Mr.Shang Pampers Substitute Wife

CEN Luo opened a can of beer and poured it half at a time. The wine dripped down her chin. She wiped it with the back of her hand. She drank it too fast and her eyes were a little wet.

This is her lover's attitude. It's her brain that makes the gold master angry every day.

She sat between the coffee table and the sofa with her legs in her arms, and drank the wine with her head up. Her throat was still a little stingy, but it would be very uncomfortable not to drink.

Open the encrypted photo album of her mobile phone, she looks at many photos inside, the sunrise embracing, the sunset kissing, the ferris wheel oath, the seaside Princess embracing

"Shang Jincheng." She kisses the person on the screen and tears fall from the corner of her eyes.

Open a long time did not enter the forum, thousands of comments she did not read, enter a paragraph to exit.

[Mr. s doesn't know how much I miss him. He doesn't miss me at all. When I don't miss him, I'll let him out of my heart. No one will want to live in again. 】

after atomizing for a week, cen's voice was better, and occasionally he coughed and was hoarse. Just that day, when the hospital came out, he saw the advertisement on the big screen opposite him.

Bai Wanqing's endorsement of the second generation of Shang's technology holographic glasses is full of science and technology sense, handsome and straight.

"My goddess! A exploded! It's said that this advertisement has invested a lot of money, and it's just opening the door to domestic resources for her! "

"It doesn't matter who is holding it, Shang Jincheng and Bai Wanqing! Even the name is easy to match. The prime minister and Ai Qing regard each other as the king! "

CEN Luo felt dizzy, holding her knees with both hands, trying to let herself slowly, and there was a foreign body feeling in her throat, but fortunately, she could bear it.

She has to get used to it.

As soon as Shang Jincheng came back from abroad, Bai Wanqing offered him a meal. He refused because he was too busy with his work, and he was a little tired.

"Mr. Shang, it took Mr. Shang Yan 300 million to pay off the copyright fee of journey. At present, it is not comparable with Wan Dao." Qin assistant said.

"I see. Shang Yan and Bai Wanqing meet again?"

"Bai Wanqing went to Shangyan's house three days ago, about two hours."

Shang Jincheng chuckled. Assistant Qin asked curiously, "are you cheating on Shang Yan's jewelry business this time

"Don't worry. I'll know in a few days."

He turned over his mobile phone and asked assistant Qin, "has Cen Luo ever been here?"

"No, Miss Cen still has a week left to join the cast of tianque. Recently, she has been reading the script at home, and our people are guarding it well."

Shang Jincheng turned his mobile phone and his eyes were cold and sharp. "I don't have to work overtime tonight."

"Good general manager." Assistant Qin was relieved that Mr. Shang was finally able to find Miss Cen.

It seems that Shang Yan's Shang media is going to be in big trouble.

CEN Luo is alone on the carpet reading the script. Xiao Jin has already left and wants to go ahead of time to do the work of the cast.

When the door was pushed open, she thought it was a thief for the first time.

When she saw someone coming, her eyes were trembling and gray. She might as well be a thief.

Shang Jincheng hasn't seen her for some time. Seeing her hiding between the coffee table and the sofa like a hamster, he feels lovely and pitiful.

He went straight to the sofa and sat down, looking at her sitting on the ground.

CEN Luo tightly pursed his mouth, turned the script out of his mind, and he refused.

Shang Jincheng bent forward to snatch her script, looking at the dense words on it, "busy reciting the script, even have no time to call me?"

CEN Luo moved his mouth and finally just nodded.

Shang Jincheng came close to her from behind, nibbled her ear, and the hot and humid kisses flowed to her neck, "do you want to miss me?"

CEN Luo is soft by his hands and feet, but feel disgusted, don't want to push away.

How could Shang Jincheng let her go? He held her around his waist and put her on his leg. His arms encircled her. His voice was low and hoarse. The deeper his eyes were, he sucked on her lips. "Still angry?"

CEN Luo frowned to avoid his touch, holding his chest in both hands.

Shang Jincheng was not worried. He held her in his arms and let her lean on his shoulder. He rubbed her head and said in a gentle tone: "I was too anxious that day. I'm sorry."

CEN Luo clenched his lower lip and grasped the corner of his coat with both hands. He wanted to push it away, but he couldn't make any effort. All his emotions were defeated by his sorry.

Before, Shang Jincheng would hold her in such a way to apologize. It's not his fault every time, but he always holds her in such a way, rubs her head and says -

"I'm sorry to make my baby sad. It's my fault."

Shang Jincheng saw that she was silent, her eyes were red, and she held back her tears. He kissed her eyes painfully. He tasted the warm and salty tears, which were slightly bitter and astringent.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault. Why are you so sad? Don't be angry He rubbed the wet corners of her eyes.

CEN's tears suddenly fall, she may never be able to do not love Shang Jincheng, because the amnesia is not her.Shang Jincheng sighed and pressed her in his arms. The empty chest seemed to be missing something that only she could fill.

"I didn't mean to hang out and not come to you. Shang Yan is eyeing you now. If you don't deal with his affairs first, you will be in danger. I came here as soon as I returned home today. Don't cry."

Cen Luo shook his head and tried to push him away, but he cried even more. He didn't understand why she was crying, not because she was angry, but because he was too much like Shang Jincheng.

More than ten minutes later, cen Luo calmed down, put his hands close to his eyes to cool down, and said: "I'm ok, you let me go."

"What's the matter with the voice?" Shang Jincheng jerked her away and touched her throat.

CEN Luo took a few steps out of his arms, nestled on the sofa and said, "it's OK, it's almost OK."

"It's almost done!"?! If you're dumb like this, call it quick Shang Jincheng put up with anger and immediately called his personal doctor.

CEN Luo touched his throat and frowned helplessly. Recently, she met too many doctors. She was a little annoyed. "You should have all the medicines. If you ask Uncle Li to come here, it's still those symptoms."

"Why don't you tell me when you're sick?" Shang Jincheng touched her forehead. Her temperature was still a little cold.

CEN falls to hang eyelid, pulled to pull corners of mouth, "have nothing to say of, you are not also didn't ask me."

If you don't ask, why should I say it.

Shang Jincheng took off his coat and threw it on the sofa. He looked at her carefully. "What's wrong with her?"

CEN Luo frowned and refused to talk to him.

Shang Jincheng turned his head and swept the instant biscuits on the tea table. There was also a lunch box and instant noodles bucket in the garbage can. "Do you want this?"

"Just enough to eat." CEN Luo said indifferently.

Shang Jincheng found that although she can cook, she has no ability to take care of herself. "From today on, these things are no longer allowed to eat!"

CEN Luo saw that he was busy all the time. He threw away a lot of fast food from her. He also pulled out expired things from the refrigerator and asked people to send food and fresh vegetables and fruits.

She looked at his reddish face, endured for a long time, or said, "don't toss, anyway I don't do, what are you doing here today?"