Only pamper but not love [rebirth]

"call--"

It was snowing heavily outside the window, and the heating inside the house was so hot that even the iceberg, which had always been calm and self-sufficient, turned into a depressive and erupting volcano.

"I said, I don't like you making this kind of movie."

The cold and hoarse whisper revealed a strong possessive desire.

"It's all...taken by a stand-in." The restraint on the neck was slowly released, and before the woman could catch her breath, she raised her head back in pain in the next second, her thin body was so tense that she was about to shoot a sword bow.

……

"Buzzing—"

Wen Xuerou opened her eyes in a daze, and instinctively fumbled for the mobile phone next to her pillow with her right hand, opened her eyes and looked at the note before answering the call.

"Xiao Xu?"

As soon as the low and hoarse voice came out, she was stunned.

But fortunately, the person on the other end of the phone didn't notice the abnormality, and just said: "Mr. Wen, I have sent the things to Mr. Wen."

Wen Xuerou rubbed her throat and said "thank you" vaguely before hanging up the phone.

She looked at the phone, touched her neck unconsciously, and suddenly remembered the dream just now.

The pain of suffocation and physical pleasure seemed to emerge again, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

When she came back to her senses, the pink color instantly spread from her neck to her face.

Wen Xuerou raised her hand to cover her eyes, recalling Wen Muyu's indifference on the phone in the morning, the corners of her mouth were a little bitter.

"Light rain."

Xue Ziqing had nothing to do today, so she came over to find Wen Muyu for dinner at noon, and was going to post photos to make Wen Xuerou angry.

When she entered the office, the first thing she saw was the pot that didn't match the serious desk.

She picked it up and asked curiously, "What is this?"

"Snow." Wen Muyu didn't lift her head.

"Snow?" As a southerner, Xue Ziqing doesn't like to travel around. She has never seen snow since she was a child. She looked at the jar with some surprise, "Why is it in one piece? Isn't it in pieces?"

"Wen Xuerou pinched it." Wen Muyu put down the document and turned his head to look over it.

In just a few minutes, the snow that had already been shattered melted again.

Xue Ziqing stared at it for a long time, but couldn't see what was inside. "The technology is really bad, what is this stuff?"

Her eyes were sore after watching for a long time, and when she rubbed her eyes and wanted to look again, the jar in her hand suddenly disappeared.

"Maybe it's nothing." Wen Muyu said, took the jar and walked to the small refrigerator where the food was stored, opened the freezer, and put the jar in.

Xue Ziqing always felt weird hearing this.Was it about the pot, or about her?

But she was quickly attracted by Wen Muyu's actions.

"What are you doing?"

"If you brought your eyes, you should be able to see by yourself?"

Wen Muyu closed the freezer, turned back to his desk, "What did you come to see me for?"

"I came to see you for dinner." Xue Ziqing responded subconsciously, and then realized, "No, aren't we discussing your behavior just now?"

Wen Muyu asked back: "What am I doing?"

"The act of just freezing the jar to prevent it from thawing."

"You can show it to grandma."

Xue Ziqing stared at her for a few seconds, then frowned: "Xiao Yu, are you moved by her?"

"Moved?" Wen Muyu pondered the meaning of Xue Ziqing's words, and replied calmly, "Maybe a little bit."

In her ears, she could still hear Wen Xuerou's joy when she shared the snow scene.

The crisp voice of the other party was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.

But it was fleeting, and her heart quickly returned to peace.

As she said before, some things go wrong once is enough.

Touching something like this is worthless.

In the last life, she did so much for Wen Xuerou, wouldn't Wen Xuerou be moved?But no matter how moved, there will be no different results.

Xue Ziqing asked again: "Then did you forgive her?"

Wen Muyu shook her head, seeing that Xue Ziqing had something to ask, she said impatiently: "Are you here to eat with me or just gossip?"

"These two don't conflict."

Wen Muyu glanced over coldly.

Xue Ziqing shut up instantly.

On Saturday, Wen Muyu worked overtime until the evening, and suddenly received a call from her grandma, saying that she would watch a movie with her tomorrow.

Wen Muyu searched the schedule of tomorrow's movie on the Internet, and found that Wen Xuerou's new movie will be released tomorrow, so she couldn't help being stunned.

Didn't this movie die in the last life because of various problems?

She searched the Internet, but she couldn't find any reports about the film's content being exposed in advance.

Li Yushi was replaced by Li Yushi, another female lead who would receive negative news. The film was not dragged down, and she could understand.But what about other problems?Has it developed in a good way because of the butterfly effect?

But if it wasn't for this, Wen Xuerou wouldn't be depressed and autistic, and she wouldn't need her to comfort her, would she?

Wen Muyu lowered her eyes.

This is a good thing, but after Wen's father's incident, she was always worried that there might be some butterfly effect, but she didn't notice it.

However, she didn't pay much attention to it in her last life, she only knew about it, and now she has no way to verify it, so she can only keep it in her heart for the time being.

After checking the time, she called the secretary.

When grandma is coming, she always has to do something to show it, otherwise it will be hard to justify.

The next day, Wen Xuerou's movie promotion appeared on the big screens outside the shopping malls of the Wen Group.

Wen's Group's industries are almost all over the country, and it is also involved in foreign countries.

Passers-by passing by the shopping mall, people waiting for a bus at a red light intersection, can almost see the same movie promotion when they look up.

When the two got married, they made a big splash, and now they are so high-profile.As soon as this wave of publicity came out, in less than a minute, the movie and related affixes of the two quickly appeared on the top of the hot searches.

Wen Muyu had predicted it a long time ago, and it was not surprising. He also arranged a public relations team in advance to control and comment and pay attention to public opinion.

She was calm, but when Wen Xuerou, who was busy filming in the crew, was caught off guard by the assistant, she was completely stunned.

Not because of the propaganda, but because of what Wen Muyu meant by doing this.

She thought Wen Muyu was angry, and probably didn't even want to watch her movie when it was released, but she didn't expect that the other party would quietly give her such a big surprise.

"Plop-plop-"

The originally stable heartbeat suddenly accelerated, as if it was about to jump out of the chest with excitement.Wen Xuerou's cheeks also turned pink.

The assistant Xiao Xu went home on leave, and the temporary assistant I found not long ago was with me at the moment, and he was only in his early twenties.

When the little girl talked about this, she couldn't hide her envy both in words and on her face: "Boss Wen really loves Teacher Wen. I heard from them that this kind of big-screen advertisement in a big shopping mall is almost charged by the second. "

Especially the big screen promotion in the city center.It is even more expensive to charge for these few minutes of movie promotion.

Wen Xuerou pursed her lips, her eyes gleamed softly, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Yu has always been fond of me."

With that said, she picked up the phone and got up, and hurried back to the car to call Wen Muyu.

"Xiao Yu, do you still want to see the snow?"

When Wen Muyu asked the secretary to arrange the publicity, she thought that Wen Xuerou would call, but listening to the words on the other end of the phone, she felt a little inexplicable.

She refused without even thinking about it: "There is no need to deliver it any more."

"Pfft—" A low laugh came from the other end of the phone.

Wen Muyu frowned, not knowing what was so funny about her words.

"I mean do you want to come and play?"

Wen Xuerou on the other end of the phone was talking, thinking of the snow scene in the dream for no reason, and added in an unnatural voice, "If you are not free, then forget it."

"En." Wen Muyu responded lightly.

After a while, Wen Xuerou's depressed voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I'll just be polite."

Wen Muyu didn't speak, and changed the subject, "Grandma is coming to watch your movie with me yesterday?"

"what?!"

Wen Muyu probably understood why Wen Xuerou was so panicked.

"But she has something to do, so she can't come."

This is why Wen Muyu still has time to chat with Wen Xuerou.

Listening to the obviously relieved voice on the other end of the phone, she raised her eyebrows.

"Will you still watch it later?" Wen Xuerou asked again.

Wen Muyu looked at the fog on the glass window, and replied lightly, "I don't know."

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

Wen Muyu was a little tired, so she switched her phone to the other side, "If it's okay——"

"Thank you."

Wen Muyu stopped when he was about to hang up the phone, and explained: "If it's because of the big screen promotion, you're welcome. You are my wife, and I just fulfilled my obligation to my wife."

"There was never any obligation." Wen Xuerou retorted.

This kind of thing is never an obligation.

Wen Muyu remained silent, not wanting to discuss this unnutritious topic any further.

Even if it wasn't an obligation, it wasn't what Wen Xuerou thought.If the two were divorced now, it would be impossible for her to use such a large amount of publicity.

Wen Xuerou's tone on the other end of the phone also softened.

"Xiaoyu, I want to see you."

Wen Muyu stopped.

In her last life, she flew to the set overnight by plane because of such a sentence, and then fell in love deeply——

She stopped recalling in time, and said coldly: "Let's film well, we will see you when you come back from Chinese New Year."

There was an instant silence on the other end of the phone.

After a while, when Wen Xuerou wanted to speak again, a "beep beep" sound came from the phone, and the words came to her lips, so she could only hold them back in her stomach.

She stared at the phone for a while, her expression gradually recovered, she called the new assistant, and handed over the phone.

"Please take a photo for me." She paused, then added, "Try to take a better picture."

Half an hour later, Wen Muyu got up after taking a bath, and felt her phone vibrate.

Pick it up to unlock it, and Wen Xuerou's message pops up on the screen.

Click to open it, it is Wen Xuerou's photo.

The white down jacket tightly wrapped Wen Xuerou's whole body, her palm-sized melon-seeded face looked smaller and smaller against the furry hat, her cheeks were bright red, and her eyebrows were curved, adding to her cuteness.

Wen Muyu paused, thinking about Wen Xuerou's intention for posting this photo, but the photo disappeared, and the reminder was withdrawn.

Wen Xuerou: Sorry, I sent it to the wrong person.

Wen Muyu narrowed his eyes.

If it's not for her, who is it going to be?

But it was only for a moment that she came back to her senses.No matter who it is sent to, as long as she doesn't cheat before the divorce, it has nothing to do with her.

--fine.

Wen Xuerou, who was far away from the crew, frowned at the word "calm".

The new assistant Xiao Zhao looked at her like this, and asked gossipingly, "Mr. Wen, what did Mr. Wen say?"

"She wasn't angry, and she didn't ask who she was sending it to." Wen Xuerou put away her phone and said gloomily, "What you taught doesn't work."

"Mr. Wen has a restrained personality, even if he is really jealous, he will not show it." Xiao Zhao explained, "Sometimes the calmer you behave, the more you care in your heart."

Wen Xuerou thought it was weird, but Wen Muyu really had this character.

"If Mr. Wen doesn't love you, why would he do these things so generously?" Xiao Zhao said again.

Wen Xuerou thought about it too, but she felt a little uneasy in her heart.

——Second update——

With the first time, there will soon be a second misstep.

It's just that the last time I sent the wrong photo, this time I sent the wrong message.

Wen Muyu was chatting with Xue Ziqing while looking at the mailbox, and she happened to glance at the moment the message popped up on the computer.

Wen Xuerou: I have a rest tomorrow afternoon, we can meet up.

After two seconds, the message popped up again.

Wen Xuerou: Sorry, I sent it to the wrong person.

Wen Muyu paused, a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

The number of times this wrong message was sent was too frequent, and with Wen Xuerou's personality, it was impossible for this mistake to occur continuously.

She clicked on the flashing message in the lower right corner and replied "It's okay".

Xue Ziqing: What's all right?

Wen Muyu looked at the profile picture and notes, and found that the chat had disappeared, so he could only explain.

——Just now Xiaorou sent the message to the wrong person, I told her, the wrong order.

Xue Ziqing: What message did you send wrong?

Wen Muyu opened Wen Xuerou's message, but the previous message had been withdrawn.

To avoid embarrassment for the other party, she pretended not to see it, then switched back to the chat page with Xue Ziqing, and replied to the other party's message.

--nothing.

With Xue Ziqing's gossip character, if she knew the news Wen Xuerou sent, she probably wouldn't be able to calm down.

Xue Ziqing: Do you think I believe it?

Wen Muyu didn't want to continue this topic, so she chose to click X in the upper right corner.

But after a while, the icon in the lower right corner started flashing again.

Xue Ziqing: Do you want to drink?

Xue Ziqing: I'll come over now.

This sudden intention to ask her for a drink is particularly obvious.

Wen Muyu refused.

Xue Ziqing: You're welcome, I'm already out, I'm not going to the bar, I'm at your house.

Xue Ziqing: By the way, don't order takeaway, I'll pack it for you on the way.

Wen Muyu's refusal was useless.

But she was used to it, so she politely named the restaurant where she wanted to eat.

Xue Ziqing: OK, OK.

Seeing this urgent reply, Wen Muyu was even more convinced that Xue Ziqing was trying to get her drunk to get gossip.

But she thought about Xue Ziqing's drinking capacity and shook her head.

Because Xue Ziqing was coming over, Wen Muyu didn't work overtime today and returned to the apartment on time.

When they got to the door, they saw Xue Ziqing sitting on the side of the road.

For a moment, she thought she saw Wen Xuerou.

The first quarrel after rebirth, Wen Xuerou ran out of the hospital, and sat on the side of the road waiting for her like this.

Xue Ziqing recognized her car from a distance. Seeing that she was not moving, she trotted over, opened the door, and breathed out while talking, "It's so cold, I should have asked you for a key if I knew it."

Wen Muyu answered subconsciously: "Who told you not to wear more."

"There is heating at home, I didn't expect it to be so cold outside." There was heating in the car, Xue Ziqing gradually recovered, "Xiaoyu, what are you waiting for?"

Wen Muyu regained consciousness and drove into the community.

Back at the apartment, Xue Ziqing went straight to the sofa and turned on the TV.

Wen Muyu looked at her skillful movements and shook her head, "Eat first, I'll clean up."

"Okay." Xue Ziqing adjusted the TV station, and saw Wen Muyu entering the bedroom from the corner of her eye, she took out her mobile phone and pointed at the takeaway on the table to take a photo, then went to get a few bottles of beer, and sent the photo to Moments .

Accompanying text: Weekends are all about drinking wine as a song with your girlfriends.

After Wen Muyu hung up his coat, he felt the phone in his pocket vibrate.

He took it out and saw that it was Wen Xuerou's phone call.

She was a little confused, but still connected.

"Xiaoyu, do you want to drink with Mr. Xue?"

Upon hearing this, Wen Muyu guessed that Xue Ziqing must have done something behind his back.

But this is not something worth concealing, she gave a soft "hmm".

The other end of the phone fell silent.

Just when Wen Muyu wondered if she had hung up the phone, Wen Xuerou's voice sounded again.

"Alcohol hurts your body, drink less."

Hearing the hesitant words, Wen Muyu raised his eyebrows, said "um" indifferently, and then hung up the phone.

After Wen Muyu packed up and came out, she heard Xue Ziqing ask, "I heard you talking just now, are you on the phone with Wen Xuerou?"

"Yeah." Wen Muyu sat down on another sofa and said while tearing open the takeaway bag, "Don't irritate her."

"I didn't provoke her." Xue Ziqing shrugged, "I just took a photo and posted it on Moments."

Wen Muyu didn't speak.

Xue Ziqing asked again: "Then how long are you going to continue like this?"

Wen Muyu was puzzled, but since he was eating something in his mouth, he could only ask with his eyes.

Xue Ziqing thought about it, but said it anyway.

"I think Wen Xuerou should be serious this time."

Wen Muyu swallowed what was in her mouth, her expression remained unchanged, and she asked, "And then?"

This time it was Xue Ziqing who was puzzled.

"What then?"

Wen Muyu turned her head to look over: "You said this, do you want me to forgive her?"

Xue Ziqing shrugged: "It depends on you, I didn't say that."

Wen Muyu's expression softened a little.

She thought that Xue Ziqing was instigated by Wen Xuerou just like grandma, but now it seems that she was overthinking.

Seeing her like this, Xue Ziqing didn't want to say anything more, so she changed the subject in due course. "By the way, the actors you asked me to sign earlier have really good qualifications. Some of them are already ready to be the leading actors."

"Cultivate well, and you can earn a lot of money in the future."

"Okay." Speaking of this topic, Xue Ziqing couldn't help laughing, "But Xiao Yu, where did you get the list?"

Hearing this, Wen Muyu immediately restrained the expression on his face and looked at the other party seriously.

She was so serious that Xue Ziqing unconsciously restrained her smile.

"What, what's wrong?"

"Actually..." Wen Muyu said with a deep expression, "I was reborn." After she finished speaking, she looked at Xue Ziqing, only to see that the other party was surprised for a moment, and then laughed.

laugh?

Wen Muyu was puzzled.

"Actually, I also have something to tell you." Xue Ziqing grinned, "Actually, I have traveled here."

Wen Muyu understood instantly.Xue Ziqing mistook her for joking.

This was also in her expectation, after all, such a thing as rebirth was too bizarre, otherwise she wouldn't dare to say it.

Seeing Xue Ziqing laughing more and more exaggerated, she replied: "I know."

"Ok?"

"You came from the primitive world." After Wen Muyu finished speaking, he took a bite of his meal in a leisurely manner.

Xue Ziqing smiled: "Are you praising my bravery?"

Wen Muyu paused, seeing her confident face, she still didn't continue to hit people after all.

"Ah."

After the meal, both of them were exhausted, so they could only watch variety shows one after another.

It wasn't until it was time to go to bed that Xue Ziqing remembered her purpose for coming here.

"Have a good rest." Wen Muyu closed the door first.

It was still early, she took time to take a bath, and when she finished packing and went back to bed, Wen Xuerou's phone rang precisely.

Wen Muyu pinched the center of her eyebrows, connected the phone, and spoke first.

"I didn't drink."

She preempted the person on the other end of the phone and didn't know what to say for a moment.

No one spoke, and there was a moment of silence.

Wen Muyu closed his eyes, and what Xue Ziqing said at night seemed to ring in his ears.

"I think Wen Xuerou should be serious this time."

She sighed, and said slowly: "Wen Xuerou."

When the person on the other end of the phone heard Wen Muyu call her full name, he felt ominous.

"Ok?"

Wen Muyu said, "Don't send me any more withdrawal messages."

When Wen Xuerou withdrew for the first time, Wen Muyu hadn't reacted yet, thinking it was an accident.

But the second time she withdraws, she gets it.

The so-called wrong message was just Wen Xuerou's way to make her jealous.

The other end of the phone fell into a weird silence, I didn't expect her to be so sensitive.

"It's getting late, you should go to bed early."

Just as Wen Muyu was about to speak out, she heard a "beep beep" sound coming from the phone. She turned her head and saw that the phone had been disconnected.

She frowned, wondering if she had hurt someone by speaking too bluntly.

But after thinking about it, Wen Xuerou would probably continue if she didn't say anything.

That's still good.

Thinking about it this way, she didn't worry about it any more.

It's just that when she woke up the next day, Wen Muyu looked at her phone and found that Wen Xuerou had sent another photo.

Wen Xuerou: Good morning.

It was six o'clock in the morning, three hours ago.

Wen Muyu looked at the sentence "Good morning", and then looked at the breakfast in the picture, and couldn't figure out what Wen Xuerou meant.

But she thought about it, pretended she didn't see it, and lifted the quilt to wash up.

Today is Sunday, and it's rare for her to sleep in late.

It's just that Xue Ziqing is obviously lazy, and she hasn't gotten up yet.

Wen Muyu knocked on the door to wake him up, and then went to cook porridge.

Cooking a bowl of porridge, she poured out the porridge. Just as she sat down, her phone vibrated again.

"Buzzing—"

She pulled it out and looked.

This time it's a crew photo. In the photo, Wen Xuerou has her curly hair tied up, with some hair left behind her ears. She is wearing a black suit, looking extraordinarily capable.

"Buzzing—"

Wen Xuerou: Doesn't it look worse than yours?

Wen Muyu flipped the phone down and put it on the table, and picked up a spoon.

Seeing her movement, Xue Ziqing asked, "Wen Xuerou?"

Wen Muyu didn't speak, but sometimes silence is the default.

Xue Ziqing understood.

"What message did you send again?"

"No." As soon as Wen Muyu finished speaking, the phone vibrated again.

Xue Ziqing laughed out loud: "Look, just pretend that I don't exist."

Wen Muyu glanced at the person opposite, and picked up the phone.

Wen Xuerou: Christmas is coming.

Wen Muyu didn't expect Wen Xuerou to be so persistent.

"Isn't that a hint that you're going to see her for Christmas?"

Wen Muyu tilted his head, and found that Xue Ziqing came running over at some point, and frowned: "Aren't you drinking porridge?"

"Exercise before drinking porridge, it will absorb better." Xue Ziqing stretched out her hand cheekily, "Actually, if you find it annoying, just block it."

As he spoke, he snatched Wen Muyu's phone and tapped it a few times.

Wen Muyu hesitated for two seconds, but finally did not stop.

Although this hurts people, it is indeed a good way.

The big deal is that when Wen Xuerou asked later, she said that Xue Ziqing did it.

At noon, Wen Xuerou took a picture of lunch to share with Wen Muyu.

Then, she saw a system prompt and a red exclamation mark next to the photo.

Wen Xuerou: "?!"

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