After marrying into a wealthy family, I became popular

Wei Wen's absent-mindedness and suppressed excited expression at this moment completely fell into Mr. Butler's eyes.

The old man's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he hesitated for half a second before restraining the concern that was almost blurted out.

You know, among the elderly uncles and aunts, there are not many people who can restrain their gossip emotions.Fortunately, after all, Mr. Steward is a professional trained in a traditional aristocratic family of the Commonwealth, and he is well versed in the rules of the workplace: don't listen to what shouldn't be heard, and don't speak what shouldn't be said.

Since the young mistress has no desire to tell, then it would be good for him to close his facial features and make a silent background board.

The housekeeper then stood aside in a very gentlemanly manner, quietly waiting for Wei Wen to calm down, and then diverted the topic away as if nothing had happened: "Young Mistress, I think you are tired after traveling for a long time, why don't you go first?" Take a look at your room with your husband? Take a break by the way?"

Wei Wen was grateful to the butler for his thoughtfulness and tactful refusal to ask questions, so he nodded kindly and followed him upstairs.

Passing through the living room, pushing open the cool-toned solid wood double doors, you can see the Kingsize bed, and the little star can't help but feel distracted.

It was only at this moment that he realized that the current villa is different from the previous apartment. No one here knows that he and Qi Xiaohe are just a fake couple, so they will not prepare two rooms at all...

I can no longer sleep in separate rooms with Qi Xiao!

The little star's three-dimensional and divergent thinking once again sailed tremblingly into the distance:

So, for a period of time in the future, you will have to live in the same room with the male god, get along day and night, and sleep together?Really won't wipe the gun and let it go?Or, do you want to think of a way to help Mr. Qi sharpen his gun?This is really inexperienced, maybe I need to ask a Japanese-speaking female teacher to teach me... Thinking about it makes me blood | pulse | spurt | tense.

"The bedding is prepared according to the young master's usual living habits. The raw silk purchased directly from the mulberry field and the brocade quilt woven by workers are quite comfortable. The furnishings in this room have not been changed too much. Mainly for easy access. Some new first-line toiletries in the bathroom are all in the alcove, um...sorry, because I don’t know your usual brand, I’m afraid it doesn’t quite suit you.”

"Ahem..." With a light cough, Wei Wen, whose earlobe was already red, was forcibly pulled back from the highway to reality—Mr. Butler must have seen the embarrassment on his face when he was distracted, but he was still very kind. Point break, it's so professional!

"Oh, ok, thank you, Uncle Song." Wei Wen quickly nodded in response. In fact, he didn't hear clearly what was said in the long speech just now.

Mr. Housekeeper's hand has already pushed open the door of the cloakroom: "The wardrobe here is shared by you and the young master. According to the young master's instructions, we have added some seasonal clothes according to your size. You can see if it suits you."

"Basically that's it. If you have any other needs, please tell me at any time. There is a bell beside the bed, and the service is open 24 hours.".

The housekeeper was a little tired after introducing such a big house. Seeing that Wei Wen couldn't wait to be alone for a while, he didn't stay any longer, nodded slightly, then turned and left.

After the door closed, Wei Wen was the only one left in the huge bedroom.

Only then did he sit down slowly, closed his eyes, raised his head, and took a deep breath—in this place where Qi Xiaohe slept, the air seemed to still have the smell of a male god, even the chirping birds outside the window The sound is as beautiful as the sounds of nature.

Wei Wen couldn't sit still anymore, and started to touch and look here and there like a curious baby - since Mr. Housekeeper said that this room is shared by two people, it shouldn't be a problem for him to take a look around at will, right?

Opening the cloakroom that I didn't come to and taking a closer look at just now, the space inside is so large that it can be described as a waste of resources.

On the left hand side, the clothes of the four seasons are neatly arranged by category, but they are all black, white and gray in abstinent style, and even the only two jeans are dark dark black, which is obviously the territory of President Qi Da.Wei Wen stretched out his hand to touch: the soft cashmere coat, the silky silk shirt, the small belt with delicate texture, and then looked at the luxury label embroidered on the neckline.

... Tsk tsk tsk, all that shines brightly are RMB.

Turning my head to the right side again, most of the clothes on this side are in the dust bag, and all the labels have not been removed, obviously newly purchased.As for the size, they are obviously one size smaller than the black, white and gray ones opposite him, Wei Wen thought that these should be the clothes Uncle Song prepared for himself.But why does it always feel weird?

The woolen jacket with sky blue bronzing pattern, the formal suit with snow-white and dark dragon pattern, the banquet dress with burgundy satin surface, the cowhide jacket with mottled suede stitching, and even the cross mink fur with distinct stitches!This is not enough, the most eye-catching thing is a drawer full of jewelry of various materials, emerald jade rings, Hetian white jade safety cards, rubies, sapphires, diamond pendants...

Well, don't bother looking at brands at all.

Just pull out one and put it on your body, you will be the most beautiful boy in the whole country!

satisfy?Could not be more satisfied!

Wei Wen couldn't bear to look straight at him, turned his face away, clasped his hands behind his back, and slammed the door of the cloakroom hard, only to be able to block the full spring scenery of those hot eyes.

The little star slumped on the sofa and sighed helplessly——Mr. Butler's professionalism is indeed impeccable... But, does the old man have any misunderstandings about his profession or identity?

Qi Xiaohe didn't come back until very late from the entertainment that night. He just concluded a deal and was in a good mood.

When standing in the courtyard of the villa, seeing the lights in his bedroom, he felt even more joyful, and even the steps going upstairs seemed to be much lighter.

Pushing open the door, Wei Wen stretched out his slender arms with difficulty, hugged the quilt that he took off from the bed, and spread it on the sofa next to him layer by layer.

"You're back." Seeing Qi Xiaohe coming in, the busy little man was not surprised, but a little embarrassed.He scratched his head embarrassedly:

"Well, Uncle Song arranged the same room for us...Well, you, you sleep on the bed, and I will just make do on the sofa..."

"No, you don't mind if I move things on your bed? I don't sleep well at night, so I don't make it softer. I'm afraid, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep..." Wei Wen looked at Qi Xiaohe carefully, and automatically hid The second half of the sentence is—especially when there is a little elf like you lying on the bed not far away.

Qi Xiaohe stared at the sofa that had been arranged by Wei Wen, which was almost a bed, for a while, and there was an inexplicable emotion surging in his dark pupils, which was always unpleasant.He took a breath, but didn't say much, but in the eyes of the little star who tried his best to hide the tension, he slightly hooked the corner of his lips, and said with a calm expression:

"I'm a little tired, I'm going to take a shower first."

bath??

But there is clearly only one bathroom here, and it is almost translucent.

Wei Wen swallowed hard, opened his mouth, but failed to make a sound, and watched Qi Xiaohe walk past him with his two slender legs comparable to a male model, and went straight Walked into the only bathroom separated by frosted glass in the room, and closed the door.

After a while, the sound of rushing water came from the small space.

The frosted glass didn't have much of a blocking effect. In the hazy water mist, the tight and smooth muscle lines of the shoulders and back were looming as the man took a bath.Although Qi Xiaohe has been in the top position for a long time, he has never let go of his body management. His shoulders are broad, his legs are long, his muscles are thin, and his masculine characteristics are extremely obvious.

Wei Wen silently told himself not to look, not to look... But his eyes stared straight at the blurry figure and refused to move away for a moment. Why did the blood all over his body seem to be rushing in the same direction uncontrollably?

At this moment, the continuous sound of water suddenly stopped, and then the bathroom door was opened from the inside, and Qi Xiaohe's nonchalant voice sounded: "I seem to have forgotten to bring my pajamas in."

Wei Wen was terrified, and before he could move his eyes away, he saw the man walking out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist, his entire muscular upper body was exposed, he was like a walking male hormone.

Wei Wen felt that he was not feeling well.

Opening his mouth involuntarily, his crimson eyes have spread from the base of his ears to his collarbone. The little star lowered his head in a panic, his upper and lower teeth chattering, and said incoherently: "You, you, you, you should put on some clothes, be careful..."

Qi Xiaohe stood on the spot for two seconds, and suddenly laughed like a joke, he was very satisfied to see Wei Wen's reaction.

He bent down and picked up the pillow that Wei Wen had already put on the sofa, threw it on the bed without any explanation, and said forcefully, "Aren't you a straight man?"

Wei Wen roared in his heart: I was bent over by your photo when I was 12 years old! !

But in order to prevent being thrown out in the middle of the night, he could only continue to maintain the life when he signed the marriage contract before, and nodded humiliatingly.

"That's so hypocritical." Qi Xiaohe rolled onto the bed and patted the place next to him carelessly: "Come on the bed, let's sleep together."

Wei Wen shrank his neck and stood there, motionless.

Qi Xiaohe looked at his snow-white feet that were leaking out of the slippers, and seemed to be trembling, and his tone couldn't help being a little cold: "Are you afraid of what I will do to you?"

Wei Wen shook his head desperately——no, I stepped on the horse because I was afraid that you wouldn't do anything.

Why didn't Qi Xiao speak anymore and just looked at Wei Wen like this.

Three seconds later, Little Star crept onto the bed from the other end.

At the beginning, Wei Wen tensed himself up and remained motionless, only daring to occupy a corner of Kingsize.He thought he would be so excited, excited, and nervous that he would not sleep all night.

... As a result, a few minutes later came the sound of even breathing.

In his sleep, Qi Xiaohe turned over and muttered inarticulately: "How can I let my wife sleep on the sofa."

In October 202N, the biggest news in city b was the marriage news between Qi Xiaohe, the president of Lingxiao Media, and Wei Wen, a young popular actor.

Generally speaking, for high-level public figures like them, of course, the less people get married, the less people know about it.If you can hide your marriage, you can hide your marriage. If you can't hide it, you can barely make a short statement, and you have to control the scope of transmission. You can't wait to post it in the most inconspicuous place in the middle of the newspaper.

After all, everyone knows that such a combination is most likely to be a commercial or political marriage, and it is not good for each other to play with each other after marriage, which will affect each other's private life.

But Wei Wen and Qi Xiaohe decided to do the opposite, in an extremely high-profile way, for fear that some people would not know.

Qi Xiaohe first announced the date of the engagement certificate with great fanfare, and then took his sweet wife to live in his suburban villa a week in advance to swear sovereignty.Yesterday, the major media were notified through Ling Xiao's official Weibo, and they did not refuse to follow up on the whole process of reporting on the 6th. In the afternoon, a press conference will be held to share the joy of the newlyweds with everyone.

People who eat melons have said, is riding a horse the legendary true love?

Qi Wen, for the first time in their lives, the girls have become really popular with CP, and they are all gearing up, and the Eight Immortals have shown their magical powers: invincible high-definition huge CP posters; full-quality material video clips; fiercely worded [-]-character essays, driving a car out of kindergarten...

The steaming little star at the other end of the network cable, brushing super chat, swallowing, blushing, squinting:

This picture is so beautiful that I dare not look at it!

Since Wei Wen shared the bed with Qi Xiaohe Yiye, the relationship between the two seems to have undergone subtle changes, but Wei Wen can't say what the specific changes are.In short, he feels more and more at ease in front of Qi Xiaohe every day, especially living in the villa these few days, he thought he would not be used to it, but unexpectedly, he seriously experienced the life of a wealthy wife who sleeps until the sun is three poles every day.

According to Xue Huan's request, Xia Chan did not accept any new jobs for him, and his role in the crew of "Power Minister" has not yet started, and the new script has already been memorized by heart.

When I was living in an apartment in the city, the part-time worker was occasionally late. Wei Wen could at least do some simple housework such as putting the dishes and chopsticks in the dishwasher, and take care of Qi Xiaohe's daily life by the way.

But now, there are seven or eight people surrounding the two of them, and Qi Xiao and He Guang are just personal life assistants with two of them.Mr. Housekeeper even brought three meals a day to the two of them himself.Wei Wen couldn't interfere at all, so he simply stopped struggling and started the life of Xianyu.

On the contrary, Qi Xiao was afraid that he would not adapt to the suburban life far away from the hustle and bustle, so he tried to spare time to accompany him, and would have dinner with him for three or four days in a row, and moved back to the study for less important work, reducing The number of times to run the company.

Wei Wen even felt that his happiness was about to explode. Apart from not being able to make fake plays with Qi Xiaohe for real, he had almost no regrets in life.

Life can't be too comfortable, or some lonely old fairy in the sky will be offended and come to make some trouble.

On this day, why would Qi Xiao go on a business trip to the next city for two days to talk about the acquisition of a fashion magazine.

After lunch, Wei Wen sent him all the way to the gate of the villa area. Under the watchful eyes of Mr. Housekeeper and all the little Filipino maids, he reluctantly said goodbye to him with a hug, full marks for his acting skills.

It wasn't until the Maybach disappeared from everyone's sight that he turned around and was about to go back to the room when the bell in his hand rang.

Wei Wen looked down: a string of unfamiliar but familiar numbers appeared on the screen, which stunned him for a full two minutes.

He briefly greeted Mr. Housekeeper, told him that if he had nothing to do in the afternoon, it would be best not to disturb him, then ran back to the room in a hurry, and locked the door.

Then he took a deep breath and connected the phone.

On the other end of the phone, there was a woman's business voice without warmth and emotion: "I heard from your brother that you are getting married, is that right? Why didn't you tell your family in advance?"

Wei Wen's heart tightened for a moment. When he wanted to say something, no one wanted to hear it, so why bother to ask now.

He closed his eyes: "Auntie, what do you want?"

The woman was silent for a while, and cut straight to the point: "I heard that the person you married is the president of the very famous Lingxiao Media?"

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"I Sit on the Lap of the Actor by Fortune Telling"

The little Taoist Feng Huaining was born in a famous family but didn't like to practice Taoism. Once he traveled through time, he became a small supporting role in a pure love novel in the entertainment industry.

In the original book, Cannon Fodder Gong Xue Lan is a top-notch movie king, who owns half of the entertainment industry, but is blinded emotionally by lard, and was deceived by the white lotus into bankruptcy. Coincidentally, Xue Lan became the president after transforming into a president. Feng Huaining's immediate boss.

In order to keep his small job in the entertainment industry, Feng Huaining decided to let Xue Lan cherish life and stay away from scumbags.

Feng Huaining knew that he was a soft-spoken person, so he simply set up a fortune-telling banner, relying on his half-baked fortune-telling skills and the content of the original book, he set up a small divination booth in the entertainment industry in a leisurely manner, and waited for the rabbit.

He told the director that there would be a landslide in the scenic spot, and the whole crew was saved as a result;

He told the female No. [-] to wear a blue dress to the dinner party, and ended up marrying a wealthy family;

Liuyao Physiognomy, Ziwei Doushu, Fengshui, Eight Diagrams, Qimen Dunjia, as long as I count with my fingers, I can cut it straight!

After Feng Huaining, an ordinary fortune-telling genius in the entertainment industry, became popular overnight, Xue Lan, who was suffering from emotional troubles, finally came late.

Xue Lan: Can you figure out my future partner for me?

Feng Huaining: (Pretending to pinch fingers, pretending to be deep) It must not be far away.

Xue Lan: (chuckles) It's really close.

He took Feng Huaining's hand.

Feng Huaining:? ? ?

#Boss seems to have misunderstood me, what should I do if I want to fall in love with me, wait online! #

Soft and cute drama Jingshou vs cub-protecting crazy demon domineering attack

There are no metaphysical elements, all for cheating and dating.

【Small Theater 1】

One day men's team draft:

Host: What do you know about talent shows?Sing, dance or talk show?

Feng Huaining: Let me recite a Little Liuren Palm Jue for everyone.

【Small Theater 2】

Xue Lan stretched out her palm in front of Feng Huaining: I heard you can tell fortunes?

Feng Huaining stammered: I don't know if I should say it or not, I'll figure it out... You will be green tonight.