Chapter 8: Call Shen Yewu
Lin Qingyu was left alone in the villa, I was watching TV on the sofa, looking at Shen Yewu on the TV, she couldn't resist the urge to scream.
Recently, it was the time for Shen Yewu's latest TV series to be released, and she took the excuse of learning from the experience to look at her husband's face in the living room generously.
Too handsome, okay?
Lin Qingyu shouted frantically in her heart.
Just when she was fascinated, I don't know who made a phone call so insightlessly.
Lin Qingyu paused the TV, picked up the computer casually, and his tone was a little rushed.
The people who disturbed her to watch her husband act were not good people.
Chu Yuyao's soft and weak voice came from the opposite side, and Lin Qingyu was shocked to realize that he seemed to have forgotten the little white flower by patronizing the script in the past two days.
She breathed a sigh of relief, trying to make her tone sound soft: "Yaoyao, I didn't make a note that I'm sorry to scare you just now." โ
Chu Yuyao pinched her phone, forced a smile, gritted her teeth and said, "It's okay Eucalyptus, I saw today's Weibo, I know you're in a bad mood, it's okay." โ
Lin Qingyu felt disgusted in her heart, this little white flower can really be pulled.
"You've read Weibo!" Lin Qingyu made a very angry look, "You see how those people on the Internet scolded me, I'm really angry." โ
Chu Yuyao pretended to be concerned: "Brother Qin Yan also knows about you, he is very worried about you, by the way, Eucalyptus, are you free tomorrow?" Brother Qin Yan wants to see you to make sure you have something, you haven't seen each other since you had a car accident. โ
By implication, she couldn't wait.
Lin Qingyu pretended to be surprised: "Really? That's good, I'll go and choose a private shop in a while, it's definitely the best in Kyoto, and you can come when the time comes, Yaoyao. โ
Xiaobaihua doesn't come, who will accompany me to act.
Lin Qing said with a belly.
Chu Yuyao saw that Lin Qingyu had taken the bait and readily agreed, Lin Qingyao said that he would send her the address tomorrow, and he was a little tired and slept first.
After hanging up the phone, Lin Qingyu saw Aunt Chen coming down from downstairs and asked her for Shen Yewu's phone.
Aunt Chen thought that Lin Qingyu had enlightened, knowing that she would never ask any questions about her husband in the past, so she happily gave her Shen Yewu's phone.
Lin Qingyu was a little excited when she got Shen Yewu's phone, it was something she had dreamed of, and now she easily got it, she still couldn't believe it.
Wait until she gets back to her room and carefully click to dial.
A small heart thumped.
"Hey."
On the phone day, the man's cool, magnetic voice rang out.
Lin Qingyu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked tentatively, "Are you ...... Shen Yewu? โ
There was a soft "um" on the other side.
Lin Qingyu was ecstatic in her heart: Woo woo, it's really her husband's phone.
"You ......"
She controlled her excitement at the moment: "It's me, Lin Qingyu." โ
The other side didn't seem to expect that the phone slipped from his hand and fell on the bed.
When Shen Yewu picked up the mobile phone from the bed, he seemed to be a little incredulous, and he asked, "Are you Lin Qingyu?" โ
"Well, what else?"
Lin Qingyan said very easily, and talked to him as if he was chatting about family life: "Are you filming tomorrow?" โ
Shen Yewu glanced at tomorrow's arrangement, it was full, but he still said, "I'm free." โ
"Really?" Lin Qingyu jumped up from the bed, laughed twice, and then told Shen Yewu about Chu Yuyao today.
The other side was silent for a while, and then asked her, "What are you going to do?" โ
"Me?" Lin Qingyu is in a very good mood now, "I plan to catch turtles in an urn." โ
She told Shen Yewu in detail about tomorrow's plan, and then looked at the clock, it was now half past ten in the evening.
She whispered softly to the other end of the phone: "It's half past ten, good night Shen Yewu." โ
I'd love to see you now.
As she spoke, she fell into a deep dream.
Shen Yewu room.
After making sure that the other party was asleep, Shen Yewu said, "Good night, see you tomorrow." โ
Then he hung up the phone, put on a coat and went out to find his agent.
Zhao Yuan had just lay down and slept for a while when he was woken up by a quick knock on the door.
He went to open the door with a sad face, and when he saw Shen Yewu at the door, he made a big hache, leaned against the door frame and asked him what he was doing.
Shen Yewu directly ignored a sad face, walked in by himself, and sat on the sofa.
Zhao Yuan glanced at Shen Yewu, closed the door, and stretched: "Say it." โ
He casually opened a bottle of mineral water and drank a lot of it.
"Book me a plane ticket back to Kyoto."
"Poofโ"
Zhao Yuan squirted out a mouthful of water, and Shen Yewu moved to the side in disgust.
"What do you say? Back to Kyoto? You're not going to continue tomorrow's shooting? โ
Shen Yewu nodded: "I can make up for it tomorrow night." โ
"No, no, no." Zhao Yuan paced back and forth in the room, making Shen Yewu dizzy.
He propped his head with one hand: "Okay, hurry up, go early and come back early." โ
In the end, Shen Yewu couldn't resist it, or he booked a ticket back, but the plane from City C to Kyoto will only be at nine o'clock tomorrow morning.
"That's it."
Shen Yewu confirmed the flight and returned to his room to rest, his mind still filled with Lin Qingyu's voice.
Although she talked about her plan on the phone today, it wasn't necessarily something to embarrass herself.
Shen Yewu thought about it, but he still felt that he believed her, after all, Lin Qingyu after amnesia seemed to be different from before.
The next morning, Lin Qingyu slept until she woke up naturally, with a mobile phone in her ear, she glanced at the last phone, the corners of her mouth still couldn't help but rise, and then clicked on the contact to remark a love note to Shen Yewu.
After thinking about it, I searched for the relevant WeChat account according to the phone, and it showed no.
Lin Qingyan was puzzled, wouldn't it, this person doesn't have WeChat?
There was a knock from Aunt Chen at the door: "Madame, it's time to come down for breakfast." โ
Lin Qingyu replied that she knew, washed up and went downstairs for breakfast.
She looked at the various breakfasts in front of her, swallowed her saliva, and wailed: Why are there so many.
She asked Aunt Chen tentatively: "Aunt Chen is just me, so I don't need to prepare so much." โ
Lin Qingyu pointed to the various Chinese and Western breakfasts in front of him.
Aunt Chen: "But we were all like this before, and Madame thinks that if something is wrong, we can change it." โ
"Nope!" Lin Qingyu raised his hands and said that there was no such thing.
"Actually, I just feel that there are so many things, and I can't eat so much, it's too wasteful."
Lin Qingyu thought for a while: "That's it, you guys eat with me, everyone hasn't had breakfast, right?" โ
Saying that, Lin Qingyu pulled Aunt Chen and was about to sit down.
"Madam, we are servants, and we are not in accordance with the rules."
Lin Qingyan sighed: "What are the rules and regulations, and it's not a feudal dynasty, hurry up, come and eat with me." โ
Seeing that they still didn't move, Lin Qingyan decided to use the original owner's sprinkling skills.
"If you don't come with me today, then no one will eat it."
Lin Qingyan said with his eyes closed, and there was a posture that I would like to spend with you to see who can consume whom.
In the end, Uncle Chen spoke: "Okay, Mrs. said that you will eat at the table, then ....."
Uncle Chen sighed: "Go to the table to eat." โ
Lin Qingyu achieved her goal, and then she was satisfied.
looked at a large family, nodded and said, "This is a bit of a home, otherwise I would be alone." โ
Saying that he also added vegetables to the maid, everyone looked flattered and didn't dare to put down the chopsticks.
Lin Qingyu looked at them: "Eat quickly, eat it while it's hot, it'll be cold for a while." โ
The servants looked at each other, the first one put down his chopsticks, and then the second and the third.
Lin Qingyu also ate happily.
When I went back to the room to choose the clothes to see Xiao Baihua, I heard a whispered conversation between the two servants.
"Madame doesn't seem to be the same as before."
"What's different, it's just a different person"
"But I like my current lady so much."
"Don't say it, so do I."
Lin Qingyu listened to the words of the two little maids, and the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously.