Xie Jinchuan waited for a long time and didn't hear Yu Wu's voice, and was a little puzzled, "Wuwu?" ”

Yu Wu was expressionless and even wanted to cry, she hummed, the fans on the live barrage couldn't stop it, and they tapped the keyboard one after another, "Hahahaha, I feel that Mr. Xie is going to be settled when he goes home."

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"Upstairs, cold knowledge: the thousand-acre mansion in Tanhai in Qingcheng belongs to Mr. Xie."

Yu Wu swallowed the bread in his mouth and asked him vaguely, "I have a fancy for something, but the money in the card is not enough." ”

Xie Jinchuan put his mobile phone on the desktop of the conference room, pulled the computer at hand, and asked lightly, "Is a thousand enough?" ”

Yu Wu said twice, let alone a thousand yuan, she can do it for a dollar, hurry up and let her hang up this call that is about to make her lose her career!

Xie Jinchuan tapped his fingers twice on the computer, and the mobile phone outside could only hear a keyboard tapping sound, and he looked at the interface of the successful transfer, "You didn't bring the card you gave you?" ”

Yu Wu's mobile phone screen popped up a transfer prompt text message, a group of people counted a few zeros behind, they thought that the thousand seemed to be different from the one thousand they thought, did he bring one less unit behind him - 10,000?

"I forgot, I'm fine, hang up."

Xie Jinchuan rubbed his eyebrows, which were a little tired after working for too long, "Well, wait for you to go home." ”

When the recording was over, the redness on Yu Wu's face did not subside, and the host teased her with a smile: "It seems that our Teacher Yu needs to appease our fans this time." ”

She covered her face, now it's okay, the little vest has fallen off!

Qi Mu was in front of the big screen in Qingcheng Studio, and he was also shocked by Xie Jinchuan's wife, and he pushed the same petrified public relations next to him, "Don't be stunned!" Hurry up and prepare a PR draft! ”

PR wants to cry without tears, they send a PR draft a thousand times, and they can't delete the memories of netizens, right?

"Admit it, Brother Mu, it's too late to say anything now."

The staff on the other side turned their mobile phones, the hot search list has reached the top, and the popularity continues to rise, as a hot second-tier flower, the three movies released have all ended up selling at the box office, attracting a large number of fans.

Qi Mu slumped in his seat, waiting for the live broadcast on the opposite side to end, after the broadcast, Xiaoyu took the mobile phone that was talking and handed it to Yu Wu, the host and the actors who left next to her said goodbye to her, and after the people left, she picked up the phone, Qi Mu said with a headache, "Ancestor, what should you do?" It's really a real hammer. ”

"Let's do it statically."

Han Yu took the tablet into Xie Jinchuan's office, and he raised his head from the colorful stock chart, "Something?" ”

"Mr. Xie, you and your wife are on the hot search."

Xie Jinchuan's eyebrows folded, he took the tablet with his fingers, and only after clicking on it did he understand what Han Yu was referring to, and the comments on the Internet were mixed.

Some say that she is a junior superior, and some say that she deliberately caters to cp fans, in short, the words are not good.

Five minutes later, Xie's Group's Weibo posted a content that was very inconsistent with the style of painting, [Today, did Mrs. Xie give Mr. Xie a name? ］

As soon as this Weibo came out, only Wuchuan fans were carnivaling, and the rest of the family, including Yuwu's fans, were all outputting to the official Weibo.

Yu Wu sat in the car on the way back and also saw this Weibo, Xiaoyu leaned over with a smile and asked, "Do you want to give Mr. Xie a name today?" ”

She smiled slightly and shook her head firmly, "No." ”

She logged on to Weibo and rarely responded, "Trouble Mr. Xie to be a good gold owner." ”

Xi Yu couldn't help laughing, with an unstoppable smile in the last note, "Sister, what's the difference between you and issuing a marriage certificate?" ”

In the cloakroom, Yu Wu pulled Xie Jinchuan's tie, he was forced into a corner, and could only hold her waist and snort lightly, "What are you angry about?" ”

She snorted coldly, in a state of wanting to murder her husband, "You did it on purpose today." ”

He rarely called her wife, sometimes when he was in a mood on the bed, he might call her twice, and occasionally tease her.

Fingers scraped the side of her face down her neck and slid to her shoulders, he lowered his head slightly, and put it next to her ear, "Little Swan, but I want you to give me a name." ”

Yu Wu was so shocked by the sudden words that her fingers were already stiff, she seemed to have forgotten to breathe, Xie Jinchuan was a little funny, pinched her chin, "Hold it for a while." ”

She breathed a sigh of relief and loosened her grip on him, "Let's see Mr. Xie's performance." ”

After coming back from washing, there was a pile of documents on the bedside table, and she turned her head to look at Xie Jinchuan who was leaning on the head of the bed, "There is still so much work at night?" ”

Turning her head and glancing at the clock that had pointed to the early hours of the morning, she knew that Xie Jinchuan was busy with work, but this was also a little too busy, right?

He didn't look up, his arm reached over, and he pulled her into his arms with unmistakable accuracy, Yu Wu was pulled by his sudden movement, fell a little, propped himself up to his side, and lowered his head slightly, he could kiss his thin lips.

"What are you doing?"

I turned my head and saw what this stack of documents was—various movie scripts.

Xie Jinchuan adjusted his posture, took her into his arms, pulled the quilt over her shoulder, and circled her to read the script he picked out, "I picked out a few good scripts for you, all of which will be invested by Xie's Group next year, so you can play with confidence." ”

After all, it was Xie Jinchuan who entered the entertainment industry for love.

"Huh? Dislike? ”

Yu Wu shook her head, she tilted her head and kissed him on the thin lips, "I like it, I like everything you pick." ”

"However, the thing you mentioned before, I have thought about it, and I want to go."

He sighed and threw the script back on the bedside table, resting it on her shoulder, "Aren't we going to be in a different place again?" ”

"Seems to be."

He hummed, pulled the quilt over the two of them, Yu Wu's heart was alarmed, and in a whirlwind, he was pressed under Xie Jinchuan, and his kiss fell on her trembling eyelids, "I wanted to let you go, but I changed my mind." ”

……

At noon the next day, the sun was already high in the sky, and a thin layer of snow was covered outside the window, as if frosting had been sprinkled on the trees.

Yu Wu woke up faintly, Xie Jinchuan was still asleep on the side, her fingers traced his eyebrows, slid down the eyebrow bone to his straight nose bone, and finally stayed on his pale red lips, leaving two bite marks on it, I don't know when I bit last night.

Xie Jinchuan slowly opened his eyes, he was still a little chaotic when he first woke up, he tightened his waist tightly, and his voice was hoarse when he woke up in the morning, "Sleep again." ”

Yu Wu poked his bare chest, and the bedroom clock pointed to twelve o'clock in the afternoon, "It's noon." ”

He hummed, he slept late last night, and Yu Wu rarely saw him lying in bed, quite a magical feeling, "Mr. Xie, I'm old, I can't stay up late like this anymore." ”

He let go of his arms around her waist and buried his face in the pillow, "Madam, Xie is only four years older than you." ”

Yu Wu sighed, "One minute is considered old, four years old is more, Mr. Xie, you have to serve the old." ”

Xie turned around, his eyes that had regained clarity locked on his misty face, his gaze moved downward, and the pale pink marks fell on her shoulder, "I'm not old, isn't my wife the most clear?" ”