The President's Queen's Sweet Wife

Chapter 409 Kneeling
It was four o'clock in the morning when the big night show ended.

Princess Lu Tingsen hugged Su Muqing in her arms, and walked towards the resting room regardless of everyone's envious eyes.

"Wait a minute." Zhu Zhu chased after him from not far away, panting heavily. "Lu, Mr. Lu, I think, I want to say a few words to Senior Su."

"She's very tired." Lu Tingxiao didn't stop and walked on his own. "What's the matter, let's talk about it tomorrow."

"Just a few words." Zhu Zhu persistently chased after him, and followed him, his eyes fell on Su Muqing who was sleeping soundly. "I want to apologize for what happened at the gate of the crew today."

"Apologize?" Lu Tingsen's handsome eyebrows moved slightly, and a fleeting dark light flashed across his deep eyes. "Didn't you insist that I hit you?"

"No..." Zhu Zhu hesitated to speak, looking a little aggrieved. "Yes, I accidentally bumped into Mr. Lu's car, not Mr. Lu's car hit me."

"Since you admit it. Should I pay for the scratches on my car lights?"

"Huh?" Zhu Zhu didn't expect that Lu Tingsen not only refused to accept his apology, but even asked about compensation? "Boss Lu... I was also injured at the time..."

"I can pay for your medical expenses. Of course, you also need to compensate me for the scratch money."

"I don't know the scratches... How much is it?"

"Not much." Lu Tingsen stopped and took a deep look at her. "It's just the salary of the heroine of this drama."

"What...?" Zhu Zhu couldn't believe what he heard. "One, one scratch costs so much money..."

"I don't know much, don't you?" Lu Tingsen habitually snorted coldly, the contempt in his eyes was evident. "You can go to the 4S store and inquire about my car of the same model. Even the amount I just mentioned is a discount for you because you know my wife."

"I... I can't afford it at all." As Zhu Zhu spoke, tears fell down, as if she had been wronged by the sky. "I'm just a small eighteenth-tier artist... I'm different from Senior Su. I'm not rich like Senior Su..."

"She's poor." Lu Tingsen deliberately glanced at Su Muqing who was sleeping soundly when he said this. "I have all her money. She doesn't really have any money."

"But... At least I get paid every year, but I don't..."

"What's wrong?" Lu Tingsen raised his deep eyes slightly. "The boss rushed to apologize to us, but it's just lip service, right?"

"No..." Seeing that she was misunderstood, Zhu Zhu hurriedly explained with tears in her eyes. "I really want to ask Senior Su to forgive me...but I really can't afford it."

"If you can't afford the compensation, what face do you have to come here and talk about forgiveness?" Lu Tingsen's deep voice was so indifferent. "If you are poor, I will accommodate you? Why didn't I know there is such a reason."

"President Lu...I..."

Lu Tingsen did not continue to listen to her nonsense.Holding Su Muqing in his arms, he walked towards Su Muqing's bedroom with steady steps.

Zhu Zhu stood there blankly, as if a certain part of her heart was being pricked by a needle.That taste is really uncomfortable.

Early the next morning.Su Muqing got up early in the morning.It's not that she remembered it so early, it's mainly because she still had a part in the scene this morning.

"Morning." Lu Tingsen looked at her with bloodshot eyes. "Let's have breakfast."

"You bought it for me?" Su Muqing looked at him slightly surprised, then frowned. "Did you stay up all night? Look, your eyes are red like rabbits."

"Not sleepy." Lu Tingsen handed her breakfast. "I'm going back to the company first, and I'll come to see you later."

"Don't come." Su Muqing inserted the straw into the millet porridge, and took two gulps. "Tonight is still a night show. You still have to stay up late."

"I'm willing to stay up late." Lu Tingsen gave her an indifferent look. "The company still has a morning meeting, I have to leave early today."

"Oh no..." Su Muqing hastily stretched out her little hand to grab the corner of his suit. "I'm serious, don't come tonight. You might as well go back and have a good sleep in this state. You can just show me Xiaozhouzhou..."

"The bottom line is that you miss Xiaozhouzhou and want me to be your correspondent?"

"Xiao Zhouzhou is our son." Su Muqing didn't know what Mr. Lu was so upset about. "Could it be possible for you to still be jealous of your son? What's more, I'm already unreliable as a mother. I've been on the set for so long. Shouldn't you be more reliable as a father?"

"Why should a father make up for your mother's dereliction of duty?"

"Because you love me." Su Muqing deliberately played a rogue with him, looking at him innocently. "Don't you love me? It's up to you to love me. If you want to come, come back the day after tomorrow. Video with Xiaozhouzhou tonight, okay?"

Lu Tingsen knocked off her little hand, narrowing his eyes. "Can you guarantee that you will have time when we post the video?"

"I promise!~" Su Muqing raised her little hands above her head. "At that time, even if I get rid of all difficulties, I will make a video with you two."

"Let's discuss again." Lu Tingsen put one hand in his pocket and walked towards the door with steady steps. "Depending on my mood, if I'm in a good mood, maybe I will promise you."

"I love you! Husband, I love you!" Su Muqing yelled several times courteously, for fear that he might not hear it. "The person I love the most in this world is you! The second is our son!"

"You think I'll believe what you say?" Lu Tingsen turned the doorknob, but there was an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth. "You are a lying woman. Your words are very watery, and I won't believe them easily."

"boom……"

The door is closed.

"What?" Su Muqing snickered, picking up the script next to her while eating breakfast. "Obviously it's as if you believe it, what will happen if you admit it."

"Dong dong dong."

"Huh? Are you back again?" Su Muqing immediately put down the things in her hands, and ran to open the door cheerfully with bare feet. "Husband... eh? Zhu Zhu?"

"I just saw Mr. Lu just left..." Zhu Zhu looked at her aggrieved. "I'm sorry, Miss Qing, I'm not Mr. Lu, I've let you down."

"Ah, it's okay." Su Muqing felt quite jiojio at the thought. "Come to see me early in the morning, what's the matter?"

"Senior Su, I want to beg you to save me." Zhu Zhu knelt down at the door with a thud, crying loudly. "I really really don't know where I provoke Mr. Lu. I'm really scared now. I beg you to help me."

"Huh?" Su Muqing saw that all the staff outside the door were looking at him curiously, and suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. "Although it's almost the end of the new year, I won't give you a red envelope if you kneel down and kowtow to me now."

"Senior Su..." Zhu Zhu looked at her charmingly and kept begging. "I know that Mr. Lu and Director Zhao have a very good relationship, and I also know...I shouldn't have said that Mr. Lu's car hit me yesterday. But...but...I was indeed injured yesterday, and I didn't touch porcelain on purpose. But I didn't expect such a thing to cause a misunderstanding between President Lu and Senior Su. I hope Senior Su can forgive me, because President Lu will only forgive me if Senior Su forgives me, okay?"

"What's going on." Ji Weiwei saw Zhu Zhu kneeling at Senior Su's door early in the morning. "Why are you kneeling for no reason?"

"It's not Senior Su's fault." Zhu Zhu cried even more sadly. "It's me. Because I did something wrong, I came to ask Senior Su's forgiveness!"

"So that's how it is." Ji Weiwei patted Zhu Zhu's shoulder comfortingly, and said softly, "Knowing your mistakes can improve a lot, but I think you don't have to kneel like this, Senior Su probably won't care about you. "

"I really don't want to care about it." Su Muqing shrugged helplessly. "But if she really likes to kneel, then she should kneel. Anyway, it doesn't hurt my eyes."

"Senior Su?" Zhu Zhu didn't expect Su Muqing to treat herself like this.Even though many people were watching, they didn't know how to help him up, but let himself kneel here in such an awkward position.

"You." Ji Weiwei found that Zhu Zhu was really stupid. "Although I don't know what happened between you. But the way you kneel directly seems really not good."

"Weiwei...you don't know what happened between me and Senior Su. You won't understand at all..."

"I don't understand." Ji Weiwei put it bluntly, it was just to watch the show, and it wasn't to help anyone. "But you are an adult anyway, who taught you that you can kneel down when you apologize? Isn't this a joke?"

"Don't watch." Su Muqing yelled to the staff behind: "Zhu Zhu and I are just trying out a play. It's not fighting, there's nothing to watch."

The staff looked at me and I looked at you, knowing that it might not be good to look at it any longer, so they left in twos and threes.

Zhu Zhu grabbed Su Muqing's thigh and cried loudly. "Senior Su, I beg you, please forgive me, okay?"

"What do I forgive you for?" Su Muqing looked helplessly at Zhu Zhu in front of her, a trace of coolness flashed across her clear eyes. "You knelt down to me as soon as you came, and kept yelling for me to forgive you. But you didn't do anything to apologize to me. How do you want me to answer you?"

"I heard that Zhu Zhu is kneeling here?" Pengfei's voice suddenly appeared behind Zhu Zhu.Then he frowned, very unhappy. "Su Muqing, why don't you wear shoes? Isn't the floor cold? Go put on your slippers first."

"Pengfei?" Zhu Zhu looked at Pengfei in disbelief, and suddenly remembered the previous rumors. "You and Senior Su..."

"What's wrong with us?" Pengfei glanced at her indifferently, as if he didn't understand her. "Why kneel? Do you want lucky money?"

(End of this chapter)