Mr.Shang Pampers Substitute Wife

Lin Lengyu asked thoughtlessly, "does Jincheng have a girlfriend? Which family is Qianjin? How old is this year? When did you meet? I don't want to take it home to show us. I'm sorry. "

Shang Zhi immediately said: "marriage is the most important thing is the right family! Background, financial power, moral character, what kind of business do we do at home, and whether we have interests are very important. Do you know? "

The people around him are even more tongue in cheek to ask, stirring headache.

Shang Yan raised his voice and said, "that girl, I've seen her once. She looks very good and is worthy of you, but she looks a little younger. Does her family agree with you to be together?"

Shang Jincheng appropriate smile, "second uncle where words, should be misunderstood, I don't have a girlfriend."

"Oh? Is that right? " Shang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, like an old fox.

"Jincheng is so big. He has ideas about these things in his heart. Don't worry about it, second child."

Shang Zhengting calmly opened his mouth and stood in the way of this interrogation for Shang Jincheng.

In business, profit is the first, love is the most despised business master.

Shang Jincheng's black eyes droop slightly. He thinks of the woman in the villa. I don't know if her hand still hurts?

When Cen Luo woke up, there was no one in the villa, only the mobile phone was ringing.

Subconsciously, she stretched out her right hand to pick it up. Suddenly, with a piercing pain, she suddenly woke up.

Looking at his bandaged right hand, he looked around. This is the residence of Shang Jincheng.

Is she brought back by Shang Jincheng?

After a few seconds of silence, the mobile phone rings again, and Cen Luo answers the phone with his left hand.

"Hello, Kim."

"You know how to answer the phone!! I began to call the hospital to ask if the person who had the accident had you! Are you going to scare me to death? " Isn't it that director Cheng hasn't passed the audition, and he's lost contact again? "

Xiao Jin talks on the phone. Cen Luo wrists his brow and gets up. His right wrist hurts with his arm. There is a hammer chiseling in the bone.

This wrist is really going to be broken.

"Come and get me, Kim."

"Where are you?"

"Qinyuan."

Isn't that Shang Jincheng's villa? Did they make up again? Xiao Jin murmured in his heart, but he didn't dare to mention Shang Jincheng, for fear that his little ancestor would be confused again.

Hung up the phone, cen Luo skillfully found out the medicine box, took three painkillers with cold water, and then went to wash.

When she walked into the bathroom, everything became one. Her skin care products, her and Shang Jincheng's lovers' toothbrush and bath towel, and her favorite aromatherapy were all gone.

Everything about her has been lost.

She stares at the person in the mirror, pale and dispirited. Shang Jincheng's face appears in front of her and says with disdain:

"you are not important enough."

She rubbed her heart hard and couldn't restrain her painful heart.

She knew she shouldn't think too much, but she really felt that Shang Jincheng was right. He only forgot her for so many people. It wasn't that she wasn't important enough. What else could it be?

After washing his face with one hand, cen Luo walked out of the bathroom and caught a glimpse of a huge picture hanging on the opposite wall. His eyes were red again.

In the photo is the aurora in the night sky, dark purple winding like a ribbon, ethereal and light, bright stars, beautiful.

This is the first gift from Shang Jincheng.

"The place where the aurora disappears is at the ends of the earth. I will be your aurora and your ends of the earth."

This picture was hung here by her, she really regarded him as her own end of the world.

But what about him? What do you think of her as? An unimportant little role that can be easily forgotten?

"Shang Jincheng, you bastard!"

She wanted to take the photo off, but only one hand could use it. She smashed the frame to the ground.

Following the sound of the glass falling, the burglar alarm sounded in the villa, and Cen finally burst into tears.

"I'm so afraid of losing it, don't I still lose it?"

She said to herself, bending down to pick up the picture from the glass slag. Her fingers were cut and blood dripping, but she didn't feel it.

After receiving her, Xiao Jin asked her for the third time, "count me, I beg you, shall we go to the hospital first?"

The first time she saw Cen Luo, her face was so white that she didn't focus her eyes. Xiao Jin thought she was going to hell.

"Go to the audition first. I've lost the film of director Cheng. I have to succeed in the audition of director Feng today."

"Falling..."

"Call me when you get there." CEN Luo turned his head and didn't want to talk again.