regarded Nan Yang as their respect, and all others are "tools" to meet Nan Yang's needs, including the Zhu family and Qing Huan. .It was not without reason that Qing Huan was so afraid of Nan Yang at first.

Nan Yang was already used to being called respectfully, and she didn't realize that there was anything wrong with it. After all, in her mind, these two ordinary middle-aged people in front of her were not her relatives.

Yu Fengli greeted them into the living room: "Hurry up, girl, take Boss Nan to the dining table, the meal will be ready in 10 minutes."

"Mom, don't worry, do it slowly," Qing Huan pulled Nan Yang to her bedroom, "I'll take her to the bedroom to sit for a while, if you're busy there, call me, and I'll help you."

"You look down on your mother too much. You have been a housewife for decades, and you still need your little girl to intervene in every meal?" Yu Fengli snorted with a smile and waved her arms, "Go, take Nan Boss, take a good look at your kennel."

"What kennel, don't talk nonsense!"

Qing Huan looked a little embarrassed, and hurriedly dragged Nan Yang into the bedroom, and closed the door, for fear that Yu Fengli would lose face by saying something demeaning her daughter.

Her bedroom is the second bedroom, which is small in size but very warmly furnished.The walls were painted a fresh blue, the TV cabinet and bookshelves were filled with all kinds of dolls, the bed had obviously been tidied up by Yu Fengli, without any dust, and the quilt cover exuded a faint fragrance of laundry detergent.

As soon as Nan Yang came in, he understood Qing Huan's sentence "You will like my bedroom very much".

Her bedroom does not have the narrow window sills that the second bedroom should have, nor does it have a cramped bay window, but a whole side of floor-to-ceiling windows facing the night view.The orange light spots outside the window are on the black curtain, like a galaxy warmed by the sun, drifting down from the sky and flowing in the mortal world.

"Isn't the night scene beautiful?" Qing Huan smiled and turned off the lights in the bedroom to make the beautiful scenery outside the window more prominent. "You can sleep watching such a night scene at night, and you will have beautiful dreams."

"Well, it looks good." Nan Yang's brows and eyes curved a little, and it could be seen that she was in a good mood.

Qing Huan pulled her to sit by the bed, facing the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the night scene together.

Nan Yang was silent for a long time, and took the initiative to speak softly: "Have you lived here for more than 20 years, have you been happy?"

"Well... Except for accepting the bad news of marrying you since I was a child, most of the time I was happy." Qing Huan replied in a joking tone.

Nan Yang didn't smile, and after a long while, her voice was a little trembling: "Then you...do you regret marrying me?"

Qing Huan realized that Nan Yang took her joke seriously, and immediately grabbed her hand, squeezed the back of her hand, and said softly, "Don't think about it."

"...I'm just afraid that you will regret it."

He smiled lightly, looked out the window, and his tone became more gentle: "The only thing I regret is that I met you at the age of 24. If you could have appeared in my world earlier, I would have fallen in love with you at the best age you."

Nan Yang thought of the six years when she was blocked in Australia, and a sense of guilt swept over her heart instantly. She lowered her eyes and murmured in a barely audible tone: "I'm sorry."

"What are you apologizing for?"

Qing Huan looked at her dull appearance, her uncurled eyelashes were even less curled, like two despondent butterflies sticking to her eyelids.Her heart softened, she raised her hand to wrap around Nan Yang's neck, and said softly, "Come here."

Nan Yang obediently turned sideways.

Qing Huan hugged her neck and leaned over to kiss her.The two naturally touched each other with their lips and tongues, and Qing Huan kept rubbing Nan Yang's hair, making her get closer to him involuntarily, and the other hand resting on the side of Nan Yang's neck could feel the hotter and hotter temperature. The lips she held also lost the usual coldness.

She is like a fire, slowly pulling a piece of snow into the bottomless abyss.

At some point, while still kissing, her fingers covered the buttons of Nan Yang's shirt, starting from the top, unbuttoning them one by one.

Only when I got to the third one did I hear a door opening behind me.

Nan Yang immediately turned his head away and closed his untied skirt.

Yu Fengli stood at the door with a spatula in her hand, staring at the two people doing bad things in the dark, with her mouth wide open.She was stunned for a while, then she shook her chin and said:

"You, are you still eating?"