I will never get a divorce after wearing it as scum

Chapter 14

"Shiyu, come closer to me and smile!"

The photographer professionally carried the machine to help pose, but Zhu Qingran directly changed places with Du Shiyu.

"Isn't my side closer to you? Why do you keep grabbing my wife and approaching you?"

Zhu Qingran finally couldn't bear it anymore.

She rolled her eyes wide, not hiding her impatience and anger at all.

If she knew that the person who came to take pictures was Fang Ziyan, her love rival from last time, she would rather kneel down and beg that master in the morning to take pictures.

Instead of watching someone ask the little wife to get closer to her!

Zhu Qingran felt that it was alright if she had a cold and her legs and feet had lactic acid, but now she was covered in acetic acid.

Ahhhhh!

Changing the little wife to his place, Zhu Qingran fiercely looked at the person in front of him.

In an instant, the shooting scene was sparkling, and the atmosphere froze to its lowest point.

"I'm using a wide-angle shot. I guarantee that Mr. Zhu can be in the shot. Mr. Zhu will not be so stingy and don't want his wife to be in the shot!"

Fang Ziyan said in a relaxed tone with a professional smile on his face.

But she acted like this, as if deliberately provoking Zhu Qingran.

No matter how magnanimous Zhu Qingran is, he will be too jealous.

Where is this guy looking?

Everyone is a woman, you have no breasts, no waist and no face, look at a ball of wool!

Although he thought so in his heart, Zhu Qingran couldn't bear to tear his face face to face when he remembered that his little wife would have to work with Fang Ziyan in the future.

For the happiness and smooth work and life of the little wife, as long as the wife is happy, it's okay for her to sacrifice a bit.

"Of course I still have selfish intentions and don't want my beautiful wife to be coveted by the public, but in order to support my work, my wife bravely came to film and endorse, and I can't be inferior. I have always been small-minded to people, because I only pretend to be Get my wife!"

Zhu Qingran held his little wife's waist and performed a show of affection on the spot.

The moment she pulled the person closer to her, Fang Ziyan took several snaps.

"Yes, this tension is very good. I always thought Mr. Zhu was really a bit hypocritical. It turns out that those are just decorations."

Fang Ziyan said that he went to edit the photos with his assistant, but Zhu Qingran was caught by this sentence.

"Which are those?"

Zhu Qingran's eyes turned quickly and fell on the table with drinks on the side.

Then she saw it—Qiang A Oral Solution...

Kidney very good granules...

Vegan Fudge...

Zhu Qingran has never seen these dishes, but he has eaten them all.

"Secretary Liang!"

After Boss Ba yelled, he felt his energy and blood rushing upwards, all rushing to his forehead, and then a burst of air flowed down.

When she reached out to touch the hot stream gushing out of her nostrils, her brain exploded with a buzzing sound.

Monday, a good day for work, I Zhu Qingran's legs and feet are often numb, and the nosebleeds keep running, I seem to be dying, I decided to change my will again...

The filming was successfully completed.

Zhu Qingran sat on the soft chair with a pale face, with tissues stuck in his nostrils, and leaned there motionless without saying a word.

The family doctor just left, and the little wife went to see her off.

Fang Ziyan also planned to leave, and came to collect the money in person.

"Mr. Zhu, it's a pleasure working with you."

Zhu Qingran casually glanced at the price, intending to swipe his card.

It's just that the price...

"Absolutely... No, Sihuo Xiaoqianmei's spicy price is too bad..."

A certain overlord had a bit of a tongue all the way because his performance was affected by the roll of tissues stuck in his nostrils.

Even Liang Jing, who had learned lip language, couldn't see anything.

But Fang Ziyan smiled.

"Yes, it's the price set by Ms. He Yimo before. If Teacher Du hadn't invited me, I would have rejected Mr. Zhu's invitation."

When Fang Ziyan spoke, Zhu Qingran had already verified his fingerprints.

After Zhu Qingran paid the money, she also listened to Fang Ziyan's words.

"What the hell? Are you the middleman who makes the difference?"

Mr. Zhu was shocked.

How did little sweet girl know her little rival in love!

"No, no, specifically, I am a partner of a middleman who earns the difference. Of course, I am a partner who has never met. I just admire Miss He Yimo."

Fang Ziyan answered easily without any ambiguity.

The surrounding cabinet members who were still packing up the shooting site were shocked.

Oh open?

The little cousin had successfully found a successor before being rejected by the overbearing cousin?

And, still a netizen?

After all, according to Fang Ziyan, she and He Yimo had never met.

So apart from being netizens, could it be possible that they can also exchange ideas?

They don't understand the world of artists.

"Mr. Zhu, don't look at me like that. I just watched a few dramas starring Ms. He Yimo. I think Ms. He's looks are really natural and the darling of the camera, but the dramas she acted in Well, it's really nice to keep silent. See you next time."

Fang Ziyan left.

She has sent the finished product to Zhu Qingran's private mailbox.

It has to be said that Fang Ziyan's photography skills are very strong, and the images captured are all emotional.

At least in the photos, Zhu Qingran saw the love in their eyes.

Those loves that are usually hidden are revealed at this moment.

Zhu Qingran thought she would be photographed as a sour little puppy with fried fur and food protection, but she is more like the cat knight of Her Royal Highness the Princess.

"Mr. Zhu, don't take it too seriously. That teacher Fang is indeed famous for his poisonous words, but what we want are photos, and the rest doesn't matter."

When Liang Jing was carrying cold water and delivered it in vain, she hurriedly took the opportunity to comfort Zhu Qingran.

On the other hand, Zhu Qingran tilted his head and didn't take the cup.

"Is it water?"

"It's water!"

Liang Jing didn't dare to make any other drinks, she was really at ease, so she continued to commit crimes against the wind.

Zhu Qingran took the water glass after hearing the words: "Secretary Liang, those things are quite expensive, right?"

"Those...are not expensive...Mr. Zhu, why don't you put me..."

"Send me the bill, and I'll reimburse you." When Liang Jing was so frightened that she was about to be transferred, Zhu Qingran lightly opened her thin lips.

Eight characters.

With only eight words, Liang Jing felt that she was sitting on a cloud, which was unrealistic and appropriate.

"Mr. Zhu? You mean..." Before Liang Jing could ask, Xiaojiao's wife came back.

The little wife gently removed the tissue roll stuck in Zhu Qingran's nose, and checked the situation.

"Honey, I was really scared just now~" Boss Ba rubbed his little wife's waist coquettishly.

And Du Shiyu's words were also "scared me", but she endured it and changed her sentence: "Next time, don't go to the doctor in a hurry."

"Well, okay, listen to my wife~"

Listening to the coquettish response of their boss, everyone felt very excited.

And Liang Jing is even more understanding.

She didn't ask any more questions, and directly sent the bill to Zhu Qingran privately.

Congratulations, sir!

That day, Boss Ba wanted to pester his little wife to get off work together.

But the school temporarily added a school celebration meeting, Zhu Qingran had to reluctantly let him go.

For this reason, Mr. Zhu returned to the office on the grounds of being weak, and followed the drama all afternoon.

Looking at the various roles played by He Yimo, she couldn't help but sigh that Little Sweet Girl is very talented in being a star.

Although the debut role of Little Sweet Girl is very silly and sweet, but this does not hinder the child's progress later.

"This Fang Ziyan is clearly embarrassing my old lady. My sister is so cute. If you want to dislike it, only I can dislike it. Hmph! Make an appointment with He Yimo for the endorsement of the company's watch next month, and then ask Fang Ziyan to take pictures of her! "

President Ba's voice fell to the ground, and everyone went to do it immediately.

Zhu Qingran turned his swivel chair, and took out an account book and a diary from the safe hidden in the drawer.

July [-]th, heavy rain, don't want to know what day of the week it is, but Momo was bullied by those male A's at home again.

August [-]th is the Mid-Autumn Festival. After a long holiday, I went to Momo’s house to deliver mooncakes, only to find that the buttocks of the watermelon she got were crushed on purpose.

On September [-]th, Mo Mo wanted to go to the Academy of Art, but his family refused on the grounds that it was useless to show off her head. Mo Mo didn't cry, but told me my sister, she's fine...

I wrote a lot in the diary here and there, but Mo Mo was always bullied until the middle was cut open.

Zhu Qingran recognized it, it was her handwriting.

It can also be said to be the handwriting of the original owner.

In the later part, the twist begins on the middle page.

On the first page, Zhu Qingran's parents died, and she took over the power from a group of people who were eager to see her.

On January [-]rd, Mo Mo decided not to go home for the New Year. I went to see her at the art school and told her that even if you acted as a dead body, my sister would stand up for you.

On March [-]th, help Momo save the first performance remuneration.

On June [-]st, I saved a long-term black card for Mo Mo, which was regarded as her birthday present.

……

I just found these by accident, and I just looked at them by accident.

Zhu Qingran stood in front of the window and looked at the very small pedestrians on the ground for a long time.

"I have to let Little Sweetie make money to make the difference, otherwise how can I save money for her!"

Zhu Qingran smiled, she was in a good mood and went home from get off work to find her little wife.

The promotional poster of IU's emotional debugger was successfully launched on Wednesday.

There will always be a piece of this product in the poster area on the streets and alleys.

Zhu Qingran's cold is almost gone, and the time for the family dinner agreed with Mrs. Zhu has arrived.

Zhu Qingran got off work early and drove to pick up his little wife in person.

The school celebration party is just around the corner, Du Shiyu led the students to rehearse more and more recently.

Originally, the two planned to meet in a gift shop to buy some gifts together.

But in the end Zhu Qingran went to school.

She leaned against the window sill in the corridor, with her back to the window, staring straight at the busy little wife inside the glass door.

It seems that a long time ago, she also did this kind of action, waiting for the person inside to come out and hold her hand.

I don't know if it is the sequelae of a cold, but Zhu Qingran feels that he has been feeling very uncomfortable recently.

Say it's uncomfortable, but she still can't find the problem.

In short, she felt that every pore in her body was struggling to expand every day.

Even if winter was just around the corner, it couldn't stop her from sweating or feeling tight in her chest.

The smell of tea really wants to surround her...

Recently, she only has a little wife in her heart, and she doesn't play tricks. When she comes home, she just sits on the wife's dining table and under the quilt. Where does she have tea...