The male protagonist has no descendants! Don't worry, the host is pregnant with many children

Chapter 281 The cold actor's obscure ex-wife is 51

Xiang Wanwan bowed and said, "Your Majesty, my name is Yu Yinyin."

"Stay and serve tea!"

The camera gave Xiang Wanwan a close-up, and she showed an expression of disbelief.

Or a palace maid? He found a woman with great fanfare and made her a palace maid.

She had no choice but to agree, "I obey your order." A palace maid is just a palace maid, at least there are no other women around him.

Her hand slowly touched the scar on her wrist. Fortunately, she had made the same scar.

She pondered what kind of relationship, or friendship, His Majesty had with Yu Yinyin.

Jimo Shang sat at the desk, frowning. Why didn't he feel familiar at all?

He made a gesture and the secret guard immediately went to investigate.

At this time, a eunuch hurried in, knelt before the desk and reported, "Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager will return to the Imperial Capital tomorrow. Should we go out of the city to greet you?"

Jimo Shang put down the memorial in his hand and raised the corner of his mouth in amusement, "Interesting, a young empress dowager who is still wet behind the ears wants to suppress me. Where is the prime minister?"

"Your Majesty, the Prime Minister has reportedly been ill."

"In that case, I will have a good meeting with the little empress dowager." Jimo Shang laughed softly, his chest was shaking, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

Director: "Cut, good job! Take a break! Props team, hurry up and prepare for the next scene! Teacher Shangguan has something to do and needs to leave early!"

Jimo Shang returned to the dressing room and immediately took out his mobile phone. When he saw Lu Zhihuan’s latest Weibo post, the corners of his mouth couldn’t help but rise slightly.

Xiang Wanwan also saw the content on Weibo and the WeChat message sent by Zhou Chen, and she narrowed her eyes.

What a waste.

"I really don't believe it. Can you, Lu Zhihuan, be so fearless?"

Tomorrow is the sixth day of June, the day when Jimo Shang will return to the old house for a banquet. She can't wait any longer, she must seize this opportunity this time.

She looked in the direction of Jimo Shang. She heard that Lu Zhihuan was brought into the crew by him personally.

He never acts in love scenes with any actress. Whether he does it out of guilt or sympathy, it is not a good sign.

……

When Lu Zhihuan returned to the hotel from the recording studio, Jimo Shang had already prepared dinner.

Lu Zhihuan was curious, "Why did you come back so early today?"

"Tomorrow is the day we go back to the old house." He pulled out a chair and sat down, then looked at her seriously and said, "Come back with me tomorrow!"

The Jimo family has an unwritten rule that all family members must attend the family gathering on June 6th every year.

Lu Zhihuan had just picked up a piece of meat with her chopsticks when she was stunned by his words. "I'm not the daughter-in-law of the Jimo family now, why should I go back with you?"

"You haven't thought about it yet?" Jimo Shang narrowed his eyes, "Or, you haven't thought about it at all."

Lu Zhihuan muttered, "If we don't remarry, aren't you still the father of the child?"

"Lu Zhihuan."

"What are you doing! What are you calling me for?! I'm just thinking about that... am I thinking too much? It's only been two months, why are you so anxious?"

He turned her phone over and said, "You don't like my type anymore. You like the ones that squint, bite your lips, and twist your waist."

Lu Zhihuan: “…”

Look, I’ve been caught!

He looked at her straight in the eye, took a folder from the side and pushed it towards her.

Lu Zhihuan opened it and found a letter of commitment with legal effect.

"Will your parents agree?"

Jimo Shang looked at her intently for a few seconds before saying, "No matter what their surname is, they are all my children."

He calmly put the letter of commitment aside and put some food into Lu Zhihuan's bowl.

"Eat first." He paused and reminded, "Pay attention to prenatal education."

Jimo Shang's expression was as cold as ice, and he just looked at her quietly.

It was like looking at an unforgivable sinner.

Lu Zhihuan scratched her head and said, "It was pushed by the platform." She turned off her phone.

Jimo Shang then withdrew his gaze and silently pushed her favorite dishes in front of her.

In the evening, Jimo Shang sat on the sofa waiting for her to come out without drying his hair.

He looked through the comments under Lu Zhihuan's Weibo and found some insulting messages from Zhou Chen's fans. He took screenshots and sent them to his legal team.

When Lu Zhihuan came out of the shower, Jimo Shang naturally took the towel and wiped her hair. "I'm leaving early tomorrow. Are you sure you don't want to come with me?"

"When you see your parents tomorrow, will you tell them about the baby?"

Jimo Shang nodded: "Yes, if you haven't thought it through and don't want to face it, you don't have to see them."

"That's true. I don't have anything to be ashamed of. I'm just afraid of seeing people crying and tear-jerking."

A smile spread across Jimo Shang's lips, "It's better that you're not here, so that I won't embarrass you by telling you how the child was born."

"Ah! This, this doesn't need to be said!" Lu Zhihuan's mouth twitched.

The towel in Jimo Shang's hand suddenly fell. He bent down to pick it up, his collar slightly open, revealing his abdominal muscles.

Lu Zhihuan blinked. It was embarrassing that the man didn’t even have clothes on.

Jimo Shang seemed unaware and picked up the towel to leave.

Lu Zhihuan suddenly cried out in pain and couldn't stand steadily. Jimo Shang immediately supported her.

The little hand took the opportunity to touch the abdominal muscles.

Then, he was caught on the spot.

Jimo Shang leaned close to her ear, his voice seductive and alluring, "If this is your legal husband, you can touch him whenever you want."

Lu Zhihuan leaned in his arms, her delicate lips brushing against his Adam's apple, "Who is that? Even when it's legal, you can't see it."

Jimo Shang lowered his head and kissed that infuriating little mouth.

A 996 filled with mosaics? [(／_＼) Big Complainer] As expected of two actors, this is really enough. It seems like they were just acting it out! Pah!

Jimo Shang's big hand supported the back of her head and slowly deepened the kiss, which was very deep and gentle.

As his small hands roamed over his abdominal muscles, Jimo Shang's usual cool expression vanished. His deep eyes, filled with the person before him, gradually became tinged with lust.

He picked her up, holding her steadily in his arms, carried her to the bed, and laid her on it.

The hem of her dress was lifted up, and his kiss landed on her lower abdomen.

The rich rose scent on her body permeated every pore, disturbing the mind.

Jimo Shang probed gently, and Lu Zhihuan wanted to push him away, but he held her down.

"do not move."

He lowered his head slowly.

Lu Zhihuan felt a rush of blood to his head.

The aloof and aloof actor is now kneeling at her feet.

"Hmm~" She couldn't help but let out a muffled groan between her lips and teeth.

Jimo Shang stroked her little hand and held her fingers tightly.

……

They set out from Bin City early, at nine in the morning:

When Lu Zhihuan got out of the car, he saw...

"Marriage Registration Office of the Civil Affairs Bureau?" She looked at Jimo Shang in disbelief.

"You agreed to it yourself." Jimo Shang's ears turned slightly red.

Lu Zhihuan thought about last night. She was served so well that she... seemed to have compromised on many unequal treaties.

……

Huan Liuli: Congratulations! (Pockets puffed up) Ahem...didn't you forget anything?

Jimo Shang: Please accept it. [Slips money in]