History of newlywed struggles

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Going back at night, Lu Shuo had a good meal, and Wen Xiaobai rabbit crawled out of his arms. Lu Shuo looked helplessly at the lump of saliva or tears on his white cotton pajamas. smiled.

"Go out to relax after the game?"

"Where to go?"

"I'll arrange it, trust my husband"

Wen Yunjian was no longer in the mood to care about the title "husband", and just nodded indiscriminately. Now he has some sequelae after crying for a long time, his head is dizzy, and he can only bury his head on the pillow to breathe.

In fact, there is nothing shameful about them getting third, but whoever makes a child run for the championship, and if they don't get the first place, it is called a loss in the game, and they have to cry to relieve it.

However, Wen Yunjian's strength has been recognized by everyone after these dozen or so competitions. Lu Shuo recalled that he frequently approached several of his producers and directors recently, hoping to choreograph for their performances.Lu Shuo has kept the planning document, and whether to really agree to their request depends on Mr. Lu's mood.After all, asking Wen Yunjian to choreograph is equal to the work of the boss lady!

"Dancing Youth" has come to a perfect conclusion, and Wei An's filming has also ended, and Wen Yunjian can finally relax and rest for a while.

In a blink of an eye, it was already the end of May, and the city center was already hot enough at noon, and there were many beauties in cool dresses out on the street, signaling the arrival of summer.

I'm so envious, the comrade secretary in formal attire said with emotion...

The big and small bags were carried with both hands, and the shirt inside the suit was completely soaked with the sweat on the back. After more than an hour of baking on the street, the person who picked up the person was late, and the secretary comrade was furious.

"Sorry, Mr. Liang, there is a traffic jam from the Fourth Ring Road to the city center..." The driver looked at the secretary's cloudy face, and was too scared to say anything. He stepped on the accelerator and drove a meter away, "How about I give Would you like to turn up the air conditioner?"

The secretary held his forehead, suppressing his frantic mood, "Jingshui Villa, hurry up."

"Oh, oh, ok, ok." The driver kicked the accelerator again, there was no way, the city center was really congested...

The driver wanted to cry but had no tears.

But the secretary's phone rang without knowing it.

"Liang..."

"Fart your fart." Mr. Secretary was extremely manic.

"Mr. Liang, it's like this. We've almost got in touch with Cheng Lang," the other party's mouth twitched but he still reported everything professionally.

The secretary narrowed his eyes, "Where's his answer?"

"He's willing to sign with us."

"one person?"

The guy over there replies, "Yes."

"Okay, sign with him for ten years at a time."

The people over there also seemed to be stunned for a moment, they didn't see anything special about Cheng Lang, the company actually wanted to sign him for ten years, and Xu Yang only signed for five years.But now that the secretary is in a bad mood, the people over there stopped asking, quickly closed the line, and went to draw up a contract.

Human nature, the secretary sneered.

Before leaving on the night of the final, Cheng Lang, who was called away by the staff, experienced an incident, that is, Huayao Film and Television put forward a generous willingness to sign a contract, but there was only one condition, only signing Cheng Lang and not Wen Yunjian.

Of course, this is not because Hua Yao has taken a fancy to the breadth of Cheng Lang's acting career, but Lu Shuo's first step for Cheng Lang.And this first step was decided by Cheng Lang himself.

Sure enough, Cheng Lang chose to sign the contract.Thinking of this, the secretary's gaze sank, and his whole body turned cold again.

Staying in the compartment already gave the driver the illusion of falling into a freezer. He looked at the big and small bags next to the secretary. Why was there a cartoon swimsuit?

"Mr. Liang, are you planning to go on a trip with your family?"

After asking, the driver instantly felt that the temperature in the car had dropped.

When the car arrived at Jingshui Villa and put down the secretary, the driver turned around and flew away. The secretary rang the doorbell carrying the big and small bags, and it was Wen Yunjian who opened the door.

Grape-like eyes looked at himself, and it seemed that he remembered who he was after a while, and bent over embarrassedly and said, "Mr. Liang is here, please come in."

The secretary avoided Wen Yunjian's hand that wanted to help carry things and entered the door. No matter how he saw Wen Yunjian was weak and weak, he looked like he needed protection, not to mention that it was a hand that danced and did art, how could he be so tired .

But Wen Yunjian obviously misunderstood what the secretary meant, and closed the door in embarrassment.

He has been to Jingshui Villa many times, but he hasn't been here since Wen Yunjian "married" here. The changes here are really big. The placement of the flower pots has completely changed.

The secretary put the things on the table, and Wen Yunjian poured him a glass of cold water, "It's hot outside, you're sweating."

"Thank you," the secretary said coldly while holding a glass of water.

"Are you here looking for Lu Shuo? He's having a meeting at the top right now, and he'll be down right away."

The secretary glanced at the boy in front of him. He was wearing a simple polo shirt and trousers. His hair seemed to be a little longer than the last time I saw him, and it was slightly curly. No matter how you look at it, he still feels so tender. Is he really eighteen?Could it be that the boss changed his identity information in order to marry him...

The secretary continued to be distracted, so Wen Yunjian had to sit by the side and look at him awkwardly.

It wasn't until Lu Shuo came down that he was like meeting a savior, "Someone is looking for you."

"Buy everything?" Lu Shuo looked at the bag next to the secretary.

"Done"

"Thank you for your hard work, go back."

The secretary's face darkened again: the driver ran away just now, and it's getting hot outside now, let me rest, can I die, I won't covet your wife, I'm a straight man!

But Lu couldn't hear the howling in the secretary's heart, and Wen Yunjian also felt that the other party brought so many things over and looked tired and sleepy, so it was a bit embarrassing to drive him away like this, " Let Mr. Liang rest for a while before leaving, at least drink up the water."

Secretary: Angel!Boss, you are really an angel!

Lu Shuo had no choice but to let the secretary rest in the living room, and Wen Yunjian added a few glasses of water for him.Before leaving, the secretary said to him, "If you need help in the future, you can call me."

Wen Yun directly accepted the postcard from the secretary and nodded with a smile.

"What did you buy?" After seeing off the secretary, Wen Yunjian leaned over to look at the bag in Lu Shuo's hand.

"Look at it."

It's all sports equipment, diving, paragliding, and even rock climbing.

"What are you buying these for?"

Lu Shuo smiled, pinched the child's face, "Take you out to play."

These sets of equipment were actually pre-ordered by Lu Shuo a long time ago, but it took some time to transfer from several foreign designers to China, but just in time for the end of the Wen Yunjian competition, it is not a waste of time.

"You want to take me diving??" Wen Yunjian couldn't restrain the happy expression on his face, and looked at Lu Shuo with sparkling eyes. Sure enough, children of this age like to challenge extreme sports.

"We're leaving tomorrow, do you need me to accompany you to school to ask for leave?"

"want!"

After all, diving is much more interesting than taking classes.