The President's two-faced adorable wife

The woman in front of her simply nodded: "my name is Mr. and it's special. Please don't make a fuss. You can just call me by my name. "

At this time, ye Qingxuan, who had been in a daze at the back of the room, just reacted. He rubbed aside shubeibei and came to the front: "Wow, you are Miss Lin. it's really better to see what you have heard, and what you do is like this It's powerful

Mr. Lin just looked at Ye Qingxuan and turned away indifferently.

"That's it, that's it?" Ye Qingxuan looked at the direction of Mr. Lin's going out and looked at shubeibei, "it's not a loss to be a trump agent, it's vigorous and vigorous."

"Has secretary Ye never seen Miss Lin before?" Shubeibei was also a little frightened. She prepared for the questions that Mr. Lin might ask her. As a result, she finally came here, and it took only a few minutes.

Besides, isn't Ye Qingxuan the Secretary of Jiesheng? Jun Liang used to be an artist of Xie's family. How could he meet Mr. Lin for the first time?

"She sometimes contacts her artists by text messages. How could I have met her? But I have seen this woman in and out of the office of Mr. Xie before. I thought she was the lover of our president Ye Qingxuan subconsciously replied, saying for a long time that he and shubeibei were not so familiar, so he stiffened his face, "what do you ask so much to do? Doing things in a down-to-earth way is more important than anything else. Let's go. I have to send you back. "

Shubeibei quickly lowered his head to keep up with him. The Secretary of Jiesheng seemed to be a little fierce, but in fact, it was not so terrible.

Just arrived in the corridor, a middle-aged man stopped Ye Qingxuan. Shubeibei looked at it and remembered that he was Fang jueva's father, the gold medal producer of Junliang studio.

The producer Fang sighed at Ye Qingxuan and then asked, "is the solution always there?"

"The president should be in the Quine hotel to give friends back home, you have anything to tell me directly." Ye Qingxuan greets the production above, politely to and before shubeibei looked very different.

Producer Fang shook his head: "in fact, it's nothing. I just want to make up. I'm sorry. He managed to get xiaojue and master Qin together. Finally, something like this happened."

"Mr. Xie didn't pay attention to it at all. You don't have to be too sad. After all, it's the future of young people." After nodding with producer Fang, ye Qingxuan gave shubeibei a look and quickly walked out of the company with her.

Shubeibei looked back at the production and frowned slightly.

Miss Fang's marriage was arranged by Xie Sheng? He doesn't seem to be the kind of meddlesome.

Shubeibei, who was hesitating to ask Jiesheng about it, returned home only to find that the house was empty.

Yes, just now ye Qingxuan seems to have said that Jiesheng has a party today.

Shubeibei got up to read until 10 p.m., and did not wait for Xie Sheng to come back. There is nothing left in the kitchen, only a piece of bread can barely fill my stomach.

In a flash, two hours later, shubeibei picked up his mobile phone and wanted to make a call to Jiesheng. After dialing the number, he suddenly hung up as if he had been frightened.

Why should she make this call?

In this way, shubeibei put away his mobile phone and went back to his room with the book.

After lying in bed for a long time, shubeibei was awakened by the sound of the living room when she was just about to fall asleep.

At two o'clock in the morning, did Xie Sheng come back so late?

It seems that something has fallen on the ground. Is this young master drunk?

After all, shubeibei opened the quilt and crept to the living room. He found that Xie Sheng had fallen on the sofa and seemed to have gone to sleep. The water cup also fell to the ground, which is probably the reason for the noise just heard.

"General solution?" Shubeibei quietly went over to check the situation, but before he met Xie Sheng, the man reached out and caught her and pressed her on the sofa.

When the lights were dark, the only thing shubeibei could see was Xie Sheng's eyes.

"Mr. Xie, it's me." Shubeibei spoke weakly, raising her hand and shaking the big hand that had caught her neck.

"Why aren't you asleep yet?" Xie Sheng realized that it was shubeibei, and the whole person relaxed. Push her away and lie back on the sofa again.

Shubeibei sniffed, did not smell the wine, then knelt down on the ground: "what's the matter with you? Go upstairs and sleep. "

"No Xie Sheng covered his face with his arm, and like a child he had to lean on the pillow on the sofa.

Shubeibeibella patted Xie Sheng's arm: "is someone playing solitaire with you again? Just ignore them

Xie Sheng seems to be a little tired. If you don't speak, you will fall asleep. Shubeibei looked at him and couldn't care. She stood up and wanted to get the quilt for him.

It was the first time for shubeibei to enter Xie Sheng's room. It was much larger than the guest room. She only had four things: bed, wardrobe, bookshelf and desk. She didn't have time to look at it. She took the quilt and went to the living room. But when she looked down, the red fingerprints on the quilt startled her.

Blood? Where did she get hurt? It didn't hurt?

Shubeibei pulled out his hand and found a thin layer of red liquid on his fingertips.

Shubeibei, who thought of something, ran downstairs a few steps, threw the quilt on the carpet and turned on the light.Disturbed by the lights, Xie Sheng subconsciously raised his hand to cover his face, but did not want to be caught by shubeibei in the past. A few buttons were cut on the white striped shirt, the sleeves were also opened, and the blood was still seeping out. Shubeibei had patted Jiesheng's arm before, which was stained with blood.

"How did you get hurt?" Shubeibei picked up the remote control, dimmed the light a little, pulled up the sleeve of Jiesheng, and saw the two scratches from his elbow to the back of his hand.

Xie Sheng half opened his eyes and turned his head to shubeibei: "it's not a big deal."

This time, shubeibei gave Zhisheng a white eye and got up to take the medicine box.

Jiesheng shrunk his arm: "just cut the skin, do not bandage."

Shubeibei didn't pay any attention to him. He clipped the clothes of Jiesheng. Wipe the blood on the skin with a cotton swab.

"Don't bandage, you can't wear a shirt like that." Cool alcohol sticking to the wound made Jiesheng awake and wanted to straighten up.

Shubeibei pressed Jiesheng back and found the medicine from the medicine box and smeared it on the wound. Although it's just a scratch as Xie Sheng said, it's too long. How can we deal with it.

Looking at shubeibei's taut face, Xie Sheng suddenly felt that he had been caught for doing something wrong. He stammered and explained: "it's just that the husband of a woman used to come here and make trouble, and it's nothing serious."

"You don't have to explain it to me. It's your own business anyway." Shubeibei's face was cold, but his hands were light.

Xie Sheng leaned over so that he could look at shubeibei from the front: "do you really think so?"

"No Shubeibei took the medical stickers together and pasted the two long wounds, and hummed, "who will scratch you? I want to kill him."

Xie Sheng saw that his wound had been treated well, holding the cushion and lying in a different position: "I haven't hit people, let alone you."

"I don't know what's the use of such a big man, Mr. Xie." Shubeibei sorted out Xie Sheng's sleeves and put the medicine back into the box one by one. "You don't even have a bodyguard around you?"

"It's good to show off your skills." Jiesheng hands do not hurt, then sleepy, half face buried in the pillow, closed his eyes.

Shubeibei turned around and saw that Xie Sheng was already asleep. If you remove his disordered hair, you can see that the man's eyelashes are shaking and quiet like a baby.

"Then don't want him to send me. I have to accompany you all the time." Shubeibei gently pinched the tip of Xie Sheng's nose. Seeing his frown, he felt a kind of joy like a treasure.

After covering the quilt with Jiesheng, shubeibei left the living room gently.

In the dark, Xie Sheng opened his eyes and sat up. He opened his shirt to reveal the bandage that had been tied up in a hurry. After touching his back, he found blood oozing out. He raised his head and waited until shubeibei was almost asleep. Then he stood up with difficulty and prepared to take the medicine box again.

The next day, shubeibei, who was waiting for Junliang's studio's notice, first received a call from Mr. Lin, asking her to go to Junliang's company immediately.

When he was dressed, Xie Shengcai yawned and came out of the room. When he saw shubeibei, he waved to her: "did the gentleman cool people look for you?"

"No, Mr. Lin is looking for me." Shubeibei still remembers Mr. Lin's request that she should arrive within half an hour. She can't ignore Xie Sheng's frantic flipping shoes.

Xie Sheng raised his eyebrows with a slight interest: "it seems that Mr. Lin is quite fond of you?"

"I haven't had time to ask you." Shubeibei took off his coat and put it on his body. Then he lifted his shoes against the wall and said, "how did you find Mr. Lin for me? And you don't even tell me that Mr. Lin is a woman, which makes me look like a fool. "

"It's a pity I didn't see your expression. It's interesting to think about it. Besides, if Mr. Lin doesn't like you, he won't pay any attention to you. She's a very good entertainer, but she's very accurate. " Xie Sheng pressed shubeibei on the shoe changing stool and squatted down to help her put on her shoes. "Besides, Xie's agent has two or three artists under the newcomers who have just been in the company for a year. The only one I know is Mr. Lin, who is idle. I'll try to find her."

Shubeibei was held by a man's ankle, and was somewhat embarrassed. After he tied the belt, he coughed and quickly stood up: "I'd better hurry up, or she'll kick me when she's angry."

Xie Sheng also picked up his coat and shook the car key with shubeibei: "don't worry. I'll take you there on time."

"You send me?" Before shubeibei could react, he was pulled to the garage by Jiesheng.

In fact, shubeibei has always been very strange about the relationship between Jiesheng and Junliang. According to reason, Jun Liang left Xie's family at the hottest time. Their relationship should not be very good, but they didn't feel much hatred when they met.

And now, Xie Sheng's company in and out of Junliang should say hello?

Mr. Lin didn't show much surprise when he saw Xie Sheng. He nodded and said hello to him. Then he called on shubeibei and went to the meeting room of the deputy director.

After seeing shubeibei leave, Xie Sheng comes to the office area on the top floor and sees Jun Liang, who is reading the script.

"Mr. Xie is a rare visitor." Jun Liang's opinion Sheng came in just to say hello, then bowed his head and continued to read the script."You should know why I came." Xie Sheng holds his arm and turns around, looking at the script on Jun Liang's table at will.

Jun Liang raised his eyes and put down the things in his hand: "which one do you want shubeibei to play?"

Xie Sheng stretched out his hand and swept it on Jun Liang's table. Finally, he stopped on the book in front of him: "there is Gu Xiaoqian who is the second girl."

"Gu Xiaoqian?" Jun Liang narrowed his eyes, and then shook his head helplessly, "is the solution always going to teach her to bully people so quickly?"

Xie Sheng retreated and waved his hand: "no, it's to teach her revenge."