Mistakenly spoiling a hundred billion little sweet wife

In the current entertainment circle, actress Bai Lu is the first one who can carry the show, but she was blocked because of a bad scandal.

Further down, the one with qualifications and outstanding achievements is Song Yiyi.

Although she had a bad scandal before.

However, it has been publicized.

Now she is the most capable heroine.

For Song Yiyi, it was hard to get rid of the stumbling block. The role of female number one was a sure thing for her.

And it was the first to try out.

The directors are ready to finalize, and she has just aired a blockbuster drama that received a good response, so this heroine will do her part.

But I didn't expect a warm heart to pop out halfway.

into Su Mu's eyes.

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Wen Mengxin listened to her words from beginning to end, but did not make any explanation.

Neither arrogant nor impetuous, neither sad nor happy, even her joy and anger could not be seen on her calm face.

This made Song Yiyi, who was good at observing, a little puzzled, people who couldn't see through were the most terrifying.

"Mengmeng, I still have to put on makeup, so I won't chat with you."

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"Enen, okay, I'm going to work too." Song Yiyi smiled sweetly.

"Be sure to pay attention to safety in the future. The entertainment industry is not as harmonious as it seems on the surface, especially when you just came here. But you are covered by Young Master Su, so you should be fine, don't you think so?"

Wen Mengxin ignored it.

The phone in her pocket rang.

"I'll take a call first."

Wen Mengxin picked up the phone and walked aside to answer it.

Song Yiyi looked at her back from behind, and when she withdrew her gaze, an imperceptible sneer curled up at the corner of her mouth.

"What!" Wen Mengxin froze when she heard her mother's anxious voice inside.

Her father fainted from anger when he saw the bad news on the Internet.

He had just finished the operation and had a heart attack. Wen Mengxin couldn't imagine what would happen if this happened again.

"Mom, I'll be there right away." Wen Meng agreed.

Regardless of today's scene, he rushed directly to the hospital without even having time to change into the costume.

Yan Yechen also received the news.

In the hospital, Wen Mengxin was sitting on a stool, looking at the out-of-the-box black material on the phone, trembling with anger.

These people do everything they can to discredit black people!

This made a father see how he could accept it.

Wen Meng gritted her teeth angrily.

While watching, a big hand held her mobile phone on the screen.

"Don't look, I've asked Su Mu to deal with it, these news are not true."

"I know it's not true, but these people have no bottom line."

"Well, the other party seems to know that your father is ill, so the entertainment TV news of these news has been exposed. Your father will definitely not accept it when he sees it."

Because it is too unbearable, those contents challenge people's bottom line.

Yan Yechen sat next to Wen Mengxin, looking at this little woman with a cold and angry face.

"I'm furious!"

Wen Mengxin put away her phone, and continued to wait for the operation to end.

Father Wen's extreme reaction this time was no less than when he knew that Wen Mengxin was marrying the frightening Yan Shao.

To a father, a daughter is the most beautiful child in the world.

But being slandered like that by those people is really unacceptable to him.

So angry and angry that even Zhao Meilan was angry and worried about her high blood pressure.

For a moment, both elders were affected by Qi's body.

Wen Mengxin also blamed herself.

This day, Yan Yechen was always by her side when she was depressed.

The two didn't communicate much, and just stayed quietly.

Under Su Mu's handling, those black materials on the Internet were blocked a lot.

This night, Wen Mengxin wanted to take care of her parents.

At dawn, Wen Mengxin immediately opened her eyes and woke up.

He opened his eyes vigilantly, and looked around with black and white eyes, and he was still in his father's ward.

But she...

Why did you lie down?
Wen Mengxin saw that the pillow she was lying on turned out to be Yan Yechen's thigh.

The face was on her muscular thighs, suddenly, I don't know if his body temperature is too high, or her face is too hot.

On the shoulders are the gentle and powerful hands of the man, showing a protective posture, for fear that she will fall off.

Wen Mengxin woke up from a dream, and felt her body tremble, and the hands on her shoulders tightened a bit.

Wen Meng's heart suddenly didn't move, she lay quietly on his lap, her big eyes rolled around, with a bit of agility.

She cautiously raised her eyes to see that Yan Yechen was leaning on the sofa, sleeping with his eyes closed.

The man is still so charming when he is asleep, with a firm jaw line, sharp-edged face, deep facial features, a protruding nose, thin lips lightly pursed, and a quiet and restrained temperament.

Wen Mengxin got up carefully.

"Wake up." Because of just waking up, Yan Yechen's voice was still a little hoarse.

He withdrew his hand on Wen Mengxin's shoulder.

"Yesterday, I was afraid that your legs would be numb when you were lying there, so I carried you to the sofa to lie down for a while."

"Well, thanks." Wen Mengxin's face was quiet.

Yan Yechen's eyes fell on her. After she got up, he found his thighs were sore and numb.

But compared to the numbness of his thighs, Wen Mengxin's gratitude is what he cares most about.

When will she not thank him for what he has done for her so deliberately, but accept it as a matter of course.

Thinking of this, Yan Yechen couldn't help but smile, the smile on his handsome face was full of happiness.

Wen Mengxin looked at her father on the hospital bed, then got up and got off the sofa, and walked to the bed to have a look.

It was found that Dad hadn't woken up yet.

"Why isn't Dad awake yet?"

Wen Mengxin sat on the bench beside the bed, holding her father's calloused hands that had experienced many vicissitudes.

Keep watching.

Sitting there motionless like a sculpture, his black eyes looked at his unconscious father on the bed.

There was a bit of coldness on her fair little face.

Yan Yechen went to wash up, then raised his hand to look at his watch.

It was already seven o'clock.

The doctor said that I woke up in the early morning, but I haven't woken up yet.

"If you are busy, go to the company first."

"It's okay." Yan Yechen poured a cup of hot water for Wen Mengxin.

"Thank you."

Wen Mengxin got up, took a couple of sips from the water cup, glanced at her father with her eyes closed, and then went to the bathroom to wash up.

This is a VIP ward, like a luxurious presidential suite, with top-notch equipment and decoration.

Except that it is in a hospital, it is no different from a five-star hotel.

Yan Yechen's phone rang, and he picked it up.

Wen Mengxin felt wrong when she came out to see Yan Yechen.

"What's the matter?" Suddenly Yan Yechen turned around and looked at Wen Mengxin.

Feeling a little guilty in my heart, I immediately restrained my cold and solemn mood, and changed into my usual calm and gentle.

"A business matter."

"Then go back and deal with it later."

"Okay." Yan Yechen walked to the sofa and sat down while holding the phone, his calm and handsome face was as cold as frost.

"I heard that someone sent your dirty information to your father on purpose, so that he would faint from the sudden attack."