The CEO's Sweet Wife

In this way, Lin Wenwen accompanied Tang Xiaoge all night.

When he came back to Lu's villa, it was already more than five o'clock the next morning. As soon as he came in, Lin Wenwen saw Lu Jingshen sitting at the dining table eating breakfast.

She was stunned at the door, and her already sleepy eyes seemed a little dull.

Lin Wenwen obviously hasn't come up with any excuse. If Lu Jingshen asks, even if she just sat with Tang Xiaoge in the small square of the old city last night, it's enough to make another civil war break out between them.

Lin Wenwen bit her lip and was ready to go upstairs directly. She thought that it would be better for Lu Jingshen to ignore her. Even if all the blame could come again after her sleep, she seemed to be able to resist for a while.

But at the moment, she did not have the strength.

If she didn't want to please Fang moting, she would not have to face the collapse of Tang Xiaoge and feel extremely remorse and guilt.

If everything could be realized, Lin Wenwen would not have to flinch in front of Lu Jingshen, as if he had done something against etiquette, justice and shame.

As she walked all the way to the room upstairs, thousands of emotions poured out when she was sleepy. Of course, the tension was more obvious.

"Breakfast, have you eaten? There's cream mushroom soup you like." Lu Jingshen's voice is behind Lin Wenwen, setting off the cool air in the morning, slowly and gently surrounding every inch of her skin.

Lin Wenwen turned around and quickly sat opposite Lu Jingshen. Without saying a word, he picked up the spoon, mechanically lowered his head, and drank the soup with the right temperature one by one.

"Last night..." Lin Wen was about to speak, but she was interrupted by Lu Jingshen's low voice. She thought that it would be more strange not to say anything, so she opened her mouth.

"I went to find moyan'er last night, right?" Lu Jingshen's tone is very flat, without any ups and downs. He sits at the other end of the table and looks up at Lin Wenwen when his voice falls.

Lin Wenwen's heart a little flustered, she nodded, just a light "en".

If Lu Jingshen doesn't interrupt her, she is also ready to take moyan'er as a shield. Lin Wenwen thinks this is the best reason. At least she thinks it is a white lie.

Lu Jingshen's eyeground crossed a strange, and then there was no fluctuation in his cold eyes. He said in a low and magnetic voice, "that's your only reason."

After that, Lu put on his suit and went out.

Lin Wenwen sat at the dinner table and couldn't pick up any appetite any more. She thought about Lu Jingshen's words again and again, but she didn't feel sleepy at all.

Maybe a lie is a lie, regardless of good or evil. After all, he told a lie, so Lin Wenwen felt that Lu Jingshen's every move, even his voice, seemed to be angry.

However, she couldn't prove it.

Back in the room, the tired Lin Wenwen fell into the soft bed. There was a faint smell of washing powder on the quilt. Gradually, her eyelids began to fight again.

When he woke up again, it was already 8:46 p.m., and Lin Wenhuan looked around the dimly lit room. There was no Lu Jingshen. So was the study and the living room.

In the morning, the table had been cleaned up by the servant and put on a cold dinner.

"Madam, you wake up. I'll help you heat up the dishes." The servant saw that Lin Wenwen came downstairs and welcomed him.

"No, I'm not hungry. Where's Lu Jingshen?" Lin Wenwen rubbed his sleepy eyes and said lazily.

"Sir has never been back." The servant responded to Lin Wenwen's Kung Fu and began to clear the table. "Madam, would you like a glass of milk? Or drink some soup, dinner according to the nutritionist's order specially cooked red dates Angelica black bone chicken soup for you

Lin Wen wanted to refuse, she really has no appetite, can remember that he is still pregnant, simply nodded, "then bring me a bowl of soup."

Lin Wenbai, who had drunk soup, sat on the sofa bored and kept changing TV channels. Obviously, her mind was not on the soap opera on TV.

Looking at the time, it's almost ten o'clock.

Since Lin Wenwen became pregnant, Lu Jingshen has always finished all his work and social activities before 9 o'clock and returned to Lu's villa. Even if there are some special circumstances occasionally, secretary Wu will follow Lu Jingshen's instructions and call him to tell him the situation.

No matter how far the gap between them is, since Lin Wenwen was injured and had a child, Lu Jingshen has made concessions and changes to the greatest extent.If it was before, then even if Lu Jingshen suddenly disappeared for a few days, Lin Wenwen would not have any idea, because it was his freedom, and she had no right to interfere.

But today, without any explanation, Lu Jingshen makes Lin Wenwen's heart turn over and over, unable to calm down.

People are like this. Once they get used to something, it's hard to accept that they have to change.

"Be a thief with a guilty heart" comes to mind. Even though she is innocent with Tang Xiaoge, she has cheated Lu Jingshen.

Did he know? It's impossible. Lin Wenwen thinks so, still involuntarily dialed Lu Jingshen's telephone.

"Where are you?" As soon as the phone was put through, Lin Wenwen began to speak in a panic.

After a pause, Lu Jingshen's voice slowly came out of the receiver, "what's the matter?"

His tone was cold. It didn't seem that he was really asking Lin Wenwen what happened when he called. Instead, he seemed to be saying, you don't care where I am.

This is Lin Wenwen's feeling, but she always relies on her own intuition.

Is this man angry?

Don't go home in anger?

"It's nothing, because you didn't call back today, so just ask if you're going home." Lin Wenwen's heart keeps beating and gradually calms down. Lu Jingshen's reaction disappoints her.

"Yesterday, you didn't call me either." Lu Jingshen said lightly, but his dissatisfaction was clearly revealed.

He means that because you didn't call me last night, I don't want to talk to you today.

Lin Wenwen was a bit helpless and angry as a child.

Because he didn't come back all night yesterday, he had to do the same thing the next day, like deliberately provocative.

Lin Wenwen was temporarily speechless and didn't know what to answer, because no matter what he said, he was just arranging another lie for his own lie.

After more than a minute of silence, Lu directly hung up the phone.

At that moment, Lin Wenwen was stunned. His heart seemed to be pushed from the edge of the cliff. He was in a trance.

Her strong reaction was not because of Lu Jingshen's attitude, but in the two seconds when the phone just hung up, she clearly heard the woman's voice, and her delicate tone was very harsh, "depth of field, come and help me..."

As soon as the voice arrived, there was a long busy sound.

As soon as she heard it, she knew it was Lin Wanxin's voice.

Is he in the hospital? What does Lin Wanxin want him to do for her? What are they doing? Why did Lu Jingshen go to find Lin Wanxin at this time? Why can't you tell yourself?

At this time, Lin Wenwen holds the palm of his hand tightly. In his mind, there are all kinds of pictures that flash wildly. Of course, the whole story is full of women's rich imagination.

Lin Wenwen, who can no longer sit, puts on his coat and leaves the Lu villa.

……

"Depth of field, please help me... The cover is too tight to open." Lin Wanxin was sitting on the bed with a bottle of yellow peach in his hand. He was struggling. It was bought by Lu Jingshen when he came.

Lin Wanxin seems to know that the phone is Lin Wenwen, so he deliberately lengthens his voice and chooses the last time to leave unlimited imagination for the people on the other end of the phone.

After taking the bottle, Lu Jingshen unscrewed it without any difficulty. His fingers were clean and slender. Even if it was just a simple movement, they looked so beautiful.

"I made dozens of phone calls in a hurry, just to let me buy this for you?" Lu Jingshen opened his lips and said coldly.

Lin Wan's heart is full of mouth, learning the plot of the girl's cartoon, showing a satisfied look, "en --"

While eating, she said, "when I was very young, as long as I had a fever and got sick, my mother bought this for me. I always felt that if I didn't eat yellow peach, it would be like I was still ill."

Lin Wanxin looks at Lu Jingshen, like a little girl. Her soft voice seems to surround the man in front of her. Her eyes full of love are full of emotion.

Lu Jingshen is always a stranger do not enter the expression, but after all, this once had an engagement with his wife, because he was seriously injured, think of here, he definitely mood a little compromise, but it is only out of gentleman's politeness.

"I'll be discharged tomorrow. Will you come and pick me up?" Lin Wan heart a pair of innocent expression, but constantly push the bottom line of the landing depth of field.

"Well, I'll send someone to pick you up tomorrow." Lu Jingshen said faintly, looking at the clock hanging on the ward wall from time to time.Lin Wan's heart was chucking. As she had just recovered, her face was still a little pale. Her hair was scattered on her thin shoulders at random. Her beautiful face was full of tenderness. Anyone could not help but cherish her, except Lu Jingshen.

The two daughters of the Lin family are quite different. They have the same beauty. Compared with Lin Wenwen, Lin Wan's heart seems to be less delicate.

Her tenderness is sweet and greasy, and Lin Wenwen is more like a snake with charm, which is hard to get close to.

"No, I want you to pick me up." Lin Wan heart deliberately coquetry said.

Lu Jingshen still looks cold and resolute, and finally nods helplessly. He doesn't mean that he can't bear to refuse, or that he can't resist Lin Wanxin's affectation. All this is just regarded as a compulsory gift by him.

And Lin Wan heart didn't know, so at this time, her expression, dyed a bit proud.

"Have a good rest. I'll go first." Just as Lu Jingshen was about to turn around, the plot in the vulgar idol drama happened unexpectedly