Emperor Jin's hidden marriage sweet wife

Chapter 133 Chapter 133 Who Called?

"Lao Jin's daughter-in-law, this sounds good." The waitress was no longer nervous, and smiled silly at Wen Shuyun. Just after she finished speaking, there was a sound outside the door, and she hurriedly said, "Old Jin, I'm leaving. You and your daughter-in-law have a good meal, come often when you are free."

After the words fell, he made a movement of closing his mouth tightly, and his tone assured, "I will definitely keep it a secret."

The waitress seemed in a hurry, walked out quickly and closed the door behind her.

Wen Shuyun no longer held back, lowered her head, and laughed out loud, her shoulders shaking and shaking, shaking and shaking.

Why did she feel inexplicably that his fans are as cute as he is today.

"Wen Shuyun, if you laugh again, I'll tell them to bring back all the beef rolls. Believe it or not?" Jin Shaoyu looked at her, his face darkened again, and he said quietly.

"You know how to threaten me." Wen Shuyun refrained a little, and looked at him dissatisfied, "These cannot be refunded, besides, didn't you say that you are not your fan just now? Don't attack me, are you afraid of being single for more than 20 years?" ?”

"Say it again!" Jin Shaoyu gritted his teeth.

Dare to mention that fan, isn't it really a black fan?
He is a businessman now, what fans do he want?
Rao hadn't communicated with fans before, so he didn't know what species it was.

"Not only don't you give me meat, you also kill me!" Wen Shuyun, who had just been affirmed by fans, became bolder and continued to complain, "You just proposed to me yesterday, and you just got the certificate. Last night when you were in bed You said you loved me all your life, you lied to me! You just want to abuse me, right?"

As expected of an acting school, her big eyes were wet, either she was crying, or she looked like she was being bullied severely.

Ben is a foodie, filming is so hard, she ate boiled cabbage for several days, and if she is not given meat, isn't it abuse?
Jin Shaoyu was stunned, the flames all over his body were poured down like a basin of ice water, and there was nothing left, his throat moved twice, his momentum disappeared, he pursed his lips, and smiled, "No, I was joking with you Woolen cloth."

The meaning of flattery should not be too obvious.

Wen Shuyun lowered her head, poked the rice in her bowl, stuffed it into her mouth, and didn't speak.

When Jin Shaoyu saw it, he moved the chair a little closer to her, picked up the mutton roll cooked in the pot, dipped it in the sauce, put it in her bowl, and said softly, "Here."

Wen Shuyun raised her head slightly, and glanced at him. The other person's face was full of smiles, like a big Teddy. She looked down at the delicious meat in the bowl, and muttered, "It's a hypocrisy."

Who was the person who gave her heart and soul last night?

In the blink of an eye, his face changed.

Sure enough, a man, not only his lower body thinking, but also his words on the bed are unbelievable.

Jin Shaoyu choked, with a stiff smile on his face, and put another piece of lotus root slices in his hands, coaxing her: "I can't bear to kill you, really."

Wen Shuyun didn't take it seriously at all, her face gradually eased, she bit her lower lip and showed a slight smile, and took the opportunity to say, "You said it, you should always be nice to me, you know?"

"According to the order." Jin Shaoyu leaned over and kissed her, Wen Shuyun blushed, glanced at the door reflexively, and said angrily, "It's outside."

"It's okay, we're legal." He didn't care.

Wen Shuyun: "..."

Why does she think that this guy will be unscrupulous after receiving the certificate?
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at night.

When the two returned home, Wen Shuyun looked at Jin Shaoyu in front of him, his hands were being held, his fingers were interlocked, his mouth was pouted, and there was a hint of happiness in his helpless expression.

After eating at noon, Jin Shaoyu said that he would date for a day and celebrate.

The results of it?
This guy took her to the hotel, and after the end, the two of them slept until the evening, got up to eat and watch a movie.

Is this a celebration?

It was clearly eating her under the banner of celebration.

"Do you want to take a bath first?" Jin Shaoyu turned to look at her and asked, squeezing the little hand in the palm of his hand, his eyes were gentle.

"No." Wen Shuyun shook her head. She was sore all over now, and she hadn't recovered yet. She let go of the hands of the two of them, and walked alone like a sofa, lying lazily on it, not wanting to move.

"It's okay." He listened and approached again, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I washed it for you at noon, it's very clean, so it doesn't matter if you don't wash it, I don't dislike it."

The ambiguous breath in the words was so obvious, and the eyes still had a charm, she really couldn't help it, grabbed the pillow and was about to hit him, and said angrily, "I didn't say no to wash, I just don't want to move for the time being!"

"I'll help you, I'm happy to help." He grabbed the pillow and leaned over again, looking like a hooligan.

After another fight, Jin Shaoyu still didn't bother her too much, and went into the bathroom by himself.

After the door closed, the room fell silent.

When she was bored, Wen Shuyun took out her mobile phone from her bag, and remembered the conversation with Jin Shaoyu at the Civil Affairs Bureau today in her mind.

Since the last dispute with Feng Lin, they left Q City to film, and the two had no contact.

After all, she is the biological mother, and she also knows the situation of the other party, and she doesn't know how she is doing now.

From the bottom of my heart, she hoped that she would be well.

After hesitating on the number with her fingers for a long time, she took a deep breath, stood up and walked to the balcony.

In the distance is a dark sky, full of stars.

Click to dial.

"Beep...beep..."

No one picked up.

"Beep...beep..."

"Hello?" The other end picked up, and Feng Lin's soft voice sounded from the other end, "Who is it?"

Wen Shuyun's face suddenly darkened, her throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton, and she couldn't speak for a while.

Who is it?

She didn't change the number. If she didn't find it, either she didn't look carefully or deleted her number.

"Why didn't you speak?" Feng Lin asked in confusion, and paused for a while, "Is it a typo?"

"Who is calling?" A low-pitched boy came from the phone, it should be Wen Wenjie.

"Unfamiliar number, no one spoke for a long time, it must be a wrong number." Feng Lin answered.

"Hang up."

"kindness."

...

Wen Shuyun was silent.

The phone is hung up.

Putting down the phone, she smiled wryly. Sure enough, she was still worrying unfoundedly. Judging from Wen Wenjie's tone, she was doing well now.

(End of this chapter)