Wedding Pet

Chapter 39: Mrs. He? ! she? ! (There are many bullet screens

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In fact, the matter is not as light as what Su Wan said.

Half an hour after the post was posted, it was on the top ten of the most searched posts, and the comments built up towers.

—Lord, your photo is a bit blurry, who can reveal the identity of the man.

—Looks like some big guy.

—I know, isn't this the president of the He Group whose whereabouts are a mystery

—Brother He? !

—I'll go, it's him.

—Brother He and actress Wen Hanxi? !

—Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

—Holy shit, kissing so passionately, I'm numb.

—The boss looked so cold, so he was so 'wild' in private.

——Come on, I am dumbfounded when I see this.

——Is it true that "Net Drama Festival" looks affectionately at each other? !

—Is this the legendary tongue kiss

—I'm choking on it.

—Love, beautiful love.

—You shut up upstairs, what a few beautiful love, don't forget, the boss once revealed that he was married.

—Cheated? Damn, are you having so much fun cheating

—Looking at this, the boss seems to be seduced.

—Nowadays, there are many actresses who rely on unspoken rules to gain positions.

—So, the casting of "Drunken Beauty" is tricky.

—Wen Hanxi's heroine didn't sleep like this, did she

—There are too many people who have no morals. Isn’t it good to find a single? Do not destroy other people's families.

— Shameless, too shameless.

—The boss said that Mrs. He's surname is Wen, isn't it? !

— What nonsense are you talking about upstairs, how can there be such a coincidence.

- Cheating is cheating, don't look for other coincidences.

— Your circle is really messed up.

— It's not that the circle is chaotic, it's that the people are too chaotic.

The wind direction of the comments became more and more biased, and finally concentrated on Wen Hanxi.

— Don’t you feel ashamed to rely on unspoken rules to get the heroine role

— shame? If you knew it was embarrassing, you wouldn't play like this

—Can’t you improve yourself more

——I'm tired of playing tricks, and I want to ascend to heaven in one step.

—Drunk is really drunk.

Wen Hanxi flipped through the comments. It was the kind of people who couldn't see the bottom line. It was normal at first, but the later comments were annoying.

Xiaotao said: "Sister Xi, Sister Su said that the PR department has already started to deal with it, you have to be steady and don't reply."

Not long after this was said, another new post came in.

It was the second time the poster posted the news, this time it was a photo of Wen Hanxi and He Mingyu holding hands.

Once again aroused heated debate.

—Stone hammer, Mr. He likes Wen Xiaohua.

—The stone hammer, Wen Xiaohua got involved in the big brother's marriage.

— Mrs. He is so miserable that she has been so green that she doesn't make a sound.

—I sympathize with Mrs. He.

—The men nowadays are too immoral. If you don’t like it, you don’t have to marry him. Now that you are married, you should treat him well.

—Is this a proper scumbag

- Blame the boss, blame those women who have no bottom line.

— Is it comfortable to climb on the boss bed

—Want to know how much you can earn while sleeping

The host is a caring little person, and the third post released a stone hammer about how much to 'sleep'.

#大者买相多千亿雅装装备#

#Big brother custom luxury private jet#

#100 Billion Mansion#

As soon as this post was published, Weibo was paralyzed, and the comments became even crazier.

Blessed.

There are envious ones.

There are verbal abuse.

questionable.

The media also joined in the excitement.

@He Mingyu: Is this love? !

The melon-eaters waited for a long time for He Mingyu's reply, and left messages under Wen Hanxi's Weibo.

Advise her not to be the third.

Women should be self-reliant.

You have to fight for a role based on your strength, and if you get it, it's a shame.

The Xi fans couldn't stand their idols being scolded, and responded one after another, tearing up buildings and building one after another.

Su Wan's calls were too hot, and the effect of public relations was not obvious. She asked, "Aren't you going to make it public?"

Wen Hanxi also considered the public matter, as if this is the only faster solution right now, she said, "Let me discuss it with He Mingyu."

The results of the discussions were unanimous, and the Public Relations Department of Heshi Group issued an official statement.

@文汉曦, Mrs. He, all the staff of the He Group welcome you.

He Mingyu then replied to the media.

— It’s not love, it’s marriage.

@文汉曦, Mrs. He, do you still need to practice kissing scenes

The development of the matter was unexpected, and the people who eat melons never thought about it. It turns out that Wen Hanxi is Mrs. He, and the collective comments have become like this-

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No way, Wen Hanxi is Mrs. He

Wife of a billionaire, is Wen Hanxi so low-key

Fuck blah blah blah blah blah.

This is fake, right? !

Is the person upstairs blind? Officially confirmed.

official? Which official? I did not see it.

Ten minutes later, Wen Hanxi posted a red book on Weibo.

@He Mingyu, husband.

There were twists and turns, and the voices of abuse turned into voices of blessings.

— Fuck, it's true.

—Recognized by the state.

—Wen Hanxi is really Mrs. He!

——The wife of a billionaire who plays tricks is simply too low-key.

——"Drunk Beauty" is a big investment for his wife, right

— This is the most twisted and comical love I have ever seen.

—I was gone, but now I am alive again.

—Although I am a passerby fan, I still want to say congratulations.

—Ah, my goddess, my goddess is so awesome.

—The white moonlight before was fake, right

— Did the boss cheat

—The boss has always liked Mrs. He.

—Beautiful love!

Xiaotao let out a long breath, "Sister, it's settled, it's okay."

Wen Hanxi pinched the center of her eyebrows, put down the tablet, and let out a soft "huh".

Although the matter was resolved, she was still a little uneasy, feeling that something was about to happen.

Then what really happened.

There is a big V called "Tell the truth" publicly to challenge Wen Hanxi, roughly: a friend of this big V's circle also went to audition for the heroine of "Drunk Beauty", and it was very successful. The crew notified that the makeup photos will be taken in a few days , Unfortunately, a few days later, I received a reply from the crew that the heroine was changed.

Tell the truth V asked: Everyone has worked hard and climbed up step by step. Just because you are backed by the father of the funder and robbed other people's resources without any effort, you are not guilty of your heart!

It was hard to get back to normal Weibo, because this post almost crashed again, with mixed comments.

—What kind of acting skills do you need these days, as long as you can sleep.

—Bring capital into the group, if you are not convinced, you can also bring it.

—Don’t blame anyone, just blame your bad luck.

— You also need to find a patron father to rely on.

- Acting skills are nothing, as long as you have the ability to sleep.

—Don’t be sour, no matter how sour it is, it’s not yours.

— That's all right, he's good at acting.

When Wen Hanxi saw these comments, it was the afternoon of the second day. After filming the last scene, she went back to the hotel by car and checked Weibo by accident.

It was too late for Xiaotao to stop her, so she could only say awkwardly, "Sister, don't see it, it's all nonsense, we all know your acting skills."

The more Xiaotao didn't want her to watch it, the more she wanted to watch it. It was a lie that her mood didn't fluctuate after watching it. After all, she had paid so much, but because Mrs. He's identity was completely denied, others couldn't feel the sense of loss.

But fluctuations belong to fluctuations, and things that should be done should still be done well.

Don't you question her acting skills

Question her competence

Then she speaks with the box office.

This time, she must succeed, and she must win the Golden Car Festival.

Wen Hanxi was still wearing chiffon long-sleeved shirts when she entered the filming group, and the surrounding trees were lush and lush. When the filming was finished, she was wearing a turtleneck pullover, and the surrounding trees were only bare branches.

Seven months of filming has finally come to an end.

In the past seven months, except for the three-day leave in the first month due to online emergencies, she did not take a single leave in the remaining six months.

She is conscientious and conscientious in filming. Others use doubles, but she doesn't. All the scenes are done by herself.

Diaowia is no exception.

Others lasted for two days at most, but she lasted for four days. She stopped the director several times when he wanted to stand in for him.

"I can do it," she said.

This sentence is very magical, and she really did it.

He Mingyu visits the class once a month, but in order not to affect his work, Wen Hanxi only allows him to come at night.

Mr. He has thoroughly experienced a 'cheating affair'.

But I didn't dare to make too much trouble, afraid that she wouldn't be able to take it anymore, so I just said, "Next time."

But I really can't bear to wait until the next time.

The group of people who sent Xiaoqun laughed at him during the party.

Cheng Zi: "Boss, you can't do it anymore, you were eaten to death by your sister-in-law."

Guo Ershao: "Are people who fall in love so blind? Sad."

Mr. Wu: "Brother, tell me, when did you start liking sister-in-law?"

Lu Bai: "You are asking this question. They have only been married for two years, so it must be after marriage."

He Mingyu swung the wine glass in his hand, wondering what he was thinking with his downcast eyes, when the light shone over, making his eyes as dark as an abyss.

There seemed to be some unknown emotion rolling in the abyss. After a long time, he said casually, "It's been a long time."

Cheng Zi asked, "How long?"

He Mingyu raised his eyelids and said lightly, "Five years."

Cheng Zi: "..."

Guo Ershao: "..."

Mr. Wu: "..."

Lu Bai: "..."

The memory blurred back to the first time we met, it was raining heavily that day, the little girl's suitcase was dumped on the side of the road, her clothes were scattered all over the place, and there were passing cars all around, but no one stopped. Through the rain curtain, he saw her bloodshot eyes.

The little girl looked up at the night sky, stubbornly keeping her tears from falling.

At that moment she entered his heart.

—Prosperity is like brocade, and there is only one you in my eyes.

Guo Ershao still wanted to inquire more, so He Mingyu raised his head and drank the red wine in the glass, then put down the glass, "I'm going first."

Lu Bai asked: "Brother, why are you leaving in such a hurry, sister-in-law is not at home anyway."

He Mingyu turned around and smiled, "I'll pick her up."

In the middle of the finale banquet, Wen Hanxi was called out by Xiaotao, "Sister, someone is looking for you."

Wen Hanxi asked in surprise, "Who is looking for me?"

She didn't have many friends in Fengcheng, and she couldn't think of anyone who would look for her.

Xiao Tao pursed her lips, "Don't you know if you go out and have a look?"

Wen Hanxi walked out suspiciously, Fengcheng in November was a bit cold, the moment the door opened, the cold wind blew in, making her shiver, she couldn't help but rubbed her arms, only to remember that she didn't take her coat.

It's not appropriate to go back to get it now, she continued to walk forward, and glanced at it lightly, there was not even a single person on the empty street.

Let alone human shadows, there are no ghost shadows.

No wonder the director said this is a 'desperate situation in the world', well, most people would not come here to eat, isn't it a desperate situation.

Wen Hanxi crossed her arms and stomped her feet to look around. She even counted the number of leaves that passed by, but she still didn't see the person Xiaotao was talking about, so she decided not to wait.

Trembling, he turned around, just took a step, bumped into someone's arms, and hurriedly lowered his head to apologize, "Sorry, I didn't see it."

The figure of the man was pulled for a long time by the street lamps, the wind picked up the hem of his windbreaker, and slapped Wen Hanxi's legs in the air. She only focused on apologizing without thinking about it. Just as she was about to take a step back, someone grabbed her waist and returned to his arms.

When the familiar scent of mint came, she was overjoyed and raised her head suddenly, with a clear and handsome face in her eyes.

Good-looking eyebrows and finely crafted facial features, like a young man walking out of a painting.

Wen Hanxi was stunned and didn't react for a long time.

He Mingyu smiled lightly and scratched the tip of her nose, then touched her cheek, with a serious expression, "Why is it so cold?"

Wen Hanxi came back to her senses, put her cheek against his palm, raised her lips, "Mr. He, long time no see."

How long has it been since they met, it seems to be...

Thirty-one days, seven hours and thirty-five minutes.

Obviously it wasn't very long, but she felt that it had been a long time, so long that she couldn't bear to look away, she just wanted to look at him, at him.

He Mingyu looked a little displeased, and made a gesture to withdraw his hand.

Wen Hanxi flashed her long eyelashes, and said coquettishly: "Let me touch it for a while."

Her hand fell on the back of his hand, covering it lightly.

He Mingyu's eyes became darker, and he said in a deep voice, "Hands are so cold."

His voice was full of distress.

"No way, without your human body heater, I can only freeze." Wen Hanxi provocatively said, "So I want to ask Mr. He..."

"What?"

"Can it be my personal heater?"

"..."

"The kind that stays with you."

"..."

Since Wen Hanxi opened her heart, she has turned from a little vixen into a little spider, and the spider web is specially used to wrap Mingyu around.

Seeing that he didn't speak, she simply got into his windbreaker, rubbing this, rubbing that.

Touch it.

Then touch it.

He Mingyu didn't stop her, took advantage of her tossing around, picked her up in his arms, and walked towards the car behind without saying a word.

Wen Hanxi kneaded his face, lowered her head and sniffed, "Have you been drinking?"

He Mingyu didn't hide anything, nodded, "Well, I drank with Cheng Zi and the others."

"It's over so early?" Isn't the men's dinner all late at night

He Mingyu didn't make a move, raised his head and bit her chin, "It's not over, we left halfway."

"Why?" Wen Hanxi asked casually.

The car door opened, He Mingyu bent down to put the person in, pinched her waist, and said in a calm tone, "Why not?"

Wen Hanxi: "Huh?"

He Mingyu: "I miss Mrs. He."

Wen Hanxi: "..."

Some people are so serious when they say dirty words, which makes people blush and heartbeat.

He Mingyu followed and sat in, pulling her to sit on his lap, with a dazzling light in his eyes, every time they looked at each other, it would make people take a breath.

The light seemed to embrace the moonlight and starlight, and finally converged into Mr. He's gentle light. He said, "I miss you, Mrs. He."

"..." Mrs. He was dumbfounded.

The deer bumped wildly in her heart, and she didn't know where to bump, her face turned red suddenly, and the roots behind her ears were not spared, and her trembling eyelashes revealed her mood.

A voice came from the bottom of my heart: I miss you too, I miss you so much, I miss you so much...

Wen Hanxi looked back at him affectionately and did not speak for a long time.

He Mingyu grabbed the back of her neck and said, "I'm really drunk."

Then kissed.

Wen Hanxi couldn't help hooking his neck, raised her head to respond, and the moment she closed her eyes, she said in her heart: I like you, He Mingyu.

Muncy had consciously raised the fender long before they got into the car, and now he was driving the car without distraction.

A car turned left onto the main road and headed for the suburbs like lightning.

Wen Hanxi's memory still stays in the car kissing He Mingyu, she seems to be wrapped in the waves, ups and downs, constantly rippling on the sea.

There seemed to be a bright light in the distance that was always showing her direction.

Tell her it's her home.

Then-

When Wen Hanxi opened her eyes, she was really at home.

Their clothes went from the living room to the stairs to the bedroom, and their 'footprints' spread all over the Shenghai mansion, even the gym.

Wen Hanxi's begging for mercy never stopped, but the more she begged for mercy, the more the man's desire to conquer was aroused. The moment the water in the bathroom rushed down, he called her name over and over again.

"Xixi..."

"Xixi..."

"Xixi..."

When Wen Hanxi woke up again, it had already turned from day to night. Someone touched her cheek and called her softly: "Xixi."

She opened her eyes a few times and finally opened her eyes. When she saw the pajamas ripped into strips on the carpet, she couldn't help but sigh, the six-figure pajamas were gone.

This was given to her by Ruan Ning.

He Mingyu saw that her gaze had been wandering over the pajamas, holding her in her arms with the quilt together, the tails of her eyes were raised, and the arc drawn was more charming than usual, "I will compensate you."

Wen Hanxi curled her lips, poked his chest and said, "One piece is not enough."

He Mingyu looked at her, nodded meaningfully, pinched her earlobe, touched her collarbone along the side of her neck, and said in a deep voice with a touch of joy, "One thing is really not enough."

Wen Hanxi raised her eyebrows in surprise, she was so easy to talk, it was tricky.

He Mingyu picked up the straps of her pajamas, and said casually: "One piece is too little."

Wen Hanxi: "..."

He Mingyu: "Not enough to tear."

Wen Hanxi: "..."

The scene of him tearing off his pajamas flashed in Wen Hanxi's mind. Beads of sweat hung on the man's forehead, and the corners of his eyes were red. When his porcelain white fingertips touched her jade-white skin, she trembled slightly.

Pulling hard, the belt broke, and then the chest, waist and abdomen, and the hem of the clothes. When she recovered, there were only strips of fabric left.

Her 'coolness' was in stark contrast to his 'preciseness'. The man's clothes were intact from top to bottom, and the top button of his shirt was still buttoned.

She acted coquettishly to tease him, and tore off the buttons of his shirt, revealing his strong chest and abdominal muscles, and timidly touching them, her heart trembled.

Mrs. He's "holding the beauty to attack" imitated his movements and teased people thoroughly. When she wanted to run away, she was pulled back.

I can't think about the scene behind, the more I think about it, the more I blush.

He Mingyu picked up the dilapidated shirt with his feet, swayed it from side to side, scratched the tip of her reddened nose, and jokingly said, "Mrs. He has solid evidence, how are you going to compensate me?"