The CEO's Sweet Wife

Early in the morning, the sun broke into the room through the curtains, mischievous crawling all over every corner, the whole room suddenly became warm.

Lin Wenwen sleepy eyes to get up and look at the time, and then a head into the pillow, ready to continue to complete just half of the spring and autumn dream.

She closed her eyes and touched the pillow beside her, empty and warm. Lu Jingshen just went out, she thought.

Thinking, thinking, sleepy again.

Although Lin Wenwen's abdomen is still flat, her body has changed during pregnancy, such as sleepiness. Lin Wenwen finds a perfect and reasonable excuse for her laziness.

Just to continue the dream was Tang Xiaoge nightmarish phone call to forcibly terminate, Lin Wenwen did not pick up the phone, know Tang Xiaoge is to remind her of today's birthday party.

"At eight o'clock tonight, I'll really come to your house on time. Please don't harass me by calling three times a day. If you do that again, I'll call the police." Lin Wenwen is lying on the bed with his eyes closed. He is worried about getting up all over his body. Tang Xiaoge automatically sends him to the door.

"Wow, what did you have for breakfast?" Tang Xiaoge said seriously.

"No, I'm still sleeping..." Lin Wen replied impatiently.

"Oh, I thought you had gunpowder and bombs for breakfast. You yelled at me early in the morning." Tang Xiaoge teases Lin Wenwen with a smile.

Before she sat up from the bed to scold like a cannon, Tang Xiaoge wisely hung up the phone.

Finally, I still remember to shout, remember eight o'clock in the evening.

Lin Wenwen rubs his hair and throws his mobile phone on the sofa. He vows that he must form a good habit of turning off his mobile phone when he sleeps.

Therefore, Tang Xiaoge's vexatious behavior is 100 times more effective than the alarm clock. At least in less than three minutes, Lin Wenwen's sleepiness has completely disappeared.

After washing, Lin Wenwen put on a light make-up. After the routine examination of the private doctor in the morning, she can move freely. Lin Wenwen, who has been closed at home for a long time, seems a little excited.

"Mrs. Lu, the fetus is normal. You don't need to worry too much. Just keep a good mood and regular work and rest. As for the back of the knife injury has been completely cured, but the scar recovery also need some time The doctor's words were almost unchanged every day. Lin Wenwen nodded with a smile and politely sent the doctor away.

"You see, your son is fine today. He is very healthy. When did he become such a mother-in-law?" Lin Wenwen murmured in a low voice, turned back and picked up the tablet computer on the side, reporting impatiently to the screen.

On the screen is Lu Jingshen's still cool and handsome face, which is a necessary item for daily inspection. Lu Jingshen has to turn on the video until the inspection is finished, and then he can go to work at ease.

"Yes." Lu Jingshen only coldly vomited a syllable, then hung up the video call.

It's almost like this every day recently. He never wastes time. He only sees what he wants to see and says what he wants to say. According to his own plan, and orderly, these, Lin Wenwen has long been used to.

At the end of the day, Lin Wenwen turned around the room a few times, thoughtfully and uneasily.

Finally, more than ten minutes later, she still clenched her teeth, picked up her mobile phone and sent a text message.

Two hours later.

In the coffee shop last time, Lin Wenwen met that woman again. Today, she is wearing a black velvet dress. Her dark brown curly hair naturally falls down from one shoulder. She looks casual and lazy. Even Lin Wenwen is attracted by her as a woman.

Still known as the scent of sage, she seems to love the smell of perfume.

Fresh and elegant taste is a completely acceptable type even for people who are not accustomed to perfume. They blend with coffee and smell very comfortably.

Seeing that Lin Wenwen came in, she waved with a smile, indicating Lin Wenwen's position at the bar.

The bar is relatively high. There are several rose gold chairs outside. Lin Wenwen gently opens one of them and sits on it.

Without waiting for Lin Wenwen to speak, the woman made a cup of coffee and put it in front of Lin Wenwen. "Try it." the woman's warm voice is like cotton wadding dancing in spring, soft and clean.

Lin Wen picked up the cup and smelled it. When the woman saw it, she burst out laughing like a blooming white orchid. "Don't worry, it's not bitter this time."

This time, Lin Wenwen took a sip at ease. It was mellow, sweet and glutinous. It was her favorite taste.Putting down the cup, Lin Wen just looked around. It's obvious that Fang Mo Ting hasn't arrived yet. He came earlier.

Looking back, the woman was wiping the glass in the bar, casually busy, looking casual.

Lin Wenwen took another sip and pursed his lips. Thinking of the last time, he said with doubts, "why does the last coffee suit me?"

That woman listened to her question, slowly raised her head, gentle eyes looked at Lin Wenwen, like cold and gentle silk, her smile again wrote on her face, "is not suitable? Last time, your expression was even more bitter than that coffee. "

Wutong Wen remembered the forenoon of the last time he came to see Fang Mo ting. He had just quarrelled with Lu Jing in the apartment of Wu Tong Road, and the reason was that he had mentioned the two words of divorce.

Then, the torn skirt clearly appeared in Lin Wenwen's mind.

Lin Wenwen gasped for breath. She suddenly felt that this woman had a mysterious charm, like the peach blossom pool, more than a thousand feet.

"Do you know Fang moting?" Lin Wenwen didn't know why she asked this. She was a little sorry after she asked. She was not a gossip, but she had too many doubts about this woman.

"Fresh water." The woman was smiling and didn't look up.

Lin Wenwen's mouth was full of waves, and she didn't talk any more. She tasted the coffee silently and felt that everything was just right.

It wasn't long before Fang moting came in.

A broad shoulder, straight figure appeared at the door, suit and shoes, looks reasonable cut, spotless appearance, face with a modest and polite smile.

They still sat in the last position. Before Fang Mo Ting passed, a glass of mojito with ice had been quietly placed in the position where he often Sat. he looked at the woman, and nodded with a smile.

Lin Wenwen also felt that it was incredible. The woman seemed to know the magic of mind reading. In the small bar, she could change the most desirable drink at any time.

"Mr. Fang, I'm sorry that I couldn't complete the agreement last time because of the unexpected situation. And... I'm injured this time. Thank you, too. " Lin Wenwen looked at Fang Mo pavilion with sincere eyes.

"It's nothing unexpected. Nobody thinks about it. Our moting is not unreasonable."

With that, he gulped a few mouthfuls of the mojito in front of him, with a satisfied expression on his face.

"As for the company you said last time that threatened Tang Tang to sign a contract, it's called TS film and television company. I checked it out. It's just a small company with no strength and a group of mobs."

"I didn't find out who is the boss behind the scenes, but it doesn't matter. I wanted to help Tang Tang out, but Mr. Lu did it first. That company has caused a lot of trouble recently. Ha ha, well, I'll do it." Fang moting intentionally or unintentionally mentioned the last thing, Lin Wenwen should and nodded.

She knew that Lu Jingshen was the boss behind the scenes. If she had not seen the document secretly, no one would have known about it. Even Fang moting's hand was the same result.

Lin Wenwen has long buried it in her heart. She thinks that Fang moting now thinks that Lu Jingshen is helping himself to vent his anger, so it's reasonable to take care of TS. it's like Lu Jingshen's style of doing things.

Lin Wenwen didn't continue this topic. Besides thanking him face to face, the most important thing is Tang Xiaoge's birthday party tonight.

"Do you know Tang Xiaoge's birthday today?" Looking at Fang Mo Ting, Lin Wen suddenly realized the answer.

"Is it his birthday today?" Fang Mo Ting originally leaned against the back of his chair and sat upright after listening to Lin Wen Wen's words.

"That's what Tang Xiaoge said, so I think that maybe his birthday is an opportunity to mend your relationship. Recently, he has just joined the new drama group, and it will be difficult for him to fight for the chance to meet for a long time in the future. " Lin Wenwen calmly analyzed it, then took out the paper and pen from the bag, wrote down a line of words and handed it to Fang moting.

"This is Tang Xiaoge's current address. He asked me to go to his birthday party at 8 o'clock tonight. Maybe he asked some friends to play at home. I can only help you so much."

Fang moting nodded, "I'll do it. Thank you."

"If it's OK, I'll go first, Mr. Fang." Lin Wenwen got up to leave.

"Yes." Fang Mo Ting nodded silently.

"Thank you for the coffee. It's delicious." When Lin Wenwen came to the door, he politely said thanks to the woman.With a warm smile, the woman answered in a low voice, "often."

Fang Mo Ting stood there for a long time until the woman in the bar sat opposite him.

"What's the matter? What's bothering you? " The woman's voice line is soft and soft. She looks at Fang Mo Pavilion quietly, with a faint light in her eyes.

"Tang Tang's mother is not very good recently. There are fewer and fewer things that can be remembered. I..." Fang moting took a big sip of wine from the cup and choked down the lump in his throat.

"Just try your best. Don't leave yourself any regrets. As for the others, just let it go." The woman's ice blue eyes were full of melancholy. She picked up the cocktail for Fang Mo ting and stood up.

"Do what you think you should do." The woman turned lightly, leaving a scent of sage