Divorce cooling-off period

Cheng Nianwen looked at Xia Lan, who was even smaller in a swimsuit at this time, raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, "It's very beautiful."

Xia Lan blushed even more, and looked sideways to another place, "I don't believe it."

Then she looked down at her stomach, "I don't even have a vest line, it's better to wear a one-piece swimsuit, otherwise the flesh on my stomach will be exposed.

Cheng Nianwen looked at her soft white belly, and his smile became more obvious, "Where is there any meat, the belly is obviously very flat, although there is no waistcoat line, it still looks good."

Xia Lan touched her stomach, and muttered, "It doesn't look so good."

Cheng Nianwen didn't want others to see Xia Lan dressed so cutely. Fortunately, there was no one in the swimming pool at this time, so she said to Xia Lan: "Let's go, let's go swimming."

Xia Lan stood where she was, "Why don't you change your clothes?"

Cheng Nianwen was taken aback, "I forgot." She really forgot, thinking about it at this moment, she couldn't help but feel a little helpless to herself, how could she forget such an important thing as changing clothes?

She was about to choose a conservative one-piece swimsuit, but Xia Lan handed her a black bikini, "I want you to wear this."

Cheng Nianwen took over a pure black swimsuit that was sexier than Xia Lan's, the corners of his lips curled up, and he said with a smile, "Okay, I'll change to this one."

Cheng Nianwen changed into her swimsuit and came out, Xia Lan swallowed her saliva looking at her body, remembering the night of her attempted counterattack, she suddenly felt a little pain in her heart.

She walked to the swimming pool with Cheng Nianwen, warmed up under Cheng Nianwen's guidance, and then carefully lowered into the water by grabbing the edge of the pool. I want to learn to swim, and I want to soak in the cold water of the swimming pool every summer.

Half an hour later, Xia Lan was clinging to the edge of the swimming pool like a cripple, shaking her head soullessly, "I don't want to learn, I don't want to learn, I don't want to swim anymore." She continued panting heavily after speaking.

Cheng Nianwen took the towel next to her and wiped the water off her head, with a slight smile in his voice, "You didn't have this attitude before you learned it."

Xia Lan was about to cry, "I watched people swimming on TV so pleasantly, with a swing of my feet, I could swim a long distance, why am I so tired when I arrive!"

Cheng Nianwen pinched her overly soft arms, "Who told you not to gain weight after eating, and staying at home all day, it's normal for you to have no strength in your hands and feet."

Xia Lan suddenly looked at Cheng Nianwen resentfully, she felt that Cheng Nianwen even insinuated that shameful counterattack night!She stood up abruptly, with firm eyes, "Come again, I can swim another 5000 meters."

Saying that Xia Lan was about to plunge into the water and continue to hold her breath, Cheng Nianwen picked her up and hugged her into his arms, feeling the soft body in his arms, and persuaded: "Since your body can't bear it, don't continue, let's go up first Bar."

Xia Lan frowned and looked at Cheng Nianwen, obviously very conflicted, Cheng Nianwen squeezed her cheek with the other hand, "Be good, don't be sore all over and have no strength to play."

Xia Lan immediately decided, "Okay, I won't swim anymore!" For the sake of future activities, let's let go of swimming today!

After the two went ashore, Cheng Nianwen immediately put a bath towel on Xia Lan, and then on himself, led Xia Lan back to the guest room, took a shower and changed clothes, and then went downstairs to finish dinner.

At this time Zhang Liyao's other half also came back, Xia Lan suddenly opened her eyes wide, "Goddess!"

Cheng Nianwen's expression suddenly became a little stiff, and Xia Lan jumped up to Zhang Liyao's other half, Quan Jing, "Goddess, Goddess, I really like watching your movies."

Quan Jing smiled slightly, "I also like watching your drama, it's very good."

Xia Lan touched her cheek in embarrassment, "I can't write well, they are all third-rate dramas."

Quan Jing said: "Writer Shanfeng, your TV series are all third-rate dramas, and other TV series will be downgraded."

Xia Lan suddenly realized, she bent her eyes and smiled, showing her white teeth, "The TV series written under that pseudonym is still very good."

Zhang Liyao came to Cheng Nianwen's side and said with a smile, "Are you feeling sore?"

Cheng Nianwen raised his eyebrows slightly, just when Zhang Liyao thought she couldn't speak, Cheng Nianwen said: "It's boring, not sour."

Zhang Liyao snapped her fingers, "Well, it's the same, this is what it's like to be jealous, so read the text, can you pull your Mrs. Cheng away, and don't let her get too close to my wife."

Cheng Nianwen went up a few steps and pulled Xia Lan up, "Come on, let's go to the kitchen to see what Zhang Liyao is going to entertain us with."

Xia Lan immediately became interested, "Then if I don't like it, can I change the dish or order it?"

Cheng Nianwen took Xia Lan away, "Yes, yes, Mr. Zhang is very generous."

Zhang Liyao sat beside Quan Jing, clutching her chest, "Why do I still feel a little stuffy in my chest?"

Quan Jing laughed lightly.

Both Zhang Liyao and Xia Lan were talkative players, and the atmosphere at the dinner table was very good.

Then Zhang Liyao talked about the next day's banquet: "Lan Lan doesn't show up often, and many people are still very interested in you. Whether you are the wife who reads the text, or the screenwriter Shan Feng, or the writer Xia Lan, you are enough to make me laugh." Everyone got to know each other."

Xia Lan thought that I didn't want to make too much publicity, so she said nervously, "How many customers am I going to meet tomorrow?"

Zhang Liyao laughed, "My place is a formal place, my own exclusive villa. Why are you labeling my place a bad thing as a visitor?"

Xia Lan quickly waved her hands, "No, you are fine."

Zhang Liyao was also joking with her. Seeing her flustered, she couldn't help laughing even more happily.

Returning to the room after dinner, Xia Lan lay on the bed playing with her mobile phone, and said to Cheng Nianwen, "Wenwen, do you want to see many of your friends tomorrow? I'm a little nervous."

Cheng Nianwen was brushing her hair, comforting her: "It's okay, there won't be many people tomorrow, just a gathering of dozens of friends, it's not a formal banquet."

Xia Lan became even more nervous, "Will my clothes be too expensive?"

Cheng Nianwen dried her hair, came over and confiscated her mobile phone, told her to sleep well, covered her with a quilt, and then went to bed and slept next to her.Under the quilt, Xia Lan moved twice, and she naturally touched Cheng Nianwen, their smooth and tender skin touching each other, soft and comfortable.

"It's okay." Cheng Nianwen kissed her lightly on the forehead, "You are my wife, you can still afford a skirt."

It was only the next day that Xia Lan realized that she was really worrying too much. Although it was just a small party, almost all the people who came were from the entertainment industry. Those female stars wanted to wear stars and moons, and their makeup was very delicate.

However, when Xia Lan came down from the upstairs, she still attracted the attention of many people. She seldom participated in this kind of banquet, so she was a little shy for a while.Cheng Nianwen, who had already gone downstairs, slowly walked to the stairs, his red lips slightly curled up, and with a warm smile, he stretched out his hand to Xia Lan.

"Who is that person?" Some people at the scene couldn't help but began to wonder, "Why is Mr. Cheng so polite to her and waiting for her at the stairway?"

"I don't know, could it be a newcomer to Cheng's company? But before Cheng took the company's artistes to the banquet, I didn't see Cheng taking such care of anyone."

"Could it be the mistress who is about to take office? I heard that Mr. Cheng and her wife are divorcing, and Mr. Cheng's assistant took the opportunity to take over. She should be Mr. Cheng's assistant."

Yu Ziai and Lin Mo, who once took the opportunity to take the position but failed and were successfully matched by Xia Lanlalang, looked at each other behind these people. With a faint smile in her eyes, Yu Ziai stretched out her index finger to compare the corners of her lips. Bibi, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

Lin Mo's heart moved, he raised the champagne in his hand, and took a sip to cover up.

Today, Yu Ziai no longer wears a professional suit, nor a daily dress, but a well-fitting white evening dress. Although the dress is simple, it outlines her beautiful figure, and her exposed shoulders and clavicle are even more fair So delicate, Lin Mo's heart throbbed.

Yu Ziai didn't know it at all, but leaned closer to Lin Mo and said, "Will these people be surprised when they find out Xia Lan's identity later?"

Lin Mo laughed softly: "Well, it should be, after all, no one would have thought that Cheng Nianwen would bring Xia Lan out to the banquet."