Master's Fascinating And Valiant Wife

Hearing the speech, Zhang Lin almost didn't spit blood: "people say that women are fickle. Will you be too fickle? I just helped you. You turn your face now!"

Lin Ruolan took it for granted: "it's one thing to help me, and it's another thing to scold him!"

"Go away! Forget your friends! It's a waste of time and effort to talk to you!" Zhang Lin decided not to waste her breath with her.

"Invite you to dinner tomorrow!" Lin Ruolan said with a smile.

"It's faster to change your face than to turn a book. I don't want to eat your dinner, so as not to panic!" Zhang Lin got up and ignored Lin Ruolan.

She is now hopeless, completely hopeless, so it's useless to say more, or what to do!

I don't know what kind of fairy that man is. It's amazing that he can fascinate her to this point!

If she had time, she really wanted to see what the man looked like!

That night, Lin Ruolan called. The manager didn't answer. He said he wanted an interview. He wanted an interview the next night.

Interview on the interview, this is not afraid!

The next day, Lin Ruolan took photos during the day and didn't learn to prune flowers at night. Instead, he went directly to the nightclub.

The evening of the nightclub is at nine o'clock, and the time to learn to prune flowers is also at nine o'clock. I can't go wrong, so I had to go to the nightclub.

Today is still an interview. If the interview fails, she will talk about birthday gifts, so let's have an interview first.

The manager is a man in his forties. He is greasy and has a round stomach, just like a pregnant woman in October.

"What do you know?" the manager held a cigarette in his hand.

"Can sing." Lin Ruolan coughed gently because he couldn't stand the smell of smoke.

"What songs do you sing?" the manager's eyes looked up and down at Lin Ruolan.

Although he was wearing windbreaker, jeans and white ball shoes, he could see at a glance that her figure was really good. If he dressed up a little, it would be OK.

Lin Ruolan's eyes turned: "sweet honey!"

"Sing."

Adhering to the principle of success, Lin Ruolan gave full play to her singing ability, singing and performance.

The manager clapped his palm and laughed: "well, it's you. Get ready and go on the stage immediately!"

Lin Ruolan was slightly stunned: "go on the stage right away?"

"If you come on stage tonight, the salary will be settled from tonight."

Hearing this sentence, Lin Ruolan's face was happy to bloom, and he repeatedly made an OK gesture: "no problem, no problem, go on the stage immediately!"

The dresser came out and began to make up for her. The dresser also came out with a cheongsam in his hand: "please change Miss Lin."

"Can't I wear my own clothes?" Lin Ruolan looked at the slit cheongsam and bit his lip.

"Stop it, Miss Lin. do you think it's feasible to wear your own clothes?" the dresser lit her clothes.

"It doesn't seem to work. Forget it. Give me your clothes!"

To tell the truth, no one is wearing sneakers and jeans on the stage. Just change it. She tolerates it. For the sake of money, she tolerates it!

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Mo Wan kept looking outside Pei's house and murmuring: "it's so fast. It's already nine o'clock. Why hasn't Xiao Lan come yet?"

She reports on time every day these nights. Why is it so abnormal today!

Pei Yijing is reading a magazine about photography. His eyebrows and eyes are as warm as the wind. Xiao Qi in his arms is making trouble in his arms.

Turning around, Mo Wan's eyes inadvertently flashed over Pei Yijing and thought of a word, Mu Xiu Yu Lin.

It is indeed Mu Xiulin

"Yijing, didn't you call Xiaolan? She hasn't come yet. Could something happen on the road." Mo Wan looked worried.

Pei Yijing looked up: "is the second sister-in-law's mobile phone dead?"

"Ah?" Mo Wan was slightly stunned, and then couldn't wait to nod: "yes, there's no electricity, and he can't even turn on the machine."

At this time, Pei Yijing took out his mobile phone and dialed the number. There came a sweet female voice: "sorry, the phone you dialed is turned off. Please dial again later..."

Mei weitiao, Pei Yijing saw a text message and opened it. It was sent by Lin Ruolan. Photographer Pei won't learn pruning today. Sorry!

Sorry, there are two expressions behind. One is a beating red heart, and the other is a pathetic little gray full of tears.

Some helpless, Pei Yijing handed the mobile phone to Mo Wan. After reading the text message, she humed angrily: "smelly girl, let me worry for nothing!"

"Xiao Qi, let's go to have a rest." Mo took Xiao Qi upstairs. Pei Yijing sat there without moving and was still reading the magazine.

Mo Wan, who had reached the entrance of the stairs, stopped again, turned around and looked at Pei Yijing with a smile: "Yijing, don't you trim the flowers tonight?"

"Wait a little longer..." Pei Yijing raised his warm eyes.

"Yijing, don't you think it's lonely to trim flowers alone?" Mo Wan asked meaningfully.

"What does the second sister-in-law want to say?"

Mo Wan sighed gently: "the flowers are full, if there is no companion, it will be too cold?"

Pei Yijing smiled faintly: "sister-in-law, it's raining, and the petals have been knocked off by the rain. What is a happy moon?"

She was so angry that Mo Wan glared at him fiercely, and then turned to go upstairs. She really didn't have any interest. Her poor little blue!

It's still hot here.

Lin Ruolan's voice was soft and clear, singing sweet honey with a different flavor, and the people at the bottom kept cheering.

At the end of the song, she breathed a long sigh of relief, and then went to accompany the wine. There was nothing to embarrass her guests, and she got through safely.

When I came out of the nightclub, it was already 12 o'clock in the evening. There were few pedestrians and vehicles on the road. In addition, it was raining, so it was very few.

With an umbrella, Lin Ruolan walked in the street. The raindrops slowly fell down the umbrella and ripples on the ground.

Counting the five hundred dollars she had got, she felt that the world was beautiful. Even in the dark night, even in the heavy rain, she couldn't stop her good mood.

But I was really tired. As soon as I got back to the apartment, I fell asleep in bed. I didn't even take a bath. I couldn't open my tired eyes.

The next day, it was still shooting, running around with the actors and carrying the heavy camera. It was really!

Almost didn't get down tired, and Lin Ruolan carefully calculated it. It's a total of 15 days. These five days she works in a nightclub, so she still has 10 days to learn to prune flowers.

Although I miss him very much these days, she must control it for her birthday gift!

Mo Wan feels very abnormal. It's really abnormal. Xiaolan, who has always been like a shadow and adhered to Pei Yijing, doesn't appear!

Pei Yijing, however, looked at the magazine and went to the rose garden to take some photos. He was not affected at all.

Unable to bear it, Mo Wan said curiously, "Yijing, don't you wonder why Xiaolan doesn't come?"

"Children rarely have patience, which is normal..." Pei Yijing said faintly, as if they were all expected.

"Xiao Lan is still very patient, especially in this matter!"

"It's always a child. Pruning flowers and branches is to raise temperament. It's normal if you can't stick to it..."

Mo Wan sighed softly, "I'm going to have a rest."

"Good night, sister-in-law." Pei Yijing smiled quietly. Just then, a mobile phone ring came, and he picked up: "what's the matter?"

"You haven't seen each other for so long. Let's have a drink at the dark blue nightclub." Han Cheng's voice came through.

"Drink, I have something else..." Pei Yijing refused. He didn't like that place very much.

Han Cheng didn't give up: "I'm going abroad in two days. I don't know how long I can see you again. Come here."

Pei Yijing answered, picked up his coat and walked out of Pei's house.

Today, the fashion designer asked Lin Ruolan to wear a miniskirt with rabbit ears on her head. She is a rabbit girl.

Zhang Lin frowned at Lin Ruolan, who was singing and dancing on the stage. Unexpectedly, her singing was really OK.

Several friends at the same table whistled softly: "it looks very pure, and the figure is really good!"

"Hot girl! Look at the cup, there should be a C!"

Zhang Lin directly interrupted: "that's my friend. Don't make any bad ideas!"

"It's your friend, Zhang Lin. you didn't say it earlier. After singing, let your friend come and have two drinks!"

"She is not the girl you imagined, so you'd better not give me any thoughts!"

"Of course, it's your friend. How can we move our mind? We just want to make friends!"

When the song was over, Lin Ruolan came down in his clothes and brought wine to the guests. If a guest stopped him from leaving, he would have a drink with him.

Seeing Zhang Lin, she walked over with a cheerful step: "Zhang Lin, why are you here?"

"Well, come and see how you are," Zhang Lin said.

"I'm fine. I'll pay back the dinner I owe you! How about tomorrow? There's a barbecue shop there. How about it?"

"OK."

"Come and have two hot girls and two glasses of red wine!" the man with flaxen hair whistled frivolously.

"No, I have something else to do!"

The man refused to let go: "don't you give face? At least they are Zhang Lin's friends, not even a glass of wine?"

After taking a look at Zhang Lin, Lin Ruolan picked up the red wine and drank it directly.