MTL - The CEO Is Cold During The Day, And Wants Kisses At Night!-Chapter 417 Uncle Wu is always by my side

  Chapter 417 Uncle Wu is always by his side

  Until, Wen Qing said again: "I think Uncle Wu's first child will definitely be more like Uncle Wu, with a calm personality, not noisy, easy to take care of."

   "My first child?" He raised his eyebrows.

   "Yes." Wen Qing raised his head, "Uncle Wu's first child."

  Shang Yinghan chuckled softly: "Your words seem to be saying that my first child has nothing to do with you."

  After a few seconds of silence, Wen Qing laughed dryly and said, "It's related."

  She didn't continue talking.

  Actually, she didn't plan herself into Uncle Wu's future, and didn't want to give him too much expectation and imagination about the future.

  On the way back to the main building, Wen Qing felt drowsy, and forced her eyelids to speak, during which time she mentioned the snow mastiff in Qiuqu Mountain, Shang Yinghan asked her:

   "Do you want to bring Tata to the manor?"

  At that time, Wen Qing was living in the manor, and he thought about bringing the snow mastiff to the manor. When he was not at home, Wen Qing would have a companion to relieve boredom.

   Considering that the snow mastiff is too big, and it is kept in Qiuqu Mountain all year round. After all, it is an adult dog. It is worried that it will not adapt to the life in the manor, and it will make Wen Qingping more irritable.

"I don't think so." Wen Qing yawned for a long time, slammed his mouth a few times and said, "Snow Mastiff has adapted to being in Qiuqu Mountain, if you bring it here rashly, it may not adapt. , often screaming, it’s good to be in Qiuqu Mountain.”

   "Okay." He replied.

  …

  The day before Shuyi's birthday party.

  Wen Qing packed her luggage and planned to live in the old house for two days.

   Wen Qing's decision was up to Shang Yinghan, so he was naturally happy to see it come to fruition. He personally sent her there, and after arranging the manpower, he left.

  Shang Ke didn't know where he knew that Wen Qing had returned to the old house. As soon as today's scene was over, he rushed back to the old house without stopping.

  Having not seen Wen Qing for several days, Shang Ke couldn't tell what it was like in his complicated heart. He always felt that he had no enthusiasm for doing anything, and he couldn't even get motivated, and he was full of thinking about her.

"You can't even see people these days, and you don't go to the company. Are you confinement at home?" The complaint from Shang Ke is actually just a verbal complaint. When I see her, I feel depressed for a few days. Woke up.

  Wen Qing sat on the stone bench in the yard and did some DIY. The marble table in front of her was full of her DIY tools.

  Hearing Shang Ke's complaints, Wen Qing corrected him seriously: "Confinement is not so fast, at least a month, it is impossible to see me so soon."

   "That's how I describe it, you are serious." Shang Ke sat down speechless, looked at the mess on the table and asked, "What are you doing? Isn't this vulcanized latex? What are you going to do?"

   After Wen Qing heard Shang Ke say vulcanized latex, his heart tightened: "Do you know this thing?"

   "No one knows." Shang Ke said: "You have been on the crew for a long time, and you know everything. This is the vulcanized latex commonly used by makeup artists to put on actors' war-damaged makeup."

   Wen lightly bit the molars hard: "This is not that kind of latex."

   "Why not, obviously..."

   "If you say it's not, then it's not." After finishing speaking, Wen Qing immediately changed the subject: "By the way, why did you go back to the old house? Shouldn't you be filming on the set at this time?"

   "Filming movies every day! Filming movies every day! Can't I take a break." He said in a bad mood.

   "Why are you getting angry at me?" Wen Qing looked puzzled.

   "I'm not mad at you, I'm just..."

  He just had this tone, didn't get angry, and wanted to explain, Wen Qing waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, I understand, it's like this after being locked up in the crew for a long time, it's good to come back for a while."

   She got up and left after finishing the things in her hands.

  Shang Ke immediately followed her.

   After walking a few steps, Wen Qing turned her head and saw Shang Ke following, she asked, "Are you still busy?"

  Shang Ke shook his head.

   "I'm a little sleepy, I have to go back to sleep, so I won't chat with you." She forced a smile after she finished speaking.

  Shang Ke looked disappointed, but he couldn't disturb her rest, but before she left, he asked immediately: "Then will you stay in the old house tonight?"

   "Well, I will live here for a few days, and I will move out when I join the group."

  After she finished speaking, she left.

  The disappointment on Shang Ke's face suddenly changed.

   Great, as long as she lives in the old house these days, he can see her anytime.

  The more I think about it, the happier I am, so that the cloudy mood these days has finally turned sunny.

  …

  Wen Qing's claim to go back to rest is a lie.

   All her activities in the old house are being 'monitored'.

  From the phone call when Uncle Wu left, she was sure that in order to prevent her from thinking again, they arranged for someone to watch her.

  She has never shown any abnormality, and she finds something happy for herself to do.

  When she was bored, she did some DIY outside. No one came to disturb her. The people in the other rooms of the business didn't come back to live because Mrs. Shang went back to the temple. Even Mrs. Shang went to the temple with Mrs. Shang.

  So during this time, the whole old house was very quiet.

  In order to prevent Shang Ke from following her, she could only say that she was going back to sleep, but in fact, she had to go to the spot.

After a whole day, Wen Qing was extremely tired. It was the kind of tiredness that kept her heart tensed. Staying in the wing room was the most relaxing time for her. When Uncle Wu came back, she would eat and sleep with him, thinking about nothing else anything.

   Waited until this morning.

  She woke up very early, and from time to time murmured in front of Shang Yinghan: "I hope Su Ciyan is safe."

   She said this sentence many times.

   Shang Yinghan listened tirelessly, and then comforted her.

  Wen Qing even took a gamble, holding Shang Yinghan's arm while eating breakfast, put his face close to it, and said softly, "Uncle Wu, why don't you go today, so you can stay at home with me, okay?"

   "Okay," he said.

  The smile on the corner of Wen Qing's mouth froze for a few seconds, and soon returned to normal. She smiled happily: "It's great, with Uncle Wu by my side, I won't be restless all the time."

  Shang Yinghan stared at her every move at this time, and after a few seconds, he slowly spoke: "I won't be with you for long, I'll leave later."

  Wen Qing muttered in dissatisfaction: "Uncle Wu."

   "Don't think too much, I'll be back earlier."

   "...Okay then." Her tone seemed a bit reluctant, but there was no other way, it was the only way.

   After breakfast, Wen Qing 'haunted' Shang Yinghan for a while before reluctantly sending it to his door.

  He leaned over and kissed her forehead: "I'll be back as soon as possible."

   "Okay." She nodded.

  After watching Uncle Wu leave, the smile on Wen Qing's face drooped.

   It is really very, very tiring to fake one's mood.

This time I came to live in the old house, Wen Qing came here with full preparations, the so-called DIY is actually learning how to make a mask, even if it is a poor quality mask, as long as you can avoid those 'surveillance' people smoothly .

  Her DIY is far inferior to Wen Xingzhi's expensive materials for masks.

  So she took a different approach, watched a lot of videos of beauty bloggers who make up easily, and learned how to use vulcanized latex to easily adjust her facial features.

  After a simple disguise, Wen Qing looked at herself in the mirror.

  The nose becomes larger, the cheekbones become higher, the eye sockets become deeper, and the makeup flaws become more obvious.

  She put on a mask and called three servants into the house.

  (end of this chapter)