Substitute Wife: The Mysterious Emperor and Young Master Loves Deeply

"Madam, Madam, the CEO has ordered that no one is allowed without his order..."

At this moment, the voice of Shang Jiachen's assistant Luo Lin came over.

With Luo Lin's obstruction, Lin Shujing still insisted on breaking in regardless.

She was wearing heavy makeup, a bright chiffon dress, and exaggerated earrings. As soon as she entered the door, she cast her eyes sharply around the entire office.

"Why, if I want to enter my husband's office now, I have to notify in advance?"

She put the chicken soup in her hand heavily on the coffee table in front of her, and immediately shot angrily in the direction of Chu Qianmo.

Chu Qianmo looked at Lin Shujing at this moment, and found that the high-spirited look on her face was completely different from the modesty she saw in Qionghua Villa. momentum.

It seems that Lin Shujing has grasped some of the essence of her original character, no wonder no one in Hanya has noticed anything unusual since she and Shang Jiachen have been together for a year.

"Madam, that's not what I meant. Mr. Shang, do you see this...?"

Lin Shujing rushed in like this, and Luo Lin was very embarrassed for a moment. She looked at Shang Jiachen anxiously, waiting for Shang Jiachen's punishment.

The moment Shang Jiachen saw Lin Shujing's appearance, his complexion turned dark, but in an instant, he quickly adjusted his emotions.

Over the past year, no matter how indifferent he and Lin Shujing were in Qionghua Villa, as soon as he left Qionghua Villa, he still maintained the tenderness and pampering towards Lin Shujing when he treated Chu Qianmo.

Because he couldn't let anyone see the clue, he had to do it.

After getting along for a year, he already knew Lin Shujing very well. He knew that once his attitude softened, no matter how arrogant Lin Shujing was, she would instantly become submissive.

"Rowling, you go out first and leave it to me to handle."

After Shang Jiachen finished speaking lightly, he walked towards Lin Shujing.

Lin Shujing was looking at Chu Qianmo fiercely at this moment, the hostility in that gaze made Chu Qianmo's scalp tingle.

Chu Qianmo wished she could step forward and tear up this arrogant "fake", but at this moment, she was just a schoolgirl with no merits, and could only stand aside with Shen Jiachen, silently waiting for what Shang Jiachen would do with her.

She originally thought that Lin Shujing was so arrogant that Shang Jiachen would definitely reprimand Lin Shujing like he did in Qionghua Villa before.

However, what she never expected was that Shang Jiachen not only did not have a seizure, but as soon as he walked across from Lin Shujing, he pinched her face affectionately, and his voice was soft and pampering:

"Wife, what's the matter? You didn't rest so late, and you got so angry. It's easy for a woman to get old when she gets angry."

Shang Jiachen's voice was low, and the laughter rolled out of his throat, which was magnetic.

This rare tenderness made Lin Shujing's mouth open in shock, and she almost forgot the purpose of her trip.

"I... don't you know what I'm here for? Husband, why did you let her work in Hanya?"

Lin Shujing's compelling voice weakened a little in an instant, and she was flattered by the sudden soft smile on Shang Jiachen's icy face.

"She has a poor background, I just help her, just like I support other college students, you don't have to think about it."

Shang Jiachen coaxed in a good voice, his thin lips were pursed lightly, and there was a ray of tenderness floating in his dark eyes.

At the same time, he also thoughtfully stroked Lin Shujing's hair scattered on her forehead, her movements were extremely gentle, and her eyes were full of love, just like all the husbands in this world who love their wives deeply.

"Really?"

Lin Shujing was completely stunned in place.

"Of course it's true, little fool. Well, it's getting late, shall I go home with you?"

Shang Jiachen smiled slightly, put his long arms around Lin Shujing's slender waist, turned and walked out.

"President Shang treats his wife very considerately—"

Shen Jiachen, who didn't know what to do, instantly expressed a sincere emotion.

Chu Qianmo's heart seemed to be torn by something.

She took a deep breath, suppressing the needle-like pain that came from the bottom of her heart, and a strong sarcasm appeared on her lips.

If it hadn't been for the indifference and alienation of Shang Jiachen towards Lin Shujing in the Qionghua Villa, Chu Qianmo would almost have thought that everything that happened just before his eyes was real love that happened right before his eyes.

Shang Jiachen said "wife", as if someone had dug a rake in her heart, causing her blood to be bloody from the pain.

Seeing that Lin Shujing was like a puppet on a string, being easily manipulated by Shang Jiachen, and she was caught in two or three strokes, and obediently followed him away from Hanya, Chu Qianmo felt pain all over her body...

She bit her lip and looked at the backs of Shang Jiachen and Lin Shujing going away, feeling a sense of utter sadness in her heart.

Until now, as an outsider, she had a thorough understanding of Shang Jiachen's character.

He is indeed a film king through and through, he can show gentleness to whomever he wants, and he can express his sincerity to whomever he wants. His acting skills that are so familiar and easy to come by are obviously not practiced in a day...

Lin Shujing at this moment, just like her in the past, was completely defeated by Shang Jiachen's sweet words, completely captured by Shang Jiachen's casual smile, and completely surrendered by Shang Jiachen's easy methods ... Lin Shujing is so stupid, so pathetic, but she was not like that back then!

The fact that he can instantly show such affection to Lin Shujing at this moment is enough to prove that his impeccable affection for her back then was just a performance on his part.

Chu Qianmo gave everything, but Shang Jiachen was just acting from the beginning to the end. He was really like what he said, never loved, never loved...

Even though he had been completely hurt long ago, at this moment, Chu Qianmo's heart still hurt to the marrow.

This pain, like a thunderbolt, pierced fiercely into her heart.

Now standing on the outside, Chu Qianmo could see clearly, but everything was a foregone conclusion.

"Momo, Mr. Shang and the others have already left, let's go back quickly—"

Seeing that Chu Qianmo was staring ahead in a daze, Shen Jiachen subconsciously pushed Chu Qianmo.

Just as Chu Qianmo was about to reply, she suddenly felt dizzy like lack of oxygen in her brain. She staggered and couldn't stand still, and fell down like this...