Every day I wake up, the actor is collapsing

Chapter 106 Why are you still blushing?

"Why do you still have a refrigerator here?"

Sitting on the sofa, Zhao Qiaosheng looked around, and found that Sheng Lan's dressing room was really a hole, a hole without humanity!
The air conditioner is blowing, there is also a refrigerator, and there is a 55-inch LCD TV built into the opposite wall. Even the furnishings in the house are sponsored by various brands, which are expensive.

The drinking fountains next to it are all black gold.

Invisibly, it gives people a feeling of being rich and powerful.

"Oh, brand sponsored."

Said calmly, Sheng Lan narrowed his eyes at his little wife who was making a fuss, and sat down with a thermos cup, smiling, "Sheng Bao, I'm actually quite rich .”

"Oh" Zhao Qiaosheng answered him, she knew that the Sheng family was rich, but it was the first time she knew that Sheng Lan was so rich.

Her gaze was still scanning the room. When she came over, Zhao Qiaosheng also saw some actors’ dressing rooms. She didn’t go in, but just glanced at the door. She felt that those were the actors’ dressing rooms in her imagination. Last but not least, enjoyment is coming!
Zhao Qiaosheng raised his head and looked around. In Sheng Lan's eyes, Zhao Qiaosheng looked like he had never seen the world.

The corner of his mouth curled up, and the arm resting on the back of the sofa skillfully and naturally wrapped around Zhao Qiaosheng's shoulder. Subconsciously, Zhao Qiaosheng turned his head to look at the back of the hand on his shoulder, and retracted it without saying anything. line of sight.

Sheng Lan put his legs together casually, with a lazy posture.

With half-bent eyes, he smiled at Zhao Qiaosheng, "Sheng Bao, here you are."

With his head down, Zhao Qiaosheng saw a black wallet handed over by Sheng Lan with his left hand.

The man's fingers were thin, his bones were distinct, and his cold white skin was in stark contrast to the dull black.

Blinking his eyes, Zhao Qiaosheng raised his head, doubts flashed in his eyes, "Why do you give me this?"

After they got married, they earned their own money and spent their own money, so Zhao Qiaosheng didn't know how much money Sheng Lan had.

Right now, Zhao Qiaosheng is a little confused.

The forearm on Zhao Qiaosheng's shoulder moved, Sheng Lan hooked his fingers, and lightly picked Zhao Qiaosheng's chin, "Sheng Bao, I gave you the wallet voluntarily. I have money, but I don't spend it recklessly. Didn't go out and mess around either. Not before, not now, not in the future."

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"As for what I have now, I don't need to spend a penny to have it. It's useless for me to ask for money. Why don't I use it to support my wife and make her happy, huh?"

Suddenly, Zhao Qiaosheng's face turned red a lot, and every time she heard the word "wife", her heartbeat always accelerated.

"Why are you still blushing?" Gently pinching Zhao Qiaosheng's face with her fingertips, Sheng Lan smiled softly, her eyes dazzled with love.

With a low voice lingering in his ears, Zhao Qiaosheng pushed him, "I didn't."

"Yes yes yes, Sheng Bao is not blushing, Sheng Bao is... shy!"

"Sheng Lan!"

"Honey, I'm here."

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Zhao Qiaosheng was so angry that his hair exploded, and the smile in Sheng Lan's eyes became more and more wanton, without hiding it.

When Zhong Shuo came in with the hot soybean milk, he saw the scene in front of him:
Zhao Qiaosheng sat angrily on the corner of the sofa, and my grandfather rushed up without caring about his own image. Every time, Zhao Qiaosheng pushed him away, and every time he approached cheekily, still muttering: "Sheng Bao, I wrong."

Zhao Qiaosheng was almost annoyed by him, seeing that Zhong Shuo had come in, she suddenly coughed to remind someone beside her.

Sheng Lan came back to his senses and looked towards the door.

Zhong Shuo stood there with a wooden expression, and then he smiled very awkwardly, "Master, the soy milk is ready."

　good afternoon
　　
　
(End of this chapter)