The queen is a little fresh: the gold master, stop!

Chapter 96 I Care

When this question was asked, Chi Nange froze for a while.

Wen Tingyun regretted asking this question.

She quickly said: "You don't need to answer, I just ask casually."

Chi Nange squinted at her, and suddenly asked, "Do you care?"

Wen Tingyun didn't know how to answer. In fact, he had asked this question before, asking her if she would care about his marriage.

How could you not care?
Not to mention that she still loves him, even if she doesn't love him, a mistress, the benefactor is married, it's impossible not to care, right?

Chi Nange didn't have the courage to listen to her answer last time, but now, he asked again patiently: "If I marry Rumeng, do you care?"

Wen Tingyun trembled.

"Honestly!" He stared into her eyes.

Wen Tingyun was drawn by his eyes and couldn't look away at all. She thought for a while and said, "I care."

Chi Nange's heart trembled, his heart pounded in his chest, and it was hard to suppress.

"How could I not care? Even... I'm just your mistress." After Wen Tingyun finished speaking, he backed away slightly and turned around.

Chi Nange didn't dwell on this issue anymore, but hugged her from behind, closed her eyes, and said, "Go to sleep."

On the topic of mistresses...

He wanted to take revenge on her and make her suffer, so he used such a word.

But what did he think of her?

Even if his reason kept telling himself not to care about her, could his heart do it?
How did she know what the legendary flirtatious man was like?

He has been rumored constantly, why?
He couldn't marry Wen Tingyun, but he didn't plan to marry anyone else.

If he didn't touch Wen Tingyun, it's impossible for him to touch any other woman.

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after a few days.

Because Mo Caisang returned to China, Wen Tingyun had a very happy time these days.

Although we can't see each other every day, we talk on the phone for a long time every day.

"Miss Yunyun." Aunt Lan couldn't help but smile softly when she saw the persistent smile on Wen Tingyun's lips.

"What's the matter, Aunt Lan?" Wen Tingyun turned to look over.

Aunt Lan smiled and said, "Miss Zhao is waiting for you downstairs."

Wen Tingyun was taken aback for a moment, then said, "I'm going down now."

Not only did Zhao Keren come, but he also held a lot of scripts. When he saw Wen Tingyun coming down, he quickly put the scripts on the coffee table and said, "Miss Wen, take a look and see what kind of play you want to take."

"Sit down." Wen Tingyun asked Zhao Keren to sit down, and flipped through the scripts casually.

"I've sorted it all out. Here are modern urban dramas; these are costume dramas. This is comedy. I don't think it suits your style, but if you want to challenge, you can try it. They are all female lead Come." Zhao Keren sorted out the scripts.

On the title page of each script, Zhao Keren carefully summarized the story outline of the play, so that Wen Tingyun could understand it at a glance.

Wen Tingyun never doubted Zhao Keren's ability at work, she flipped through it casually, and said, "Are they all TV dramas?"

"Well, Mr. Chi said that TV dramas can be filmed for a longer time. If you have a headache and choose the script once, you will save a lot of trouble in the future." Zhao Keren recalled what Chi Nange said, and he still felt ecstatic.

Chi Nange has read the outlines of these scripts, and there are more than a dozen plays that have the potential to become popular.

What Chi Nange said was that when Wen Tingyun had chosen one, he would hand over the script to him, and he would discuss with the scriptwriter how to change it.

Of course, what was changed was the kiss scene and the sex scene.

"This one looks good. Who will play the leading role? Have you decided?" Wen Tingyun picked up one of the scripts.

(End of this chapter)