Xiaocao's sobbing paused for a moment because of these words, and she raised her tear-stained face from behind the soup cup, and said to herself, "What else can I do? Do you cry with him, make trouble and hang yourself? Or go to the door to reason with his wife? ”

She laughed briefly, and then said, "Xiao Ye, do you know how terrible Lu Fei's wife is? Just thinking about her face made me tremble with fear. ”

Ye Wencheng: "No wonder he wants to ...... outside"

Then he jerked himself back.

Xiaocao smiled bitterly and shook her head: "It's okay, I understand what you have to say, there is a fierce wife at home, so you have to mess with flowers and grass outside...... But I'm the tiniest little grass......"

Ye Wencheng showed an apologetic look: "I didn't mean that. ”

Xiaocao ignored his words and continued: "Lu Fei's wife has to take care of all his affairs, salary, connections, scripts, and wine bureau...... Only one is open and one is closed...... And guess what? ”

Ye Wencheng's eyelashes fanned lightly and shook his head.

"She doesn't care if he's looking for a woman outside," Xiaocao sneered sarcastically, "It's so ......" probably couldn't think of any adjectives, and she didn't continue to finish the sentence.

Ye Wencheng: "...... Anyway, Mrs. Lu seems to be self-aware, or rather, she has left a way for Director Lu to live. ”

Xiaocao laughed silently: "Really? I think his wife is even more abnormal than he is. ”

"That...... How so? ”

Xiaocao raised her eyes and looked around, although they were in a relatively closed space, and there were no other diners in the restaurant, her behavior still made Ye Wencheng notice a little strange.

"Her wife, yes, collector." After Xiaocao said this, she subconsciously trembled.

"What fetish?" Ye Wencheng was stunned, and a little sweat broke out in his palms.

"That is, every time Lu Fei has a new woman outside, her wife will secretly take a picture of that woman, and then save it ......"

Countless speculations exploded in Ye Wencheng's heart, like lightning that lit up the night sky.

"You, so you were also photographed by her?"

"Yes...... So I'm afraid of her, afraid of what she'll do. Xiaocao's whole body trembled, like a grass in the cold wind.

Ye Wencheng was wrapped in a chill and anger in his heart, and he tried his best to refrain from speaking: "How do you know that Lu Fei's wife has this habit?" ”

"What I saw ......" Xiaocao's eyes fell on the meal in front of him, as if falling into memory, "After the filming of our ancient puppet last time, it seems that it was sold to a broadcasting platform, maybe the price was negotiated, Lu Fei was very happy, so he summoned a few people in the crew to his house to drink and celebrate." ”

Ye Wencheng raised his eyebrows: "The crew members? Go to his house? ”

“…… I know it's strange that you're not invited as the main character, but when people asked about you, he said that your itinerary was conflicting, so we didn't ask much. ”

Ye Wencheng sneered in his heart, whether there was a conflict or not, Lu Fei never asked himself if it was true.

"It was his wife who cooked that day, and at first we all thought the atmosphere was very good, and we drank a lot of wine...... Later, I drank a little too much and was dizzy, so his wife invited me to the guest bedroom on the first floor to rest......"

"And then?" Ye Wencheng's fists clenched subconsciously.

"Then her wife came in quietly, probably thinking that I was asleep, but in fact I had a terrible headache and was groggy with my eyes closed...... Then I heard a click......"

"She secretly filmed you?"

Recalling the scene that day, Xiaocao still nodded tremblingly and said, "I was scared, and after she went out, I lay down for a while and got up, and gently opened the door to see if she was gone......