Slightly sweet when I first heard it

Wen Qingyin said again: "Call some bodyguards here, don't let irrelevant people disturb Mr. Ma's recuperation."

Shu Jiyuan just left, the breath that supported Wen Qingyin seemed to be gone.

Yan Jinghuai hurriedly helped her sit on the chair.

Wen Qingyin leaned on her shoulder:

"I used to wonder why you artists make so much money. Now I know."

"Damn, it's really scary."

"Most of the money should be used to see a psychiatrist."

"Do you get scolded like this every day?"

Yan Jinghuai kissed her hand, "Are you crying?"

"...No." Wen Qingyin said.

"I know that there are people in this world who are very bad. For their own benefit, they don't care about the lives of others."

"I've seen it happen."

"But I'm not used to it."

"I'm very sad."

"Every time something like this happens, I'm very sad."

"He's a good man and doesn't deserve this kind of punishment."

"Although I can help him take revenge, he is already injured."

Yan Jinghuai lowered his head, just in time to see her drooping eyebrows.

She is really tired.

Yan Jinghuai asked, "Is there anything else that needs to be done today?"

It's almost twelve o'clock, and today is about to pass.

Wen Qingyin thought for a while, "Not anymore."

Yan Jinghuai held her hand tightly, "Very good. Your time today belongs to me."

Yan Jinghuai brought Wen Qingyin to a five-star hotel.

When taking the elevator, Wen Qingyin asked, "Why don't you sleep in the 'Shiwen' hotel."

"You really don't care about my itinerary."

Yan Jinghuai took out his mobile phone and entered the word 'Yan Jinghuai' in the search box, and the word 'concert' appeared in the relevant information immediately.

"I'm the quarterly champion of the song-playing show, and the prize is three platter concerts. Remember."

Wen Qingyin thought for a while, and seemed to have heard about this incident.

"It's very close to the guild hall, so I've been resting here for the past few days."

Yan Jinghuai took her hand and led her into his room.

"I can't sleep alone, can you accompany me?"

Wen Qingyin knew that it was a lie that he couldn't fall asleep, and it was real that he was worried that he couldn't fall asleep.

It can be heard that Qingyin really can't sleep.

She checked the time, it was not twelve o'clock yet.

Today is really too long.

Worried about disturbing Yan Jinghuai, she lay motionless on the bed.

Many things passed through her mind like a revolving lantern, but she couldn't see anything, and couldn't grasp anything.

The two were lying side by side, but Yan Jinghuai suddenly turned around and pulled her closer to his arms.

Wen Qingyin looked at him suspiciously.

His eyes were still closed, but his hand patted her arm lightly.

He didn't fall asleep either.

He is putting her to sleep.

Those messy thoughts suddenly disappeared, Wen Qingyin curled up in his arms, and fell asleep peacefully.

It was almost eight o'clock when I woke up.

It was rare for Wen Qingyin to not get up on time.

This room is a suite.When she came out of the bedroom, Yan Jinghuai was putting on makeup.

He saw her in the mirror, said something to the staff, and the staff left.

Wen Qingyin walked up to him and asked, "Why don't you paint anymore, will I delay your work?"

"No, it's just a makeup test." Yan Jinghuai pulled him into his arms, and said dissatisfied, "Why do you talk to me about work when we get up together?"

"I thought, the first thing you said to me today was 'husband, I slept well last night, thank you'."

Wen Qingyin buried her head into his neck and rubbed it: "Honey, I slept well last night, thank you."

Yan Jinghuai replied solemnly: "You're welcome. I'll ask them to deliver what you want to eat."

"No need, I don't have any appetite." Wen Qingyin asked, "What time does the concert start?"

Yan Jinghuai said, "Seven o'clock in the evening."

Wen Qingyin showed embarrassment, "I might not be able to catch up."

Compared with yesterday, today is a bloody day.

She wants to stay in the company to avoid unexpected situations.

"Sorry, your first concert..."

Yan Jinghuai didn't care, "It's just a platter concert, don't take it to heart."

"Don't worry, if it's really my concert, even if it's kidnapping, I'll bring you here."

He kissed Qingyin's face, "Be good, don't blame yourself. You know, the last thing I want to see you sad."

Moved is moved, but——

Wen Qingyin was a little disgusted: "It's a bit oily, brother Jinghuai."

Yan Jinghuai didn't feel greasy.He said confidently: "I'm showing my true feelings, you know, I really love you."

He said proudly, "I know you can't come, so—"

Before finishing speaking, Professor Jiang came in.

When Yan Jinghuai returned to school, Professor Jiang had his eye on this good seedling early on and urged him to study hard so that he could take his postgraduate entrance examination in the future.

He came here specially today to cheer for his students.

Unexpectedly, I ran into this situation as soon as I opened the door.

Professor Jiang knew that Yan Jinghuai was married, but he didn't know that Wen Qingyin was also married.

Therefore, in the eyes of the professor, Yan Jinghuai's behavior is cheating!
Professor Jiang is an old artist with an upright temper.

He didn't care whether he was offended or not, so he heard the voiceless voice, and directly scolded the two of them.

Moreover, the old man was eccentric, and believed that Wen Qingyin had seduced his lover, and looking at her was like looking at a female fairy.

It's no coincidence that Wen Qingyin's relatives and friends also look at Brother Jing Huai in the same way.

Wen Qingyin couldn't understand the gentle old man's scolding, and looked at Yan Jinghuai blankly.

The old man became even more angry, and it was fine to seduce his apprentice to make a moral mistake, but he also wanted to provoke their master-student relationship.

He rolled up his sleeves, determined to help Xiao Wendong regain his lost sense of morality.

Yan Jinghuai understood, and introduced dumbfoundingly: "Teacher, she is my wife."

Professor Jiang's cursing words stuck in his throat, and it took him a long time to swallow them.He asked incredulously, "What?"

Yan Jinghuai said: "I haven't introduced you yet, her name is Wen Qingyin, she is my lover."

Professor Jiang began to recall the gossip he had seen on the Internet.

He asked: "So, the song playing program, and 'Music Stubborn Man', really did Xiaowen Dong specially do it for you?"

Yan Jinghuai scratched his head, "Although..., but I can't say that I'm wrong."

The professor asked again: "She also specially bought this 'pink gray yellow' for you."

Yan Jinghuai continued to scratch his head, "Yes, right."

The vixen is actually my apprentice!

Professor Jiang added a note to the memorandum, going back to strengthen the ideological and moral construction of the closed disciples.

Professor Jiang left in a daze, Wen Qingyin was puzzled: "Your teacher, what are you doing here?"

Yan Jinghuai spread his hands, "I don't know either."

Looking at the time, he stood up anxiously: "Oops, I'm going to be late, come with me quickly."

The news I received today was so powerful that Professor Jiang was digesting it in the corridor when he saw his apprentice running towards him holding his wife's hand, and quickly got into the elevator.

"Stinky boy." The professor scolded with a smile.

He took out his wallet, looked at the photo of his wife, smiled and shook his head.

How are you doing there, old lady?

Love is amazing.It seems to turn one's life into a vine, wrapping around another person.

The concert venue is huge, but there are not many people on the stage.Only Xiao Zhou and Chen Xu knew each other by Wen Qingyin.

Wen Qingyin, Yan Jinghuai, "Isn't it a dress rehearsal, man?"

Yan Jinghuai took her to the front of the stage and motioned for her to take off her hearing aid.

He told her in sign language: Listen well.

The next moment, fierce drumbeats sounded.

It's Yan Jinghuai's song.

He danced to the music but made no sound.

He gestured in sign language and told Wen Qingyin what he was singing.

Without her hearing aid, Wen Qingyin's world is dead silent, but she seems to hear Yan Jinghuai's voice.

Yan Jinghuai prepared three songs for the concert, and he 'sang' all three songs for Wen Qingyin.

"I know you don't have time to come, so I sang to you in advance."

Yan Jinghuai said:

"Wen Qingyin, Your Majesty the Princess. I have prepared a super gift for you. But you are in a bad mood now, so I can't give it to you."

"So, hurry up and settle this matter, and come and get my gift."

After replenishing energy with Yan Jinghuai, Xiaowen Dong returned to the company and encountered trouble.

At the entrance of the company, a group of people gathered in darkness.Wen Qingyin approached Fa and found out that it was the parents who framed Mr. Ma, who brought a group of self-media and made a big noise at the entrance of the company.

Wen Qingyin's team planned the whole night to release the truth early in the morning from the perspective of facilitating communication.

People eat fresh and hot melons while squeezing buses and traffic jams.

Wen Qingyin's evidence was too strong, and all the words that insulted President Ma were returned to the girl's parents.

The parents were frightened by the sky-high compensation, and they couldn't get in touch with the people behind the scenes. They didn't know who thought of it. They brought a group of self-media and came to the company's door to block the voiceless voice.

The doorman is 62 today. He is a professional who has retired and then rehired. He is harmless to humans and animals on weekdays. He is responsible for planting trees and flowers for Wen Qingyin, and arresting small wild animals that strayed into the company.

Now a group of young and strong guys broke into the company, the office building is far away, and no one has discovered the situation here.The uncle really risked his life to stop people from the company.

Someone put the camera in front of the uncle, saying that this person prevented the child's parents from meeting the company leaders.He wanted everyone to remember the face of the guard, and said that if anything happened to the family in the future, it would be the fault of the guard.

Some people cursed directly at the camera, saying that he is old and immortal, and that he is too old to accumulate evil virtues.Threatening him to kill off his children and grandchildren, he was hit by a car to death when he went out.

Wen Qingyin was furious, jumped out of the car, and rushed straight into the crowd.

She grabbed the person closest to the doorman and pushed him to the ground.He grabbed the cell phone closest to the uncle again, and took off the owner's arm.

Everyone was shocked by her hostility.After a few seconds, everyone remembered to point the camera at her.

Amidst the wailing, Wen Qingyin smiled strangely at the camera.

She said: "For a while, cut off their mobile phone signal. Check it, if there is a voice recorder, a pinhole camera, etc., to interfere with radio waves."

A mechanical child's voice came out abruptly: "Received. It is being tested."

"The mobile phone signal has been blocked."

"Three recording pens and two pinhole cameras have been detected, and interference has been carried out."

"Mission completed."

Wen Qingyin replied: "Thank you."