Divorce, I'm a fake double [Entertainment]

The journey was tiring, and the windows were open for motion sickness on the road to blow the cool breeze. In addition, the end of spring and the beginning of summer are the seasons when it is extremely easy to catch the flu.

Lu Wanghe covered his lips with his hand and coughed, and found that his palm was also very hot, as if he had a fever.

The elevator went all the way to the first floor. As soon as the door opened, a cool night wind blew in. Although Fu Jingmo's suit jacket wrapped him up, he tried his best to block the wind for him.

But the cold air still permeated into the fabric of the clothes, Lu Wanghe's complexion was sickly red, but his lips were a little pale, trembling slightly, while buried his head in Fu Jingmo's neck, said in a muffled voice.

"...can we not go to the hospital?"

Fu Jingmo tightened his hands, and walked steadily to the car parked by the side of the road while holding the person in his arms.

"Don't go to the hospital, let's go home. I'll ask a private doctor to come and give you an injection and medicine... Probably just a cold, and you'll be fine soon."

Assistant Xiao Xu had already opened the car door, and he didn't dare to watch the intimate movements of the two of them.

"Xiao Xu, call my personal doctor and ask him to come over now. If there is a pharmacy on the roadside, stop by and buy a thermometer."

Assistant Xiao Xu caught a glimpse of Lu Wanghe's lackluster face, and knew that he probably had a cold and fell ill, so he immediately replied, "Okay, Mr. Fu."

It was approaching midnight, and there were not many vehicles on the road. Assistant Xiao Xu probably really went to re-learn his driving skills, and hardly stepped on the brakes except at the intersection of traffic lights.

"Mr. Fu, the personal doctor said that he will arrive in about 5 minutes. Look..."

"Okay, I see, you go back first."

Lu Wanghe got out of the car, gently pushed away Fu Jingmo's hand that was going to hug him, and said with a smile: "I just have a fever, how can you be so delicate and need you to carry me all the time?"

"Take your temperature first when you get back home. I'll check at home if there are any anti-fever stickers for you to use first... dizzy?"

"Some are top-heavy, but it's not uncomfortable, it's just chills..."

After walking a few steps and lying in the car all the way, his chaotic mind barely cleared up. Lu Wanghe stood still beside the sofa, scanned the familiar yet unfamiliar living room in front of him, and slowly shifted his eyes to Fu Jingmo.

A month ago, I was still a stranger to Fu Jingmo, thinking about how to tear up the agreement and divorce him as soon as possible.

To him, the huge villa is just a temporary residence, and he has no sense of belonging at all.

But now...

Lu Wanghe slightly bent his lips, staring at the young man who squatted down and rummaged in a drawer not far away, the black color in his eyes spread and gathered, as if he had gathered countless complicated emotions, until finally But it all turned into a peaceful smile in the eyes.

Now, this is Fu Jingmo's home, and it is also his home.

"What are you doing standing there?" Fu Jingmo reluctantly dug out a bag of antipyretic stickers from the meager medicines in the drawer, and when he turned around, he saw the young man standing beside the sofa in a daze, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows , "Is it possible that you are really burning stupid?"

"You're so stupid that you don't like it?"

"I'm so stupid, Hehe really can't leave me for the rest of my life."

Fu Jingmo pulled the person to sit on the sofa, tore open the packaging bag and put the anti-fever stickers on Lu Wanghe, his voice was tainted with the lazy and hoarse characteristic of late night.

"However... I will always try to cure you."

Lu Wanghe closed his eyes subconsciously, only feeling the warm and slightly rough fingertips of the other party lightly pressing the anti-fever stickers, stroking his temple hair all the way, making it itch all the way.

His heart skipped a beat, and he heard Fu Jingmo continue.

"Hehe has such a proud temper, if he is really stupid, how can he stand it?"

"pride".

It was the first time someone used such words to describe him.

Most of the media's evaluation of Lu Yingdi is humble, polite, and approachable...

The praise words used by fans are "the flower of Gaoling", "you can only see it from a distance, but you can't see it".

He has many trophies in his twenties. No matter where he goes, he is a senior and a teacher. Naturally, he should be humble and approachable.

But in his twenties, young and energetic, he became famous at a young age, no matter how old he is, how could he not be a little bit high-spirited and arrogant?

He is used to hiding these prides on the outside, showing the personable and modest smile that a "senior" should have, which doesn't mean that he won't have the kind of pride of "worthy of being a master" when he is alone in private.

Lu Wanghe harbored a subtle mentality of being cautious about being seen through by others, but he couldn't restrain the pink bubbles that rose from the bottom of his heart for some reason.

He hummed from his throat: "... how do you know?"

Fu Jingmo stared intently at the boy's eyebrows and smiled softly: "I just know."

He Hehe's arrogant eyes when he smiled, he never misjudged them.

Under the spotlight, the perfect and impeccable Lu Actor is not so real, but the young man leaning on him has his own pride, a shy little mind, and a sincere enthusiasm...all of which he likes and cherishes. Bright appearance.

"Do you think... I'm different from what you've seen in interviews before?"

Fu Jingmo gently hugged him and let him rest on his shoulder with his eyes closed, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly: "It's really different."

He saw the young man beside him nervously opened one eye, and squinted at him quietly.

"...for example?"

"For example, the actor Lu in the interview said that he often walks more than ten kilometers a day because of filming, and he also exercises regularly. He is in good health and doesn't get sick much."

Lu Wanghe dragged the sick body limply, and hammered Fu Jingmo's arm "viciously".

Fu Jingmo continued slowly: "I don't know how this sick kitten in my family dares to say in the interview that he is in good health and not very sick."

Lu Wanghe didn't know whether to laugh or cry, the corners of his eyes were slightly sore, but he was sick and his mind was not so bright, and he couldn't tell the reason for this feeling for a while.

"……that is it?"

"that is it."

Fu Jingmo stroked the young man's black hair lightly, caressingly and tenderly: "Actor Lu, your boyfriend is still an insider and your employer."

"I arranged for Zhao Yu to come to you. Could it be that you threatened Zhao Yu to go on a hunger strike in order to eat an extra piece of cake in private, and you made a petty temper, wouldn't I know?"

Lu Wanghe was stunned for a moment, and then laughed belatedly: "That's right, you are like a high-level illegitimate fan. No, you can't say that... The illegitimate meal still affects my life, you... I used to I don't even know you."

"Are you saying that you are not very smart... You are rich and powerful, and you don't want to find a way to gain a sense of presence with me. Maybe I just follow for resources?"