Although Bo Zhiwu was questioning him, he was very brisk.

Lu Chenzhou heard that she was not angry, pulled her body, looked at her seriously and said, "only twice, it's my fault, I shouldn't scold you. You should not be hurt. Go home, OK

Bo Zhiwu pouted and grabbed his tie discontentedly. "I'm still angry."

The tone was full of grievances and unhappiness.

Lu Chenzhou kisses her forehead, and Bo Zhiwu pushes him away with a smile, "are you annoyed? I'll coax you after scolding me? Am I a three-year-old? Every time you coax me, I really don't get angry. "

"Well, you are my little friend alone."

-

it's already 8:30, Bo Zhiwu has not eaten dinner yet, and she is a little hungry.

"Gulu"

in the elevator of Lu Chenzhou, the stomach of thin woven fog gave a very angry cry.

She pursed her lips awkwardly. Lu Chenzhou frowned at her, "haven't you eaten yet?"

Bo Zhiwu nodded his head. Lu Chenzhou chuckled and asked, "what do you want to eat?"

She thought for a moment as she pointed to her fingers. The door of the elevator just opened and the hospital was very prosperous. She said with a smile, "come with me?"

The driver looked at the sinking boat, and the boat nodded, "listen to her, or you'll have to make trouble again."

"Go to Qingping street, Anren district."

According to the meaning of Bo Zhiwu, the driver drove his car to Anren district. The street of Qingping street is very narrow, and vehicles can not enter. The driver had to park the car outside.

As soon as he got off the bus, a group of bodyguards came down behind Lu Chenzhou. A line of black suits followed Bo Zhiwu and Lu Shenzhou, which was particularly conspicuous. Thin weaving fog turned to order: "Oh, you don't follow, when the time comes, it will be noisy again."

The bodyguard looked at Lu Chenzhou hesitantly. Lu said, "change your clothes and stay away."

Bo Zhiwu frowned and looked at him, "why, it's so exaggerated to go out and go shopping?"

Lu Chenzhou rubbed her head and didn't answer her: "I'm gone. Don't you say you want to eat?"

Thin weaving mist skimmed her mouth and didn't care. Obediently follow the sinking boat forward.

Just after the beginning of spring, the weather has turned warm.

Qingping street is a snack street near Anren district. Every night, it is very prosperous and full of people. Although the street is narrow, it is still hard to hide the enthusiasm of diners. The head is constantly moving, thin weaving fog has been fast for two months has not been back, looking at the familiar scene can not help but feel good.

Bo Zhiwu stood in front of a stall and said, "boss, two stinky tofu!"

The boss looked at Bo Zhiwu and said with a smile, "Yo, weaving? You haven't been here for a long time

The boss noticed Lu Chenzhou. He had seen the live broadcast some time ago. He asked Bo Zhiwu with a smile: "is this your husband?"

Thin weaving fog is a little embarrassed, "er..."

Lu Chenzhou nodded, "yes."

After that, he turned his head and frowned at the thin woven mist Your taste is really strange. "

Bo Zhiwu didn't care much about it and said with a smile, "haven't you eaten it? I tell you, do you know the delicious food in the folk? In the past, I would come here for a holiday and eat delicious food while chatting with my friends. It's hot in summer. There used to be a teahouse here. It was a real teahouse. There was an old man telling stories. I often come over to rub the air conditioner ~ "

Lu Shenzhou chuckled helplessly. The boss quickly fried two portions of stinky tofu, sprinkled with sauce, and handed it to Bo Zhiwu:" Nah, Zhizhi. "

Thin Zhiwu touched his pocket and looked at Lu Chenzhou in embarrassment and said, "I'm sorry I forgot to bring the money. "

She stretched out her hand. Lu Chenzhou looked at her helplessly, took out her wallet and handed the boss a red bill. "Don't change it."

Bo Zhiwu took Lu Chenzhou's hand and giggled, "thank you."

Lu Chenzhou looked at her in disgust. "You're welcome. I just don't want media coverage tomorrow."

Bo Zhiwu picked up a piece of stinky tofu with a bamboo stick, handed it to his mouth and said, "have a taste?"

Lu Shen boat subconsciously shrunk his neck No

Bo Zhiwu said, "Oh, you just have a taste. What can you do?"

"Last time, I have already tasted it," Lu said with a strong attitude

Thin weaving fog picked eyebrows and said with a smile: "then try it again. Anyway, it's all tasted. It won't matter if you try it again."

Lu Chenzhou looked at her in disgust, "don't say, I'll take you home right away."

Hearing this, Bo Zhiwu immediately surrendered, "don't! If you don't eat, you don't eat. It's so boring to go home. I seldom come out. "

Lu Shenzhou chuckled: "I don't restrict your personal freedom. Don't put your laziness on others."

Thin woven fog see be torn open, only jokingly said: "OK."

In the distance, some paparazzi photographed the sweet back of thin woven fog and sunken boat.

-

a large amount of sunlight poured into the bedroom."What do the media do for food?! Is it interesting to scribble about this?! I don't believe in the sweetness of newlyweds

Tong Qingya lost his temper at home and smashed all the tea sets on the tea table.

Assistant startled, with Tong Qingya to work together for so long, or the first time to see her so angry.

Her face turned red with anger and it took her a while to calm down.

Since she was a big girl, she has been looking up at Lu Shenzhou in silence. With the chance to cooperate with Lu Shenzhou, she tried her best to get her present status in the entertainment industry.

The mobile phone suddenly rings, is the broker Bian Jing Mo to call. He said, "my aunt! Did you forget today's magazine shooting schedule?! The magazine has been waiting for three hours! "

Tong Qingya lit a cigarette, she took a breath and said: "I have no time today, another day."

Bianjing Mo advised her to say, "my aunt, do you know that you will be scolded for playing big names?"

Tong Qingya chuckled, "if you can't solve this problem, I'll consider changing my agent. I said that if you don't shoot today, you won't! "

Bianjing ink lifted his lips and finally closed his mouth. He said with a smile, "Xing Xing Xing Xing, you must go to the audition of" honey love "tomorrow. Huayu's plays are well made, and the publicity expenses are very enough. The script is written by Ji Jiayan himself. You must win the heroine Qi ruozhi! "

Tong Qingya put out the smoke and said, "I know. All right, I'll hang up. "

Even if Bianjing Mo does not agree with her, she will try her best to fight for the role of Qi ruozhi. With jiace's contract just expired, it's time to consider job hopping for entertainment in China.

In xishanlin language

thin weaving fog is eating snacks and reading books. Suddenly, the mobile phone rings, which is directed by the director.

Bo Zhiwu answered the phone curiously, "Hello, director, what's the matter?"

The director smiles attentively and says, "is madam free tomorrow?"

Thin weave fog looked through the calendar. She said, "yes, what's the matter?"

The director said quickly, "well, that's it. Tomorrow is the audition of Qi ruozhi. The president said that you would like to have a look, so I specially called to ask if you are free? "

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