Mistakenly spoiling a hundred billion little sweet wife

"Excuse me, is this Miss Wen Mengxin?"

Wen Mengxin was seriously thinking about the script and memorizing the lines, when she was suddenly interrupted by a voice.

Among many people, she is like a clear stream, independent from the world.

She looked up to see the smiling man, and then at the bouquet of flowers he was holding.

Standing up, she smiled and asked, "I am Wen Mengxin."

"This bouquet of flowers in the name of love is for you. I wish you happiness." The man handed the bouquet of 99 red roses in his hand to Wen Mengxin.

Wen Mengxin looked at the bouquet of flowers in astonishment, and then looked at the badge on the man's chest.

Royal Rose Garden?
All around were discussions with lowered voices, and Wen Mengxin felt a little disliked by the attention, after all, it was too ostentatious.

"Sir, I can't accept these flowers." Wen Mengxin didn't go to pick them up.

It's a subconscious retreat.

With such a ostentatious move, he subconsciously glanced at Bai Muye beside him.

This guy must be looking for something for her to keep her from coming down.

Bai Muye shrugged innocently with a lollipop in his mouth...

"The gentleman who sent the flowers said that I am very lucky to meet you. This is your three-month anniversary."

Wen Mengxin was startled when she heard that, and then smiled lightly.

You don't need to think about it to know who it is, the three-month anniversary?

Didn't she and Yan Yechen know each other for almost three months?
Wen Mengxin had a headache at first, but now her heart is warm again.

A happy smile appeared on Wen Mengxin's face, and she wanted to reach out to take the bouquet.

If he dared to be so blatant, she wouldn't flinch at all.

"Oh, I don't like it, just throw it away, I'll do it!" Bai Muye's evil face was a bit displeased.

He didn't know why, but suddenly his face was as cold as frost.

He walked over directly and wanted to snatch the flowers from Wen Mengxin's hand.

"What are you doing! This is my flower."

"Such a baby? Who gave it to you?"

"Of course not from ordinary people."

Wen Mengxin did not shy away from telling Bai Muye.

The thing he found for her last time was not over yet, but it was exposed on the Internet and attacked.

However, fortunately, most of his fans are from abroad, and there are only a few domestic fans.

Otherwise, she would really be hacked out of the sky.

But the flowers in the Royal Rose Garden are no better than those sent by Bai Muye last time.

The two signs are comparable, and it can be seen that this is the man's counterattack.

This was the first time Yan Yechen gave her flowers, and this guy dared to throw her away.

Wen Mengxin vigorously snatched the rose from Bai Muye's clutches.

Wen Mengxin doesn't care about those people's criticisms.

"It's just a bunch of broken flowers." Bai Muye's tone was a little sour.

She was not so happy when he sent flowers last time.

Who the hell is this person!
He must find out!

……

From the audition in the morning to officially entering the role later.

Wen Mengxin, who was acting for the first time, performed surprisingly well.

The lines are strong, and the facial movements and facial expressions are vivid when filming.

She is delicate and handsome with a bit of heroism, because it is a young girl, when she is slim, her eyebrows and eyes are a bit green.

Every gesture has a bit of heroism after a general, and the good manners of Miss Qianjin.

Even the director didn't expect that Wen Mengxin's acting talent is astonishing, and she handles the characters very well.

Don't look at her being quiet when waiting for the show, she looks a bit bookish.

But when facing the camera, that agile temperament is undoubtedly evident.

The partner with Bai Muye is also incomparable tacit understanding.

On the first day of work, Wen Mengxin felt a little tired physically and mentally because of being in a tense and unfamiliar environment.

Because she didn't have her own team, Wen Mengxin glanced at the corner and looked at her man for a day.

Should he take himself home?

Then... it will be troublesome if people see it.

Wen Mengxin sent Yan Yechen a message.

"I'll go back by myself."

"I'll wait for you outside."

The information is returned almost in seconds.

Wen Mengxin's little heart skipped a beat, frightened.

It's not that she is cowardly!

If someone breaks through, the two of them have a close relationship.

She still has to mix well.

It is said that since she got the certificate, she has been very guilty.

Yan Yechen said not to force her, she also slept in her own bedroom.

When I was on the set before, although I didn't have close contact.

But his eyes were too obvious.

Plus today's anniversary flowers.

Everyone thought it was from Bai Muye, but it wasn't true.

Only her client knew that the flower was given by Yan Yechen.

In the end, Wen Mengxin took off her makeup and waited for almost an hour before walking outside slowly.

Seeing that there are not many people, at least it is safer.

Holding the flowers received today, Wen Mengxin walked slowly, always feeling as if someone was following her.

Yan Yechen's car was parked on the side of the road, Ah K drove, and chose a relatively ordinary Audi, Wen Mengxin saw the lights of the car flashing, and then walked forward quickly.

I don't know why I look like a guilty conscience.

Get in the car quickly, and then calm your breathing.

Pretend not to feel nervous.

"Are you still used to it today?" Yan Yechen handed over a beautiful white thermos bucket.

"My mother made the soup, it's for strengthening your body, in case you're hungry, eat some first." The rich chicken soup filled the car.

Wen Mengxin ate the boxed lunch on the set today, but didn't eat a few mouthfuls.

Yan Yechen was worried that she was starving.

So he ordered the family to make soup and asked Ah K to bring it over.

After all, it was past seven o'clock at this time.

Worried about her stomach being starved.

Wen Mengxin looked at the opened insulation box in Yan Yechen's hand.

Some cannot find the language.

Accepted resentfully.

"Thank you." Still a little twisted.

He didn't dare to look into Yan Yechen's eyes.

But I feel funny in my heart.

Why does it feel so funny that Big Boss Yan, who doesn't eat fireworks, delivers soup after get off work?

Wen Mengxin put the flowers aside and took the thermos bucket containing the soup.

It was the herbal black-bone chicken soup, which was a great tonic. Wen Mengxin drank a couple of sips with a spoon. It was not hot, but just warm.

When I drink it in my stomach, my heart feels warm.

It feels really good to be cared for.

"There is no need to be so polite between husband and wife."

Suddenly, as soon as a certain boss said this, all the touch in Wen Mengxin's heart was drunk into her stomach.

"Do you drink?"

"My mother said this is a soup for women to replenish their bodies."

Wen Mengxin: "..."

Indeed, many of these medicinal diets seem to be for women to replenish qi and blood.

"Don't bother your mother in the future, my mother will cook soup for me when I get home."

"When will you take me home to have dinner with your mother?"

This matter dragged on for several days.

"Wait until my dad is in better health. You know he has a heart attack, and his mood can't be too ups and downs, so I'll take you back when he recovers better."

"Okay." Yan Yechen didn't force it.

"Do you like this flower?" Yan Yechen asked after taking a look at the flower that Wen Mengxin put beside him.

"Ah."