After wearing into the slag A, the powerful wife

Chapter 13

He Song followed Mo Qing's finger to the gray-and-white cabinet next to the TV in the living room. On the third floor from top to bottom was a small medicine box with a transparent blue cover.

She walked over with the medicine box, frowned and heard the sound of various pills colliding with plastic packaging bags in the medicine box, and felt that Mo Qingran had quite a lot of medicine.

She helped Mo Qingran lie down on the sofa, and ran to the kitchen to get a glass of warm water.

Mo Qingran took out two white medicine bottles from the medicine box, poured out a few tablets, and swallowed them with warm water.

He Song saw that she was clutching her stomach, turning back and forth, and asked, "Is it a stomach problem?"

Mo Qingran let out a soft "um", and slumped on the sofa, waiting for the pain to subside.

He Song looked at it distressedly, "Just wait for me."

After a few minutes, she came over with a pink hot water bottle, squatted beside Mo Qingran, and covered her stomach, "It will be better this way."

He Song gently pressed the hot water bottle left and right, and saw that Mo Qingran's face softened a lot, and sighed, "Nine out of ten tyrants have stomach problems. You manage a lot of things every day and manage a company with hundreds of millions of dollars. , besides looking at the contract every day, there are meetings, 24 hours a day, I wish I could go to work for [-] hours."

Mo Qingran made a weak voice and asked, "You know Mr. Ba so well?"

He Song: "Watched in TV dramas, you pay and you get rewarded. If you don't work hard, where do you have the confidence to shout out, I'll give you 1000 million, and be my woman, hahahahaha."

After talking about it, He Song couldn't help laughing.

Mo Qingran also hooked her lips, "Nine of the ten overlords have stomach problems, and one more?"

He Song: "There is one more, love brain."

Mo Qingran didn't know what the love brain was, and He Song explained: "It's just that the mind is full of love, talking about partners, talking about marriage, and nothing else."

Mo Qingran: "That's pretty good, the work is so tiring."

He Song didn't expect Mo Qingran to have such emotion, and shared the love life of a friend of hers.

It was when He Song was still a starlet in the [-]th line. She was spotted by a director and was lucky enough to get a role. Although it was a supporting role with only a few seconds in the scene, she was the maid who was close to the heroine.

The line is just one sentence, "Madam, the master is back."

The heroine was a well-known actress at the time, and she won numerous awards. Even in her 40s, she is still glamorous and charming, and her acting skills are extremely superb. Mr. He Song unconsciously imitated and learned from her, and only then did she seem to have honed her acting skills.

At that time, she was 20 years old, but her face was very tender, she looked like seventeen or eighteen, wearing the costume of a maid in the Republic of China, with two shiny ponytails, youthful and immature, like uncut jade in the rough.

She is diligent and motivated, and the atmosphere of the crew is harmonious. She has gained a lot, and it is this opportunity that made her determined to become an actress in filming.

At that time, among the actors in the same group, there was a film school student who had not yet graduated, and the heroine who played the heroine recalled that the self who was young and ignorant of the world was considered a little heroine.

Because they were about the same age, they became good friends, Jiang Ruoruo didn't shy away from it, and told He Song that he had a boyfriend whom he had been dating for three years, who was an intern, handsome and handsome.

Within a few days, He Song saw the handsome guy whom Jiang Ruoruo mentioned a hundred times a day, 1.8 meters tall, with a pair of simple black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, wearing a white T and black trousers, with a pretty expression on his face Cold.

He came here specially to visit Jiang Ruoruo, but after half an hour, he left again.

He Song asked Jiang Ruoruo, where is your boyfriend?

Jiang Ruoruo replied dejectedly and sadly, saying that he didn't adapt to the environment of the crew and was going back to the hospital, but he seemed to be angry when he left.

"He Song, why do you think he is angry? I asked him, but he didn't say anything. He was like a gourd all day long, taking a picture, responding, falling in love like a piece of wood, the little love in my phone They have more feelings than him."

He Song has never been in a relationship, so she doesn't know. She always thinks that falling in love is quite troublesome.

Then Jiang Ruoruo spent the whole day talking about why her boyfriend was angry, and He Song couldn't comfort her, so he asked her to ask her carefully on the phone, but Jiang Ruoruo refused, feeling ashamed.

This blind speculation is not a problem, it is not much more convenient to ask directly.

But she doesn't understand the arrogant argument of whoever takes the initiative to count who loses in the love offensive and defensive battle.

The next day, Jiang Ruoruo came to the set with two dark circles under her eyes, and the first thing she said when she saw He Song was: "I've been thinking about it all night and I still can't figure it out, why don't we break up."

He Song: ...

Then, Jiang Ruoruo, who was in the shape of a "giant panda", was severely criticized by the director.

Hearing this, Mo Qingran who listened carefully to the story was also puzzled, "Then why is her boyfriend angry?"

He Song looked at her lying on the sofa and blinking at her. The beauty was lying on the bed, with a cute and cute appearance, and his heart was trembling.

She replied slowly, pretending to be mysterious, "a culprit who often causes couples to quarrel."

On the afternoon when Jiang Ruoruo talked about breaking up, her handsome boyfriend appeared again with a straight face, but instead of going into the filming scene to look for Jiang Ruoruo in a fair manner, he squatted outside holding a bottle of water and bowed his head in deep thought.

He Song saw it and felt strange: "Jiang Ruoruo is inside, she has a lot to say to you."

The man scratched his head with a confused expression, "I... I'll go in later, she suddenly wants to break up, I don't want to break up, I haven't thought about what to say."

Heh, Jiang Ruoruo has a carefree personality. I didn't expect that the boyfriend I was talking about was quite naive.

"Hey, why were you angry when you came back from your class visit that day?"

He seemed quite embarrassed, with his head buried low, "I...I'm not very angry, it's just...I saw him kissing her in a play that day."

He was slurring his words, but He Song understood, was he jealous?

"It's all acting. It's work. If Ruoruo becomes an actor in the future, there may be kissing scenes. Can't you bear this?"

"No, I accept it, but she told me that there is no kissing scene in this scene, that day..."

"Oh, this," He Song clasped his chest and explained, "It's a temporary request from the director."

After pushing and pulling for a long time, it turned out that I was jealous.

Later, the two went through a bumpy love journey of separation and reunion, and entered the palace of marriage.

Mo Qingran looked at He Song and smiled lightly, "So, you told this story to tell me that falling in love is also tiring."

He Song pouted, "Yeah, aren't you tired enough? Together, apart, together again, apart. Going back and forth, I don't seem to get much satisfaction from it, and I can't let go."

Mo Qingran: "But this is a happy ending. I just heard you share it, and I thought they would never be together."

He Song: "This is a happy and successful couple. Of course, there are still many unrequited love relationships. Most of them are unhappy marriages."

Mo Qingran looked at He Song's shining eyes under the light, as if trapping a lonely sea of ​​stars, she raised her eyebrows, "So you don't want to fall in love now, you just want to film?"

He Song rolled his eyes and shrugged his shoulders: "That's right, you don't know the result, but you have to devote infinite energy and time, and it may affect your life plan, career, and every aspect of life. If you follow the way of thinking of a businessman, this is definitely a problem. An uneconomical investment project is simply a gamble."

Mo Qingran actually felt that what He Song said was quite reasonable.

The warm water in the hot water bottle gradually cooled, He Song took it away, "How is it, does it still hurt?"

The warm weight suddenly disappeared, and Mo Qingran was a little disappointed, but the stomach pain did not stop.

He Song: "Since you have a stomach problem, you can't eat the mango millet porridge in the refrigerator anymore. I'll make you some millet porridge. It will nourish your stomach and it will be fine soon."

Mo Qingran leaned on the back of the sofa, looked at He Song who was messing around in the kitchen, and felt that the empty home was suddenly filled with something.

The aroma of millet porridge awakened Mo Qingran's hungry stomach, and she rolled her throat, as if she just felt hungry at this time.

He Song put a lot of sugar and stirred it, then scooped up a bowl full and brought it over.

"How long have you been sick with your stomach?"

Mo Qingran: "It seems that I had it when I was in college. At that time, I just joined the board of directors and had a lot of work. I was often so busy that I forgot to eat. When I was hungry, I just ate something to deal with it."

Mo Qingran has a clever mind, and she has skipped grades to go to school since she was a child, and she is a child of other people's family.

After her parents had an accident, she wanted to grow up faster and learn how to manage the company faster, but she ignored her health.By the time she started to pay attention, the long-accumulated stomach problems had already left behind.

"After that, I will watch you more and supervise you to eat on time."

He Song squatted down in front of Mo Qingran, lowered his head while stirring the porridge up and down with a spoon, while blowing hot air.

Mo Qingran looked at it, unconsciously bent down, and slowly approached...

"I didn't see that you still have the qualities of a good wife and mother."

A soft voice sounded, He Song raised his head unconsciously, and bumped into Mo Qingran's prosperous beauty.

Wow, it's too close!

The two of them stared at each other for about ten seconds, or... more than twenty seconds?

He Song didn't know, the noisy eardrums, beating heart, red ears, and the ambiguous atmosphere flowing in the room made her heart beat faster.

After that, the two of them turned their heads away in a tacit understanding.

"Ahem, cough, this porridge...is not hot anymore, you can drink it quickly. Well, there is still a lot in the pot, you can drink a few more bowls."

"Oh, okay, that, thank you." Mo Qingran's eyes were also wandering around, her chest was bumping like a deer, she wanted to beat her head, was she obsessed just now?

She actually has the urge to kiss He Song!

He Song nervously moved his left foot and right foot in slow motion. When he got up, he almost tripped and fell into Mo Qingran's arms. In order to relieve the embarrassment, he ran to the kitchen with a devilish pace.

The face is too hot, and I urgently need to eat iced mango mille-feuille to calm down.

The entrance is creamy and sweet with mango, He Song frowned: It seems too sweet, did I put too much sugar just now?

What she didn't realize was that the corners of her mouth hadn't stopped rising since just now.

Jiang Ruoruo's words jumped into his head unexpectedly at this moment: You don't want to fall in love because you haven't met the person who makes your heart beat.

The author has something to say:

Author: Really sweet love.