Spoiled Star Wife: President, I Surrender

Lu Qinghuan was terrified, and stretched out his hand to push, but was caught by him, raised his hands above his head, and locked them tightly.

Bao Yanchen hugged her and couldn't help blaming himself, if he didn't protect her well, how could she go through this?
Lu Qinghuan couldn't speak because there was still toothpaste in his mouth, so he could only whine all the time. Naturally, Bao Yanchen couldn't understand her meaning, looking into her eyes, he felt more and more distressed about this little girl.

Maybe it was because he was too frightened, this incident caused a lot of shadow in Lu Qinghuan's heart, and he kept crying while clutching Bao Yanchen's coat.

After wetting a piece of his chest, the little girl fell into a deep sleep.

Bo Yanchen caressed her cheek affectionately, his eyes were tender, and he was completely devoid of the evilness he had when he confronted Lu Xingze before, "Stupid girl, come to me if you are injured or in trouble, I am your husband, someone you can trust ah."

I don't know if the last sentence is for Lu Qinghuan or for himself.

Do you trust?
They don't seem to trust each other, do they?
If you trust, how can there be so much trouble?

Looking at Lu Qinghuan's sleepy face with frowning, Bo Yanchen gently evacuated her, and after kissing her between the eyebrows, he got up and left.

That night, Lu Qinghuan slept very restlessly, and was awakened by nightmares several times.

When she woke up, it was daylight, and she was haunted by nightmares all night. Lu Qinghuan's energy was very low. When the sun rose, Lu Qinghuan didn't sleep at all. She just put on a pajamas and sat on the balcony to watch the sunrise .

The seaside air is very good, the soft sea breeze blows head-on, mixed with the fishy smell of the sea.

This place is really a good place. When Lu Qinghuan is in a bad mood, he likes to sit on the balcony and watch the sunrise and sunset. Watching the alternation of nature can make people feel a kind of peace of mind.

Thinking of Bo Yanchen, Lu Qinghuan's face was stained with sadness, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he lowered his eyebrows.

She doesn't know how to describe the relationship between them, sometimes it's close, sometimes it's indifferent, she doesn't like this kind of change, it's like flying into the top of the clouds, and then being thrown to the ground hard, shattered to pieces.

She was afraid of such sudden feelings, so she hesitated and was at a loss.

They were originally two parallel lines, but Bo Yanchen insisted on intersecting them, and the final result could only be that they went further and further apart.

Lu Qinghuan was a little sad, but there was nothing he could do.

She didn't even know the meaning of her marriage with Bo Yanchen. They hurt each other, tortured each other, and in the end were bruised and bruised.

She was tired and bored, and wanted to escape in a panic.

Bo Yanchen looked at her in the room, her expression was mournful, her eyes drifted away. He lived next to her last night and couldn't sleep at night. Hearing that she was woken up again and again by nightmares, he didn't dare to enter the door even when he got to the door. scare her.

They are really contradictory, like two hedgehogs, they miss each other when they are far away, and hurt each other when they are close.

One is inside, the other is outside, the two are separated by a window, but neither of them has the courage to hug each other.

In the end, Bo Yanchen took a suit and left the villa without opening the balcony door.

Lu Qinghuan adjusted her mood on the balcony. Seeing that it was getting late, there was nothing serious about her feet, so she didn't delay any longer and prepared to pack up and go to the set.

When she went downstairs, she saw that the butler was already waiting. She frowned. Didn't she say that there was no need to send her off?Why are you still here?

Seeing her go downstairs, the housekeeper said respectfully, "Young Madam, the Master said that you don't have a driver, and it's not convenient to go to the set here. It's easier for us to pick you up and drop you off. You can park anywhere you want."

When the butler mentioned this point, she couldn't refuse anymore, and she acquiesced in Bao Yanchen's arrangement, and said softly, "Then let's go."

In the car, Lu Qinghuan read the script quietly, and the housekeeper didn't bother her, and the few people along the way were quiet and no one made a sound.

Not far from the set, Lu Qinghuan was about to get out of the car, but the housekeeper suddenly called her back, she turned her head, looked at him with a puzzled face, and asked, "What's wrong?"

The butler took out a bag and handed it to her and said, "Young Madam, the Master said that you sprained your foot yesterday. These are the flat shoes he prepared for you. He said it would be more convenient for you to wear them."

Lu Qinghuan's eyes froze, and he took the bag, "Thank him for me."

"Okay, young lady, you go slowly, we will wait for you here when you finish at night."

Lu Qinghuan didn't speak, just nodded and left.

Holding the things in his hands, Lu Qinghuan's heart was disturbed.

What do you mean?
Do you care about her?If you are concerned, why did you treat her like that yesterday?
Lu Qinghuan really couldn't understand him more and more, Bao Yanchen was sometimes awkward.

Forget it, leave him alone.

Lu Qinghuan shook his head, put on a good mood, and ran happily to the crew.

She and Kang An'an are newcomers, and they have few scenes. Most of the time, they just run errands for the big guys.

The director wanted a cup of coffee, and the artist wanted a cup of milk tea. The two were very busy, but they also enjoyed it.

Seeing that Lu Qinghuan has been busy since he arrived, Lu Xingze was also puzzled. He walked over and grabbed her sleeves, and asked, "What are you doing? I saw you running around several times in the early morning."

Lu Qinghuan looked back and saw that it was Lu Xingze, turned around and said to him, "Oh, everyone is quite busy, anyway, I don't have much role to play, so I will run errands for everyone."

Lu Xingze glanced at her ankle, "Is your foot alright? Didn't you still pitifully couldn't stand up yesterday, and you'll be fine today?"

When Lu Qinghuan heard him mention yesterday's incident, he became nervous, "Shh, don't talk nonsense, if people hear you, you will have to gossip again, I won't tell you, here is a cup of Ruoqi's coffee waiting for you Well, let's go."

Seeing the back of the girl running, Lu Xingze shook his head and walked away with a smile.

Seeing Lu Xingze interacting with Lu Qinghuan again, An Shiyu felt an unknown flame in her heart. They had been in the group for a few days, and they had contacted before the opening ceremony, but Lu Xingze was always lukewarm towards her and seldom talked Said, except for some scenes that need to be arranged in advance, I don't want to say a word of extra words, it's not like talking and laughing with Lu Qinghuan.

Originally dressed in a celestial attire, coupled with exquisite makeup, An Shiyu's appearance is indeed very celestial.

But suddenly full of hostility, people can't help but feel terrified.

The paper cup in An Shiyu's hand was pinched and deformed, and the water inside overflowed and wet her long sleeves.

Li Le, the little assistant who was following her, felt scared when she saw her expression, but she couldn't help reminding, "Sister Shiyu, your sleeves are wet, hurry up and dry them, you still have a scene later. "

Squinting at Li Le, he said coldly, "I see."

With a flash of light in his eyes, a scheme was formed in his mind, and there was a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, Lu Qinghuan, right?Hmph, she will soon let that bitch know the fate of seducing Xingzhe.

When Li Le touched her smile, she felt terrible. She knew that An Shiyu must have something to cooperate with. The last time she smiled like this, a second-tier actress who was about to become a first-tier actress suffered disaster.

It was a young girl who was suddenly exposed to a nurturing scandal, and it was so loud that there was no way to cover it up. She had no choice but to be hidden by the snow.
This time, I don't know who is so unlucky again.

There's no way, she's just relying on others, she can't control so much.

Sighing, he trotted step by step to catch up with An Shiyu who had walked not far away.