Is Master Lu jealous today?

Sheng Wantang really didn't expect it, and even wanted to laugh a little, so she forcibly held back.

Without the games to play, Cen also started surfing the Internet bored.

"Sister-in-law, do you know Frank?" He said suddenly, "My mother likes this designer very much."

"Well, I know. If your mother needs it, I can help you contact Frank." Sheng Wantang was able to write speeches and chat at the same time, and asked casually, "How do you know that I know him?"

"I'm afraid there are not many people in the whole network who don't know about it?" Cen Yi turned out his phone and showed it to Sheng Wantang.

The hot search tag is: [Top fashion designer Frank claims not to be worthy of his muse].The content is very simple, it is the video of Frank answering reporters' questions at the show.

[This looks, this figure, this temperament, this outfit, what kind of top daughter look is this!My saliva has flowed to the ground! 】

[It's over, I have a boyfriend, but when she smiled, I felt like I was crooked. 】

[Too old to be worthy, hahaha I'm sorry, although it hurts, it's so funny! 】

【She is my benefactor, my muse, and deserves to be given the throne at the price of glory—this sentence is too sweet!Ahhh! 】

[Assistant to my show director, "Polar Night" is an insurmountable phenomenal show on our career path, but if I remember correctly, Sheng Wantang should be a stylist? ? 】

[Cen Yi's breakthrough makeup photo, romantic fireworks show, beautiful classical dance, Ferrand's benefactor and muse, and has a top-notch appearance that makes Yangou lick the screen!Ahhh!Is this woman a fairy! 】

……

"The Outrageous Person of the Year represents Sheng Wantang, a stylist who can't dance classical dance is not a good stage designer." Cen Yi said slowly.

Sheng Wantang raised her head: "Huh?"

"Netizens commented on you that way." Cen Yi lifted his phone and sighed, "You are amazing!"

Sheng Wantang was about to thank him when he heard Cen Yi ask, "Are you blind to marry Lu Jiyuan?"

"Your cousin won't make me blind... right?" Sheng Wantang's expression was delicate.

One thing to say, Lu Jiyuan is still quite popular now.

Cen Yi had a question mark on his face: "You didn't know that his legs were fine before you married him, right? Then he is an authoritarian with disabled legs and a bad temper, although he looks good, but his face is paralyzed! You will fall in love with him if his eyes are fine. he?"

Sheng Wantang: "..." Unable to refute.

Before five o'clock, Lu Jiyuan got home early.

When the boy on the sofa saw the man, he turned his head with an expression of embarrassment.

Lu Jiyuan didn't talk nonsense, he walked in and said, "The tutor will arrive tomorrow, and you will study in the auxiliary building."

The big villa where Lu Jiyuan and Sheng Wantang lived was the main building of Yinyue Manor, and there was a small villa a few meters away from the main building, which was an auxiliary building.

The auxiliary building is usually used to entertain guests, but Lu Jiyuan hardly invites friends to the manor, so the auxiliary building has always been vacant.

"I don't want to learn! I want to play in the World Championship!" Cen Yi jumped up excitedly to protest.

"When you finish the college entrance examination, the world will be gone? Or will the World Championship be gone?" Lu Jiyuan's attitude was cold and tough, "Cen Yi, you want to be the only illiterate person with a high school degree in your family."

"I'm trying to win glory for the country, you don't even know how to do it!" Cen Yi moved out of the league, arguing with reason, "My sister-in-law agreed with me playing professionally before!"

Sheng Wantang who was suddenly cue: "???"

When did she agree?

Uh, it seems that the kid asked Cen Yi such a question when he first met Cen Yi to give him a styling.

Dare love is premeditated for a long time, waiting for her here!

"Eh..." Sheng Wantang had no choice but to say, "Just having a high school education does not mean being illiterate."

Many professional athletes and e-sports players have indeed given up their studies in order to play professionally, but this does not mean that others have no cultural literacy.

Lu Jiyuan glanced at Sheng Wantang, turned to Cen Yi, and said very forcefully: "Your parents have already entrusted you to me. If you don't study, you will have nothing to eat. You will not learn if you like."

After speaking, go upstairs.

Cen Yi was as angry as a balloon that was about to explode, with an attitude of "if I don't eat it, I won't eat it".

Sheng Wantang glanced at Cen Yi, caught up with Lu Jiyuan, and waited until the second floor before speaking.

"Hey, it's your cousin anyway, wouldn't it be nice not to give him food?" Sheng Wantang said politely, "Seventeen or eighteen is the time to grow up."

Lu Jiyuan didn't take it seriously: "I won't die of hunger if I don't eat for three days."

Sheng Wantang: "..."

Lu Jiyuan: "Guangchang's body doesn't grow his brain, what should he eat?"

Sheng Wantang: "..."

Suddenly, I felt that Cen Yi was also miserable.

Sheng Wantang couldn't bear it, thought for a while, and said, "How about I go talk to him?"

"Don't mind him."

Lu Jiyuan pushed open the door of the study and pulled Sheng Wantang in.

Before Sheng Wantang could react, the door had already been closed, and the man pushed her against the door panel, his facial features enlarged in front of his eyes.

He pressed down for a long kiss.

When she let go, Sheng Wantang's breathing was a little unsteady, and her body became weak instinctively, so she could only be supported by his waist.

"Congratulations, Miss Sheng Wantang, the youngest gold medal winner of "Year"."

The man's deep and mellow voice sounded in the study, and a slight echo came from the closed study wall, rubbing against the eardrum.

Sheng Wantang was stunned for a moment, obviously she should be happy, but she spoke with a bit of grievance that she didn't realize: "You know?"

It sounds more like saying: You finally know!

Lu Jiyuan lowered his eyes and laughed, bowed his waist, and put his forehead against the woman's forehead, in an intimate posture with a sense of comfort.

"I asked Cyril," he said.

And was popularized by Xi Ruier about how amazing Sheng Wantang can win this award.

Sheng Wantang snorted, feeling better gradually, and pushed Lu Jiyuan: "Get up, I'm going to be busy."

"What are you busy with?" Lu Jiyuan didn't move at all, and pressed on Sheng Wantang even more clearly.

"The speech for my alma mater's anniversary." Sheng Wantang suddenly remembered, and asked suspiciously, "I was at school that day, did you call the school's security uncle to see me off?"

It's fine if you don't mention this, but if you mention it, Lu Jiyuan has a debt to settle.

He pinched Sheng Wantang's chin, "Pretending not to know me again? Huh?"

The last word "um" has a rising consonant, full of danger.

"Aren't you also pretending not to know me?" Sheng Wantang rolled her eyes, "You were still in a cold war with me!"

A smile flashed across Lu Jiyuan's eyes, and the hand that pinched the woman's chin moved back until it reached the tip of the woman's ear.

"Little heartless, who called you a car?"

Sheng Wantang's ears are sensitive, so she trembled subconsciously, and turned her head to hide aside.

"Who is it? Huh?" Lu Jiyuan didn't intend to let her go.

"You! It's you!" Sheng Wantang felt that something was wrong, so she quickly stopped, "Let me go! Your cousin is still downstairs!"

"It's not like he doesn't understand."

Is this a question of understanding or not? !