The naive female CEO mistook her husband again

It seemed that there was a mysterious force preventing him from doing it.

damn it.

Chuyue Qi clutched his aching head, unable to figure out who the hell could be tormenting him without him noticing.

Mu Lingshang had been tormented by the nightmare and almost lost consciousness, murmuring half-dream and half-awake.

She was trembling all over and curled up into a ball, as if that would give her a sense of security.

The unbearable Chuyue Qi, who was tortured by the pain, decided to leave for the time being. With a big wave of his hand, he retracted the wall of fire, and then disappeared.

Ling Zian was still sparing no effort to put out the fire, even banging on the door with his own body, suddenly the fire disappeared as if it didn't exist, and the door he hit instantly broke through the door, and he fell in out of inertia.

He thought the room would be filled with smoke, but he didn't expect it to be the same as when he left.

Mu Lingshang shivered on the bed alone, he hurried over and hugged her into his arms desperately.

"What happened, tell me, don't be afraid...with me here, I will avenge you, Shangshang, what happened to you?"

Ling Zian held Mu Lingshang's face and forced her to explain himself.

Those clear eyes were full of panic and fear now, as if they had experienced something extremely terrifying.

Mu Lingshang looked at Ling Zian, her flustered heart gradually calmed down, but she still didn't say a word, she just buried her head in his arms, smelling his unique aura, feeling inexplicably at ease.

She stared elsewhere in a daze, her mind was extremely chaotic.

What stopped Chuyue Qi from doing it? Could it be that she still has helpers?

To know this, it seems that she must first follow the path of the world.

This feeling of being controlled by someone is really annoying.

Mu Lingshang was in a bad mood, but she couldn't show it. Ling Zian was already suspicious. If he found out about something and insisted on getting involved, it would be very dangerous.

Ling Zian looked at Mu Lingshang's empty eyes, thoughtfully, she must have something to hide from him, since she didn't tell, then he should check it out by himself.

Mu Lingshang was taken back to cultivate for a while, but couldn't stay any longer.

These days, Ling Zi'an is clearly a great director and is very busy, but she can see his face as soon as she opens her eyes, as if waiting for her to wake up.

"You have been guarding by my bed for so many days?"

While Mu Lingshang was speaking, Ling Zian had already got up on his own.

He maintained his usual indifference, giving Mu Lingshang the feeling that he was narcissistic.

"No, coincidentally."

Ling Zian refused to admit it, but the shirt on his body betrayed him, and there were layers of folds on it.

It was obviously caused by him pressing on the bed and keeping still.

Mu Lingshang raised his eyebrows, and deliberately drew a long voice: "Oh—that's it."

Said that he believed it, and gave him a step down.

Ling Zian's tense nerves were relieved, he breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped his sweat. Fortunately, this woman is stupid and easy to deceive, otherwise, if he finds out that he sleeps next to her every day, wouldn't it be embarrassing?
"I'm hungry."

Mu Lingshang rubbed his flat stomach, and Ling Zian hurriedly brought up the breakfast he had prepared long ago.

In fact, when he was not found by Mu Lingshang in the past few days, it was A Qiangduan who was by his side. He left before she woke up. I don't know what happened today. Couldn't get away.

"There are Chinese and Western styles. I don't know what you like."

Ling Zian sat down freely, intending to watch Mu Lingshang eat, but Mu Lingshang knew his intentions, hmph, she just wouldn't let him.

So he deliberately said: "Aren't you busy, stay here to have breakfast with me?"

Her arrogant words ignited the temper of young master Ling Zian. He picked up his clothes and got up. Although he looked at her with nostalgia, his mouth was still firm: "Busy, let's go now."

"puff."

Mu Lingshang couldn't help laughing out loud, what can this person do if he doesn't save face.

"What are you laughing at?"

Ling Zian was already holding back his breath and lost the good opportunity for no reason, but when he heard the ridicule behind him, he turned around sharply and questioned her with raised eyebrows.

Mu Lingshang was caught straight, covered her mouth immediately, coughed twice, "Ah, no, no."

Her eyes were wide open, with innocence written all over them.

Ling Zian didn't want to argue with her at first, but after thinking about it, this is a good opportunity for an excuse to stay.

So he deliberately lowered his face, pretending to be angry, "If you want to laugh, then I will let you laugh enough."

Mu Lingshang thought to himself, it's broken, it's broken, what is this person going to do.

She saw a pair of big hands coming towards her, she was about to scream, but she couldn't help laughing out loud because of being scratched, Ling Zian is such a bad guy!
He was tickling her!

"Hahaha, don't... I was wrong hahaha..."

Tears flowed from Mu Lingshang's smile. In order to avoid Ling Zian's claws, she rolled around on the bed.

"Wrong? Where is it wrong?"

Ling Zian's eyebrows were smiling, and he didn't look angry just now, he just tossed back and forth between Mu Lingshang's creaking nest and waist.

The soft skin also made him reluctant to let go for a while.

It wasn't until Mu Lingshang was sweating profusely, out of breath from exhaustion, and even visibly angry, that he realized that he had gone too far.

"Ling Zian!"

Mu Lingshang's face was flushed from laughing, which made her look less scary when she was angry. Under her reprimand, Ling Zian didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore, and stood obediently, like a child who made a mistake.

"You..." Just as Mu Lingshang was about to say something, Ah Qiang suddenly broke in and stood awkwardly at the door.

"Young master, you are here to choose the heroine..."

As soon as Ah Qiang came in, he knew something was wrong, his young master's messy clothes, and the bed sheets of the one on the bed were thrown all over the floor randomly, so he knew what happened without even thinking about it.

Feeling Ling Zian's murderous aura, Ah Qiang swallowed hard, wanting to cry without tears.

He must knock first next time!

Who would have thought that there would be a woman lying in the young master's room, and she would be so energetic early in the morning...

Ah Qiang was dreaming, Ling Zian had already arranged his clothes, and before leaving, he planted a kiss on Mu Lingshang's lips, "Wait for me obediently."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Mu Lingshang felt the moisture on his lips, and touched the bitten place with his hand, and immediately realized that he had been taken advantage of.

Hit the bed with one fist, the rascal!
Don't let her catch it!
Ling Zian succeeded in the sneak attack, and he wore a strange smile all the way, and the eyes of A Qiang who followed him became strange.

Young master, what is this beautiful? It's about to bubble up.

"Master, did you not sleep well last night?"

The spirit is not normal.

Ah Qiang actually wanted to say this, but if he said it, he might end up being shot to death.

Even though he was so tactful, Ling Zian still keenly sensed the implication of his words, and shot him sharp eyes, which made him faint instantly in fright.

Perhaps abnormal people are always very sensitive to their abnormal points.

Ah Qiang thinks so.

Casting for a director is equivalent to a beauty pageant. On this day, all the candidate actors can't wait to dress up as angels. Make-up will add [-] points to their looks, and they will add [-] point to their outfits.

A well-dressed one is a fairy, and all of them are a hodgepodge.

In the huge and empty room, actors from all over the world have gathered, including students who haven't graduated yet.

They chatted eagerly with their friends or acquaintances, mostly to find out about the enemy's situation, asking what programs the other party had prepared and what tricks they had, so they knew it well.

A silent sparrow suddenly appeared among the many noisy sparrows, and it became an independent phoenix, which was extremely eye-catching.

Meng Luofan is that unique phoenix that stands out from the crowd.

She is thin and tall, and she is dressed in a pure white ancient dress like an independent fairy, unstained by dust, with a plain face facing the sky, so pure that water will drip.

It's just that she is not a pure and innocent girl, the career line on her chest is enough to make any girl envious, showing her charm, her eyes are peach blossom eyes full of affection, and there is a delicate tear mole under her right eye, which has a special charm.

The slightly thick natural smiling lips make her look very friendly, and the eyebrows and eyes have a depth that ordinary people can't get.

"Fanfan, are you going to dance the ancient dance?"

A loli-like girl with a ponytail and so-called plain makeup came over and looked at Meng Luofan curiously.

Her name is Su Yuanyuan, and she is a classmate of Meng Luofan's class. They are both acting majors who haven't graduated yet.

"Didn't I choose the heroine of an ancient drama today, so I prepared a neon dress and feather dance."

Meng Luofan replied with a faint smile, she felt faint all over her body, she couldn't tell what kind of emotion she was in, but it was Su Yuanyuan who put all her thoughts on her face.

She stared in surprise at first, and then admired from the bottom of her heart, "That dance is very difficult, you actually prepared that, I will only know street dance, and I will definitely not be able to choose."

Thinking of Meng Luofan's excellent dancing in school, Su Yuanyuan was a little lost. Even though she practiced non-stop, she still couldn't compare with others.

Meng Luofan still smiled faintly, and said calmly, "It's okay, even if you can't choose the heroine, there are other roles."

"Look, I just can't choose the heroine in your heart."

Su Yuanyuan was already discouraged, but after being hit by such a symbolic comfort from Meng Luofan, she became even more disappointed, and even planned to leave.

Meng Luofan seemed to realize that he had said something wrong, and apologized slightly, "Yuan, that's not what I meant...I'm not very good at talking, don't mind."

Her expression was obviously a little unnatural, as if she just realized that she shouldn't have said that, but Su Yuanyuan's face didn't look much better because of her apology.

The two fell into an awkward situation like this.

At this time.I don't know who yelled. "Director Ling is here!"

Everyone quieted down and looked in one direction, Meng Luofan and Su Yuanyuan were no exception.

They stared in the direction of the person curiously.

The first thing that catches the eye is a pair of slender legs. Ling Zian is wearing a silver suit, exuding a ruthless aura. The white light hit his thin side face, casting shadows. With a touch of flair, the proud bridge of the nose perfectly divided his facial features, and the slightly pink and thin lips were tightly pursed, evoking a beautiful arc.

This appearance is more than enough for his debut, but Ling Zi'an has a unique personality, so he became the director behind the scenes.