Sweet Wife Arrives: Mr. CEO, Please Pamper Me-Chapter 728: V598: Love is supporting each other in difficult times, love is Shen He’s conclusion. [99]
Seeing the male lead hug her, he turned black-faced, sitting like an emperor in the audience, coldly silent without saying a word.
This scared the director into immediately pulling the screenwriter to revise the script, stubbornly deleting all the scenes where she had intimate hugs with the male lead.
The screenwriter was hopeless, especially since she was a romance writer, and she had no idea how to write a script without the male and female leads hugging it out...
This made Shen Funni feel quite sorry every time she saw the young screenwriter.
But she couldn’t say anything, so she just treated it like filming a pure love drama from Japan.
However, pure love is pure love, but with no scenes with the male lead, let the supporting actress step in to fill the role.
Unfortunately, He Qimo couldn’t stand any scene where the supporting actress slapped, pushed, or abused the female lead.
He stared coldly, his hostile gaze sweeping over the supporting actress.
This made the supporting actress, who was clearly not in the scene, shiver in fear, failing to deliver the right expression even after several takes.
As a result, the repeated NGs made He Qimo think the supporting actress was doing it on purpose, his eyes narrowing like a wolf, his icy demeanor capable of freezing into blocks.
The supporting actress was terrified and claimed sickness the next day, refusing to come back, forcing the director to again tug the screenwriter into revising the script.
In that instant, the young screenwriter felt like crying, forgiving her for not knowing how to write a play in China’s market without a supporting actress being obnoxious...
Like this, Shen Funni looked at the young screenwriter with even more apology.
In the end, with neither the male lead nor supporting actress allowed to have scenes, they could only use a child.
What happened was nothing short of incredible!
Because last time Shen Funni brought He Yunshen to film, they had mostly finished the frontal shots, and only needed stand-ins for some backshots this time.
But just then, He Qimo narrowed his eyes, spotting his own son edited into the series.
He exploded instantly!
Coldly snapping, "How much did it cost to shoot this drama? I’ll buy it, no broadcasting allowed, right?"
In an instant, everyone was stunned into silence.
The young screenwriter broke down, clutching the script she just revised as she fled to the bathroom in tears, refusing to come out despite consolations...
This left Shen Funni feeling desolate, pushed to the limit of helplessness.
What saddened her more was He Qimo’s possessiveness over her.
Once unearthed, it was massive enough to leave her speechless.
In no time, faced with her career being completely wrecked, Shen Funni had no choice but to be led by He Qimo to consider marriage first.
However, regarding their marriage, for the wedding dress design, Shen Funni liked those that were particularly light and transparent, allowing for a beautiful back to be shown.
He Qimo, on the other hand, completely disagreed, and after rejecting several revealing ones...
He coldly remarked to her, "When you’re getting married, your belly is big, and you already have a son, wearing these isn’t right, choose something conservative."
Forgive Shen Funni, living over twenty years, she was perplexed at how a big belly related to conservativeness?
Moreover, being a mother doesn’t mean she can’t be a hot mom, right?
Feeling angry, she asked, "Why? You’ve seen even more revealing ones before!"
Shen Funni was referring to the years when she switched to Junsheng and He Qimo had her shoot lots of lingerie photoshoots.
However, He Qimo completely misunderstood her meaning, scanning up and down, and displeased, he said, "Being naked on the bed for me is not the same as showing it at a wedding for others to see, right?"
In that instant, the sales assistant helping them choose a wedding dress blushed, lowered her head hard, and finally couldn’t hold it, finding an excuse to excuse herself.
Faced with such an awkward scene, Shen Funni wanted to explain but had no chance.
Tears welled up in her eyes, truly not understanding why He Qimo could be so overwhelmingly male chauvinistic towards her.
In the end, faced with a ruined career and ruined preferences, she had to find people to interact with in life to prevent her brain from turning hairy like the developing monkey fungus, right?
Moreover, concerning Lu Xin, she should at least meet up to apologize.
Regrettably, even that was not allowed by He Qimo!
He even faced her righteous claim, "If Lu Xin wanted to compete for you, would he not stop you on the day you jumped?"
But He Qimo explained quite reasonably: "But that day, I already apologized in person, and even if you go to explain, you should wait until I’m with you, right? Otherwise, who knows if Lu Xin might not lose control of himself and hug you again?"
Ah!!!!
In an instant, Shen Funni wanted to bite someone.
Yet, He Qimo glanced at her and nonchalantly laughed, "Do you want to bite me? Sure, come into my arms, bite anywhere you want..."
Such ambiguous expressions, free-spirited words.
Shen Funni was surprized He Qimo had such a side beyond that...
More importantly, Shen Funni was convinced He Qimo was a wolf, not just scheming and hungry, but because wolves are possessive and the most loyal companion animals.
Leaping, she straddled across He Qimo’s lap immediately.
"Come on! Who’s afraid of whom!" She seized He Qimo’s lips, biting fiercely.
Such force prompted He Qimo to hold her petite waist, which previously seemed unsuitable for him, but now felt like such a petite woman might feel even better being held and ravaged.
Firmly locking her in his embrace, he turned from defense to attack.
Shen Funni felt moved, softly murmuring.
He Qimo felt his mind ablaze, favoring her wildness, meticulously tracing every shape of her lips.
Soft touches against soft places always cause a heartbeat.
Especially since they had endured so many years apart, with each other’s unrequited love hurting.
That tremulous, even spine-tingling sensation kept escalating their body heat.
In its depths, Shen Funni couldn’t help but clasp He Qimo’s neck.
In moments of passion, once ice cracking melted, He Qimo began what he must do every day with Shen Funni.
Take her, and deeply press her.
By December, in the intensity of winter, the weather was chilly.
But in the warmly heated He Mansion, it got hot enough to sweat profusely.
Such subtle relationship growth and slowly brewing emotions made He Qimo understand clearly that between him and Shen Funni, there were no heartbreaking, gut-wrenching dramas. She liked him, he slowly accepted her, and unknowingly, fell in love.
Upon reuniting, because of the child, she didn’t abuse him, and he couldn’t bear to harm her. Just like that, with encouragement from friends, they revealed their true feelings and got together.
Love, of course, it was love.
It just wasn’t so earth-shattering, or tear-inducing.
But for He Qimo, this was life’s best ending.
Because life doesn’t need much of the same shared sentiment, no matter how deeply in love Feng Chengjin and Qiu Zhixuan were, that’s their way of romance.
He preferred this mode of love.
Three lifetimes of fireworks, a lifetime of bewilderment, hand in hand, mutual support.
...
At this moment, in He Mansion, winter was warmly affectionate.
In Ms. Liang’s place, Liang Yichao laid one leg over the sofa footrest, looking at the fiery red wedding invitation from He Family, with a heavy gaze...
