She spoils the villain

Chapter 211 Which Boy Doesn't Have Two Faces

Chapter 211 Which Boy Doesn't Have Two Faces

In the end, Wen Zhixia still couldn't hold back, and leaned forward slightly.

"Lin Shen, what are your plans for the future?"

Lin Shen just transferred all the money received to the mysterious account.

"I can't get the Lin family back to this day. However, as long as my mother lives well, she will be the holder of [-]% of the shares of the Lin Group.

So now, I want my mother to recover as soon as possible!Wen Zhixia, thank you for always protecting my mother. "

Lin Shen's eyes were full of gratitude, and Wen Zhixia nodded slightly.

The heroine's IQ is still online, but she only dealt with Lin shi slowly, the time is a bit too long...

Wen Zhixia turned around, looked at the rapidly receding street scene outside the window, and occasionally Lin's billboard flashed by, so she had to think of a way.

Back at the apartment, the three women ran to their respective bathrooms tacitly. There was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom, and Wen Zhixia didn't hear the ringing of the mobile phone.

It just so happened that there was only one kilowatt hour of battery left in the phone, and when Wen Zhixia came out of the shower, the phone had already run out of battery due to the call just now.

"Since I'm on vacation tomorrow, no one should come looking for me."

With such a heart in mind, Wen Zhixia, who was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open, simply put his phone on the bedside table, and went to sleep without even charging it.

Until early the next morning, Wen Zhixia was woken up by a loud knock on the door.

She put on her slippers and went to open the door in a daze.

"Come on, come on, sister Cheng, don't you have the key..."

With a "crash", the door opened, looking at the little fresh meat outside the door and the crowd of people, she slammed the door shut reflexively.

what's the situation?Was she sleepwalking or hallucinating?
A staring little fresh meat outside the door and the staff were still for several seconds.

The female choreographer said in a daze, "It turns out that she is so good-looking even without makeup, she looks like a different style of beauty."

The photographer Qiang Zai didn't speak, but the words Bing Qing Yu Jie had already appeared in his mind.

Wen Zhixia wore a white ice silk suspender nightdress, fair and delicate skin, lazy eyebrows and eyes, looking like a delicate and beautiful white swan by the Swan Lake.

Long Xingluo's focus was different, so his nose was a little hot.

The neckline of the sling just now is...too low.

inside the house,

Wen Zhixia quickly combed her hair, changed into a nightgown, and opened the door.

The three girls are all relatively clean people, so they don't need to clean anything.

"Come in, everyone, why didn't you notify me in advance?"

The room is quite big, so it is not too crowded when five or six people come in.

Wen Zhixia immediately went to the kitchen to pour water for everyone, and Long Xingluo immediately followed.

Very consciously help her brush the cup and serve the plate.

Several single photographers were immediately fed dog food.

"I called you last night, but you never answered. When we came, we had already greeted Sister Cheng."

Wen Zhixia raised her eyebrows, only to remember that she thought she didn't have a work phone last night, so she didn't charge it.

Sigh... She really underestimated Sister Cheng's capitalist nature, how could she really give her a full vacation?

"So today is the recording of "Idol Love"?"

Long Xingluo nodded.

"It is said that I am going to the TV station to participate in the competition. I said I would come to pick you up and go with me, and the staff came along with me."

Long Xingluo explained obediently, and the new photographer who watched looked confused, and quietly discussed with Qiangzi next to him.

"He looks like a good baby now, is he the same person as Prince Gao Leng before he just entered the door?"

Qiang Zai came over and patted the shoulder of the new photographer: "Just get used to it, which guy doesn't have two faces?"

New photographer: "..."

Wen Zhixia didn't notice the situation of the people around her, and while the staff were chatting, she lowered her voice and spoke.

"Then do you know what this issue is about?"

(End of this chapter)

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