Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

"Thank you, and I wish you all your wishes come true!" Wen Qingyue raised her lips and clinked glasses with her.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and after drinking a glass of wine, Shen Tong turned to look at them and said with a sigh: "Sure enough, that song is right."

"What song?" Wen Qingyue and Shen Yin asked at the same time.

Shen Tong put the microphone to his mouth and opened his mouth to sing: "One person's loneliness, two people's fault~"

"........."

Wen Qingyue waved, "Okay, stop howling, let our ears go."

Shen Tong handed her the wheat, "Sister Yue, come here, you sing beautifully, I love to hear it!"

He leaned over to drink with him, Wen Qingyue took the mic, tuned a song, and said, "I love what you say, but I charge for singing."

Shen Yin laughed and teased: "Qingyue, at first I thought you were joking when you said that you liked Fu Han because he was rich, but now I'm beginning to believe that what you're saying is true, look at you, a money fanatic!"

Wen Qingyue lowered her eyes and swiped the phone screen to tune the song, said: "I never tell lies, but now those are still his money, not mine."

What she said sounded like a gold digger who was all about money, but Shen Yin knew that she was just speaking inappropriately.

"Isn't this just a matter of Sister Yue speaking, I believe that as long as you speak, Brother Ahan promises to do it." Shen Tong dragged his chin, telling the truth.

Shen Tong has been immersed in the one-night stand relationship between men and women all year round. The concept of relationship between men and women is that the woman plays and sleeps with her, and then he writes a check to her to buy bags and things she wants.

Shen Yin shook her head, not agreeing with the idea revealed in his words.

A niche song accompaniment sounded slowly, Wen Qingyue stroked the handle of the microphone with her fingers, and said faintly: "You are right, but I prefer to make money by my own ability."

After the words fell, she opened her mouth with precise timing. The cool singing voice calmed down the heart instantly, and listened to her singing quietly.

Shen Yin listened quietly for a while, put down the wine glass and adjusted her sitting posture, the phone fell from her lap to the ground, she bent down to pick it up, and unlocked it to see if there was any news on Moments.

She posted a post on Moments today, which received many likes and comments. This meeting just happened to have a few comments and likes, including Su Wanyu.

"Yinyin, you are finally back, it's a pity I'm not here."

Shen Yin didn't reply, but came out from the circle of friends and found Aite, a member of the work group, after Shen Yin answered the questions about work, she retreated to the homepage, and Su Wanyu sent her a message.

"Yinyin, are you going to leave this time? Are you also in Jiangzhou during the Chinese New Year?"

Shen Yin's throat was a little dry, he picked up the wine glass and drank a couple of sips, his mind wandered, and he thought for a while before replying to her, "Not necessarily, this time I'm here to talk about work, and I still have to go back to S city during the Chinese New Year."

A few seconds after the message was sent, before Shen Yin could put down his phone, Su Wanyu replied the message. It seemed that she was taking a rest.

"Then let's get together a few years ago. I just happened to be filming in City S. The filming was finished a year ago, and there was a schedule. Why didn't you say something when you came back? Otherwise, we could get together in City S at the beginning of the month."

After so many years of no contact, her tone made Shen Yin dazed for a while, and she was a little surprised that she was still so familiar with him, and there was no barrier.

Shen Yin squeezed the space between her eyebrows, and replied: "Okay, if we can meet, we will definitely get together."

As Shen Yin thought, Su Wanyu really had nothing to do at the moment, today's scene had already been filmed, and she was lying on the big bed in the hotel chatting with her.

Seeing Shen Yin's reply, Su Wanyu read a little indifference from her words, and felt a little lost, so she didn't continue the chat. She clicked on her circle of friends, enlarged the group photo, and stared at Looking at Fu Han, he traced his eyebrows and eyes through the screen with his fingertips. In the group photo, he was looking at Wen Qingyue, and he could feel the love in his eyes through the photo.

"Why? How am I inferior to her? Where did I lose?" Su Wanyu murmured to herself in a low voice, tears rolled down silently, and her skin was a little clammy and cold.

She has played many roles that she couldn't love, but she has never been so sad as she is now.

It turns out that no matter how good the acting skills are, you can't show true love.

Su Wanyu held the phone close to her chest, curled up and sobbed softly, but she only dared to cry for 2 minutes. She is an actress, and she will be on camera tomorrow, so she can't cry her eyes out, she has to be in her best condition to be on camera.

A few minutes later, Su Wanyu abruptly stopped her tears, adjusted her emotions, sat up and turned on the light to wipe away her tears, and unwillingly sent another message to Shen Yin, "Yinyin, you came back this time for my brother's sake." ?"

Here, Shen Yin has already come out of the room, standing in the corridor smoking a cigarette, the cold air made her sober up a lot from the chaotic thoughts caused by alcohol.

Halfway through the smoke, the phone beeped again. Shen Yin clicked on the message, blinked at the message, and didn't know what she wanted to ask when she sent this message.

From the corner of my eye, Su Yan appeared in the opposite corridor. Shen Yin took a deep breath of the last cigarette. The fruity aroma of the lady's cigarette was circling between her nostrils. , threw it into the trash can, quickly replied to the message, turned off the phone, and ran after Su Yan.

She intercepted him at the corner, and slammed into his arms with the strength of alcohol, like those slutty boys molesting a passing beautiful girl, hooking his neck with one hand, picking his chin and saying seductively: "Brother Su, it's late at night. , where are you going?"

Su Yan put his arms around her, smelled the smell of alcohol and cigarettes on her body, frowned and refused to answer her words, and said sharply: "Shen Yin, you are capable, imitate others to smoke and drink, and go crazy after drinking!"

Shen Yin smiled nonchalantly, "You don't like me like this? Then you follow me every day and take care of me."

She reached out to take his glasses, Su Yan squinted his eyes uncomfortably, frowned and said: "Give me back the glasses, stand still, don't be drunk."

"No! Unless you accompany me..." Shen Yin stepped on her toes, Su Yan frowned, and there was anger in her eyes, as if she would explode as soon as she finished saying this sentence.

"Accompany me back to the room." Shen Yin clung to his ear, exhaled like blue, deliberately blowing into his ear, and then watched with satisfaction that his ear was stained with a thin red.

"Shen Yin!" Su Yan pushed her away angrily, without the cover of the glasses, the emotions in his eyes were completely exposed.

It was a look of astonishment, shock and no pain, as if she was a girl who had lost her footing.

Pushed by him, Shen Yin staggered back two steps and fell to the ground without standing still. Su Yan didn't expect that, he instinctively reached out to pull her, but failed, his hand stiffly stopped in the air, maintaining the motion of pulling her .

"Tsk, Ah Yan, why are you angry? You don't want me, you don't care about me, why do you look at me with that heartache?"

This butt pier made Shen Yin feel a little pain, and his brain became clearer. Su Yan's glasses were also thrown out, and I don't know if they were broken or not.

"Ayin, we are all adults, not children. You shouldn't do this because others don't love you." Su Yan tried to reason with her calmly and gently, suppressing his anxiety.

Shen Yin curled her lips, and said with a sarcastic smile: "Why don't I love myself? Smoking and drinking, don't you men often do it, it's a way to vent pressure, you don't know it."