Spoiled Star Wife: President, I Surrender

"My wife bought the fast food for me, why not eat it, besides, I haven't eaten fast food for a long time, please sit down together.

"Bo Yanchen warmly invited, how could Lu Qinghuan refuse? She put two fast food on both sides of the table, and sat opposite to Bo Yanchen. The light from outside shone on the inside of the office, which looked very bright.

Lu Qinghuan casually picked up two mouthfuls of rice, his absent-minded appearance caught Bo Yanchen's attention.

"Is it that the studio is not going well enough? Is it because these things can't be finished? In fact, you can tell me..." Before Bao Yanchen could finish his sentence, Lu Qinghuan interrupted him, and Lu Qinghuan rarely interrupted Judging from Bo Yanchen's words, it's just that she was a little insincere this time: "Did I really make too many enemies in the past? Why do these people seem to be at odds with me, as if I did something terribly wrong? I was in the crew She didn't deliberately target that little loli, but she actually pissed me off so much.

"Lu Qinghuan was a little tired, put down the tableware in his hand, looked at the fast food in front of him and lost half of his appetite.

"Did that person go to the studio to find you? Seeing your expression, it must be.

"Bo Yanchen didn't wait for Lu Qinghuan to answer, so he answered Lu Qinghuan on his own. He really knew Lu Qinghuan too well.

"I refuted all the things you said before, and now I want to apologize to you, because you are right, when you don't hurt others, others will hurt again and again, you I think you are a soft persimmon that you can pinch casually.

"Lu Qinghuan lowered her head, her voice was low, as if she had just lost her memory, she always looked shyly at Bao Yanchen.

"It's not too late to find out, and there seems to be nothing wrong with being kind to others.

"" But enthusiasm will be exhausted one day, what should we do when the enthusiasm is exhausted?I don't know what to do now. Those messages on the Internet are still circulating. There are 1000 different me in the eyes of 1000 people.

"Lu Qinghuan stood up in a disconcerted mood, and walked to the bookshelf next to him. Seeing that the bookshelf was basically full of world famous books, he suddenly lost much interest. He took out a book from it and opened it to read, but found that he hadn't read it at all. If you don't go in, even the words in front of you have become blank.

"I said before, how can you repay kindness with kindness? But don't worry, even if you always repay the world with kindness, no one will hurt you.

"Actually, just 10 minutes before Lu Qinghuan walked into Bo Yanchen's office, Bo Yanchen was still dealing with these things about Lu Qinghuan on the Internet today, but Lu Qinghuan's arrival was really too coincidental. She came over just after he finished dealing with that matter. .

"It was the same in the past. Have you always shielded me from the wind and rain? Why are those women who were once rumored on the Internet that you had an affair with them not here anymore? I know that Su Manning, but what about the others?" Lu Qinghuan seemed like those names I've heard of it before, but I can't remember it, I can only look not far away with doubts and sadness in my eyes, and don't focus on Bao Yanchen.

"If I told you those stories, you'd be jealous again.

"Bo Yanchen smiled, didn't continue talking, just took two more mouthfuls of fast food, and then put down his tableware.

The setting sun shining in the office on the top floor was no different from that on the first floor. When Bo Yanchen hit the last carriage return and turned off the computer, Lu Qinghuan was already leaning on the sofa next to him and fell asleep. With the sound of the computer, Lu Qinghuan woke up immediately, but before she opened her eyes, she felt a heavy coat on her body, and the zipper of her bag was also pulled up, followed by a cold Her little hand was wrapped in a big warm hand, and she slowly followed Bo Yanchen to stand up, and Bo Yanchen carefully gathered the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears, and the two walked out of the setting sun one after the other. down the office.

There were a lot of people commuting outside. Both Bo Yanchen and Lu Qinghuan were wearing huge masks, and no one recognized them when they walked among them. The surrounding wind blew on Lu Qinghuan's face, blowing her hair frequently. When the car stopped, Lu Qinghuan suddenly didn't want to take the car. She held Bao Yanchen's hand shyly: "It shouldn't be that long from here to home, right?" "It's not that much, it only takes half an hour to drive.

"As soon as Bo Yanchen finished speaking, Lu Qinghuan took a deep breath, but she still pointed to a People's Square not far away: "I wanted to walk home with you just now, but now I think it's better to forget it." , but I want to go to the small square in front. When I came here just now, I saw that there were cotton candy sellers in the square, and they were freshly made.

"At this time, there must be a lot of people dancing in the square in front of us. After a little hesitation, Bao Yanchen took Lu Qinghuan's hand and walked over there. The two came to the square.

Sure enough, there was a small vendor making marshmallows. Lu Qinghuan pointed to the strawberry-flavored pink marshmallows. Bo Yanchen immediately understood, took out the money and handed it directly to the boss.

"My cotton candy is freshly made. It costs 5 yuan a piece. How much do you want?" The boss took the 100 yuan handed over by Bo Yanchen, and was about to change when he heard Bo Yanchen's cold voice: "You don't need to look for it, just take it." 100 yuan.

""What? "The marshmallows in front of me are full of one, the head is so big, you can buy 100 for 20 yuan, Lu Qinghuan just watched the boss make 20 huge strawberry-flavored marshmallows in a row, when all these marshmallows fell into her hands At that time, for the first time in her life, Lu Qinghuan felt that her hands were too small. She tried her best and only took a dozen or so, and Bao Yanchen held the rest in one hand.

"Do you know that you are wasting food like this?" Lu Qinghuan looked at Bao Yanchen coquettishly, and the aunt who was dancing in the square beside her came over at some point and saw so many cotton candy in Lu Qinghuan's hand, and laughed.

"I don't think things like marshmallows count as food.

"Sure enough, after Bao Yanchen said this, Lu Qinghuan immediately felt that she was choked. She opened her mouth and ate a little slowly. The taste was not bad, but there were only 20 such big marshmallows. How long would she have to eat? The DJ dance music on the square is still playing, and the surrounding vehicles are passing by at the same time. Lu Qinghuan just stands there and eats a huge strawberry-flavored cotton candy. Unknowingly, she took out her mobile phone from her pocket and quickly took a photo. Before Lu Qinghuan could react, she quickly saved the photo and stuffed it back into her pocket.

"Did you just take a sneak shot of me?"