Reborn Celebrity Superstar Wife

There was the sound of dripping water, warm water falling from the top of the head, overflowing the handsome face, and slowly dripping down the beautifully curved chin.There are injuries on the face, especially the corner of the mouth, which was broken by a punch, and now it is wet with warm water, and it hurts a little.

Fighting is something I haven't experienced in many years. Lu Hao pursed his lips and stood in the shower expressionlessly.

Never thought that Mo Fan would fall in love with the same woman as him, after all, they never have the same taste, and the type of liking has never been different.

Closing your eyes, many, many images appeared in your mind, like a fleeting glance, all of which looked like a single person.

After turning off the shower, he took a dry towel from the wall hanging beside him and wiped it hastily. Lu Hao walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel.

The mobile phone on the bed was still on the previous page. It had been more than ten minutes since the text message was sent, but no reply was received.

He frowned, sat on the bed, picked up his phone and dialed a familiar number.

Xia Fei was lying on the bed, drowsy, almost falling asleep, but she heard the cell phone that she casually threw aside rang, and the ringtone was slowly flowing towards the euphemistic and sad singing voice in the silent night.

She opened her eyes and glanced sideways. Three striking words jumped on the screen, Mr. Lu.

After a moment of silence, she picked up the phone, swiped her fingertips, and connected.

The man's deep voice seemed to ring in his ears, so clear and familiar.

"doing what?"

"Sleep." Xia Fei replied in a low voice, her voice was soft, with a little nasal sound, she really looked like she was sleeping and was woken up.

"So early?" The man was a little surprised, and his voice was a few degrees higher.

She frowned slightly, "En." She just replied in a low voice without saying too much.

"Angry?"

"..."

Xia Fei didn't reply, and there was a silence.

"How can I calm down?" Lu Hao didn't hear her answer, but chuckled lightly, and spoke in a gentle tone.

She pursed the corners of her lips, rubbed her fingers lightly on the slapped face a few times, and suddenly felt aggrieved, "I'm not angry."

I don't even plan to pay attention to him anymore, and I'm not angry yet, so if I get angry, I won't even answer the phone.Lu Hao raised his head, looked at the dark night outside the window, and curled the corners of his lips, "Are you really not angry? Why is your tone so aggrieved?"

Her voice was soft, but with a touch of emotion, he could tell whether she was happy or not.

"Lu Hao." It's rare to call him by first and last name. Xia Fei usually likes to call him Mr. Lu. Now calling him like this, even his voice is unusual.

"Huh?" The man's voice was a little hoarse, but it looked a little sexy. When it fell in her ears, she felt like her ears were burning.

"Do you know about those photos?" Xia Fei asked hesitantly, keeping her fingers on her cheeks, caressing them carefully, her eyes staring blankly at the white ceiling above her head, looking a little lost.

In fact, he didn't know it at first. After all, he got on the plane early in the morning, and then he kept shutting down, unable to surf the Internet, and he didn't know about these things.But he knew he received a call from He Yue after getting off the plane, it's just...

"Got it, why?"

"If... If I tell the reporter that the man in the photo is you, is that okay?" Xia Fei paused for almost ten seconds, barely able to finish a sentence, but she insisted on speaking, her voice was thin and broken, and it sounded like There is an inexplicable vulnerability.

"Yes, why not!" The man's answer came quickly, without hesitation, very straightforward.

Her heart softened, and she smiled silently. Asking this doesn't mean she would tell the media like this, but she doesn't know why she always wants to ask, as if to verify a certain guess in her heart.Only when he said it did she have confidence.

"Xia Fei." The hoarse and magnetic voice pronounced her name, as if carrying some unknown magic power, it fell in her ears, warming her heart a lot.

"Ok?"

"Remember that field of roses? That's my promise to you."

"Ah."

"Be confident, future Mrs. Lu, you can say whatever you want about this matter."

"Ok!"

"Didn't you say you want to be my woman? Since you are my woman, there is nothing wrong with making it public."

His words fell into her ears one by one, which made her have the urge to cry.

"Okay, I'll remember." Xia Fei replied in a voice that couldn't be lowered, then hung up the phone, holding the phone tightly in her hand, this time she didn't throw it aside casually, but Hold it in your palm like a treasure.

Lu Hao sat on the bed wrapped in a bath towel. He looked at the hung up mobile phone with a faint smile and tenderness on his lips.

There was a medicine box next to the bed. He raised his head to open the medicine box, rummaged through it for a while, and took out iodine, cotton swabs, and ointment.

The wound on the corner of the mouth and the bruise on the lower abdomen were wiped casually a few times. Mo Fan hit hard, and of course he didn't hit lightly.

After applying the medicine, he got up and went to the closet to tear off the bath towel to change clothes, put on a light gray shirt, and fastened the buttons one by one with his fingers slowly, gracefully.

His legs were very long. Putting on the ironed trousers, he looked even more slender and straight.

After a while, a handsome man in a suit and leather shoes appeared in front of the mirror. The gentle smile just now had disappeared, leaving only his usual indifference.

There was still a dinner party in the evening, and it was still impossible to go. After changing his clothes, Lu Hao went downstairs and went out.The black Bentley Mercedes drove out of the villa and disappeared into the night.

Early in the morning, the alarm clock on the mobile phone next to the bed kept vibrating. Xia Fei turned over and reached out to cut it off reflexively. She opened her eyes in a daze. "The voice seemed to be raining.

After making the phone call last night, she fell asleep, the quilt was not covered, and she was a little groggy now.

Throwing off the quilt and getting out of bed, she scratched her feet on the ground a few times but couldn't find the shoes. She looked down, and a weightless person almost fell down. She supported the bed with one hand so that she didn't fall down on the bed.

After sitting on the bed for a while, I finally recovered, found the slippers and put them on, then walked slowly to the bathroom.

In the mirror, her plain face looked slightly flushed. Xia Fei reached out and touched her forehead. It was a little hot, and she even had a fever.

After a hasty wash, I found a medicine box in the suitcase, took out the anti-fever medicine, and swallowed it with water.

This medicine box was prepared by Mr. Lu in her suitcase when she was packing her luggage before she came here for filming. There are all kinds of medicines in it, and I have told you over and over again. If you feel uncomfortable, you need to take medicine in advance, otherwise it will be serious. It will be troublesome.

Xia Fei still remembered that when Mr. Lu said it, his face was cold and indifferent, but when he said that he would feel distressed when he was sick, the distress that appeared in those deep eyes was very real.

There is her scene this morning, and she is going to be on location. The crew has already said hello to a certain prison here. It is her last scene, and she will go to the prison to visit.

After this scene, she just needs to make up some more shots, and her role is over.

The filming process was arranged in advance, and going to the prison for filming also had to go through layers of review, and the day was discussed in advance, and it was difficult to change the time under normal circumstances, so even if she was in poor health, Xia Fei could only hold on .

After taking the medicine, she sat on the bed for a while, and when her dizziness improved a lot, she went to the bathroom and put on light makeup to cover up the unnaturalness on her face and the light fingerprints on her cheeks.After changing clothes and getting everything ready, I opened the door and went out.

"I didn't expect you to come to see me." Across a glass, Yan Xun could only talk through a microphone. Yan Xun looked at the woman across the window. The madness of the previous days had long since disappeared, and all that was left was calm.

Ji Yumo looked at the man in front of him, his hair had been shaved to the size of the board, his face was much thinner than before, but he looked very energetic.

"I originally wanted to laugh at you. Seeing you end up like this, I feel very willful..." She slightly hooked the corners of her mouth, the corners of her eyes and brows were cold, "Have you ever regretted it?"

"No." Yan Xun pursed his lips and said, "Never."

"Heh..." She sneered, and looked at the man in front of her carefully, "Since you have no regrets, then enjoy your prison life. Yan Xun, many things have just begun!"

After she finished speaking, she stood up, turned around and left without any hesitation.

Yan Xun looked at her receding back for a long time, his calm face was finally cracked, his eyes were slowly stained with some inexplicable emotion, a little sad, a little lonely...

"Cut, this scene is OK."

Hearing the director's voice, Xia Fei leaned on the wall with her hands, and slowly squatted down. Her forehead was very hot, and her eyes turned black, and she almost couldn't stand up.

"Are you okay?" A pair of men's leather shoes suddenly appeared in front of him, and a familiar voice sounded above his head, with a little concern.

She looked up in a trance, but before she could see the face of the person in front of her, she tilted her body and passed out.

Zheng Zhuokai felt that Xia Fei's condition was not right when he was filming the film before, the flush on his face was too obvious, and it didn't look like simple makeup. After the director called to stop, his eyes subconsciously searched for her figure.

Seeing her leaning against the wall and squatting down, she felt that something was wrong, and immediately followed her to have a look, but unexpectedly she fainted directly.

He leaned down and picked her up from the ground, his tentacles were scorching hot, it was shockingly hot.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Assistants surrounded him, their faces full of surprise.

"It should be a fever. There should be an infirmary in the prison. Where is it? I'll carry her there."

A staff member immediately pointed out the location, Zheng Zhuo hugged her horizontally, and immediately walked to the hospital room, his face was full of urgency and worry.