"It's fine. Wen Soft smiled back, "By the way, the crew is ...... over there"

"Luckily in misfortune, because of crew scheduling problems, your scene won't be able to restart filming until tomorrow. ”

Wen Ruan pretended to know the news for the first time, and after breathing a sigh of relief, he smiled and said, "It's okay, otherwise I'm afraid I would have to go directly to the director and plead guilty." ”

"You should be tired from attending the wedding yesterday, take a break today, take time to prepare your lines, I will go to the city, I'm afraid I won't be back until the evening, if you have something urgent, you can contact Sister Su." ”

"Well, you go get busy. ”

Ye Ning gave Wen Rou a deep look and walked out of the room.

After she left, Wen Ruan immediately locked the door and entered the bathroom.

The long hair was tied up, and the ambiguous red marks on the slender neck were revealed.

With a soft sigh, she found a thick layer of concealer on top of it, barely covering up the marks.

After finishing this, Wen Soft changed into a loose sweatshirt and trousers, put on a hat and a mask and walked out of the room.

When he came back, Wen Ruan deliberately paid attention to the shops on the street near the hotel, and saw a large chain pharmacy not far from the hotel.

Just worried that she would be recognized, she went back to the hotel to dress up first.

The whole face was covered tightly, and the gentleness did not arouse anyone's suspicion.

Choosing the medicine, paying, checkout, and walking out of the pharmacy softly and smoothly.

When she returned to the hotel lobby, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But as soon as she relaxed, someone behind her slammed her shoulder.

The center of gravity was unstable, Wen Soft stumbled forward, the bag in his hand was thrown out, and the moment he landed, it contained room cards, wallets, and the most important thing was that the medicines that had just been purchased from the pharmacy were scattered on the ground.

"Teacher Wen," Zhao Xinran stepped forward and grabbed Wen Soft's arm in two steps, "Are you okay?"

Wen Rou looked at Zhao Xinran in front of him, his breath was stagnant, and his heart was instinctively weak.

"My assistant is in a hurry to go upstairs to help me get things," Zhao Xinran smiled and looked at the assistant who was helping Wen Soft pick up the items on the ground one by one, "I'm really sorry, he has always been careless." ”

The little assistant handed the bag to Wen Ruan, "Teacher Wen, I'm sorry......"

"It's always like this, and next time, just leave me. ”

Zhao Xinran said in a tough tone.

He took the backpack and smiled softly and kindly, "I'm fine, but I'll have to be careful in the future." ”

She looked at Zhao Xinran, "Then you guys should be busy first, I'll go back to the room." ”

"Hmm. ”

"Goodbye, Mr. Wen. ”

When the elevator door closed, Zhao Xinran immediately put away the smile on his face, looked at the assistant with his eyebrows, and asked in a low voice, "Do you see clearly?"

The assistant nodded, "It's emergency contraception." ”

"I just think there's something wrong with her," Zhao Xinran sighed coldly, "What did you say to go to Zhou Anqian's wedding, but she wasn't in the video of yesterday's wedding." ”

"I've seen a lot of people who look serious and old-fashioned on the surface, but are prodigal and arrogant in private. ”

The assistant looked tangled, "But Mr. Fu ...... him"

"What's wrong with him?"

Assistant: "Mr. Fu hired you to pretend to be a couple, isn't it just for her ......?"

Before the words fell, Zhao Xinran secretly twisted his hand on the assistant's arm.

In public, the assistant, who had long been accustomed to it, gritted his teeth and did not dare to make any noise at all.

"I don't believe it's because of Wen Ruan's ex-wife," Zhao Xinran's face was full of disdainful smiles at Wen Ruan, "Maybe Mr. Fu took a fancy to my commercial value, maybe everything is just a façade now, otherwise if it's really as simple as making a play, why would he give me such valuable jewelry?"

"You mean ......"

"In any case, the position of Mrs. Fu in the future must be my Zhao Xinran's. ”

The assistant lowered his head, always feeling that things were not as simple as Zhao Xinran thought.

--

It took a week for the red marks on Wen Rou's body to completely disappear, and during this time she used up the entire plate of concealer.

She had spent a physically and mentally torturing week, and her only hope was that she would soon see the child she had been thinking about day and night.

On Friday night, she tossed and turned all night without sleep, and in the morning she sent a message to Fu Tingxiao--

"Where are we meeting today. ”

But Fu Tingxiao didn't reply to her until noon--

"Wait for my message. ”

Seeing the content of the message, the smile on the corner of the soft mouth froze.

Her mind began to wander uncontrollably, pacing back and forth in the room anxiously.

Finally, near the evening, and on the verge of collapse of the soft and soft, she finally waited for Fu Tingxiao's call.

"To the old house. ”

"Good. ”

Wen Ruan almost flew downstairs and drove straight to the old house.

The old mansion of the Fu family has been to the old house many times, but he has never had the opportunity to see it with his own eyes.

The car stopped in the courtyard, and after getting out of the car gently, he looked up.

The typical courtyard style of Jiangnan Water Town, with gray and white as the main color, the leaves in the courtyard are withered and yellow, but there are not a few fallen leaves on the ground, obviously someone often cleans here.

Beneath her feet were the cobblestone paths, which were probably the most familiar objects in the house, and on which she used to walk.

Thinking of the child, Wen Rou didn't stay long, and stepped up and walked towards the porch.

"Miss Wen. ”

As soon as I entered the living room, a middle-aged woman greeted me, "Mr. Fu asked you to wait in the living room." ”

Wen Rou frowned, "Hasn't he come back yet?"

"Yes. ”

"And when will he come back?"

"I don't know. ”

Wen Rou glanced at the woman, "What about Hengyi?"

"The little master should come back with Mr. ”

Wen Rou could only resign herself to sitting down on the sofa.

The servant quickly brought hot tea and fruit, and when it was set on the table, he was about to leave.

Wen Soft stopped her, "Can I go upstairs and have a look?"

"No, you can't. ”

"Well, thanks. ”

The rejection was expected, and Wen Rou didn't have much hope in the first place.

She sat alone on the couch, looking around aimlessly.

I remembered many memories of the Fu family's old mansion in my mind, but most of those memories were not very good.

Fu's mother's dislike for her, the behind-the-scenes discussions of the servants, and Zhou Anqian's provocation......

As the sun sets, it seems to be raining outside as night falls.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Wen Rou at first glanced at the time from time to time, and finally gradually leaned back on the sofa and fell asleep.

--

When Fu Tingxiao led Fu Hengyi into the door, he saw at a glance the gentleness leaning on the sofa.

He frowned slightly, and was about to walk over to wake her up, when he saw her suddenly sit up straight.

Gentle sleep is not steady, and I wake up immediately when I hear a faint sound in my sleep.