Sweet Wife in My Arms

Chapter 293: Don’t Let Go

All these things were the Su family’s concerns and had nothing to do with anyone else. Of course this was later in the future.

Yan Huan stayed there a few more days to reshoot some scenes before she prepared to leave.

She was packing up her stuff when her phone by her side starting ringing. She grabbed her phone and saw the name on it. She immediately felt better. Of course, she could feel herself blushing too.

However adding up her age from both life, she was almost 30 years old. However, she still felt as if she was a little girl who had a crush. It was an indescribable feeling but wasn’t a disgusting one.

“When are you leaving?”

Lu Yi asked her. He wanted to know her schedule.

Yan Huan counted the time, “I am packing my stuff now. If there is nothing, I should be able to leave soon.”

“Alright,” Lu Yi replied softly, “I will come pick you in a while.”

“Okay.” Yan Huan liked sitting in Lu Yi’s car. Lu Yi’s driving had always been stable and moreover, it was a free ride. Of course she would take it.

Yi Ling and Luo Lin were carrying giant bags of stuff. They were preparing to go back. The rest had to stay on set to continue filming the rest of the show. But they had nothing to do with Yan Huan. She was done filming over here.

Even though she didn’t get the first female lead role this time, she acted the second female lead role incredibly interestingly. Of course, Su Muran was the mistress once again.

Just as she was about to come out, Lu Yi was already there.

“Oh, Lu Yi?”

Yi Ling rubbed her eyes as she quickly ran over. She threw the things on the ground as she touched the car. Wasn’t this Lu Yi’s car? She couldn’t be wrong. She had scratched off some paint off his car back then and the mark was still here.

Yan Huan opened the door and entered.

“Why, your car is back?” She surveyed the surroundings of the car. It was indeed the same car. There were scratch marks in the car from Little Bean. Hence, Yi Ling said that the destruction from the two of them were pretty intense.

“The road there had just been fixed, someone sent the car over to me.” With that, he opened the car door and placed the stuff that Yi Ling and Luo Lin had carried into the car boot.

The two women had taken their hands off things and didn’t care about anything anymore.

Lu Yi closed the car boot before sitting in the car and driving back to where they stayed.

He didn’t have much to say on the ride back. He was driving seriously. Yan Huan turned her face to look at the side profile of this man. At this moment, his lip was pursed tight. Not many people have seen his smile and there he didn’t have much eye wrinkles. He was incredibly young, 27 years old. He had a pair of sharp eyes and it was no wonder people would be afraid of him. He naturally had a face that wasn’t very appealing to women.

It was a face with much killer energy.

Lu Yi turned around and their eyes met. There was some comfort between their eyes, but he still didn’t have much of a smile. His lips were still pursed. Of course, this was Lu Yi. The one who smiled every moment like a fool was Lu Qin, not Lu Yi.

Lu Yi took a blanket and handed it over to Yan Huan.

Yan Huan took it over and covered her body.

The seats in the car were pretty comfortable and when she first sat in this car, she knew it would be pretty comfortable to sleep in it. It wasn’t uncomfortable at all.

It was no wonder Lu Yi loved this car the most. It was the best to drive in and comfortable for the passenger too.

Slowly, Yan Huan closed her eyes and fell asleep. At this moment, the car was still driving forward slowly. By the time they reached Sea City, it should be night already.

Yan Huan had no idea how long the car drove for and she was asleep the whole time. When she woke up, the sky outside was already dark.

She sat up and rubbed her eyes. Luo Lin and Yi Ling weren’t around.

“Luo Lin has returned home, Yi Ling went up to pack the stuff.”

Lu Yi extended his hand and touched Yan Huan’s face. A red mark appeared instantly. Her skin was white to begin with and the mark was very obvious.

Yan Huan rubbed her eyes again and sat up.

The sky was already dark as she took a look outside. She grabbed Lu Yi’s wrist and looked at his watch on his wrist. It was 9 plus.

“I am hungry,” she pouted like a small girl, asking Lu Yi for food.

“What do you want to eat?” Lu Yi held onto her face. He had no idea when the mark would go away.

“Let’s eat hot pot,” Yan Huan thought for a while and felt that steamboat was the best. She had been filming a lot recently and had been eating a few months of bento sets. Even though she wasn’t picky, she had things she wanted to eat too.

The weather wasn’t very hot and it was just right to eat hot pot.

“Okay,” Lu Yi promised as he opened the car door. Yan Huan followed; she wanted to stretch after sitting in the car for a few hours. She wanted to sleep too but she wanted to eat more.

“Put on an extra layer before going out.”

Lu Yi helped her tidy up her hair.

“So messy, if your fans see you in such a manner, they might really think that you are a sloppy person.”

With that, Yan Huan quickly arranged her clothes and looked around her surroundings. Perhaps it had been a habit from her two lives but she was more aware of her image. As a public figure, she didn’t want any incriminating photos of her published no matter where she went. Of course unless it was on purpose. However, she suddenly thought of something. She lifted her head and saw the expression on Lu Yi’s face, almost as if he was smiling.

How could anyone film here in this place. It was a small community with barely any people staying. There were strict security checks and a security guard stationed at the entrance. Those who enter can forget about leaving.

“Let’s go,” Lu Yi extended his hand.

Yan Huan looked at his hand before reaching out to it.

Lu Yi held it tightly and she thought to herself that she would never want to let it go for the rest of her life.

Yan Huan opened the door and Yi Ling was already busy. The moment she saw Yan Huan, she was still cleaning the sofa. “Why are you so slow, what naughty stuff have you been doing?” Of course she was only asking casually and wasn’t thinking in the gutters. She was too innocent.