Volume 1 Chapter 72 Fake Buddha
"You waved at me, and I thought you missed me."
Wen Suhe walked up to her and put his arm around her waist, "Did I misunderstand?"
"Um."
"Blame me. I don't understand my wife's heart."
Don't you understand?
You did it on purpose.
I know what she wants, but I don't give it to her.
The two of them stood in front of the French window. Qiao Yin opened her mouth obediently and enjoyed being fed by her husband.
Why!
There are not many days like this left.
From now on she will have to eat by herself.
Hire a few babysitters when the time comes.
She and the baby cannot be wronged.
Unfortunately, I can’t wait until the day to get my diploma.
I can’t take graduation photos anymore.
"What are you thinking about?"
It was too obvious that Qiao Yin was distracted just now. He was right in front of her, but she was still in a daze.
"I'm wondering what gift you'll give me tomorrow."
"If you're so curious, I can give it to you now."
"No, of course it's best to receive a birthday gift on your birthday." Qiao Yin took the initiative to hug his waist and looked at him with her watery almond eyes.
"Honey, can I make a wish tomorrow?"
"certainly."
Wen Suhe agreed so readily. After she expressed her wish, could he still smile?
Try it tomorrow.
The night is thick and everything is silent.
Qiao Yin couldn't sleep.
Inexplicable irritability.
The servants in the house have gone to bed and it is getting late.
The baby in her belly is pretty well behaved and doesn't have morning sickness. She's just sleepy.
Qiao Yin tossed and turned in bed. The man next to her hugged her and rubbed the back of her neck in a daze, "Can't sleep?"
"Um."
"Do you want your husband to help you fall asleep?"
Wen Suhe has only one way to coax children to sleep.
Qiao Yin immediately became obedient upon hearing this.
She closed her eyes and forced herself to sleep.
Wen Suhe was hosting a birthday dinner, so the couple stayed in bed the next day.
In the end, Qiao Yin was left lying in bed alone.
After lunch, the makeup artist and stylist came to my house.
Qiao Yin was like a beautiful and delicate little princess, letting them dress her up.
So tired~
Being pregnant is exhausting.
Just sitting is tiring.
I don’t know when others went out, and I could smell Wen Suhe’s breath getting closer while I was confused.
She opened her eyes, her curled eyelashes trembling slightly, "Hubby, I envy you so much..."
"Are you jealous that I have such a beautiful wife like you?"
"No, I envy you for not having to wear makeup."
Although my wife is beautiful without makeup, she has a different charm after putting on makeup.
Wen Suhe held her wrist and kissed the back of her hand gently and devoutly.
He whispered, "Thank you for dressing me up."
Although women dress up to please themselves.
But she didn't dress up because of Wen Suhe.
When she was 18 years old, Qiao Zhongjie also prepared a grand coming-of-age ceremony for her, but due to the status and position of the Qiao family, none of the people who came to attend were at Wen Suhe's level.
It does not meet Qiao Zhongjie's criteria for choosing a son-in-law.
Today, I don’t know if they were invited.
They didn't go back to the Qiao family for the New Year, so they probably didn't get an invitation, right?
Wen Suhe went to entertain the guests, and Si Yao came to the room to accompany her.
"My baby, my dear, my little princess!"
"Wow, so beautiful!"
“It’s so beautiful!”
Si Yao took out a butterfly-shaped necklace and said, "My dear, happy birthday. I wish you to be happy every day and fly freely like a butterfly."
Good boy?
How could she learn from Wen Suhe?
Qiao Yin took the gift and said, "Don't learn from him."
"Why, only my husband can yell, but not my bestie?"
Qiao Yin's ears turned slightly red, "It feels weird."
Si Yao sat down on the sofa carelessly, "Baby, I haven't seen you for a few months. Do you think I have lost a lot of weight?"
Qiao Yin nodded.
Then Si Yao started crying and telling about what she had experienced in the past few months.
We are filming on the set every day, and after finishing one set, we switch to another.
Seamless group entry.
She was nearly paralyzed with exhaustion.
She is almost becoming a model worker in the entertainment industry.
"The company suddenly thinks highly of me. Do you think it's because of Jing Huailan?"
Qiao Yin was admiring the butterfly necklace. Hearing this, she looked at her and asked, "Does the company know that you know Jing Huailan?"
"I don't know either. I haven't said anything. But it was someone from Jing Huailan's company who asked me to be in the movie last year. People in the entertainment industry are all very smart. They might have misunderstood and thought Jing Huailan wanted to give me some advice, so they were crazy about getting me in to film!"
“I lost weight, but I also lost darker!”
"It's because I wanted to celebrate your birthday that I was able to take a leave. If I continue to stay in the crew, I'm going to buy a house in Hengdian."
Si Yao collapsed on the backrest, "Jing Huailan should be here tonight, I have to find a chance to ask him."
"Ask."
Qiao Yin was dangling the butterfly necklace between her fingers. Yaoyao’s aesthetic taste was impeccable. It was so beautiful.
Take it with her when she leaves.
No one knows when she will come back this time, and she may never come back.
She couldn't bear to leave Si Yao.
Seeing how much work she has now, she will definitely become a popular star in the entertainment industry in the future.
"What if it's not him? Wouldn't it be embarrassing?" Si Yao covered her face, "It makes me look too sentimental! He's an award-winning actor, aloof Buddhist, why would he help me?"
In fact, in the past few months, she has Jing Huailan's contact information.
But they just lie quietly in each other's contact lists.
Not even a greeting.
"Isn't he pretending?" Qiao Yin smiled, "He even smokes and drinks in private."
"Wine and meat pass through the intestines, but the Buddha remains in the heart!"
"Ask."
Jing Huailan doesn't look like someone who is difficult to communicate with.
The person who really cannot communicate is Wen Suhe.
She had said it clearly several times, but Wen Suhe still refused to let her go.
She has to run with the ball!
He had to make her run away from home to show him!
Never repent!
I'm so angry!
As night falls, colorful lights light up on the lawn.
Wen Suhe went upstairs to pick up Qiao Yin, and Si Yao consciously stepped out.
As soon as she went downstairs, she saw Jing Huailan, dressed in black, leaning lazily on the white backrest, with an unburned white cigarette between his fingers.
The black Buddhist beads on his wrist blended into the cuff of his shirt, and he could hardly see them clearly.
He is just a fake Buddhist!
Putting aside the filter of a cold and aloof Buddhist, Jing Huailan at this moment is simply the ceiling of cool and handsome men.
Oops!
What's wrong? I feel a little moved.
Si Yao, wake up!
This is a Buddhist from the Beijing circle!
His fans can drown you with just a spit from each one of them!
No matter who you date, you can’t date Jing Huailan!
Si Yao walked over holding up her skirt. Although they couldn’t fall in love, she could still appreciate such a handsome face.
So she sat opposite Jing Huailan.
Appreciate the idol’s beauty up close.
Jing Huailan also saw her, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's dark."
"It's all because of you."
"Me?" Jing Huailan flicked the ash off his cigarette. "Excuse me, Miss Si, you got tanned. What does that have to do with me?"
Finished!
He spoke without thinking.
Everyone else was chatting and no one noticed this side.
"Since last year, I've been working a lot, filming every day, so of course I'll get tanned." Si Yao said softly, "It's because of you."
Jing Huailan's brows were furrowed into the shape of a "川" character.
He put out his cigarette and said, "Speak more clearly."
It's clearly Chinese, why can't he understand it?
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