Quit pampering

Chapter 212 The secret in the mobile phone
Father Lu was in a dilemma between mother and daughter, but he really loved his daughter and tried to persuade her, "Who else can the Lu family give to besides Junzhi? Forget it, Junzhi is still young now. Since she has other goals, let's give it to her." It’s okay for her to try, it only takes three years anyway.”

"Lao Lu!"

Mother Lu was shocked. Did she agree to stay on the same front?
She's been playing the bad guy here, but it's better for him to be the red face.

It works.

Lu Zhenting held Lu's mother's hand tightly under the table and said to his daughter without changing his expression, "In addition, your mother is also worried that you will be wronged and bullied outside. Please say a nice word to your mother quickly."

Mother Lu turned her head to the side, obviously not wanting to appreciate it.

Regarding this, Lu Junzhi was very clear in her heart. She said loudly, "Who gave birth to me? I was born to my great mother, Ms. He. Who can bully me? Do I have no mouth or hands? Do I Won’t you give it back?”

This rainbow fart was of no use, and Mother Lu snorted heavily.

Lu Junzhi had no choice but to look at Wen Ying for help.

Wen Yingying accepted Miss Lu's signal and helped, "Uncle and aunt, don't worry. This is the capital, and I will take good care of Junzhi."

"Lu Junzhi, come back as soon as possible to inherit the family business!" Mother Lu said and hung up the video.

Although Mother Lu was still angry, Lu Junzhi knew what the final result would be.

Lu Junzhi closed the computer, patted it gently, turned to Wen Ying and smiled, "OK, passed the test."

Wen Ying pinched her face and gently pulled it out, "It's not because of Uncle Lu's support, otherwise it wouldn't be so easy."

Lu Junzhi raised his chin with a proud expression, "My dad loves me the most."

Wen Ying held her face, and the two looked at each other. In this state, some emotions could not be hidden, "So can you tell me now why you want to enter the entertainment industry?"

Lu Junzhi avoided her gaze and forcibly changed the subject, "It's getting late, so I won't keep you here anymore. You should go home as soon as possible."

Wen Ying, "..."

Wen Ying's back was pushed out by Miss Lu. She also picked up Wen Ying's bag on the sofa and hung it on her arm. After pushing him out of the door, she waved and said playfully, "Goodbye Yingying, If you get bored, just go to the set and find me, and I will introduce you to some handsome male stars."

Lu Junzhi scratched the doorframe, his face suddenly turned sad, "Oh, let's forget it. Mr. Fu is my big boss now, how dare I do that."

Wen Ying tilted his head and curled up the corners of his mouth, "Then don't forget that I am also your boss now. Sooner or later, I will dig out your heart and see who is inside."

Lu Junzhi, "..."

Wen Ying turned around and left.

When she got home and saw the leather shoes in the entrance, she knew that Fu Yanlou had returned.

Wen Ying walked a little faster, "Where are the others?"

The servant smiled back, "Sir, he's in the study."

Wen Ying paused for a moment, then stepped back, "Has he eaten?"

The servant shook his head and said, "Sir has been staying in the study to handle business since he came back. He also told us not to disturb him. Madam, I will go and order the kitchen to serve the food. Please call me sir."

It only works if the wife takes action.

Mr. Fu listens to his wife the most.

Another way of saying it is that a husband cannot resist his wife's coquettishness.

These two are so sweet.

"I've already eaten." Wen Ying turned around and walked to the kitchen, "I'll bring him dinner."

Wen Ying came to the study with dinner.

When she was approaching the desk, Fu Yanlou, who was sleeping on the back of the chair, opened his eyes.

The light in the study was soft, and his dark eyes looked over. They were obviously calm, but they seemed to be able to suck her in.

"came back?"

The sound is a bit gritty, but it feels crisp enough to the ears.

"came back."

Wen Ying composed herself, put the dinner on the desk, and sat on his lap.

"The servant said you should stay in the study and work when you come back. I brought dinner for you to eat."

Wen Ying got off his lap, but was hugged around the waist and pushed back. She put her hands on his chest and laughed, "What's wrong?"

Fu Yanlou buried his face in the crook of her shoulder, facing the side of her neck. His breath was filled with the fragrance of her body, "Eat with me."

The breath sprayed onto the skin, hot and itchy. Wen Ying shrank his neck, but couldn't escape at all.

"I've already eaten with Junzhi."

"what did you eat?"

"takeout."

"She asked you to eat takeout?"

"Takeaway from a private restaurant near the set."

Can Miss Lu really endure the hardship?
Apart from the boring life on the set, her quality of life is the same as before.

Lunch box for the crew?

She won't eat.

Start your own small stove.

Anyway, no one cares about her spending her own money.

Suning didn't care that she was arrogant and extravagant. It was normal for her to be a young lady. The fact that his acting skills are not bad makes Suning worry free.

Wen Ying acted coquettishly, "You didn't make it to the place you said you would take me to today. Can you take me there tomorrow?"

Fu Yanlou said, "I will be busy during the day tomorrow and will be busy at night."

Wen Ying came forward and pecked the corner of his mouth a few times, "That's fine."

Just as he was about to leave, Fu Yanlou grabbed the back of his neck and kissed her on the lips.

Wen Ying watched his downward trend and held his face to stop his movements, "You haven't eaten yet."

Fu Yanlou leaned against her chest and chuckled.

Wen Ying peeled herself away from his arms, "You eat first, and I'll go back to the room and take a shower."

She lowered her head and left shyly.

Fu Yanlou looked at her back and thought of her figure on the stage. How could someone have such a weak waist and be so good at twisting?
When Wen Ying came out of the bathroom, Fu Yanlou was not in the room.

She didn't look for it, and went back to the bathroom to apply body lotion. When she came out again, she met Fu Yanlou's eyes as he walked in the door.

Wen Ying ran over and jumped on him and was hugged by him, "I have good news for you. Uncle Lu and Aunt Lu will not come to the capital to take Junzhi back."

Fu Yanlou studied her face, "Are you happy, Miss Lu, in the capital?"

Wen Ying smiled brightly, "I am indeed very happy."

The two grew up together, and their love is as strong as gold.

Fu Yanlou carried her to the bedside and said, "Then let Miss Lu stay in the capital."

Wen Ying was troubled, "She only has a three-year contract with Shengshi."

Fu Yanlou put Wen Ying on the bed, pressed his body down, and said lightly, "I will let Miss Lu renew her contract for another three years."

At this point... Wen Ying buried her head on Fu Yanlou's shoulder and couldn't help but smile coquettishly, "Then let Junzhi marry in the capital."

Fu Yanlou placed his palm against her lower back, love and ambiguity growing at the same time, "Is there a possibility that Miss Lu came here because of a certain person?"

Wen Ying looked at him intently, his expression frozen.

In fact, she had made such speculation before.

But speculation is just speculation and cannot be a real reason.

This matter was just a matter of joking between husband and wife.

Wen Ying put her hands on Fu Yanlou's neck and pressed down, smiling charmingly, "Can you carry me to take a bath?"

Fu Yanlou looked at her blushing face and kissed her, "Hold me tight."

Fu Yanlou picked her up by her waist and took her into the bathroom. The coming autumn cannot cover up the spring water all over the ground.
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Wen Ying was the first to arrive at the dance studio, and people from the team came one after another.

Wan Peng scratched the tablet a few times and handed it to Wen Ying, "Miss Wen, take a look at these."

Wen greeted him.

Wan Peng explained on the side, "This is the account of a dance blogger. It has more than three million fans, which is quite high. Miss Wen, your previous dance video at the Hong Kong Arts Graduation Night was edited by the blogger and spread widely. Should we create a video account? We can post clips of dancing in the dance studio."

Nowadays, short videos are all the rage, and even celebrities have opened accounts on the platform. Wanpeng feels it is necessary to get one.

Then move over Ms. Wen’s previous dance videos and make them exclusive, so there is no reason for others to take advantage of them.

Wen Ying handed the tablet back to him and smiled, "I don't need to rely on the platform's traffic to increase my popularity. I'm not short of money. Just a video account. There's no need to get these. But I used to play Weibo."

In the past, she would post some daily information on Weibo.

He has accumulated many fans because of his travels.

In addition to the days when I was crazy about chasing Mr. Huo, I also wrote a lot of mood diaries on it.

I don’t know if it resonated with her, but many fans wished her success in the comment section and private messages.

Later, she went to Ling'an Temple to ask for a marriage talisman and sent her last Weibo message. She has not logged in since then.

Wan Peng immediately said, "Ms. Wen, which account do you have? Then you can post updates on Weibo from now on."

Wen Ying's expression remained normal, "I don't remember my password. Please register a new account for me."

"Ok."

Wanpeng used Wen Ying's mobile phone number to register on Weibo and left his work mobile phone number in the profile at the bottom of the account to facilitate future business contacts.

Wan Peng asked, "Miss Wen, do you want to practice dancing today?"

"practice."

"Just in time, I'll take a video and post it on Weibo once it's edited."

At noon, Wen Ying went to FW Group to have lunch with Fu Yanlou.

As soon as I got off the car and came to the lobby, I met Miss Gu unexpectedly.

Gu Jinsheng greeted her with a normal expression, "Miss Wen."

There are some things that are tacitly understood, Wen Ying smiled calmly, "Miss Gu came to Yanlou to discuss work?"

Gu Jinsheng seemed helpless, "Yeah, what else can I do except talk to Yanlou about work? But now, even if it's for business, he doesn't seem to want to talk to me."

It’s really hard to handle.

Wen Ying said gently, "Miss Gu, you can remove the word 'like'."

This dignity is hidden in the fabric.

Gu Jinsheng couldn't help but laugh, "Miss Wen is not exactly what I imagined."

Wen Ying withdrew her gaze, "Really?"

Wen Ying walked into the elevator, and Gu Jinsheng followed suit. Their bodyguards stood behind each other. The elevator could obviously accommodate more than ten people, but it exuded a cramped atmosphere.

Gu Jinsheng turned slightly to the side, stared at Wen Ying's rich eyebrows, and asked, "Does Miss Wen know that Fu Group is going to develop in Xicheng District?"

Wen Ying put away her cell phone and walked out of the elevator, "I don't know much about work matters."

Assistant You came out of the CEO's office and immediately greeted Wen Ying, "Madam, you're here."

Wen Ying smiled, "Isn't Yanlou off work yet?"

Gu Jinsheng's voice followed closely, "Assistant You, I'm here to talk to Yanlou about some business, could you please give me some time?"

Miss Gu is not domineering.

But also without reservation.

Assistant You is naturally business-oriented, "Does Mr. Gu have an appointment? If not, please make an appointment with the front desk."

Gu Jinsheng was wearing a skirt and a coat on her shoulders. Hearing this, she leaned against the wall and said, "Assistant You, are you so unreasonable?"

Do you want this favor or this job?

Assistant You was about to say something when the door to the CEO's office opened from the inside, "Mr. Fu."

Fu Yanlou's eyes fell firmly on Wen Ying, "Yingying."

Wen Ying grabbed his hand and smiled innocently and charmingly, "Mr. Fu, are you off work? I'll treat you to dinner."

Fu Yanlou smiled lightly. Under that smile, there was obvious softness, "It's time to get off work."

Gu Jinsheng stood up straight, her ten-centimeter high heels made her look full of momentum, "Yanlou, I came to you because of Mingyue Bay."

"For official business, please contact Assistant You."

Fu Yanlou took Wen Ying away directly.

Gu Jinsheng looked at his back, then turned to look at Assistant You.

Assistant You lowered his head and left her.

Gu Jinsheng followed up on high heels, "You Ming!"
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Wen Ying leaned against Fu Yanlou as if he had no bones, curled the ends of her hair with her hands, and asked with unclear emotions, "Ms. Gu has come to talk to you several times about business matters. It should be quite important. Don't you want to talk to her?"

Fu Yanlou smiled and said, "No chat."

Wen Ying raised her face and asked, "Why?"

"Because there is no need to cooperate."

Wen Ying didn't understand what cooperation was, was it a business matter, and she wasn't curious at all, so she didn't ask again, "That's it."

Fu Yanlou took the initiative, "Don't you have anything to ask?"

"Yes." Wen Ying smiled lightly, "Have you downloaded Weibo on your mobile phone?"

Fu Yanlou pondered for a moment, "Yes."

"Yes?" Wen Ying didn't expect this answer and was quite surprised, "Then let me see."

Wen Ying spread his palms.

Fu Yanlou grabbed her palm and pressed it, "See you next time."

This is not right.

Before, Fu Yanlou gave her his cell phone directly.

Wen Ying's temper got louder as he spoke, "I want to see it now, are you hiding any secrets if you don't show it to me?"

Fu Yanlou was helpless, "How could that happen?"

Wen Ying raised her other hand and looked straight at him, "Fu Yanlou." Her eyes were very dark, and there was a coldness in her eyes when there was no smile, "Don't you dare to show me ?”

The car stopped and the bodyguard opened the door. Fu Yanlou got out of the car and turned around to pull Wen Ying over. Wen Ying refused to get off and didn't even hand him his hand.

Fu Yanlou took her out. In his arms, Wen Ying didn't resist but didn't speak.

The restaurant in a private manor is not accessible to ordinary people.

The environment and privacy are top notch.

It was quiet and no one else was around.

Wen Ying grabbed his collar, and her eyes turned red without warning, "Fu Yanlou, are the secrets on your phone shady?"

How could he be like this if not.

She really couldn't stand any grievance now, not even a little bit.

Fu Yanlou sighed, "What nonsense are you talking about? You already know the phone password."

Wen Ying said, "Then you also know that I have never checked your mobile phone privately."

For Wen Ying, even couples should have personal privacy.

She would not open something as private as a cell phone without Fu Yanlou knowing about it.

Wen Ying got angry and started to struggle, "Put me down."