The CEO's Sweet Wife

"What?" Secretary Wu stood in the same place, looking shocked.

Just at this time, Lu Jingshen came out of the lounge. He didn't like to waste time on this kind of thing. He was always calm and said, "what's the matter?"

"The depth of field, the master of lighting is not tall enough, so I don't think secretary Wu would mind doing it on his behalf. How to say, it's just for Lu's sake. You won't refuse it." Lin Wanxin looks at secretary Wu with a smile, but his eyes are full of indomitable difficulties.

"Secretary Wu, Mr. Lu's time is very precious. We'll all rush back to the studio later. You have to worry about that." Lin Wan heart said, every word is like a nail, so that there is no room for maneuver.

As for Lin Wanxin's deliberate embarrassment, Lu Jingshen clearly understood what was going on. Before he could speak, secretary Wu directly bypassed Lin Wanxin, rolled up the sleeve of his shirt and picked up the polishing board.

When passing by Lin Wanxin, secretary Wu stares at her with a fierce look. He hates this scheming woman. Although her face is so beautiful, in his eyes, Lin Wanxin is more than 800 blocks away from moyan'er.

Secretary Wu is also very clear that he can't refuse, and he can't make President Lu feel embarrassed about it. So he forbeared and became a worker on the shooting scene. He just wanted to finish the personal show named Lu as soon as possible, which is actually Lin Wanxin.

But the shooting didn't seem to go smoothly. Lin Wanxin always blinked at the moment when the photographer pressed the shutter, which led to a lot of waste films.

Secretary Wu knew that she was trying to make fun of himself. At this time, he wanted to slap the light board in his hand directly on Lin Wanxin's face, but he just thought about it.

"No way, photography teacher, stop first. My eyes are not very comfortable. It seems that there is some sand and depth of field. Please help me blow it. " Lin Wanxin blinked, coquettishly facing the landing depth of field.

Lu Jingshen looked at secretary Wu who was already sweating. He raised a smile slightly. He looked at Lin Wanxin and asked, "how can you get into the sand? Try it yourself and see if you can get it out."

Lin Wan's eyes seemed to be very uncomfortable. She gently rubbed her eyes and said in a sweet voice, "no, I really can't help myself. You can help me blow it. It's really uncomfortable."

"Well, close your eyes and wait a minute." Lu Jingshen stood up and walked to the studio stairs.

"Well, good." Lin Wanxin narrowed his eyes and nodded, smiling sweetly. It seemed that he was waiting for the landing depth of field, the faint Mint tobacco fragrance.

For a moment, Lin Wan's heart faintly smelled a smell of toilet disinfection water, mixed with unspeakable sour smell.

"Auntie, you help this lady to have a look. She has sand in her eyes. It's very uncomfortable. I think you should have experience, oh?" At this time, secretary Wu couldn't help laughing any more. Lu Jingshen took his aunt to Lin Wanxin.

"Ah, this little thing is nothing. Just leave it to me. I've always had experience. I'll make sure the little girl is OK." With a smile, the old aunt took off her rubber gloves and touched Lin Wanxin's face with her dirty hands hidden in her nails.

Lin Wan's heart at this time just reaction come over, frightened of call a, "ah - don't touch me!"

She glared round her eyes and pushed away her aunt's hand, but she reacted immediately in full view of the public and began to blink again to show that her eyes were uncomfortable.

"What are you afraid of? You can't do it like this. I'll just blow it for you." Then the old aunt directly picked up Lin Wanxin's face, forced her eyelids to open with her hands, and blew in one breath.

Maybe it's because of too much effort. In addition to the breath of lunch in the studio, there are scattered saliva stars, all of which fall on Lin Wanxin's face.

She strained her nerves, half pushed and half pretended in front of Lu Jingshen, until she clearly felt her aunt's flying saliva and indescribable tone, her face turned pale from top to bottom.

"Ah --" Lin Wanxin pushed away her aunt and stepped back. Her eyes almost fell out. Her screams reverberated in the studio, and even Tang Xiaoge Wang man and Lin Wen heard them next door.

Everyone was smiling, secretary Wu was the same. He put down the light board and went to Lu Jingshen. He tacitly nodded to him. Lu Jingshen raised a corner of his mouth and looked heroic.

"You see, I've said that I'm sure it's good. In our village before, anyone who lost his eyes came to me, hahaha..." the old aunt laughed, took up the rubber gloves and put them on her hands, then turned around and picked up the toilet brush on the ground, and walked to the bathroom near the stairway.Lin Wanxin has no time to pay attention to Lu Jingshen's smiling eyes. She screams and rushes into the dressing room to remove makeup and wash her face. When she comes out again, only the workers who clean up the equipment are left in the studio, and Lu Jingshen and secretary Wu have already left there.

Lin Wan stamped his feet and left the studio indignantly.

Tang Xiaoge's shooting is going well, but Lin Wenwen always hides away with a cold face. No matter how she thinks about it, Lin Wanxin has nothing to do with Lu. But why do they shoot together? This problem bothers her.

After all, Lin Wan's heart was for the woman who had almost died once for Lu Jingshen. As a man, it's hard not to be moved. Do they have contacts in private all the time? Lin Wenwen thought so. There was a glimmer in his eyes and then he died.

"Mr. Lu, Mrs. Lu was also there when the film was just taken." Secretary Wu got into the car, turned his head and said.

"Why is she there?" Lu Jingshen's eyebrows gave birth to a ripple.

"I also ran into Mrs. Lu at the door. She left in a hurry. According to the staff, Tang Xiaoge was shooting in the studio next door. Mrs. Lu should have followed him." Secretary Wu said and started the car facing the front.

"Well, go back to the company." Lu Jingshen said coldly that the knot between the eyebrows was tighter.

In the evening, after a day of shooting, Lin Wenwen drags his tired body back to the Lu house. Wang man proposes to have dinner to celebrate Tang Xiaoge's return to Yuncheng. Lin Wenwen refuses.

Later, Tang Xiaoge reluctantly looks at her eyes and is found by her. Lin Wenwen automatically understands that as a worry between friends. However, Tang Xiaoge is still unbearable to Wang man and a group of staff, and finally watches Lin Wenwen call for a car to leave.

As soon as she entered the living room, Lin Wenwen threw off her shoes and sat down on the sofa, letting her body sink into the soft sponge. She closed her eyes, and her consciousness seemed to be in infinite decline.

She subconsciously covered her abdomen with her hands, and the moist liquid from the corners of her eyes flowed all the way into her hair. Her warm tears flowed all the way and turned cold all the way, until Lin Wenwen felt that it seemed to relieve pain in her brain.

She reluctantly released her hand and hung it aside, like saying goodbye to the dying child in her stomach. Her spirit played an extremely strong role, as if she could feel the baby struggling and suffocating.

"Mom, I'm sorry for you, just bear it again, just bear it again..." Lin Wenwen murmured, even her breathing would slow down. She sat up fiercely and put away her uncontrollable emotion.

People are always full of a sense of ceremony, just like the soldiers who go to the battlefield, they must kneel down to heaven and earth before they leave, just to give an account to their hearts.

"Dinner is ready, ma'am." The servant said, trying to reach for Lin Wenwen.

"No, I'm fine. Go and ask grandpa to come down." Lin Wenwen said, standing up, but felt a sudden dizziness, almost made her stand unsteadily, but it disappeared in an instant.

Lin Wen's face was worried. She went to the table and tried to adjust her expression, at least not to let her grandfather worry.

"What about Lu Jingshen? Doesn't he have dinner?" Lin Wenwen said intentionally or unintentionally as he sorted out the dishes and chopsticks.

The servant came quickly and answered his wife's question, "Sir, I haven't come back yet."

Lin Wenwen's hand faltered, and then continued to move on. She was flustered, and then returned to her position immediately.

Looking back on the recent period of time between herself and Lu Jingshen, Lin Wenwen felt a little trance. Because of the appearance of the children, subtle changes had taken place between them unconsciously. No matter what the reason was, she gradually began to be attached to this unreal feeling.

If the children are gone, will they become a contractual marriage again? She seems to feel that she can't bear Lu Jingshen's cold and dismissive eyes.

People are always greedy, sleeping in a warm dream, as if no longer have the courage to enter the winter, fear deeply attacked Lin Wenwen's heart, it has become more and more fragile.

Until her grandfather sat down at the table, Lin Wenwen worked hard to get out of her mind. She laughed and tried her best to pretend that she had nothing to do. "Grandpa, eat quickly. The company of depth of field is busy today and will come back later."

Grandfather looked at Lin Wenwen, slowly picked up chopsticks, some hesitation but still opened his mouth, "Wenwen, you have to remember, keep a good mood, no matter what happens, grandfather will accompany you."

Lin Wenwen nodded with a smile, "you know, grandfather, I will always be by your side, don't worry, eat quickly, it will be cool for a while."Lin Wenwen doesn't seem to care about her grandfather's words. Her heart has been completely occupied by another thing, and the overbearing hardly leaves any room.

The old man sighed and pretended to be happy to meet Lin Wenwen's eyes