Go crazy!The goddess of the nation should not marry me

After Qin Yu put Wen Yimo on the bed and dried Wen Yimo's hair as usual, he turned off the lights in the room.

"Looking at your appearance, you are quite happy..."

Wen Yimo rested her little head on Qin Yu's shoulder, and said softly.

"Of course, let me say that there is one less person standing on the opposite side of mine..."

Today's trip was not fruitless.

After all, when Mr. Wen left, he had made it clear that he would help him.

"As for my future mother-in-law... I'm afraid there is a long way to go!"

As Qin Yu spoke, he suddenly felt that his future was hopeless.

Wen Yimo Xu didn't want to make her dear husband too sad, so she put her little head next to Qin Yu's ear: "Husband... Let me tell you a secret..."

Wen Yimo said while snuggling into Qin Yu's arms with a smile.

"What secret?"

Qin Yu's superficial kiss landed on Wen Yimo's forehead and asked curiously.

Wen Yimo smiled at first, and then whispered in Qin Yu's ear: "In my house, my grandpa said to go east, so my parents dare not go west...and...my family's household registration is with my grandpa's. in hand..."

His family's dear husband actually took care of grandpa with only one meal.

It seems that as long as her stinky brother becomes an adult, she can be fair and aboveboard...

Early the next morning, Qin Yu looked at Wen Yimo who was sleeping soundly.

He couldn't help caressing Wen Yimo's delicate and tender face.

"My wife...it's time to get up..."

"Um……"

Wen Yimo groaned in dissatisfaction, and just about to turn over, Qin Yu directly pressed Wen Yimo's small body, and kissed those tender lips.

Qin Yu didn't let Wen Yimo go until he was addicted enough.

Wen Yimo looked at Qin Yu with sleepy eyes: "You are too bad, you bullied me early in the morning..."

Although Wen Yimo seemed to be blaming on the surface, the corners of her mouth were sweet that couldn't be concealed.

"Honey, if you don't get up again, I will punish you..."

Qin Yu stared at Wen Yimo with an unknown emotion in his eyes.

Those deep well-like eyes almost sucked Wen Yimo in.

The scorching gaze directly made Wen Yimo blush, and she couldn't help pulling up the quilt in an attempt to cover her little face.

"Oh, you're dead..."

Wen Yimo said in a shy voice.

Wen Yimo hurriedly dodged on this side, while Qin Yu's kisses fell down like raindrops on the other side.

After playing around for a while, Wen Yimo stretched out her slightly trembling arms: "You hug me, I don't have the strength..."

When Wen Yimo said this, her already rosy face seemed to drip blood.

Qin Yu smiled, picked up the little wife on the bed, and carried her to the bathroom.

"You brush my teeth..."

Wen Yimo looked at the toothbrush in front of her and said.

"Okay, I'll listen to you!"

Qin Yu rubbed Wen Yimo's head with a smile, then squeezed out the toothpaste, and brushed Wen Yimo's teeth as carefully as if taking care of a child.

During the process of brushing his teeth, Qin Yu even rubbed the foam onto Wen Yimo's face, neck and other places with evil intentions.

Then wipe it off for Wen Yimo with "fake kindness".

After washing up, Wen Yimo's face flushed and her heart beat even more when she teased Wen Yimo.

After going out, Qin Yu first sent Wen Yimo to the brokerage company, and then went back to school by himself.

Wen Yimo here was just about to go upstairs, but saw a familiar figure at the door.

I saw Zhang Lu, who was wearing a logo name tag and a face with plastic surgery, was standing there.

"Wen Yimo, it's been a long time..."

When Wen Yimo saw Zhang Lu, a disgusted expression appeared on his face.

Why is this woman like a stinky cockroach? She can be found everywhere!

Wen Yimo prepared to walk in without even looking at Zhang Lu.

But Zhang Lu seemed to be unable to see the disgust in Wen Yimo's eyes, and directly blocked Wen Yimo's way.

"Wen Yimo heard that you are also in this agency, so you should know Sister Hong... Could you please call her for me?"

Zhang Lu's face was full of complacency at this moment.

It took me a lot of effort to find out that Wen Yimo was working as a model in this agency.

She even begged her husband for a long time before letting him arrange her here.

"Oh, I forgot, you are also a model under Hongjie's hands... This is great, we will be colleagues in the future, you should take good care of me..."

It's a pity that Zhang Lu's provocative words did not achieve the result she wanted.

Hearing this, Wen Yimo suddenly laughed: "Take care? As a senior of the company, why should I take care of such an ugly thing as you..."

Wen Yimo said, looking at the watch on her wrist: "Sorry, I have to go up first, didn't you say that Sister Hong will be your manager in the future? Then please call her yourself! "

After finishing speaking, Wen Yimo stepped on her high heels and walked gracefully into the company.

Zhang Lu gritted her teeth and looked at Wen Yimo's back: "Wen Yimo, one day I will trample you under my feet!"

Today is the day Wen Yimo wants to discuss with the new director about shooting the MV, so Wen Yimo has no time to waste time with Zhang Lu here.

When Wen Yimo arrived, the assistant and the new director had already been waiting there.

The assistant looked at the other party and asked some questions about the shooting in a deep voice.

Because Wen Yimo said long ago that she would not cooperate with male actors or models, even if she had too many rival scenes.

Therefore, the assistant must communicate these matters with the other party before shooting.

Obviously the new director was also very satisfied with Wen Yimo's appearance.

This time she asked Wen Yimo to shoot a promotional video about not drinking and driving.

If the results are good and you can be shortlisted, it will be broadcast on major channels.

As soon as he heard about the circumstances of the car accident, the assistant immediately refused.

Let alone filming car accidents, Wen Yimo would not even dare to watch the car accidents in TV dramas on weekdays.

"no problem."

But before the assistant could refuse, Wen Yimo agreed.

After negotiating and setting a shooting time, the other party left.

"Sister Momo, aren't you usually the most afraid of car accidents...how come..."

"Fear is just a psychological reflection of people. If you don't try it, how will you know that you can't do it!"

The little assistant at the side suddenly had a chill when he heard this.

Miss Wen's family, the only female richest woman in the top ten of the Forbes list, is still working so hard.

Sure enough, people who are better than you work harder than you. You really deserve to be King Wen Yimo!

It's just that when will it be so endless to roll down!
Although Wen Yimo said so on the surface, in fact, she wanted to stand by Qin Yu's side in an upright manner through her own efforts.

Although Miss Wen's aura is very good, looking at her self-made stinky younger brother, Wen Yimo suddenly wants to rely on herself and become a woman who can match him.

After all, the best appearance of love is that you are very good, but I am not bad...