Sleeping With The Wolf: The Dangerous President's Pampered Wife

Su Qianmian sat on the bed in a daze.The phone rang, and Su Qianmian picked it up to see that it belonged to Hang Yanqian.

The two of them and Shen Cheng were very good friends in high school.

It turned out that Hang Yanqian, who was broken in love, started watching "Naruto" again. After watching it all night, she saw the three generations fighting for Konoha Village with their last breath. How about Naruto.

Hang Yanqian has a very good relationship with a boy. She thought everything would be a matter of course, but she didn't expect that guy to get along with another woman.Su Qianmian naturally knew about this, but she didn't know that Hang Yanqian's emotional outburst was not delayed by a beat and a half, but a week later through watching Hokage.

When she was in junior high school, Su Qianmian was also very fascinated by Hokage. At that time, a certain satellite TV was dialing, and when she returned home every afternoon, she waited for the broadcast to start at [-] o'clock.It's just that Su's father can't understand her mood, and always drives her to school.

Up to now, she is still deeply impressed by the ending song at that time. The rhythm seems to be imprinted with the brand of home, the warm room, the meals cooked by mother, the gloomy face of father, and the feeling of wanting to finish the cartoon after eating the weight. Su Qianmian.

Hang Yanqian blew her nose loudly, pulling Su Qianmian back from her thoughts.

"Yeah, the three generations are the best, charitable and peaceful, and desperately protect Konoha." Su Qianmian agreed after listening to Hang Yanqian's long speech.

"Ah? I want a box lunch. You can choose whatever you like. Oh! I don't eat eggplant." Hang Yanqian said to the roommate who was going to buy food, and said to the phone again: "Qianqian, what did you say?"

Su Qianmian's face was full of black lines: "I said, go to hell."

After Hang Yanqian vented, she was obviously in a better mood. She sniffed and asked, "Qianqian, I heard that you are going to play a game with your school belle? What kind of game?"

Through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, Su Qianmian watched the vast moat flowing eastward, and said calmly, "Oh, it's nothing. What she said at the time made me very angry, so I acted impulsively. Impulse is a devil. I regret it now." , I really want to admit defeat directly."

Hang Yanqian was silent for a while, and asked, "Why?"

"Well... She is such an excellent person, she is radiant, and she will definitely become the subject of public opinion again. I can't bear it. Besides... I can't win. It's very boring." She shrugged lightly Cloudy.

Hang Yanqian was silent, and said: "Well, as long as you are happy, I support it. But Qianqian, alas, forget it, let's not talk about it."

Su Qianmian smiled, that is, it's annoying to talk too much, so let's not talk about it.

After hanging up the phone, Su Qianmian sat on the sofa and watched "The King's Eunuchs". He couldn't watch it when he returned to school tomorrow. You must know that the feeling of watching it on TV is different from watching it online.

When Xun Mochen came back, the light in the living room was on. The orange light shone through the soft curtains and sprinkled on the leaves outside the window, making it extra warm in the dark night.

Walking into the courtyard, I heard the sound of advertisements on the TV. It seems to be a certain brand of shampoo, which makes people smell the fragrance after bathing.

The luxurious Maybach slowly drove into the garage, shiny black leather shoes stepped out of the door, the slender figure walked towards the villa, and locked the car with a chirping sound of white fingers.

When Xun Mochen entered the door, he saw Su Qianmian curled up on the sofa wearing home clothes printed with Jingdang cats, with a thin and thin curved back.

Xun Mochen stared at Su Qianmian, with an inexplicable light in his eyes.

Xiao Hei looked up at Xun Mochen, as a greeting, then buried his head in Su Qianmian's arms again, and fell asleep soundly.

He threw the car keys aside, took off his coat while walking, loosened his tie, stretched his legs and sat on the adult sofa next to Su Qianmian, sank into it, and let out a relaxed moan.

Then he just closed his eyes and remained motionless, as if he was extremely tired outside, and finally he could take off his mask and take a breath.

In less than half a minute, Xun Mochen opened his eyes, stood up and bent over, threw Xiao Hei who was crawling on Su Qianmian aside, picked up Su Qianmian, put her in her bedroom, and pulled out a thicker quilt to cover her.

After doing everything well, Xun Mochen stood in the dark, watching Su Qianmian in a daze.Then he sat beside her, his knuckle fingers skimmed her forehead, the cold fingertips made Su Qianmian shrink back subconsciously, but Xun Mochen didn't spare her, and slowly slid across the bridge of her nose, her face, and finally stopped on her lips.

The room without the light turned on was dark, and the time seemed extremely long.

Su Qianmian turned over impatiently.

Xun Mochen took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly.Get up and go outside.

Su Qianmian turned over again, and at the moment Xun Mochen was about to walk out the door, she fell off the bed with a plop.

Xun Mochen looked at Su Qianmian who was lying on the ground, covered his face with one hand, his shoulders shook violently, apparently holding back a laugh.

Su Qianmian got up from the ground with her eyes closed and rubbed her buttocks, and asked blankly, "Are you back?"

In fact, Su Qianmian is not like the heroine of the TV series who can sleep in the arms of the heroine like a bird.She woke up when Xun Mochen hugged her, but kept pretending.

When Xun Mochen's fingers rested on her lips, she clearly felt her heartbeat beating like a drum, and even felt that the whole room was filled with this kind of thumping sound, and she was worried that Xun Mochen would know.

After guessing for a long time, the moment when the result is finally coming.

The ancients said that if you work hard, you will be exhausted. If Xun Mochen didn't say anything else, she would probably accept it calmly, and she wouldn't dislike him for having a million-dollar fortune and recruiting moths all day long, and then asked him...some thoughts Ask questions.

But after three seconds, she started to be scared, so scared that she was dying.

Xun Mochen finally left, and she became irritable again, so she turned over, turned over, and finally fell to the ground.

At this moment, Su Qianmian felt that it was too embarrassing, so she decided to go all out, pulled off the quilt and lay on the bed, and said angrily, "Just laugh at me as much as you want, maybe I can show your abs."

"I didn't come back yesterday, are you afraid of being alone at home?" Xun Mochen asked with a smile.

But Su Qianmian said, "How is Wang Lu? Does she look good?" After she finished speaking, she felt that what she said was inappropriate. She wanted to make up for something, but her head was blurred and she couldn't think of anything.

Xun Mochen looked at Su Qianmian quietly and said, "Very cute."

Su Qianmian had the illusion that Xun Mochen was praising herself, but she knew he was talking about Wang Lu.

Xun Mochen said: "She also participated in the National College Student Novel Contest, she is very talented. Yesterday I talked about her thinking this time, and asked me what I think."

Su Qianmian said, "What do you think?"

"It's the same as her own appearance, very nice."

Su Qianmian lowered her head, feeling unwilling and disappointed in her heart. Thinking of Professor Huo's words, she felt even more uncomfortable.

She and Wang Lu have known each other since the first day of school, and she knows that Wang Lu has always been a very good person, dazzling and radiant.No one will not be attracted to her.

When I went to see Professor Huo Haiying the next day, the scene was repeated yesterday, and it was still the same on the third day.

When Su Qianmian's room was piled up with a large number of books and newspapers, and the manuscript paper was scattered all over the floor, like a night of goose feather and heavy snow covering the floor, tables and chairs, but she still couldn't figure out the world in her heart, Su Qianmian was extremely depressed. .

After listening to all the songs of Zuo Xiaozu's curse without sleeping all night, Su Qianmian handed Professor Huo Haiying a manuscript with dark circles under her eyes, crumpled like a will.

This time, Professor Huo Haiying read it very seriously, and even became very excited, but after reading it, he gave a desperate answer: "It has some philosophical meaning, but the story is not good, it must be changed."

Su Qianmian opened her mouth to say something, but Professor Huo Haiying said, "There's no reason, it just can't."

Looking at Su Qianmian whose eyes were moist, Professor Huo Haiying comforted him: "You have made great progress, and the meaning you want to express is also very good. If you change the story, I believe it will be more suitable."

Su Qianmian took the manuscript, turned and left without saying anything.

Teacher Liu in the same office couldn't see it, and said, "She is such a young girl, are you going to be too strict with her?"

Professor Huo Haiying did not answer her question directly, but asked a question that seemed completely irrelevant: "Do you know who her father is?"

Teacher Liu poked his head over from the opposite table: "Who?"

"Su Yuanqing."

Teacher Liu opened her mouth wide: "That gentleman?!" She whispered, as if she was afraid of being heard.

Professor Huo nodded: "Su Qianmian's article this time is a novel about a literary master who went to prison for intentional homicide..."

Before Professor Huo finished speaking, Teacher Liu took a deep breath.I believe that if she hadn't deliberately restrained her, she would have screamed out.

"Various magazines and websites reported on the life of this literary giant, telling what a gentle and pure man he was, the entertainment trend began to favor this master, and the case pointed to another literary person who was always jealous of the master.

However, there is no strong evidence, and the sympathy of the public cannot be the basis for overturning the case. After interspersed with various public opinions encountered by the master and his family, the master chose to commit suicide after bearing the pain and resisting to no avail.On the day of his death, the master's fish tank was overturned by a cat, and the goldfish jumped a few times on the ground, and gradually lost its life.

In his last letter to the world, the master said: I have devoted my whole life to the research and creation of literature. As a public figure, I maintain an image of kindness, justice, self-discipline, etc. in front of the crowd, but what kind of a person am I? People, they have never understood.From the first trial to the second trial, I have always refused to admit that I had killed someone, but if one day, I confessed, would you think I was just trying to get a lighter punishment, or did I really do such a thing?Will the me I used to stay in your heart or shatter in an instant?Tragedy often begins with language. I still don't know how to see through lies and how to see through the heart behind lies.What is real and what is illusory, who can see the boundary between reality and illusion.The me you see may be just a phantom in your mind. "

Huo Haiying looked at the dumbfounded Teacher Liu and said, "What do you think?"

"It's just... I don't understand her intent at all. It's not such a positive theme."

Huo Haiying nodded: "This is the best curse: doubt. It stirs up the insecurity and dark side in people's hearts."

Teacher Liu frowned and stopped talking.

"I'm going to Australia next month. I don't know if I will come back. I was in the same class as Lao Su in high school. It didn't help me to see him suffer from such a disaster. Their husband and wife left such a daughter. They're all gone, and my old classmate has to help take care of everything. I don't care if Su Qianmian wins an award, I want to touch her temperament and grind it out."

A long and reminiscent smile appeared on Professor Huo's face: "It seems that this little girl is not as simple as we thought."