"This wine was brewed by an elder of a friend of mine. It has been buried underground for decades. It is medicinal wine. Drinking it will prolong life. Try it."“ OK. " Lu Shixiu's drinking posture is very elegant and has a pleasant feeling. Wen Yiren stared straight at him. When he finished drinking a cup, he opened his mouth with some expectation, "how about it? Is it good to drink? Mu Chengsen gave me 10000 before I poured him a small cup." Hearing the speech, Lu Shixiu was warm in his heart. He put down his glass and suddenly reached out to buckle the back of her head. He was very overbearing and kissed her lips. The strong aroma of wine swept through the whole mouth. Wen Yiren was in a trance and was taken by surprise. She put her hands on her side and her heart beat faster unconsciously. When the kiss was over, Lu Shixiu still had some unfinished business. He looked at her crimson cheek, "it's good to drink."“ Cough, well, I, I'll go upstairs to take a bath first and pack up later. "“ Just take a bath and I'll pack your luggage. " Wen Yiren hesitated, "OK." Knowing that Lu Shixiu was not the kind of disciple, Wen Yiren couldn't help locking the door. His ears were close to the door, and he could vaguely hear the sound of packing his suitcase. This feeling is very subtle. It is clear that she and he are suddenly married and have never slept together, but it feels like they have been married for many years. The kind of tacit understanding and mutual respect between them made her feel very comfortable. In fact, marriage is not a bad thing. Or, it's not a bad thing to marry him. Wen Yiren took a bath, and Lu Shixiu's suitcase was packed. When she came out, she walked towards her, "go sit down and I'll blow your hair."“ OK. " Wen Yiren sits in front of the dressing table. He holds a hair dryer and moves gently“ When did you come back? "“ Seven in the afternoon. "“ It's almost the new year. Don't you have a holiday? "“ It is precisely because we are ready to accompany you at home for the new year that we finish the work first. " Wen Yiren was slightly embarrassed. "Well, I only have three days off. I have to go back to the crew to shoot at that time. Director Li wants to finish all shooting in March and release it in the summer."“ OK. " After shooting, post production, editing and dubbing will take a lot of time, and some places may need to be supplemented. In fact, being an actor is really not as bright as it looks. She is only a little famous now. She is already very busy. She is full of announcements like Qingyu. She can count with five fingers during her break every day. Some actors have to fight the play. The two crew run and are busier“ When are we going to have children? " Wen Yiren was stunned. "Well, I, I haven't considered this problem yet."“ When you become a movie star, shall we have a baby? " His fingertips ran gently through her hair. Wen Yiren whispered "um". Does that mean that when she becomes a filmmaker, she will share a room with him? Perhaps, in advance? Between husband and wife, the same room is inevitable, but she is really not ready! In the past few hundred years, she didn't even think she would get married. She thought she would always be in the underworld and send away the dead every day“ Shall we have a son and a daughter? "“ Why? "“ The son inherits the family property, and the daughter is responsible for spending the money earned by the son and me. " Wen Yi couldn't help laughing. It was really bad luck to be Lu Shixiu's son. Lu Zijian! Look, I even have a name. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.