The CEO's Sweet Wife

In the middle of the night yesterday, there was a light rain outside. Lin Wenwen vaguely knew that there was a tall and thin figure who went to close the window and helped her cover the quilt.

Then he walked out of the room with a cigarette on fire.

She opened her eyes in a hazy way, looked at them, and fell asleep again.

Lin Wenwen fell asleep again. When she woke up, there was no one on the other side of the bed. She stretched out her hand lazily and found that there was still warm sun on the bedspread beside her.

Lu Jingshen has just got up, but over the years, he always wakes up and leaves the room before Lin Wenwen wakes up.

When Lin Wenwen thought of last night, he was not sure whether the scene was real or a dream. However, it is true that Lu Jingshen has hardly smoked in front of her since she was pregnant.

The light of the morning is particularly blazing. Even the heavy curtains seem to be pierced by it. They flutter into every room and announce the official arrival of the day.

Lin Wenwen scratched his disorderly broken hair behind his ears. Against the light of the morning, his hair was like ink. Like a waterfall, it flowed down, shining with dazzling light.

She propped herself up and sat down beside the bed. Subconsciously, after waking up in the morning, she gently stroked her stomach. For more than a month, her abdomen had not been obvious.

Lin Wen is thinner than normal girls of the same age, so even if she is pregnant, her figure doesn't change, at least for now.

When she reached the window, she stretched out her waist and opened the heavy linen curtain to let in all the crowded sunshine.

Open the window, a kind of unknown fragrance of flowers accompanied by the sweet smell of moist soil, very good smell, Lin Wenwen suddenly feel very free.

The villa area is a little far away from the urban area. After the rain, the air is naturally cleaner and more thorough. This is probably the only reason why Lin Wenwen likes it here.

After yesterday's surprise meal, until this moment, Lin Wenwen thought it was difficult to raise his appetite.

After walking into the bathroom and washing his face with cold water, Lin Wen woke up completely.

When he went downstairs, Lu Jingshen was having breakfast. At the same time, his computer was on the dining table, and he was listening to the company's staff report their work.

Lin Wenwen stealthily bypasses the place that can be seen and sits opposite. If it's western breakfast, she's really tired of it. But the Lu family has always been in the same pattern. She never complains or criticizes, but quietly accepts the pattern of landing depth habit and lives in peace.

After a glance at the food in front of Lu Jingshen, it was probably a French meal bag with all kinds of soup, jam or butter, and some nuts and fresh fruits. He was used to eating it in the morning.

Lin Wenwen smacked her lips, waiting for her breakfast.

With a warm aroma, the maid's eldest sister brought a bowl of green vegetables, mushroom, diced lobster sauce noodles in front of Lin Wenwen, and stressed, "madam, Mr. Lu told you to make some light Chinese breakfast in the morning. If you think it's a little light, you can add some sauce, but don't put too much."

Lin Wenwen secretly glanced at Lu Jingshen. He was still listening to the work report seriously, and didn't pay any attention to Lin Wenwen's appearance.

"Well, I see. It's hard for you." Lin Wenwen nodded to the servant and said thank you.

Since coming to the Lu family, Lin Wenwen has always been polite to people. Even if she is a servant, she never puts on the airs of a hostess. She is always an approachable face. So the workers at home all like this beautiful and gentle Mrs. Lu.

Lin Wenwen wanted to thank Lu Jingshen for his special care after dinner, but Lu didn't give her this opportunity. He kept on holding the video conference until after breakfast, he turned from the living room to the study.

Even on weekends, sometimes Lu Jingshen is still very busy, which makes Lin Wenwen feel relieved.

In the face of the depth of landing field, simple courtship makes her uncomfortable. In contrast, Lin Wenwen even feels that it's easier to fight in the face of this evil man.

After breakfast, Lin Wenwen changed her clothes and left Lu's house after simply dressing up. Before she left, she wanted to go to the study to say hello to Lu Jingshen, but she hesitated and told the servant that she was going to find Mu Yaner after he was busy.

Lin Wenwen did make an appointment with Mu Yaner and secretary Wu to have a picnic in the countryside, but before that, she also made an appointment with Cheng Yi.

In a downtown coffee shop, as soon as Lin Wenwen came in, he saw Uncle Cheng Yi sitting in the corner. Every time we meet, he likes to pick an inconspicuous position in the corner and sit down early, waiting for Lin Wenwen's arrival."Uncle Cheng, I'm sorry I'm late. I've been waiting for a long time." Lin Wenwen sat in the opposite position and ordered a cup of longan jujube tea.

Cheng Yihan smiles and shakes his head. "It doesn't matter. I just arrived. I arrived a little earlier."

Lin Wen Wen nodded his head, but found two cups of empty cups with only a small amount of coffee foam standing on the table quietly. She knew that Cheng Yi had been there for a long time.

"Wenwen, what's the matter with you Some of Cheng Yi's dry lips open slightly, and his deep soft voice flows out slowly. In this quiet coffee shop where there is no one, he is not abrupt at all.

Lin Wenwen blew the hot tea which had just been put down in front of him. He took a small sip carefully. A warm current slid into his body, and the whole body immediately felt numb and crisp.

The temperature after the rain seems to be a little lower than before.

Lin Wenwen then slowly opened his mouth. When he was sure that there was no one else around him, "Du Xiaoping is dead."

Lin Wenwen's words make Cheng Yi a Leng, then frown and look at her, a look of some consternation, "you say... That Taoist is dead?"

Lin Wenwen nodded, "well, I was at Lin's on grandfather's birthday that day. Just as the police came to the door, I knew."

"You said the police went to the Lin family?" The expression on Cheng Yi's face is a little dignified, as if it is covered with a thick layer of dark clouds.

"Because the police said that the time of Du Xiaoping's death was just a few hours after he left the Lin family that day, they came to ask if there was any clue." Lin Wenwen said in a slightly flat tone.

"Well, did the police say whether she committed suicide or homicide?" Cheng Yi's face twisted into a ball.

"No, I'm still investigating, but it looks like I haven't found any clues. Uncle Cheng, do you think it has something to do with Wang Aiping? " Lin Wenwen looks at Cheng Yi seriously, and then says.

"They are all lying. Wang Aiping deliberately let Lin Wanxin take away Lin Mu, and then she was dazed by Du Xiaoping. When the police came to the door that day, Lin Mu not only didn't mention the safe, but also made up a story that Du Xiaoping might have stolen Wang Aiping's bracelet. Later, he said that the bracelet was not expensive, so he didn't want to investigate. "

"The whole thing is so strange, I think they seem to be hiding something, but they have no clue..." Lin Wenwen supported the table with his elbow, analyzing the cause of the matter.

She keeps these words in her heart all the time. She trusts Cheng Yi unconditionally. Besides him, I'm afraid these words will rot in her stomach.

Cheng Yi groped for something in his pocket and finally pulled out a box of folded cigarettes. "In this way, Wang Aiping is likely to be the murderer who killed Du Xiaoping. In order to cover up the truth of her collusion with this fake Taoist, she is most suspicious."

"But..." Cheng Yi picked up the cigarette case and knocked it on the table. A cigarette slipped out of it. "If it's just because of that, Wang Aiping doesn't have to go to great trouble to invite her back home to do so much. Besides, Lin Mu is also eccentric. Besides what happened in those years, Wang Aiping must be trying to cover up the truth of other things. "

Cheng Yi lit the cigarette after he finished. The pungent smell of cheap tobacco soon spread to Lin Wenwen's nose. The smoke enveloped Cheng Yi, which was quite gloomy.

Lin Wenwen subconsciously covers his nose and gently coughs. Cheng Yi just calms down. He quickly extinguishes the light of the cigarette end and tries his best to fan away the lingering smoke by waving his arms.

"I'm sorry, Wenwen, I choked you." Cheng Yi smiles awkwardly, and his hand is still gesticulating in the air, even though the smoke has almost dispersed.

Lin Wenwen laughed and waved his hand. "It's OK. I'm ok. I'm just sensitive to my nose recently. It's not in the way."

"If Wang Aiping did it, we must find out the truth, and I will send her to prison myself." Lin Wenwen said, with a determined and cold light in his eyes.

"In fact, I followed Du Xiaoping all the time, thinking if I could find anything. According to the time you said, one day before Du Xiaoping died, she and Wang Aiping met in a Chinese restaurant far away. At that time, there was no one in the restaurant. I went in rashly and it was too conspicuous, so I waited at the door all the time." Cheng Yi said after a pause.

"Until Wang Aiping left, Du Xiaoping sat down for a while. I saw from a distance at the door that a man had said a few words to her before she left."

Lin Wenwen's eyebrow raised waves, "man? Who is it? "

Cheng Yi shook his head. "I don't know him. I can't see him clearly at the door. Later, Du Xiaoping left in a hurry, so I followed her to see what I found. When I went back to the restaurant, I wanted to pretend to be a policeman and try to find out about the surveillance film, but I didn't expect that the surveillance had been taken away. ""The manager was taken away without knowing because a waiter didn't watch the surveillance video and fired her."

After listening to Cheng Yi's words, Lin Wenwen felt that things seemed far more complicated than they imagined