"Why are you here?"

The sudden appearance of her husband, who had known her for only three and a half months, still made He Wenwen a little overwhelmed.

She originally planned to send a message to Shi Wenbai, telling him that she was going to record the show tomorrow, and invited him to live at home by the way......

"Running out without shoes?" Shi Wenbai didn't answer her question, and asked to himself.

He Wenwen looked down, "I... Forgot. ”

She ran back to put on her slippers, but just turned around and didn't take a few steps when she was suddenly picked up by someone who hit her sideways.

The sudden feeling of weightlessness made her exclaim, and she subconsciously reached out and hooked Shi Wenbai's neck, and her breath hit his ear.

"It's so cold, beware of catching a cold."

If it weren't for the start of recording the show tomorrow, He Wenwen would have wondered if the video recorder had been installed at home now, and Shi Wenbai would care so much about her.

"Mom called me today and told me to take good care of you." Shi Wenbai put her on the sofa and explained.

I see.

"Are you done?" He Wenwen asked.

According to usual, Shi Wenbai should be so busy that he doesn't even have time to eat.

"I'll explain it over there, and I'll deal with it later." Shi Wenbai walked to the door and brought his luggage in, and took the slippers on the side of the sofa to He Wenwen's feet.

Seeing that he was so caring, He Wenwen asked a little embarrassedly: "Then have you had dinner, there is one in the refrigerator..."

"I've eaten it."

As soon as he thought of sharing a bed with this man next, He Wenwen felt blushing and heartbeat, after filming so many scenes, he had never slept with his husband, and he would not be laughed to death if it was passed out.

Shi Wenbai saw her somewhat unspeakable expression, and was puzzled: "I'm not welcome to live here?" ”

"No, no, it's all for the sake of recording the show, how can it not be welcome." He Wenwen nervously pointed upstairs, "The room is on the right hand side of the second floor, and the study room is on the left. ”

Shi Wenbai nodded and walked upstairs.

He Wenwen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, this indifferent look was Shi Wenbai.

After Shi Wenbai cleaned up, he went into the study and began to deal with the work, He Wenwen lay comfortably on the sofa, dangling his feet, and reading the script intently.

—

Just after eight o'clock, "Different Us" posted an official announcement on Weibo, and Chen Jia sent her a message and asked her to forward the official blog.

[Is there a mistake?! Why is there He Wenwen?! 】

[No, what is He Wenwen bringing her middle-aged bald rich husband to join in? ] 】

[I just finished watching the video of Sister Xinyi and her husband getting married, so happy, 555! ] 】

[Sister Xinyi and her husband look like a good match, looking forward to staying~]

[I really don't want to read He Wenwen, I'm speechless, why invite her. ] 】

There was a lot of discussion in the comment area, and everyone's negative evaluation was really the same as always.

He Wenwen didn't think so, and just about to forward it, he found out that it was a trumpet, and was about to cut the number, when a netizen with an ID named [Wen's wife is the most beautiful] attracted her attention.

[Please, isn't He Wenwen's rich husband rich? ] Otherwise, what else would He Wenwen do? Figure: He's old, doesn't he take a bath? Laughing to death, it is estimated that the beer belly can be as big as a pregnant belly, and the gold worshipper girl also came out to brush her sense of existence, which is really not ashamed! 】

Mrs. Wen is the most beautiful: [Do you know what it means to worship money, come out and bite people? ] My wife is so poor that she only has money left, so she needs to hug other people's thighs? You don't have to read more books, don't end up asking for money, no money, no thighs, no thighs, no brains. 】

[He Wenwen is a garbage man and still has fans? It's really knife dermatitis – it's an eye-opener. 】

Mrs. Wen is the most beautiful: [Well, it's really unexpected, after all, I never expected your eyes to come like this...]

[Don't wash it, He Wenwen was scolded so badly, it shows that everyone's eyes are bright, she is not worthy of mixing in the entertainment industry, hurry up and go home to teach her husband and children! ] 】

Sister Wen is the most beautiful: [I don't need you to point fingers if I don't retreat from the circle, but the word husband and son is more suitable for you to use, look at your homepage, your son wrote eight out of ten words, I don't know how many words he can write correctly? 】

……

He Wenwen was simply laughed to death by the sharp teeth of her little fans, although it was not recommended to stand out for her like this, but she was still in a much more relaxed mood.

She clicked on this fan homepage and found that they were all beautiful photos of herself, and Meizizi clicked on it.

She cut to the tuba and forwarded the official blog of the program team:

[It's an honor to be on this show, see you tomorrow.] 】

Not long after it was sent, as soon as it was refreshed, Xinyi also posted a Weibo:

[Finally on the show with my husband, happy! ] 】

is obviously a Weibo on the front and back feet, and many netizens have started a new round of ridicule, and even the content of the copywriting has to be compared and complained.

I have nothing to do!

He Wenwen put down his mobile phone and angrily vented on the pillow on the sofa, "Finally on the show with my husband, happy~"

Really sour teeth, who doesn't have a husband what's wrong!

Xinyi's copywriting is so obviously aimed at her, for fear that others will not know, and she is still waiting for her to send it first.

loves to step on others so much, He Wenwen felt speechless when he thought of it.

"Miss He?"

He Wenwen was startled by this sudden voice, and slowly reacted that he was not alone at home now.

On the stairs the man was dressed in home clothes and walked down in slippers. The warm yellow light sprinkled on his head, and his facial features were softly reflected.

Looking at Shi Wenbai's calm expression, he suddenly remembered that Weibo.

"My wife said she couldn't do without me...... Serious business...... She can't live without me......"

Stop!

He Wenwen stared at the man who was already standing in front of his refrigerator with a complicated expression.

Shi Wenbai obviously hesitated for a moment when he closed the refrigerator door, "What do you want to drink?" ”

Seeing that she didn't speak, Shi Wenbai closed the refrigerator door, took the cup to the cup of warm water, walked over and handed it to her.

"It's so late, drink less water."

He Wenwen nodded.

"Go upstairs and sleep."

"Hmm," He Wenwen came back to his senses as soon as he spoke, "Huh?!" ”

She quickly took her phone and switched to the trumpet, but no matter how she refreshed it, she didn't find the Weibo she saw that day.

What's going on?

……

She slowly changed into a long dress before returning to the bedroom, opened the door and saw the man in the room, nervous enough to climb into bed.

Shi Wenbai was leaning on the bedside reading a book, but when she came back, she was almost amused, and comforted: "Don't be nervous, I have figured out the ins and outs of the matter.

You can rest assured that I will cooperate with you no matter what you do in this variety show, including me sleeping here now. ”

… Why did He Wenwen think that although these words were comforting her, why did they sound so awkward?

She nodded, closed her eyes and prepared to fall asleep.

Within five minutes, I turned over and changed my position...

Two minutes later... I changed my position again

……

Shi Wenbai sighed helplessly, put down the book, and lay down in the quilt.

He Wenwen was still tossing and turning on the side and couldn't sleep, and just as he thought about getting up to play with his mobile phone, a pair of big hands with distinct bones reached over, passed her and turned off the bedside lamp.

"So you can fall asleep."

Shi Wenbai's broad chest was attached to He Wenwen's back, and she felt the vibration of her chest when she spoke.

"Good night." Shi Wenbai lay back, and the magnetic sound dissipated in the air.

"Good night."

In the night, no one saw He Wenwen's ears so red that they were hot.

There was a man lying next to him, who couldn't play with his phone, and asked her to go to sleep right now...... It's too hard!

He Wenwen thought that he might not be able to sleep for a while, and thought that otherwise, he would stop sleeping and just stay up all night.

As a result, it didn't take long for the breathing to become even and slowly fall asleep.

Shi Wenbai opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, his soft body seemed to be still close to his chest, and the smell of perfume on He Wenwen's body could not be dissipated for a long time, and his heart became more and more restless.

—

Six o'clock in the morning.

A van with the Variety Show logo pulled up in front of a villa.

"Hello everyone, now we're here...... Guess whose guest's home? ”

With a sense of mystery, the host approached the door.

[Isn't it, the show started so early? ] 】

[It won't be Xinyi's husband's house, it looks like a single-family villa, it's really rich! ] 】

[Isn't it just this pair of rich people, isn't there He Wenwen? ] 】

[Do you think anyone can find such a handsome and rich husband like Xinyi? ] Laughing to death, He Wenwen doesn't look in the mirror to look at himself! 】

[Say it as if you've seen it.] 】

[Isn't that just a matter of thinking about it? It must be old and ugly, and it's ugly~]

Although He Wenwen's matter was in an uproar some time ago, there was indeed not a single photo of her husband on the Internet, and netizens were speculating that this person was an old and ugly Mediterranean, otherwise why would he have been hiding it.

And the paparazzi didn't even take a photo of the two of them, who knows what's going on.

The staff pressed the doorbell, and He Wenwen's familiar voice came from the opposite side: "Hello, hello?" ”

"Hello Miss He, we are the staff of the program team who said to come and install the equipment."

The door was quickly opened, He Wenwen looked exquisite, smiled decently, and nodded slightly to the staff, "Morning, come in." ”

The audience saw that He Wenwen was the only one after the door opened, and he mocked wildly on the barrage:

[Laughing to death hahahaha won't really live by yourself, but you will open the door alone! ] 】

[Is this Lianzong? I've seen it hahahahahaha

[Oh, who is so pitiful? 】

The host laughed and joked with He Wenwen: "Does Miss He usually get up at this point?" ”

That's right, this point to get up and go to the toilet.

Before He Wenwen could speak, a low male voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Wenwen," Shi Wenbai wore a black shirt, which outlined his perfect figure very well, and the only contradiction was the pair of pink strawberry bear slippers in his hand.

"And he doesn't wear shoes."