The National Film King’s Spoiling Wife Addiction

Yi Xuchen followed Ling Ruoxi in his own way.

　Yi Xuchen is changing, changing from the previous "dirty".

Ling Ruoxi seemed to have noticed it too.

Will be graduating soon.
One day after school, Yi Xuchen took Ling Ruoxi to the school basketball court.

"What are you doing?" Ling Ruoxi asked.

"I'm graduating soon, I don't want to miss it, let me go dirty again!" Yi Xuchen said.

"What do you want to do?" Ling Ruoxi panicked, after all, there was no one in the school.

"I, I like you, let's be my girlfriend! Your glance and smile, every movement of yours, every word you say, is deeply in my heart! I can't believe you don't have feelings for me!" Yi Xuchen explain.

"." Ling Ruoxi was speechless at this moment.She can see all his changes, and she knows what he has done for her.

Yi Xuchen looked at Ling Ruoxi standing there blankly, hugged her directly, and kissed her on the lips.

"I said let me go dirty again, now you are my girlfriend!" Yi Xuchen said.

"You" Ling Ruoxi smiled.

【Finish】

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Ling Ruoxi put away the script, she never thought that Yi Xuchen, who was shy because of this fan comic, would actually accept this movie.

"The script has been delivered, so I'll go back to the company first." Li Mo said, Ling Ruoxi doesn't need her to bring it now, so the company has arranged a few newcomers for Li Mo, and usually pushes a few scripts for Ling Ruoxi, When Ling Ruoxi wants to pick up the others, someone will come to the door automatically.

"Well, good." Ling Ruoxi nodded.

Not long after Li Mo left, Yi Xuchen called.

"How is it? Have you received the script?" Yi Xuchen said with the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Got it, you invested in this movie, right?" Ling Ruoxi said with a smile.

"Uh, how do you know?" Yi Xuchen scratched his head in embarrassment.

"I guessed it!" Ling Ruoxi felt that apart from Yi Xuchen, no one would think of making a movie about their fan comics.

"Ugh, Xi'er, don't you like this script? I can change it." Yi Xuchen said.

"You don't need to change it, this one is pretty good!" Ling Ruoxi can't say that she likes this script very much, but there are so many seasonings between husband and wife every now and then. Let's have something fresh and different.

"That's good." Yi Xuchen breathed a sigh of relief.

Then the two hung up the phone.

Yi Xuchen is currently dealing with some things in the company, and he needs to spare more time to film with Ling Ruoxi on variety shows, so he is working overtime now.

He put away his mobile phone and was about to pick up the documents on the table, when he raised his eyes and saw the photo frame on the table.

The photo in the frame was taken when Ling Ruoxi was five years old. In the photo, Yi Xuchen is teaching Ling Ruoxi to write.

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When Ling Ruoxi was five years old, she still couldn’t speak. Ling Zhengsong invited many doctors for her, but none of the doctors could diagnose the cause. Her vocal cords were good, and logically speaking, she could speak normally. Yes, the hearing is also normal, it is impossible to be a deaf-mute.

Because of this, Ling Zhengsong never let Ling Ruoxi go to school, but invited people to teach her various skills at home. Unfortunately, many teachers were invited, and they all said that they couldn't teach her.In the end, it was because Ling Ruoxi always liked to follow Yi Xuchen that she simply let Yi Xuchen try to teach Ling Ruoxi.

Yi Xuchen taught Ling Ruoxi how to read and write from the very beginning. Although she couldn't speak, she had a photographic memory and had a strong learning ability.

There is also the scene in the photo where Yi Xuchen grabs Ling Ruoxi's hand and learns to write.

"Can you stop following me?" Nine-year-old Yi Xuchen looked impatiently at his follower, five-year-old Ling Ruoxi.

Ling Ruoxi shook her head, then continued to follow Yi Xuchen.

"You can't do this. Grandpa Ling has invited many teachers to teach you knowledge. If you don't go to learn, why do you always follow me? You can't learn anything by following me." Yi Xuchen put his hand on Ling Ruoxi's shoulder.

Ling Ruoxi pouted, but still shook her head.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Yi Xuchen frowned and asked patiently.

Ling Ruoxi directly took Yi Xuchen's hand and shook it gently, staring at Yi Xuchen with big teary eyes.

"Where are you taking me?" Yi Xuchen asked.

At this time Ling Ruoxi nodded.

"Okay, then I'll go with you, but then you have to go back to study!" Yi Xuchen said.

Ling Ruoxi froze for a moment, then nodded.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Ruoxi took Yi Xuchen to the back hill of the tea house.

There is a small wooden house on the back mountain, and there are many books in the house.

"Have you read all these books?" Yi Xuchen asked.

Ling Ruoxi nodded slightly.

"You can understand?" Yi Xuchen looked in disbelief. Before this, Yi Xuchen had always thought that Ling Ruoxi was a follower who knew nothing, plus a little crying bag.

Ling Ruoxi nodded again, then picked up the pen and put it in Yi Xuchen's hand.

"Do you want me to teach you how to write?" Yi Xuchen asked.

Ling Ruoxi pursed her lips and nodded repeatedly.

"Then you don't have a suitable place to write here. Otherwise, let's go back and I'll tell Grandpa Ling, how about I teach you how to write?" Yi Xuchen looked around and saw that the bookcases were full of books, and there was only one chair next to him. Not even a table.

Ling Ruoxi nodded and looked at Yi Xuchen with a smile.

Then Yi Xuchen took Ling Ruoxi's little hand and went back together.

"Grandpa Ling, Xi'er said she wants me to teach her how to write." Yi Xuchen said.

"Oh? Really? That's great, I can take Xiaoxi to study in the study." Ling Zhengsong had prepared a study for Ling Ruoxi, but he thought she couldn't speak, probably couldn't learn to read, so She was never allowed to study.More is to let her learn painting, self-defense and the like.

And there are a lot of books in the small wooden house in the back mountain, probably because she was worried that Ling Ruoxi would feel inferior when she saw those books because she could not speak, so she put all the books in the tea house in the small wooden house in the back mountain .

In the study room, Yi Xuchen asked Ling Ruoxi to try to write first, and then saw Ling Ruoxi neatly wrote her name on the paper, which surprised Yi Xuchen.

"You can actually write your name, that's pretty cool!" Yi Xuchen praised, "But your pen-holding posture is wrong! Let me teach you!"

Yi Xuchen held Ling Ruoxi's hand and taught her to write stroke by stroke, and Ling Ruoxi immediately burst into laughter.

That's when Ling Zhengsong came in and took a photo.

"Have you learned it?" Yi Xuchen asked.