Taking Wife as Boundary: Young Master Ling Don't Cross the Line

Holding a glass of milk, the man walked slowly towards the girl on the reclining chair. The morning sun hit her dazzling eyelashes, sparkling with crystal tears.

"What are you looking at, so engrossed!" Liu Yuhao passed the milk in his hand to Lu Jiuge on the recliner.

Lu Jiuge sat up slowly, took the milk with one hand: "Thank you!"

After lightly taking a sip, he handed the phone in his hand to Liu Yuhao who was on the side to watch: "Have you seen the latest entertainment news? Fu Qiqi, who became popular not long after her debut, is coming to our City A to take pictures Already!"

Liu Yuhao's mind fluttered because of what Lu Jiuge said about us, and then he suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said in a calm tone: "I see, do you like her very much?"

Lu Jiuge put the milk in his hand slowly into the palm of his hand and dragged it, then raised his star-like eyes, and nodded vigorously: "I really like the TV series she filmed, I heard that she herself followed the show The image in the film is very consistent, and it is so sunny and positive, so the director at that time caught her at first sight and directly cast her as the lead actress!"

Liu Yuhao looked at Lu Jiuge's soaring expression, and a smile unconsciously formed on the corner of his mouth.

"If you're in City A, you may or may not be able to see each other!"

"Really?" Lu Jiuge's eyes lit up again.

"Well, drink the milk now!"

Liu Yuhao glanced at the milk on the side.

Lu Jiuge took the milk in his hand and drank it thoughtfully.

Fu Qiqi, I don't know if I am prettier than in the photo?
The director's speed was very fast, and a grand banquet was held in the most famous hotel in City A within a day.

In order to show his admiration for Ling He, the director bought this restaurant in a big way, and arranged thousands of security guards inside and out to maintain law and order.

Manager Zhang stood in front of Ling He ahead of time, and was responsible for helping Ling He hold back the wine.

Not far away, Fu Qiqi tugged her skirt in satisfaction. For tonight's banquet, she specially prepared for three or four hours, just to leave an unusual impression on Ling He, and then accepted him as The minister under the skirt, the day she saw Ling He, this kind of thought never stopped, but it plundered her nerves more and more wantonly.

A producer slowly walked towards Fu Qiqi with the help of alcohol, then reached out and put his hand on Fu Qiqi's shoulder.

"Qiqi, come on, let's have a drink!" Then he put his wine glass to Fu Qiqi's mouth.

Fu Qiqi frowned, pulled down the producer's hand, and then said in a cold tone: "Producer Gao, there are so many people watching at the scene, please respect yourself!"

After all, without waiting for Producer Gao to react, he immediately turned around and came out.

Producer Gao behind him spat in disdain: "Hey, what kind of chaste and strong woman are you pretending to be in front of me? Don't you wish you could kneel down and help me lick it for the female number one in that show? Now there is a Ling He I'm thinking of going up, and rushing up, you have to be liked by others, I'd like to see how you come back on your knees to me in the future!"

After saying that, there was a look of gloom in his eyes, and then he walked towards the director.

Since you are so ignorant of flattery, I will give you a big gift, young master.

Fu Qiqi raised her head proudly, looking at the places she walked with satisfaction, and everyone looked at her with envy.

"Look, look, Fu Qiqi!"

"Ah! It's really her. I really like the drama she made!"

Amidst the envy and praise of everyone, Fu Qiqi slowly walked towards Ling He who had been sitting alone and coldly, slightly lifted the wine glass in her hand, and slowly overflowed a word from her cherry blossom-like lips.

"Boss Ling, can I have a drink?"

Ling He, who had kept his head down, suddenly raised his head and looked at the girl opposite. After a moment of daze, he nodded slightly.

The wine glasses of the two collided lightly, making a light and crisp sound.

Fu Qiqi gently sipped the wine in the glass, but her eyes turned on Ling He's body undisguised.

Producer Gao not far away grabbed the director, and the corner of his mouth moved towards Fu Qiqi's direction.

"Director, have you seen it? Fu Qiqi is obviously trying to kick you away and climb up another branch!"

A gloomy light flashed imperceptibly in the director's eyes, and then he gently shook the liquid in the goblet: "Producer Gao thinks too much, Qiqi and I are just a cooperative relationship, why kick me away?" Say!"

After all, the director raised the wine glass in Ling He's direction: "Okay, I'll go over and offer a toast to Mr. Ling. Producer Gao, please go ahead!"

After finishing speaking, he moved his fat body and walked towards Ling He.

Fu Qiqi put down the wine glass in her mouth, then tilted her head slightly, and walked towards Ling He slowly, when the two were about to pass each other, she stopped, with a smile on her lips : "Boss Ling, I have a house in City A, if Boss Ling is free, would you like to go over to see it tonight?"

Ling He picked up the wine glass in his hand and took a sip, then said in a hoarse voice, "I'm afraid I'm going to flatter you, I'll be very busy when I come to City A!"

Fu Qiqi was stunned for a moment, and then immediately restrained her expression. Ling He said that she has a lot of things to do when she comes to City A this time. Is it because of this movie?
After thinking about it in her heart, Fu Qiqi slightly pulled up the skirt on her body with her hands, and then slowly leaned towards Ling He.

"Mr. Ling, maybe I can help you with the things you have to do this time!"

Ling He gave a slight pause to the hand holding the wine glass, and then turned his eyes to Fu Qiqi aside suspiciously: "Can you help?"

Fu Qiqi's reaction when she saw Ling He immediately felt that her guess was correct.

"That's right, have you just arrived at the high producer in front? Don't look at the dignified clothes he wears, his bones are broken! Several times he wanted to unspoken rules for me, but I sternly refused!"

Ling He raised his eyebrows slightly, but didn't speak.

Seeing this, Fu Qiqi immediately went on to say: "Also, that composer over there is not a good thing..."

What Fu Qiqi said later, Ling He didn't listen to a word, and his mind was full of dislike for this woman!
Holding the mobile phone in his pocket with his hands, Ling He pursed his lips without saying a word.

After Fu Qiqi talked for a while, she realized that Ling He hadn't said a word since the beginning.

Realizing that she was a bit abrupt, Fu Qiqi immediately closed her mouth.

"I still have something to do. I have to take a step first. Keep an eye on this side!" Ling He turned his head and said to Manager Zhang who was standing beside him.

"Mr. Ling..." Fu Qiqi took a step forward, trying to catch up.

Manager Zhang beside him quickly blocked Fu Qiqi's way, and said in a cold tone: "Miss Fu, Boss Ling has something to do!"

Fu Qiqi stomped on the spot angrily.

"Who is someone that we Qiqi can't hook up with!" A teasing voice sounded from behind.

Fu Qiqi just wanted to turn her head to curse, but when she saw the director standing behind her, she immediately lost her arrogance.After all, she has not succeeded in hooking up with Ling He now, she can't offend the benefactor who has obtained it, and besides, if the director of this movie puts her on small shoes, it will make her suffer.

Thinking of this, Fu Qiqi turned around beautifully, and then embraced the director's arm with a smile on her face.

"What did the director say!"

The director snorted softly, and gently pushed Fu Qiqi's arm away.

"I can't stand Miss Fu's flattery, maybe Miss Fu will become the wife of the Ling family in the future, then I can't bear to go around!"

Fu Qiqi looked at the director's expression on her face, then gritted her teeth, and said softly next to the director's ear, "Okay, don't be angry! How can he compare to you, you Didn’t you say that a new batch of props arrived last time?” Fu Qiqi’s hand walked gently on the director’s body, and then she continued: “Tonight, do you want to try it together?”

Upon hearing this, the director's livid face slowly softened, and he stretched out his hand to pinch Fu Qiqi's buttocks: "Little fairy, then I will wait for you in the room tonight!"

"I hate it!" Fu Qiqi patted the director's chest lightly with her hand, a look of loneliness welled up in the corner of her eyes.

Ling He walked outside the hotel, took out the mobile phone in his pocket, and turned on the screen.

What is displayed on the screen is Lu Jiuge's latest mood. My goddess is coming to City A to film a movie. I wonder if she will have a chance encounter with me?

After quitting the circle of friends, Ling He clicked on the category of information, where the text message just sent by the secretary was displayed. Ling He clicked on the message, and an address information appeared in Ling He's eyes.

After Ling He stood there and thought for a while, he turned on the phone and rang the driver's number.

"Come to the entrance of the hotel!" Ling He hung up the phone after simply giving the order.

Two minutes later, the car slowly stopped at the door of the hotel. The driver trotted over the front of the car and opened the door of the rear compartment.

A minute later, the vehicle drove into the night again.

In the carriage, Ling He flipped his hands back and forth with the phone in his hand.

"Old Liu, should you get back what you said was lost?"

Ling He's cold voice sounded in the quiet carriage.

Old Liu raised his head slightly, looked at Ling He behind through the rearview mirror, and then said after thinking about it in his heart: "That depends on what is lost? Whether it is worth getting it back depends on getting it back." After that, whether it is what the other party wants. After all, everything is about mutual consent, if only one party is persistent, then there is no need to get it back!"

Conjugal love?Would Lu Jiuge hope for him to appear like he wanted her to come back?

Ling He pursed his thin lips slightly, and then ordered: "Old Liu, go back to the hotel!"

Lao Liu glanced at the rearview mirror, said softly, and turned the steering wheel to the left at the same time.

Fortunately, the eldest young mistress had the foresight to tell him, otherwise he would really be caught off guard by the question!