"What about your newlywed little wife?"

The door to the study room was ajar. Ling Shuang had just approached the study room when she heard Fang Mingxu's words becoming a little excited.

Are they talking about me?

Ling Shuang became curious. She held the tray and leaned against the door, stretching her ears to listen.

"She is just my contracted wife. I will let her go when the term expires." Cheng Sihan's lazy voice, only in front of Fang Mingxu, would he not be cold.

Ling Shuang's heart dropped.

"Xiao Lan has been married for so long..." Fang Mingxu advised, "In recent years, there have been many girls around you, but you just drove them away one by one. Si Han, it's time for you to let go."

Xiao Lan is my ex-girlfriend.

Ling Shuang guessed, feeling sour in her heart.

Cheng Sihan was silent, as if he had taken a big sip of something, and said "hmm" with a swallowing sound.

"Well, shit, what do you want now?" Fang Mingxu was slightly angry.

"Brother, she is finally coming back." Cheng Sihan answered the question with a bit of excitement in his voice.

"So what, she came back with her bastard husband." Fang Mingxu said angrily, "You are so happy that she is back. Does she deserve this?"

Fang Mingxu had always given Ling Shuang the impression of being calm, but he didn't expect that he would get angry sometimes.

Cheng Sihan drank something again, "Brother, after signing the contract with Xiao Lan, we will give her the best resources as planned just now, so that she can sit in the position of a movie queen again."

"You insist on praising her, I have no objection." Fang Mingxu emphasized again and again, "It's okay if I sign her! It's okay if I give her resources! But you can't have anything to do with her!"

"Si Han, you are in a high position, so you are not afraid of public opinion. Have you ever considered how terrible public opinion is for artists?" Fang Mingxu said earnestly, "You should restrain yourself for the sake of Bai Xiaolan's career, okay?"

"And Ling Shuang, no matter why the little girl married you, at least in the past two years, you have to treat her well. Think about it!" Fang Mingxu said a sharp sentence, and footsteps came towards the door.

Ling Shuang hurriedly turned around, walked away a few steps, and pretended to bring snacks over.

"Mr. Fang, you're tired, let's have some snacks." Ling Shuang was not good at acting, so she could only look down at the cakes, trying to hide whatever she could.

Fang Mingxu smiled, picked up a piece of ice cream, and put it into his mouth. As Ling Shuang expected, his tense face slowly became relaxed and the corners of his mouth slowly rose.

"This is really good." Fang Mingxu praised it and put another piece into his mouth.

To this day, Ling Shuang still doesn't know what method Fang Mingxu used to persuade Ling Qi that day, and she is already grateful. What Ling Shuang didn't expect was that Fang Mingxu would speak for her in front of Cheng Sihan, and she really had the urge to kneel down and thank her.

"Master Fang, your driver is already waiting outside the door." Uncle Li came over to inform.

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Li." Fang Mingxu grabbed another piece of ice cream, raised it towards Ling Shuang, and said with a smile, "It's delicious. I'll order the pastries for next time."

"If Mr. Fang likes it, please take some back. There are some in the kitchen." Ling Shuang said and handed the tray to Uncle Li. When he was about to turn around, he was stopped.

"No trouble, I'm leaving right away. Your sister-in-law loves to eat this. Make more next time and I'll take it back to her." Fang Mingxu walked toward the door.

Hospitality is essential, so Ling Shuang followed Fang Mingxu to see him out.

"Call me Brother Xu from now on, and don't leave anyone alone. And you go take care of that drunk cat, don't give it away."

"What?" Ling Shuang's mind wandered and she said hurriedly, "Brother Xu, please pay attention to your safety. Bye bye."

With a gust of wind, Ling Shuang disappeared from Fang Mingxu's sight.

Fang Mingxu and Uncle Li looked at each other and smiled.

Ling Shuang mixed a glass of honey water and knocked on the ajar door of the study.

"Mr. Han?"

Ling Shuang gently pushed open the study door, and the air filled with the smell of wine hit her face. There were several red wine bottles staggered on the coffee table in front of the sofa, and two empty foreign wine bottles were lying in the ice bucket.

How long has it been since you drank so much?

Ling Shuang frowned and looked at Cheng Sihan, who was lazily leaning on the sofa. One hand was supporting his forehead and the other was hanging weakly on the sofa. His white shirt was unbuttoned several times, and his strong honey-colored chest muscles were looming. His usually cold cheeks were stained. She was flushed, and her Adam's apple rolled a few times due to thirst.

This damn sense of abstinence made Ling Shuang's throat go dry.

Ling Shuang handed the honey water to Cheng Sihan, "Mr. Han, drink a glass of honey water and take it easy."

Cheng Sihan slowly opened his eyes, "Yes", took the water glass, and poured it into his mouth.

"Are you feeling better?" Ling Shuang asked, "Let me help you go back to your room to rest."

Ling Shuang got under Cheng Sihan's arm and tried to help him up.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Sihan hooked his arm and pulled Ling Shuang into his arms.

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