The Female Partner is the Most Beautiful, But the Male Lead is Not Worthy

"Wait." Mr. Hui suddenly said, "Why do I look at him like I'm angry?"

Shaoyin typed quickly, replied to Zhang Ruihao, and said nonchalantly, "Do you think I care?"

Of course Mr. Hui knew she didn't care.

"But what is he mad at?" This is what Mr. Hui is puzzled by. "Is he mad at you for not talking? Is he mad at you for just playing with your phone? Or is he mad at you for not coaxing him before?"

Having seen all kinds of wonderful male protagonists and male supporting characters, Mr. Hui feels that he is also a knowledgeable leader. But in this world, it's a bit uncertain.

"He saw me texting another man and thought I was provoking him." After sending the message, Shaoyin put away her phone, stood up, and stretched lazily.

Mr. Hui listened, digested it for a while, and said, "Because of this?"

His wife is indifferent to him, he doesn't reflect, and thinks his wife's chatting with others is to stimulate him? Are you still angry about this?

"I was wrong," it murmured, "I shouldn't have understood his brain circuits."

This is a script in which the male protagonist, female protagonist and female supporting characters are all brains! How could it be forgotten? !

Shaoyin smiled lightly, went upstairs and said to it: "His brain circuit is not difficult to understand. People who are spoiled have this kind of problem."

They think that the whole world revolves around them.

Once it's not around them, it must be trying to get their attention.

"It makes sense." Mr. Hui thought about it for a while and understood a bit. It thought of Zhao Xiwen's performance and sighed, "He is really spoiled by the female supporting cast."

In order to keep him and not let him divorce her, the female partner did not hesitate to send women to his bed and let others bear children for him.

Speaking of this, Shaoyin couldn't help but complain: "What logic is this!"

Not to mention that the female partner made a diagnosis for herself, she didn't go to the hospital for examination at all, and she didn't even consider doing a test tube. Even if you want to keep Zhao Xiwen, you don't need to do such a set of operations, right?

After the script, Shaoyin didn't read it because of disgust, but she also knew that it must be a vicious female supporting actress who did crazy things against the heroine in every possible way. A female supporting role can make such a ruthless attack, why not just a little bit, change the target, and directly target Zhao Xiwen?

As long as she shows the ruthlessness to deal with the heroine, so that Zhao Xiwen can't give birth, won't it be over? Once a hundred is gone, there will be no future troubles!

"What are you thinking of looking for a surrogate?"

There are simply too many mouths.

Shaoyin felt that the female supporting actor's brain was really pitted, aside from her weak legal awareness and low moral bottom line, she was very inefficient in doing things! Obviously there is the easiest and most convenient way, she has to make a big detour!

"Maybe it's because of love." General Ash said humorously.

Because I love the male protagonist, I can't bear to hurt him in the slightest, and I turn my guns on others - if she can't give birth, let others give birth to him, anyway, she can't let him have no children of his own.

"Huh." Shaoyin hooked her lips and let out a sound.

She didn't take this little episode to heart and went back upstairs to take a nap. I don't know that Cen Man was hiding in the corner, watching this scene in his eyes, holding his hands together, his eyes couldn't hide his envy.

In her opinion, the husband and wife are really talented and beautiful, and they are a natural pair.

Just now at the dining table, they were sitting face to face. You said a word, and I said a word. The voice was not high, but it could be seen that the atmosphere was warm. While sitting on the sofa, the wife even showed her mobile phone to the husband. The two were so close, and the wife laughed lightly. They were really a loving couple.

She was very envious. I just thought, how could there be such a lucky woman in the world? With a good background, good looks, and a good husband, she is simply the happiest woman in the world.

Immediately, she thought of the reason why she was here, lowered her eyes, and touched her lower abdomen. What a pity, she thought regretfully, that the wife could not give birth.

This pity continued into the next night.

She was asked by her wife to hide in her husband's room every three days. At first, she was very panicked and at a loss, always worried that she would be found out. But now, she is very familiar.

Hiding in bed early, she curled up in a ball, quietly waiting for her husband to arrive.

The quilt was full of her breathing, and it gradually became stuffy. She heard her heartbeat of "thump" and "thump".

The handsome and mature face of Mr. appeared in her mind uncontrollably, which made her heart beat gradually faster and her face became hot. She couldn't help closing her eyes and covering her face in shame.

She waited for an unknown amount of time, only to feel that half of her body was numb, and finally waited for the door to open.

As if a switch had been flipped, she couldn't help but froze all over, and even missed a beat in her heartbeat, making her mind dizzy from the nervousness.

Never been so nervous before. However, since seeing her husband in the study that day, she has always been unable to control her heartbeat.

"Crack." The sound of turning on the light.

Cen Man in the quilt heard it and hurriedly said, "Don't—"

As soon as the voice came out, she remembered that she was not a wife, she couldn't make a sound.

Subconsciously, she retracted deeper into the quilt.

Exposing a dark top of the head.

Zhao Xiwen looked towards the bedside. The vague "Farewell" just now passed through the barrier of the quilt and entered his ears, just a meaningless murmur.

He saw the head exposed from the quilt and pursed his lips. The wife has short hair, but the long, smooth black hair scattered on the pillow.

Slowly take your hand away from the switch.

He didn't turn off the lights.

She looked away, took off her coat, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

For him, what he already knows is not a secret, and there is no need to hide it. But for Cen Man, this is a terrible thing!

She clutched the quilt tightly and refused to come out of it. Zhao Xiwen put his hand on the quilt, and after a moment of stalemate with her, he let go.

After a while, there was a "pop" sound, and the light in the room went out.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

He pulled the quilt again, but she didn't insist and let go.

When she was shaking, she couldn't hold back and reached out and hugged him. As imagined, his shoulders were very broad, and she couldn't hold him at all, so she could only clasp his stretched lines tightly.

In the silent, fiery darkness, she struggled to open her eyes, trying to make out his face. She knew who she was, but at this moment, she couldn't help but wonder, can she think that he is hers? Thinking of this, my heart suddenly burst.

"Uh..." Mr. Hui was hooked by the fragrance of meat when he read the script. But when I came to the scene, I felt weird no matter how I looked at it.

It may be that when reading the script, it is substituted for the perspective of the heroine. But in the small world, it is on Shaoyin's side.

It was so uncomfortable that it blocked it immediately and complained to Shaoyin.

"I asked for it myself." Shaoyin said indifferently, listening to its uneven complaints.

envy? Injustice? Then don't put it on someone's bed.

She didn't take it to heart at all. No matter how disgusting the male and female protagonists are, "she" doesn't suffer. "She" is as disgusting as them, so don't dislike anyone.

She was going to watch Zhang Ruihao's basketball game tomorrow. She asked Mr. Hui to set the alarm clock, wake her up at 8:30 tomorrow morning, and then fell asleep without worry.

After the age of 30, it is necessary to take good care of it. No matter how expensive skin care products are, it can’t compare to a high-quality sleep. She is going to see the children, of course she must be full of energy.

time flies.

In a blink of an eye, this month has passed.

"Madam, I..." One day, when Cen Man found her, her face was red, as if there was something unspeakable.

Shaoyin is teasing the cat in the living room.

She brought back a cat from the cattery a few days ago. It is a half-year-old puppet sister. She is so beautiful that her heart melts.

Seeing Cen Man, she didn't get up, she still squatted on the ground, only raised her eyes and said, "What's the matter?"

"That, that..." Cen Man bit his lip, looking very confused, a left hand behind his back stretched out, holding a pregnancy test stick in his hand.

Shaoyin was stunned for a moment, then stood up slowly: "Pregnant?"

Isn't it three months?

General Gray: "Uh, this..."

"Yes, ma'am." Cen Man was holding the pregnancy test stick, his head lowered, and he stood cautiously.

Shaoyin didn't respond, and was talking to Mr. Hui: "Didn't you say that it took three months to conceive?"

"That," Mr. Hui picked up the not-so-disgusting parts of the script, briefly sorted her out, and explained: "In the original plot, the female supporting role was jealous of the heroine, and she was only allowed to go for one day in the first month."

It was vague, but Shaoyin understood it.

It should be that day, when the female supporting actress saw the mark on the heroine's body, she became jealous, so she didn't let her go again, thinking that she might win the lottery.

However, she missed the first shot, so in the second month, she still had to go on. Then, three months later, it was found out that she was pregnant.

But Shaoyin didn't see the mark on Cen Man's body, nor did she envy her. I told her about the meaning of pregnancy, and after asking her for her opinion, I didn't care anymore. Once every three days, the total number of times is estimated to be the same as the number of three months in the original script.

Her face was a little dark.

Say it early! She is getting ready for a divorce!

But it's not too late.

"Give it to me." She held out her hand.

Cen Man still lowered his head, didn't lift it up, just handed her the pregnancy test stick that he held tightly.

That night, when Zhao Xiwen came home, he saw his wife waiting for him in the living room.

"Is something wrong?" he asked as he walked over.

Shaoyin nodded: "Well."

"What's the matter?" Zhao Xiwen put down his jacket and sat on the sofa next to him.

Shaoyin pouted on the coffee table, motioning him to look.

Zhao Xiwen followed her gesture and looked. When he saw the pregnancy test stick, he was stunned.

He didn't even know the pregnancy test stick.

She opened her mouth and wanted to ask her, are you pregnant? He also thought that they hadn't had the same room for a long time, and it was the girl who came to his room every few days during this time. So he opened his mouth and closed it again.

He retracted his gaze and looked at her with doubts in his eyes.

"You know?" Shao Yin asked directly.

what do you know?

The husband and wife are well aware.

"Well." Zhao Xiwen nodded lightly.

Shaoyin lowered her head, flicked her nails, and said slowly, "I regret it."

"What?" She said without end, causing Zhao Xiwen to frown.

Shaoyin continued: "I regret letting others carry your child."

Zhao Xiwen's brows tightened all of a sudden, and he stood up abruptly: "What are you making a fuss about?!"

His tone was unpleasant. Shaoyin raised his head and saw that his expression was also impatient.

"Did I make trouble?" Shaoyin looked at him and asked.

She didn't make trouble. No madness, no screaming, no hysteria, no throwing this or that.

"You arranged it back then!" Zhao Xiwen met her calm face, unable to scold her for being nonsense, rubbing his temples, and said with a headache.

She arranged it, and he followed her wishes.

Now she regrets it, doesn't she want the child? So what is he doing this time? Is she toying with him?

"Let's get a divorce." Shaoyin leaned back, fell into the soft backrest, lowered her eyes and said, "I can't have a baby. I thought that if someone else would have a baby for you, we could still have a good life. But now , I thought about it for a day, and I found that I couldn't accept other people's children."

Zhao Xiwen's brows furrowed even tighter: "You're joking."

"I'm not kidding." Shaoyin raised his eyes, "This child has come to the world. I think you don't want to kill it, right? It may be a cute boy or a smart girl. Whether it is a boy or a Girls, they are all your children. You wouldn't be so cruel, would you?"

Before he could say anything, she said, "I don't want to be a cruel person either. But I can't stand it." Her eyes became serious, looked at him and said, "Zhao Xiwen, this child is born, I won't be right. It's okay. So, let's get a divorce."

She has her own set of reasons and plausible words: "I think you like her very much too. What you didn't do to me, you did to her. Wouldn't it be good for her to be your wife and the mother of your children?"

"As for me," she paused, "I'll quit and do you all."