Missing you in my life

The coffee cup in the window touched Mu Wanzhou, his eyes were tinged with admiration: "No, I think you are worthy."

"Let's go."

After Mu Wanzhou's tossing and tossing early in the morning, Shen Qingcheng still managed to show up in the group meeting room on time.After all, it was the first development discussion meeting with Pengyuan and Yao on the Guohua project, and she was embarrassed to be labeled as "not early" because she fell into a gentle village. After all, she didn't want to be caught by Xiao Zhening.

"Have a meal together at noon?" Yao Fei was the one who saved the game. Since Xiao Zhening got such a big piece of fat in the routine, she was very straightforward: "I'm treating you today."

Before the meeting, Shen Qingcheng received a message from Mu Wanzhou saying that he would not come back for lunch, and immediately agreed: "Then thank you, Sister Fei."

"Since Sister Fei treats guests, those who fly in the sky, those who run underground, and those who swim in the sea have to get a set." Xiao Zhening lost half of the profits for no reason, of course he wanted to seize the opportunity to get Yao Fei back. .

In the end, Yao Fei took them to the newly opened health hot pot restaurant under Yao's, and the self-service selection of various dishes did not disappoint Xiao Zhening.

"Xiao Dong, are you satisfied with the food?"

As the saying goes, eat people's mouth soft.Xiao Zhening touched his obviously rounded belly, and raised his eyelids: "Satisfied."

"It's good if you are satisfied. I hope to cooperate with Xiao Dong more in the future." Yao Fei made Xiao Zhening dig into it one by one, showing that Guohua's cooperation is just the beginning.

Thinking of reaching a long-term cooperative relationship with these two old foxes, Xiao Zhening felt that his life prospects were gloomy.But in a short while, her mood became clear: "Mr. Shen, isn't that your Mr. Mu? Hey, the French sister from the drama club is also here... Oh, what a big bouquet of roses!"

Following the direction Xiao Zhening pointed, Shen Qingcheng saw Mu Wanzhou who was stunned at the entrance of the restaurant and Jeanne who was holding roses.

Although Mu Wanzhou loves rose-flavored shower gel, the rich aroma brought by such a large bouquet still makes her feel a little uncomfortable: "Jeanne, what are you doing?"

"Don't you Chinese talk about fate? So these thirty roses represent the fate between me and you." Jeanne used roses to express her heart for Mu Wanzhou: "I know that you came back to China for your love , but you are not married yet, does that mean I still have a chance to take advantage of it?"

Mu Wanzhou simply wanted to find a hole to bury herself in, especially when she saw that the person standing behind Jeanne was Shen Qingcheng: "First of all, this is not the way to use this opportunity, and secondly, although we Chinese believe in fate, , but there is an idiom called fate but no share. The most important thing is that my lover and I have a strong relationship, so thank you Jeanne, you will find a more suitable person."

Shen Qingcheng, who listened to the conversation between the two verbatim, began to think about the possibility of introducing Yao Fei to Jeanne, who made them speak so similarly.However, Mu Wanzhou's answer can be regarded as barely passing the test.Because according to the degree of importance, shouldn't it be clear about the feelings first, and then introduce the idioms?

Thinking of this, Shen Qingcheng felt that his jealousy not only didn't disappear, but actually increased a lot.

"Jeanne, take a taxi back to the theater yourself, I have to leave beforehand." Shen Qingcheng turned and left, obviously telling Mu Wanzhou that she was angry and needed to be coaxed immediately.So he didn't care about being rude in front of foreign friends, so Mu Wanzhou hurried after her after speaking.

"Ah Cheng!" Mu Wanzhou deeply realized that Shen Qingcheng was really letting himself down on weekdays.Otherwise, the state of walking like flying for three streets without being tired, is not like a patient with severe heart failure: "Listen to my explanation."

Shen Qingcheng was actually taking a gamble to run so fast. After being held back by Mu Wanzhou, he let go of his energy and spoke softly: "You said..."

"Jeanne and I are just ordinary friends." Seeing Shen Qingcheng's sleepy look, Mu Wanzhou was heartbroken.Busily led her to find a place to sit nearby: "I didn't know she would behave like this today..."

In the final analysis, his lover is too good, and Shen Qingcheng, who understands this truth, can only curl his lips: "Aren't you tempted by such a big bouquet of roses?"

Mu Wanzhou reached out and pinched the tip of Shen Qingcheng's nose: "I'm only attracted to lilies and dandelions."

Because, that is what you gave me.So, I only have a heart for you.

Shen Qingcheng, who was coaxed into submission by his lover, laughed contentedly: "Okay, you can go back to the theater quickly, and don't delay the rehearsal in the afternoon."

"Are you free this afternoon?" Mu Wanzhou felt that what Jeanne said just now still mentioned a very important matter.

Shen Qingcheng thought that Mu Wanzhou had become daring again, and wanted to continue the matter of the morning: "Mu Wanzhou, I warn you, I am still a patient!"

Mu Wanzhou burst out laughing, "What are you thinking about in your little head?"

"Obviously it's you..." Shen Qingcheng couldn't blame Shen Qingcheng for thinking too much.But she was too embarrassed to say it, so she could only change the subject: "Then you ask me if I have time to do something?"

Mu Wanzhou lowered her head and held Shen Qingcheng's hand, intertwined her fingers, and said each and every word with emotion: "Of course it makes you the real Mrs. Mu."

Extra Story [-]: Marriage Letter

Mu Wanzhou's grand ambitions were still defeated by a thin household registration paper.

"I remember it was put here..." Mu Wanzhou looked at the IDs on the table, obviously she even found the admission letter from the Film Academy, but she just didn't see her household registration paper.

Shen Qingcheng walked into the study after coaxing his daughter to sleep, seeing his lover's sad face, he couldn't help but want to laugh.Both of them went to the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau that day, and it was only when they remembered that they did not bring the residence permits required for registration.When the two of them went back to their respective homes to pick it up, there happened a scene where Mu Wanzhou ransacked the box and couldn't find it.

"If it's not here, will it be placed in Lin'an?" In the past few days, Shen Qingcheng also helped Mu Wanzhou search for many places, but they also found nothing.

A word awakens the dreamer.

When Mu Wanzhou was admitted to Jingying, she moved her household registration to the school, but later, due to changes in her family, she dropped her household registration back to Lin'an.Now that I think about it carefully, there is a high possibility that the residence permit is stored in the old house: "That makes sense, then I will go back tomorrow."

"Mrs. Shen, you have a performance tomorrow..."

For a piece of household registration certificate, Mu Wanzhou was able to forget about the premiere of the stage play. While Shen Qingcheng was relieved, he still hoped that she would take care of her work first: "There is no rush for this moment."

"But I don't want you to wait any longer." Because of "Innocence", Mu Wanzhou postponed her marriage for nearly four years, and almost lost her beloved.With all these things, she will not let Shen Qingcheng continue to pay blindly: "Can you leave the rest to me? Including the wedding that is owed to you."

Shen Qingcheng's nose was sore, and Mu Wanzhou who had awakened really caught her off guard: "Okay, I'll leave it to you."

As a local French troupe, the Soleil Troupe is not that well-known in China.However, due to the repertoire content of the troupe itself and the wonderful performances presented by the actors, coupled with the traffic brought by Mu Wanzhou's participation and the all-round publicity of Xinzhou, the tickets for the remaining shows will be released within 10 minutes after they go online. All sold out.

"How is it?" Mu Wanzhou didn't care about removing makeup, and hurriedly asked Shen Qingcheng, who had just arrived in the dressing room, how he was doing today.In the past, some small flaws would be corrected by her in the next performance, but this time, not only her lover was sitting in the audience, but also seniors and colleagues in the industry, and even more her fans.So Mu Wanzhou still wanted to hear Shen Qingcheng's opinion as an audience member.

Shen Qingcheng looked at Mu Wanzhou like a child who got full marks in the exam and asked his parents for praise: "Wanzhou, you deserve every stage."

"You...coaxed me again." Mu Wanzhou didn't expect Shen Qingcheng to give her such a high evaluation.

"What I'm saying is true."

It is precisely because Shen Qingcheng knows Mu Wanzhou's ability and potential that she acquiesces to her lover's "willfulness" again and again.An excellent actor is born for the stage, and shines in this world all his life.

In order not to let herself cry in front of the troupe members, Mu Wanzhou sniffed and changed the subject: "Come back to Lin'an with me tomorrow?" own account paper.

"Mrs. Shen, you have a live interview tomorrow. In the afternoon, you have asked Miss Buran to go to Thinking to try on dresses." Shen Qingcheng didn't want to hurt her at first, but the Golden Wing Film Festival Awards Ceremony will be held in four days, so many Things had to be put on the agenda.

Mu Wanzhou closed her eyes. She used to be busy and felt fulfilled, but now the busyness disrupted her plans: "Mrs. Mu, what should I do if I suddenly want to retire?"

Shen Qingcheng blinked playfully: "Mrs. Shen, you are the one who said you want to make money to support me."

Mu Wanzhou sighed heavily, she should accept her fate.

As a result, Mu Wanzhou, who was stumbled by work, was busy until the day before the awards ceremony before returning to Lin'an with Shen Qingcheng.Returning to their hometown again and recalling the scene back then, the two asked tacitly.

"You at that time..." "You at that time...

Needless to say, all the answers were confirmed in the smiles.

Shen Qingcheng took Mu Wanzhou by the hand, and followed her into the door of Mu's house: "Does this count as my entry?"

"Then didn't I enter your house a long time ago?" Mu Wanzhou originally wanted to accompany Mrs. Ji.