Reborn Celebrity Superstar Wife

After blowing their hair, the two sat quietly at the end of the bed. Lu Hao looked sideways at the woman sitting next to him and asked, "Are you going to tell me what happened?"

Xia Fei bit her lip and didn't speak. After the tenderness, what should come will come. He must have endured it for a long time. His dark eyes were gloomy, but she felt pressured just looking at it with such an indifferent expression. very big.

After all, she had caught a cold just now, and after taking a bath, her face was still a little pale.Lu Hao raised her chin with one hand, she raised her head and had to look at him, her bloodless face became paler.

"I'm an orphan..." Her voice was low and shallow, without any ups and downs, "I was scolded by a mother who tried to protect her daughter today, so I feel a little unhappy."

"Calling you?" He asked her, his eyes fell on her face, his thin lips curved slightly, "Why scold you?"

Xia Fei looked at him steadfastly, and smiled, "Maybe I think I'm too intrusive, hindering her."

He was obviously smiling, but there was not even a trace of warmth in his eyes. This smile carried a bit of coldness.

Lu Hao looked down at her, and rubbed the delicate skin of her face with callused fingertips, his voice was a little low, "Do you envy her? Want it too?"

"Ah?" She opened a pair of almond eyes, a little unresponsive, she wants what she wants, what does she want, his mother?
Xia Fei stroked her forehead, and said in a gentle voice with a touch of helplessness, "This is not something you can have if you want it. I don't envy it. It's just that I was scolded a few times suddenly, and I felt a little uncomfortable. But seeing you It will be fine after that..." She smiled gently, and put her arms around the man's waist, "Well, it's enough for me to have you, and I don't want anything else!"

Lu Hao stared at her for a moment, then slowly lowered his head, pressed his lips against hers, and dropped a very light kiss, like a superficial kiss, "Well, I'm your man, I'm enough !"

A faint blush climbed up the fair face, and the two of them hugged each other in broad daylight like this, and there was no one else.

He got up from the bed, raised his wrist and looked at the time, "Twelve o'clock, what do you want to eat?"

"Get a bowl of noodles, it's too late, cooking is too slow." Anyway, the man's cooking skills are good enough, even if it's noodles in clear soup, the taste is comparable to that of big restaurants outside, so you can eat anything.

"Go down together?" He looked up at her, put one hand into his trouser pocket, "Let's sit down for a while."

Her hair was still draped over her shoulders in a mess, Xia Fei pursed her lips and smiled, "You go down first, I'll comb your hair. By the way, I want to add a poached egg."

"En." Lu Hao responded in a low voice, turned and walked out of the bedroom.

After about 10 minutes of touching, Xia Fei went downstairs to the door of the restaurant, and saw a tall figure through the glass door, standing in front of the stove and looking at the door in the pot, and there were two big and one small ones on the table next to it. The bowl, with blue and green landscape paintings printed on the side of the bowl, looks very delicate.

This man is very particular about those tableware, knives, and many electrical appliances in the kitchen. Some of them are bought from abroad, and they are marked with strange characters, and she doesn't recognize any of them.

Tangtang is a group president who likes the kitchen and cooking so much. I don't know what others think of it, but she really likes it.

Lu Hao looked down at the fire, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, heard footsteps, and glanced sideways at the woman standing at the door, "Hungry?"

Xia Fei nodded, leaning halfway on the door frame, as if she had no intention of going in, she just stared at him blankly with her big black and white eyes.

"It's all right, go sit down." Lu Hao said indifferently, turned sideways to look away, then reached out to turn off the fire, and scooped up the noodles in the pot.

While eating, Xia Fei looked at the shredded pork noodles with green vegetables in front of her. It felt very homely, especially on top of her bowl was a poached egg that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside. She frowned and smiled. Very happy.

"Are you going to work later?" After they finish eating, they will tidy up for a while. It will be one o'clock. They start work at 01:30, which means that the man will leave after eating.

Lu Hao saw that her whole cheeks were swollen, and she was still talking with her face covered, so she gave a low laugh, "Do you have work this afternoon?"

Xia Fei shook her head quickly, because due to the incident between Tan Cheng and Yue Media, although she had already transferred her brokerage contract to Xilu, Wang Shuo still told her that she would not arrange too many jobs and announcements for her recently.On the cusp of this crisis, it would be a good thing for her to minimize her exposure.

"Then I'll stay with you at home in the afternoon." The man pulled his thin lips, with a shallow smile on his face, "Watching a movie or do you want to go somewhere?"

Xia Fei looked up at his handsome and plain smile, and smiled, "Will you accompany me, won't it affect your work?"

A while ago, she was so busy that she didn't even have time to say hello to her. She squinted her eyes and looked outside. The light rain was still falling, and the whole sky was dark, so she sighed in disappointment, "Look at home. Let's go to the movies, it's still raining, there's no place to play."

"Well, eat the noodles quickly, it will get mushy in a while."

"it is good."

There was a short silence in the restaurant. The two of them ate noodles with their chopsticks. They both ate in a gentle manner, and the picture was very warm.

After eating, Xia Fei asked to clean up the dishes. He cooked the noodles, and she washed the dishes.

The last time I watched a movie in the living room, it was Xia Yan's first movie. She cried so much. This time, Lu Hao deliberately picked a lot of comedy movies from a lot of DVDs. Which one does she like to watch? He doesn't care about which one he plays.

Just after picking a few, the phone in his pocket rang, and he took out the phone and glanced at the screen.

"What's the matter?" Lu Hao's tone was low, which seemed magnetic and pleasant in the quiet living room.

Mo Yu was on the other end of the phone, and immediately frowned when he heard these two extremely cold words, "Why, can't I call you if I have nothing to do?"

"It's okay, I'll hang up." The man's voice was cold without a trace of warmth.

"Oh, don't hang up, there is something to do!" Mo Yu bit his lip, afraid that he would really hang up, and immediately said anxiously, "Where are you, can I come to you?"

Lu Hao turned his head and glanced in the direction of the kitchen, frowning slightly, "Speak directly, what's the matter?"

His deep and deep voice came through the radio waves, and it was still pleasant to hear as always, but what Mo Yu said was not what Mo Yu wanted to hear.

She pressed her fingers slightly, and the veins on the back of her hand burst out, "There are some things that I can't explain on the phone. I want to see you. Are you at the company? I'll come and see you now!"

After being silent for a while, he finally said softly, "At home."

After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone, just at this time Xia Fei came out of the kitchen, with a trace of doubt on her face, "What's the matter with the company? I'm fine, you can go to the company if you have something to do."

"It's okay." Lu Hao raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, his expression didn't change, it was still indifferent, "Mo Yu's call, she may come over later."

"Queen Mo Ying? Does she have something to do with you?"

"Ah."

Lu Hao stretched out his hand to hold her wrist, and pointed to the DVD on the coffee table, "There are quite a few comedies here, pick one you like."

Comedies... Xia Fei was taken aback subconsciously. She seldom watched comedies, and felt a little silly. In some places, the jokes were weird. They were obviously not funny at all, but they laughed so hard that they leaned back and forth. Strange.

"Do you like to watch comedies?" She looked up, her eyes just touched the man's chin, the lines were a bit cold, but the shape was beautiful.

Lu Hao stared at her slightly pale face, stretched out his hand to grab her into his arms, put his hand on her side, pressed his chin against the top of her soft hair, and said with a smile, "Well, I'm afraid to look at other things, when someone I was crying again, and I still have to coax."

"Who wants you to coax me?" Xia Fei stretched out her hand to turn the chest of the man behind, and replied reproachfully.

She had just taken a shower before eating, and her hair had just been washed and dried. There was a faint fragrance coming from her body from such a close distance, mixed with the fragrance in her body and the fragrance from her hair, bewitching the man's extreme restless heart.

His Adam's apple rolled, maintaining the current intimate posture, holding her hand, "Choose one."

Xia Fei followed her words, and her eyes fell on the DVD on the coffee table. The ones in front of her were all comedies he picked out. Many of them were comedies starring a certain actor named Zhou, and there were also a few well-known ones. .

She blinked, randomly picked up one of his earlier films, the projector turned on, and the screen slowly lowered.

The two maintained the posture of him holding her in his arms, sitting crookedly on the sofa and watching the big screen.

Xia Fei was a little absent-minded, still thinking about what Lu Hao said earlier, Mo Yu would come, what would she do, what would happen?While thinking wildly, she took his hand and played with his fingers.

His fingers had a slightly cool temperature, they were long and thin, with well-defined joints, and there were a few thin calluses on the joints of his fingers. She rubbed them lightly, her eyes fixed on the screen, but she didn't look into it. .

In one of the obviously funny shots, neither of them laughed, one was playing with his fingers, and the other was not even looking at the screen, but was watching her play with his fingers.

When the atmosphere was just right, footsteps suddenly sounded at the door, and high-heeled shoes stepped on the tiles, making a "dong dong" sound, and fell on their ears.

"Hao..." With a soft voice, Mo Yu stood not far from the two of them, wearing a fiery red dress, his shoulders were drenched by the rain, and his hair was also wet and messy. It looked a little embarrassed.

His burning eyes kept falling on the intimate posture and intertwined hands of the two of them, biting his lips, and beggingly looked at the indifferent man, with a little bit of sadness in his eyes, "Can you come here for a while, I have something to say you say."