The queen's wife is too sultry

Leaving the studio, it was already a rare warm sun in mid-December winter.

Ye Zhen sniffed the warmth of the sun lightly. The sun shone on her fair and delicate skin, creating a halo of light.

The gloom and depression that belonged to Xiao Yi were swept away.

Xiaobai handed the bought coffee to Ye Zhen: "Sister, shall we go back directly?"

Ye Zhen raised her eyebrows, and answered the wrong question: "Why didn't you buy Lin Mo a cup?"

The burly man who was following her paused, then looked at Xiao Bai unconsciously.

Xiaobai was taken aback, turned his head and looked at Lin Mo inadvertently, and stuttered inexplicably: "I thought he didn't like coffee."

After the two looked at each other for a few seconds, Lin Mo withdrew his hawk-like eyes and said righteously, "Miss, I don't like coffee."

The two people. A smile flashed across Ye Zhen's eyes.

She held the coffee in her hand, felt the warmth from her hand, and squinted her eyes comfortably: "I won't go back yet, there is a shallow bay nearby, I'm going to meet someone."

"Yes, ma'am."

52 Repulse Bay.

Luo Xin is cleaning the house, Guo Mingqiao will go out for a day today, she will take care of Guo Lu.

With a rag in her hand, she was wiping the cabinets in the living room vigorously.

In fact, there is a special hourly worker at home to clean up, so these cleanings are not within her scope of responsibility.

It's just that in the process of cleaning the house, it will give her an inexplicable sense of belonging.

As if she was the mistress of the house.

Luo Xin hummed and walked briskly towards the second floor.

Guo Lu is in the study, and a special teacher is here to teach her.

She passed the door of Guo Lu's room, stopped in her footsteps, rolled her eyes, and opened the door cautiously.

As if entering her own room, she casually placed the rag on Guo Lu's desk and sat down.

Luo Xin first opened the desk drawer, looked at it casually, and then closed it boredly. She was about to get up, but her eyes were attracted by the photo frame on the desk.

It was a photo of a family of three.

Guo Mingqiao hugged his wife and young Guo Lu, and the family of three smiled very warmly at the camera.

Looking at the dignified and beautiful woman in the photo frame, Luo Xin touched her face unconsciously, a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes, and she muttered: "It really looks a bit like me."

She couldn't understand why Guo Mingqiao stayed with her, and why Guo Lu disliked her.

All relying on his own face which is three points similar to the woman in the photo frame.

Thinking of the name Guo Mingqiao called last night when he was close to her, Luo Xin's eyes were filled with gloom.

After all, it was just a resemblance, otherwise Guo Mingqiao would not have pushed himself away at the critical moment.

She put down the photo frame and turned on Guo Lu's computer. Unexpectedly, there was no password.

Seeing the video file named "Evidence" displayed on the computer, Luo Xin froze all over, swallowed, and opened the video by accident.

Watching the video, her eyes gradually widened, and her eyeballs were filled with shock and horror. Within a few minutes, the broken hair on her forehead was wet with cold sweat.

Before the video was finished, she clicked the mouse tremblingly to exit quickly, and then completely deleted the video and monitoring software.

"This stinky girl. When did you install the camera? I really underestimated her."

After finishing everything, she sat on the chair and panted heavily, and patted her chest with fear and joy.

Before her butt was hot, the doorbell on the first floor suddenly rang, which made her jump up from the stool immediately, leaving Guo Lu's room as if fleeing, and went straight to the first floor.

Opening the door, there was an extremely beautiful face, somewhat familiar.

The woman nodded politely, "Hi, I'm looking for Guo Lu."

Luo Xin was stunned for a few seconds, searching for the impression about this woman in her mind, and then asked uncertainly, "You are Ye Zhen?"

That popular actress Ye Zhen?
"Yes."

Luo Xin was so shocked that she almost couldn't close her jaw, she hurriedly turned sideways to let her in, and greeted her with a smile: "Quick forward, fast forward, my name is Luo Xin, how do you know Lulu, what can I do with her?"

Ye Zhen followed her all the way to the living room, and accidentally saw the painting hanging on the wall, she was slightly surprised: Isn't this the painting that Jing Ting mentioned to her a few days ago?
Originally, Jiang Jingting wanted to take a picture of it, but he was a step too late, and was finally bought by someone else.

Unexpectedly, it would be at Guo Lu's house.

"Wait a minute, I'll call Lulu."

"Ok."

Ye Zhen recognized Luo Xin as the woman who delivered meals to Guo Lu in the hospital, and frowned slightly.

Why did she have a flustered expression when she opened the door for herself just now?

"Miss Ye, Lulu is still in class, she will come down in about 5 minutes."

Luo Xin brought Ye Zhen a cup of tea, it was the first time she was so close to a real star, she couldn't help but scrutinized Ye Zhen from head to toe.

Seeing that she was just staring at the painting on the wall without even looking at herself, Luo Xin felt a little unhappy, brushed her long hair, and asked her curiously:
"Miss Ye, do you know this painting?"

"Yeah." Ye Zhen shifted her gaze to Luo Xin and said calmly, "This is the work of the British classicist painter John."
"Is Miss Luo also interested in oil painting?"

Luo Xin choked, unexpectedly, Ye Zhen not only knew, but also asked herself suddenly, her mind went blank.

Facing Ye Zhen's cold and probing eyes, her cheeks became hot, she reached out to touch her neck, and forced a smile:
"Yes, I still have two works by John at home."

When Ye Zhen heard the words, she showed a very faint smile, she knew it in her heart, and didn't ask any more questions.