Deliberate seduction, Mrs. Pei also wants a divorce tonight

Baby...

To be honest, this word is quite common after watching so many movies. Some people even say it badly, which reduces the flavor of the word, but he said it.

Unlike that vulgar tone, it has a silky accent, a rich and ambiguous ending with a slightly upturned tone, which makes people's hearts lift.

Suddenly I realized how long this person had been holding it in.

I forced myself to watch it with her for more than three hours, and even asked her, "Do you want to watch more?"

"I don't want to think about it anymore." Lu Qi replied truthfully.

No matter how exciting the content of the movie is, it cannot compare to the lust emanating from this person's eyes at this moment, which can lead people to sink into it.

I don't know when I started to sink into this depravity. I was trapped in a maze that I knew was wrong but refused to let go.

With a sound, it fell upside down.

The man decisively turned over, covered her up, pressed her against the edge of the sofa bed against the pillow, and kissed her closely from the corners of her eyes to the tip of her nose, then to the corners of her mouth, slowly moving down.

Just like that, the warm palm fell into the coat.

Finally, he felt it was in the way, so he pulled it off and threw it on the carpet. His palms brushed over the sides of his legs and spread them apart...

This is a high-tech house with constant temperature everywhere you go.

Even after taking off the next layer, he didn't feel cold, but the leather fabric still made Lu Qi shiver.

He was attentive and noticed something, so he asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "Are you cold?"

"...It's a bit cold." The smooth arm pressed against his chest. It was hard and he could feel a trace of sweat.

Maybe it was because of the audio-visual room that I remembered the scenes on the Titanic and that layer of fog.

But I don’t know whether I remembered the palm print on the window or the lines that Jack said in the smoke while holding Rose’s hand.

-

Rose said, "I love you, Jack."

Jack replied to her: "Don't be like this, it's not time to say goodbye yet."

-

She was distracted for a moment, but this man noticed it, turned her face over, kissed her, and said, "You won't be cold soon."

What bullshit!

I didn't sleep well that night. To put it bluntly, I didn't sleep at all.

When I came out of the audio-visual room, the ending song of the fourth movie was already playing, and someone carried me back to bed.

Lu Qi trembled slightly.

The man asked, "Still cold?"

Her breathing was uneven, and she spoke incoherently. She clung to his tense shoulders and said, "...It's not the cold..."

The man smiled and stopped asking.

-

After coming back from the bathroom, I finally put her in bed. The sound of rush hour cars was already ringing.

It's not the first time, and I don't know why he is so unrestrained. I thought it would only be this day, but I didn't expect it to be like this for three consecutive days, as if he can never be full.

On the fourth day, Lu Qi was leaving the group for Shenzhen and Guangzhou the next day, so she was given half the night to rest.

Late at night, a dim light was on at the bedside.

After lingering for too long, Lu Qi leaned limply against his arms, the ends of her hair being stroked by his big hands, with a few strands entangled in the gaps between his bony fingers.

"When are we leaving?" he asked.

Lu Qi replied lazily: "Hmm...the flight is at twelve o'clock."

She didn't plan to take a private plane. Many core team members were going from Beijing, so she could just charter a plane. She didn't want any special treatment.

The crew has its own rules. No matter how high-profile they appear on the outside, once they enter the crew, they are arranged according to the positions on the crew information sheet, and each person performs their duties. Actors are in the actors' group, directors are in the directors' group...

The producer is in charge of the production team, and Lu Qi is the chief producer. Essentially, he belongs to the production team and balances the relationship between the chief producer and the director.

Pei Yao rested his chin on her head: "That's perfect, sleep a little longer, I'll take you there later."

Lu Qi looked up at him. These past few days, she had the illusion that they were in love. "Why are you giving me a gift? Don't you have anything to do during the day?"

She wasn't driving to the airport, but the company still needed a driver? She really didn't need him to take her there.

But to be honest, I'm a little moved.

"I just want to send you off in person." He said the nice words again and touched her forehead lightly with his lips.

Lu Qi stopped being pretentious and responded with a smile, and just like that, a sense of dependence began to develop. Originally, he was not used to relying on anyone, and had never thought about it, but now he thinks that occasionally indulging himself is not bad.

The matter of sending him off was settled, and then the man asked again, "When you come back one day, I will pick you up again."

Lu Qi blinked and calculated, "Late October, probably. I'll have to be there for at least 21 days. After the opening ceremony, which will take half a month, each group will need at least five or six days to get used to each other."

Just as she finished speaking, the hand around her waist suddenly tightened.

The man half-stood up and leaned over to stare at her, like a lightly sleeping wolf that noticed its prey being dragged away, suddenly waking up in the dark night and emitting a sharp light.

"How many days?"

Seeing how surprised he was, Lu Qi was so calm and couldn't help but scold him.

"Isn't this just customary? You're so focused on capital operations that you've expanded your business, but haven't paid attention to the most basic film and television production. You didn't even count the number of days I was gone."

Speaking of this, Lu Qi was secretly worried that after she left, this person might really sell the film and television production-related industries if he was unhappy.

After all, it was her who built the empire back then. She started out as a film and television production company five years ago.

Pei Yao did not refute what she said, but laughed softly: "If you think I don't care, why don't you come back."

"Where do you want me to go back to? Is it fun to switch positions?" Lu Qi didn't dare to mention that he had no time and couldn't go back, so he just made up a lie.

She was afraid that he would ask her why she retired suddenly.

Fortunately, this person didn't ask. After a moment of silence, he put his arms behind him, clasped his fingers together, and rubbed them in front of his eyes: "Are you really going to be gone for 21 days?"

I could tell he was quite troubled by this.

Since they met, they have been apart more often than together.

Before we got married, it was normal not to see each other for two or three months; after we got married, we didn't see each other or contact each other for half a year. The longest time we were together was the four and a half days this time.

It's strange, they didn't get tired of each other at all. They basically never left each other's sight for several days.

The repetitive questions were like feathers that made Lu Qi feel uncomfortable, but she had not figured out the reason for the discomfort.

He replied quietly, "How could it be fake? There's so much going on, and with a crew of a thousand people, I can't help but keep an eye on it. If any one group has a problem, the whole thing could collapse."

Reaching for a cigarette.

She basically hasn't touched this thing these days, and she didn't make any special effort to quit. It's like she suddenly developed another addiction and this one disappeared.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stood up, he was pulled back by this man and held in his arms: "Don't smoke. Seeing you smoke, I want to smoke too."

It's rare that a man with terrible willpower can lose control sometimes.

Unexpectedly, this was not the moment he completely lost control.

Suddenly Pei Yao turned over and pushed her back onto the pillow. Like a bloodthirsty wolf, he bit her neck: "What should I do? I don't want to let you go."