Charming the World Part 2

Kissing, talking, bathing, telling stories... It was already too late to settle Beibei thoroughly.

Looking at the happy face of her daughter in her sleep, An Ruosu also showed a happy smile.

What a Ning Xiner, she is willing to do anything for her.

Although she has always attached great importance to the time for self-care and is very busy at work, since she had little Beibei, An Ruosu still tries to squeeze out as much time as possible to accompany her, even if it is just to sneak in to chat about which child in the kindergarten Having won the little red flower, which child has been criticized by the teacher...even if it's just a story about Little Red Riding Hood that I have memorized by heart...

As for those drama appointments that others saw as opportunities and money, she turned them down by a lot.Even the international famous director Ang Lee's invitation to her, because she promised her daughter to accompany her to visit the zoo in Beijing, she still pushed her eyes without blinking.

Because, An Ruosu knows: any work and thing in this world can wait, except for the growth of children.If you are not by his side at his most important moment, when he grows up, if you want to make it up, you will find that you can't make it up again.

For the child, she can...do a lot.

An Ruosu thought as he looked at the sleeping child.The well-maintained slender fingers brushed the child's cheeks, and a distressed and bitter smile appeared on his face.

Quietly walked out of the baby room, poured a glass of red wine to taste.

Leaning on the bed, crossing one leg, she was indescribably lazy.

The private mobile phone has long been turned off. At this moment, she just wants to have a piece of peace and think about her own affairs.Think about the future, where to go.

09:30, go to beauty sleep on time.

The room is locked.

When I woke up the next day, I saw Wang Yu sleeping on the sofa in the living room.

Hehe, as expected, he was still that little man back then. Since he dared to go home in the middle of the night, he didn't dare to forcefully knock on her door.

Sometimes, she even hopes that he will be more manly.

When you are used to the sky, sometimes, you are eager to be conquered.

Looking at her husband curled up on the sofa, An Ruosu frowned, and suddenly thought: Why did you fall in love with the man in front of you?

Sighing, she made breakfast for herself and the child, and then called her to get up, dress and feed.

When the nanny knocked on the door to pick up the children, the time was still just right.

During this process, Wang Yu has been sleeping.

You can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep.

An Ruosu smiled, not embarrassing each other.

Instead, he turned on the phone, changed his clothes, and read the messages inside.

Excluding other unimportant things, there are two messages in the phone.

One was sent by Wang Yu last night, very simple, only two words: Wife.

An Ruosu stared at these two words and was stunned for a long time.

It's strange, I used to feel warm when I saw these two words, why today, I suddenly lost the feeling.

There is another one, which was sent by the agent Amanda, saying that Mr. Zhou has been contacted and sent the time and place.

Looking at the watch, there is not much time.

Without further ado, grab your wallet, put on your high heels, and call the nanny van driver.

As expected, the door was full of reporters.

The news last night made it very clear: more, more passionate and passionate photos will be serialized at the same time...

And tonight, what pictures will be serialized?Regarding this news, what did An Ruosu, the son in question, think of it?

The media from all walks of life flocked together to fight chicken blood.

An Ruosu looked at the crowd of reporters from afar, and pursed his lips tightly.The nanny car roared through the secret passage.

"An Tianhou, long time no see, haha."

A middle-aged man with the appearance of a businessman stretched out his arms with a smile.

An Ruosu smiled neither deep nor shallow, walked over slowly, and gave him a hug.

Candlelight, piano, cocktails...

Mr. Zhou is obviously thinking of An Ruosu everywhere, and the arrangement is elegant but not luxurious, which suits her taste very well.

An Ruosu also smiled and tasted one by one.

The two of them kept their pace like this, and when the dishes were over half and the wine was three minutes old, An Ruosu raised his glass: "Mr. Zhou, I would like to offer you a toast."

"Hey, I don't dare to take it seriously." Zhou always felt terrified.It was the first time An Ruosu used "you" to him.

He quickly raised his glass.

An Ruosu smiled and said, "Mr. Zhou, after drinking my glass of wine, you must help me."

Mr. Zhou bowed his head in silence for a moment, then raised his head again: "It's really difficult for you..."

Before he finished speaking, a slender finger was on his lips.An Ruosu smiled deeply, "There is no word 'difficult' in Mr. Zhou's dictionary, is there?"

She smiled again: "Looking at this circle, besides you, Mr. Zhou, who else has the ability to do this?"

The hat is not too high, but it fits well.

Mr. Zhou was silent for a moment again, gritted his teeth and smiled: "Okay! Leave this to me."

Needless to say, they both understood each other, so he naturally knew what An Ruosu asked of him.

Being so refreshing, An Ruosu was in a good mood, and raised his glass again: "Mr. Zhou is indeed generous. Let me toast you again."

"Hehe, it's not my generosity. It's really me..." Mr. Zhou came to shake An Ruosu's hand, "I have already bowed down under your pomegranate skirt."

An Ruosu withdrew her hand, smiled and sipped her wine: "Mr. Zhou is joking, I am a fat woman now."

Mr. Zhou smiled and stopped talking.He is a businessman and a gentleman in love. He will never force a woman who does not like him.

An Ruosu is the Lingxiao flower in the empty valley that he wanted to pick for many years but never picked it up.

"Okay." An Ruosu picked up the bag and took out a check from it, "Thank you, Mr. Zhou. This is the fee for the up and down management. Please, Mr. Zhou, sell your personal favors and go around."

The check is unfilled!

In other words, as long as the other party is willing, you can fill in any number.

Mr. Zhou took the check and smiled.This woman is still so chic.

This is probably why he has read countless women but always wants to look up to her.

"That little star, it was a huge mistake to fall in love with your man."

"No." An Ruosu didn't change her smile, "I fell in love with the same man as her, it was a huge mistake on my part."

The former's "fancy" means "to make up your mind".The latter's "fancy" refers to "the same level of appreciation".

Both of them are exquisite and translucent people, they looked at each other and smiled.

Indeed, with An Ruosu's status and intelligence, that little actress couldn't be offended.And a man who can have an extramarital affair with such a young celebrity is indeed not good enough for An Ruosu.

"Okay. Thank you again." An Rusu said goodbye, "I will treat you next time, thank you."

He's really a person who doesn't want to take advantage and doesn't want to suffer.Mr. Zhou shook his head and smiled wryly.

I am always reminding myself that I have to do things before I can be thanked.

"By the way, that little star..." When An Ruosu was about to walk out of the private room, Mr. Zhou remembered to ask, "Do you want someone to destroy her?"

Since ancient times, Wushang has not colluded with officials and bandits, and he has never been innocent.

An Ruosu thought for a while, and only said: "Anything you want."

Sitting in the nanny car again, my heart was finally relieved.

With Mr. Zhou's promise, more secret photos of that idiot and that girl will not be leaked out.

An Ruosu held both hands together.

From last night to now, until this moment is resolved, I dare not be afraid.

You know, the entertainment circle is all about image, once the image is destroyed, everything is equal to zero.That's how Chen Guanxi had to quit the entertainment industry.As for myself, I don't want to be the second Nicholas Tse, and I will always be laughed at and commented on when I go out.

Although she doesn't know what the photos that will be serialized one after another look like, but judging by the fanfare, she is afraid that the resolution and clarity will not be lower than those of Yan, Zhao, and Men.

Come to think of it, as long as the really low-level photos are blocked, there is still room for redemption for those shoulder-to-shoulder photos on the optical network.

An Ruosu leaned on the back of the nanny's car, thinking so.

That idiot, he has to deal with the aftermath by himself!