Flash Marriage Wife: The Cold-Blooded President Dotes Too Much

Shangguan Qianmian, who was standing at the door, was wearing a short beige skirt. The upper part of her body was designed in a cross shape, highlighting her plump curves.

Although her hair was only casually draped over her shoulders, the naturally curly hair only gave her an elegant and lazy charm.

The makeup on her face was also delicate and elegant. The light brown eye makeup set off Shangguan Qianmian's already somewhat dark brown eyes, making her even more beautiful, with an unspeakable charm.

Shangguan Qianmian smiled and let Xiao Nian into the house.

"That's right Sister Qianmian, this is you!" Xiao Nian said with a smile as she put the food in her hand on the table.

Shangguan Qianmian smiled lightly, sniffed, and said, "It smells so good, I haven't eaten steamed buns and rice noodles for a long time, Xiao Nian, you still know my sister and my heart best!"

"Okay, Sister Qianmian, don't make me happy, eat something quickly, there is a distance to the commercial shooting place, we have to hurry up." Xiao Nian smiled while arranging the food on the table Said.

Shangguan Qianmian nodded, sat down unceremoniously and began to eat.

"Where is the advertisement filmed?" Shangguan Qianmian asked while eating the steamed stuffed bun.

"I haven't looked carefully yet, it seems to be..." Xiao Nian said, took out his mobile phone, found out the address given by the company, read it carefully, but his face suddenly changed.

"Sister Qianmian...I don't think this brand is very good. Will it damage your image if you advertise for them, or let's tell the company and let it go!" Xiao Nian squeezed the phone, Said with a guilty tone.

"Why?" Shangguan Qianmian picked up a chopstick of rice noodles, raised his head, and asked in confusion.

"Because... there was bad news about this brand some time ago, I didn't pay attention to it yesterday, so..." Xiao Nian stammered to explain, but the expression on his face became more and more guilty.

Shangguan Qianmian put down his chopsticks and asked solemnly, "Xiao Nian, this brand is one of the top ten well-known brands in China. There didn't seem to be any news about it a while ago. What do you want to say?"

"I..." Xiao Nian was guilty and anxious, as if she didn't know what to do.

Shangguan Qianmian looked at the mobile phone that she had repeatedly ravaged in her hand, frowned and stretched out her hand, "Give me the mobile phone!"

"Ah, no... not on the phone..." Xiao Nian panicked as if she had been caught by something.

"Give it to me!" Shangguan Qianmian said in a low voice.

With a bitter face, Xiao Nian had no choice but to hand over the mobile phone to Shangguan Qianmian.

Shangguan Qianmian took it and looked down, but saw a text message displayed on the screen of the phone. The sender was Miss Zhang, the artist manager in charge of the company. The content of the text message was to ask her to shoot an advertisement for the XX brand. At the bottom is an address, Shangguan Qianmian just glanced at it, and understood why Xiao Nian suddenly said that she wanted to turn down the job.

Shangguan Qianmian was very familiar with that address, more than a week ago, she was still living in a certain villa in that villa area.

The shooting location of this ad is surprisingly in another villa near the one that Leng Xiaoli bought for her.

Xiao Nian just wants to find a piece of tofu to beat herself to death. What is wrong with her, she didn't see the address clearly, and she accepted an advertisement for sister Qianmian and the place that made her sad and miserable.

"Sister Qianmian..."

"Don't reject it!" Xiao Nian was about to tell Shangguan Qianmian that it's better to reject the advertisement, but Shangguan Qianmian suddenly raised his head and said.

"Ah?" Xiao Nian opened her mouth wide, with an expression of disbelief.

Shangguan Qianmian returned her mobile phone to her, turned around and continued to sit at the dining table eating the unfinished rice noodles just now, and said indifferently: "It's no big deal, you pack your things, we'll leave after I finish eating."

Xiao Nian stared at Shangguan Qianmian for a long time before finally believing that what she said was not a lie, and then turned around to pack her things.

Shangguan Qianmian stuffed the food into her mouth mechanically. She couldn't taste the taste of the food at all. All that flashed through her mind was the month when she and Leng Xiaoli were recovering from his injuries. Various in the villa.

Something seemed to be gushing out of his eye sockets, Shangguan Qianmian quickly stuffed his mouth full of buns, raised his head, and blocked the useless thing back.

Leng Xiaoli was woken up by a loud noise, supported his dizzy head, and got off the bed. As soon as he opened the bedroom door, he saw Mrs. Zhang standing outside the door with a bent waist and a bowl of porridge. He was about to knock on the door.

"Master, you're awake!" Mrs. Zhang said in a daze.

Leng Xiaoli nodded and asked, "Is someone living in the villa next door?" Those noisy voices should have come from the villa next door.

The villas here are not connected to each other, they are all separate ones, but even so, some loud noises can still be heard between the two adjacent villas.

Mrs. Zhang said: "It seems that they are not living here. When I went out in the morning, I saw a lot of people moving things. They seemed to be filming commercials or something."

"Hmm..." Leng Xiaoli responded.

"Master, you go wash up first, and then take this porridge and medicine, and I'll take your temperature for you." Auntie Zhang said as she put the tray in her hand into the room.

Leng Xiaoli nodded, turned around and went into the bathroom.

There were constant coughing sounds from the bathroom, Mrs. Zhang stood at the door, listening to Leng Xiaoli's coughing, and hesitated again whether to tell his wife and husband about the young master's illness.

She made up her mind that if the young master still had a fever after drinking the medicine today, she would call his wife and husband tonight to tell him about it.

Leng Xiaoli came out of the bathroom, drank two mouthfuls of porridge, and drank the bowl of black medicine expressionlessly, his complexion seemed to really improve a bit.

Mrs. Zhang brought the thermometer and handed it to Leng Xiaoli.

Leng Xiaoli shook his head and said: "It's okay, I'll measure it later, I'll go for a walk."

Mrs. Zhang hesitated for a moment, thinking that Leng Xiaoli had been bored in the house for the past few days, so she should go out for a walk, otherwise all good people would be bored to death.

"Then good young master, I'll help you get a coat, just go out for a walk, but don't go too far." Aunt Zhang said, went to the dressing room to get a coat, and handed it to Leng Xiaoli.

Leng Xiaoli was wearing a coat, walked downstairs very slowly, and walked out of the villa.

The sunlight outside was a bit dazzling, Leng Xiaoli raised his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly.

It's almost June, and the weather has started to get dry and hot, but Leng Xiaoli only feels that the sun is glaring, but he doesn't feel how hot it is.

He didn't know what's wrong with his body in the past few days. It was always cold. Although he had a fever all the time, he felt chills all over his body and coughed constantly, as if he really had some incurable disease.

But deep down in his heart, he knew that there was nothing wrong with his body.