I’m the Most Tragic White Moonlight Supporting Female Character in the Book

She thought about it for a while before she came up with such beautiful words, kept the right distance, and had a good attitude, and no one could pick out the faults.

After pressing the send button, Su Yuanyuan suddenly remembered that she seemed to have done more than that. Yu Chen didn't open the SMS function once in a thousand years, and received and did not click to open the SMS has accumulated 999+.

Work is also busy, you shouldn't see such text messages by chance.

She left the matter behind, continued to text her mother, and typed a line.

"Mom, this is my most recent photo, and the photos you took recently have also been sent to me for a look."

When Su Yuanyuan sent a text message, it happened to be Shen Yuchen's lunch break, and it happened that he was swiping his phone, and a message popped up immediately above him.

——Unknown contact sent three messages, please read them.

If it is usual, Shen Yuchen will ignore the text messages from unknown contacts, but today he wants to clear his 999+ text message bar.

Just click on the notice, and the number came from the woman.

Shen Yuchen looked at the two photos in silence, the first one should be taken in the morning, facing the rising sun, Su Yuanyuan was wearing sportswear and stretching her arms by the lake.

The person who took the photo took a hand into the mirror and handed her a towel, and the photo was fixed at the moment Su Yuanyuan turned her head.

She is smiling, her eyes are bright and bright, like falling into a pool of starlight.

Shen Yuchen breathed a suffocation and paused for a long time in that photo before continuing to slide to the second one.

The second one is indoor. The lazy sunlight climbed to the window sill in the afternoon, and the curtain was gently blown by the wind.

Su Yuanyuan was sitting in front of the easel, holding a pencil in her right hand. There was already a blurry figure line on the drawing paper in front of her. The photo only took her profile. This time Su Yuanyuan was obviously not free to look at the camera again. All her energy was concentrated on the drawing paper.

At that time, a room was intentionally vacated at home, making Yuanyuan's studio and practice room.

Shen Yuchen had seen his wife's drawing, and usually pulled his arm softly, but as soon as he entered the studio, from the moment he held the brush, his eyes became as sharp and sharp as the pen.

She said that everyone practiced painting like this, almost two people before and after the drawing board.

When did the woman start painting? What did his last sentence mean, and where did she send these text messages? To whom?

Shen Yuchen's slender index finger touched the screen of the mobile phone. He actually installed the secret monitoring software for the woman's mobile phone and connected it to his mobile phone.

As long as he doesn't say, she shouldn't find it in her life.

Later, after a few days of peeping, she found that her address book was indeed only a few of them, and the phone was also called to them, and she had not tried to call other strange numbers.

At first he watched every day, but later he felt that it was unnecessary to watch so often. But he didn't dare to take it lightly and watched it every two or three days.

Unexpectedly, just did not watch these two days, the woman began to plot something.

Shen Yuchen called the bodyguard who was in charge of taking care of Su Yuanyuan while recording the screen video and asked them to report on what the woman had done recently.

Suddenly receiving a call from the big boss, A Shou and Jia Xin are a little bit stunned. His wife and wife have been normal recently.

After careful consideration, how to report the situation with the big boss.

"Uh, my wife recently went out with us to do morning exercise by the lake every morning, and stayed in the practice room to paint in her free time."

"Occasionally chat with us and rarely go out, but as long as I go out, I go to the cosmetics counters and brand clothing stores in the mall to see if there are new ones. I eat normal meals and go back to bed at 11:30 in the evening."

The things they reported were relatively trivial, but they were basically what Su Yuanyuan would do every day, and there was nothing outrageous.

These things alone are enough to surprise him.

The woman didn't care about this body before, and lived the decadent life she wanted. If you want to eat, you want to sleep, and why you want to sleep, why have you changed so much since this week?

After listening, Shen Yuchen asked: "Have you followed her all the time? Have you seen her meet other strangers?"

"Yes, stay close. Your wife is always in our sight," they said.

"How has she suddenly started to exercise and draw recently, has she asked why?"

Jiaxin thought for a while and said, "My wife said she was afraid that if you don't paint for too long, your hand will get worse, so let's buy a sketchbook and an easel back. There is no other reason. The sport was also started by the wife this week."

"okay, I get it."

He hung up the phone, and it was at this time that Su Yuanyuan's mobile phone screen recording videos were exported. He pulled fast forward and watched until noon today.

It turned out that she wanted to send it to her father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Since it was not sent to others, then he was relieved.

As long as the woman does not make trouble, and occasionally cooperates to pretend to be in front of her sons, he can still live with her peacefully.

Shen Yuchen squeezed her eyebrows and felt a headache. Her recent actions are too abnormal, and things must be reversed, it seems that this period of time should be watched more closely.

"Where did you just go? I painted well, so I ran away halfway."

In the afternoon, Su Yuanyuan borrowed A Shou's body as a mannequin.

As a result, the shadow was half drawn, and Jiaxin received a phone call, and he sneaked up and ran away, and came back after a while.

They glanced at each other, and then Zhizhiwuwu said, "It's Mr. who just called to ask about your recent situation."

She let out a sigh and didn't care much, "You all said it one by one."

"Uh, uh ..."

Their expressions were a bit stiff, and I didn't know why the wife's eyes swept over, and a slight guilt rose in their hearts.

The wife was very good to them. She had to eat and play with the mask, but she didn't sleep on a bed. But it is their duty to report on the situation of the wife, and now it feels like a betrayal!

Su Yuanyuan continued to signal Ah Sang to sit back to her original position and continue to be a mannequin, while casually asking: "What questions does he usually ask you?"

Jiaxin: "In addition to the important things that need to be reported in real time, other life trivia usually only asks once in a few days, all asking the wife's physical condition, or who has recently contacted."

Physical conditions?

She was in a better mood, "If he is asking you next time, answer as usual. Don't be nervous, I don't mean to let you do double-sided spying."

"Well." Jiaxin glanced at his wife's face, still as usual.

Su Yuanyuan painted all afternoon, and the human body sketch was almost one-third completed. Some shadows will continue to be observed and deepened.

She touched her chin and suddenly said: "Suddenly I want to draw a male **** model, can you--"

"Mrs." They were frightened by this sentence.

"Hahaha, I'm kidding."

The night before Mid-Autumn Festival, Su Yuanyuan suddenly received a call from Shen Yuchen.

She looked at the flashing word "husband" on the screen of her mobile phone. She had never been the only one she had hit in the past.

Pressed to answer, she casually said: "Hey, what's wrong with her husband?"

"..."

Shen Yuchen spoke after half a minute: "Tomorrow September 15th Mid-Autumn Festival, you should have no other arrangements."

"No, what's wrong." She didn't react.

"Xiaobei and Xiaonan want to see you."

"You mean that I can go to see my son ?!" Su Yuanyuan sniffed up from the bathtub at first glance.

"Well, in the new Mingdi villa, I will let the driver come to pick you up at night."

"it is good!"

She finally looked forward to seeing her two baby sons. Some time ago she thought day and night that she always grew up from Xiao Tuan to Xiao Douding.

It has been missed for five years, and she does not want to miss it again.

That night, Su Yuanyuan did not sleep well because of excessive excitement.

The next day was almost the same as beating the chicken blood. He got up early and opened the wardrobe to pick clothes.

A Shou came knocking on the door and saw a lot of clothes piled on the bed, he asked, "Wouldn't my wife go to Chen Yun today?"

"Not going. I will go home to see my son tonight. I will choose a nice dress."

She tried all the clothes in the closet, pulled four other women in the room for reference, and finally finalized a black dress.

The skirt is a fishtail style popular this year. In addition to the skirt, the upper body of the long skirt tightens her waist and hips.

Su Yuanyuan knew that they had the habit of blowing rainbow farts, and did not take this sentence seriously.

But after this period of exercise, her lower abdomen was completely flat, and there were two faint mermaid lines. It was just right to wear this slim dress.

The skin is as bright as jade, but plain face is beautiful enough. Seaweed-like long hair hangs down naturally, with bright eyes and beautiful teeth.

Su Yuanyuan gently brushed her eyebrows in the mirror, but stopped when she picked up the lipstick.

"Does your wife not wear lipstick?"

She shook her head and put the lipstick back to the original taste, "not painted."

Tonight, she wants to kiss the faces of two young sons, not want to stain their pink faces with chemical products.

The author has something to say: In the next chapter, Yuan Yuan and her husband meet again ~ It is also a turning point in the next chapter.

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