MTL - To Save the Female Supporting Role As My Duty-Chapter 41v2 The stupid female supporting role who saved Mary Sue's world (18)

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In the past few days, under the leadership of Song Lingshu, Lin Wenwen had a great time fishing and picking vegetables, and several skirts were stained.

After going through the "difficult and simple" metamorphosis for the past few days, Lin Wenwen still fell in love with this "backcountry" land.

Every morning when I wake up, I can hear the crowing of chickens and birds outside, and fall asleep with the breeze and bright moon. What I breathe is the fresh air of nature. There are flocks of cattle and sheep on the grass, but it is a bit smelly. The happiest thing is riding a horse.

She has learned equestrianism since she was a child. When Song Lingshu came over with two horses, she excitedly rode on them and rode happily on the grassland. Then she thought of Song Lingshu and planned to show her a skill. She can also ride a horse, and followed her all the way to shoot videos.

The two were also competing on who could run the fastest. When asked what the bet was, Song Lingshu said: "If you win, I can let you get a girlfriend."

Lin Wenwen blushed suddenly: "Who wants you to be my girlfriend!"

"Hey, I didn't say it was me. You can't accuse me. Besides, I don't necessarily want to be your girlfriend." Song Lingshu imitated her arrogant tone, and ran away on horseback after speaking.

"Heh, if you don't want to be my girlfriend, then who else do you want to be?"

In the last two days of the vacation, Lin Wenwen had to go back, because she suddenly received a call from her father asking her to go to the company to help with things.

In the evening, Song Lingshu and her family sent her to the helicopter.

After Lin Wenwen boarded the plane, he looked back at them, his gaze stayed on Song Lingshu for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Do you want to come with me?"

Everyone was stunned, and looked at Song Lingshu, but Song Lingshu looked at his mother, because they had already booked their plane tickets for the night after tomorrow.

Grandma saw that she was staring at her family with great reluctance, and was about to tell Lin Wenwen that the mother and daughter would go back together, when Song Lingshu said, "Mom, then I'll go first!"

grandmother:"......"

Uncle and aunt: "..."

It's really filial piety.

What surprised them even more was that her mother was not only not sad, but also pushed her into the cabin with excitement.

"Go, go, go back with Wen Wen first."

After the plane left, the uncle asked Mu Xi's mother, "Sister, why don't you take a chance and go back with them?"

"Miss didn't invite me either." Mu Xi's mother said confidently.

"But they don't feel good about leaving you here alone."

"There's nothing wrong with that, it's great! Our family, Xixi, is really proud! The eldest lady specially drove the plane here to visit her, and she was picked up when she left. Do you know what this means?"

"What?"

"It means that the eldest lady and her are true friends! From now on, our family will ascend to heaven, hehe, jie, jie, jie!" My mother smiled happily, and when she thought of the happy life in the future, she laughed like a villain.

And Song Lingshu here is visiting the little princess's pink helicopter, and the interior decoration is quite in line with the princess's temperament, surrounded by flowers, a wool carpet in front of the sofa, Lin Wenwen is sitting on the sofa, with his legs raised, one foot bare Stepping on it, shaking the red wine glass in his hand, his red lips slightly curled up: "Why did you leave your mother and go with me?"

Song Lingshu sat cross-legged on the carpet, looked away, and said honestly, "Because it can save a ticket."

"..." Lin Wenwen paused for a moment, snorted, put down the wine glass, bent down, raised her chin, exhaled like blue, "Who are you kidding, you are clearly attracted by my beauty."

"Yes, yes." Song Lingshu blinked his eyes, and said with a smile, "You can see all this dirty thinking?"

Lin Wenwen raised her eyebrows triumphantly, and sat back down again. Just as she picked up the glass, the plane suddenly bumped, and the wine spilled out of the glass and splashed on her face.

"..."

Song Lingshu handed her a tissue quickly, Lin Wenwen pretended to be calm and took it, wiped it, then got up without saying a word, went to the small room to change into a new skirt and came out.

Song Lingshu: ...the princess has so many burdens.

The plane stopped directly at Lin's house, Lin Wenwen said: "It's so late, you can stay here tonight."

"Okay." Song Lingshu followed her into the house with ease, and walked to the kitchen, "Are you hungry? Would you like some supper?"

"I don't eat." For the sake of his figure, Lin Wenwen basically wouldn't eat anything after ten o'clock in the evening.

"Then I'll make something myself." Song Lingshu is no longer an actor, and she is very indulgent to herself. She opened the refrigerator and found that it was full of drinks and drinks. There was nothing to satisfy her hunger. She was a little sad, "I'll go out for a while. "

Lin Wenwen: "Where are you going?"

Song Lingshu: "Buy some food."

Lin Wenwen looked at the sky outside: "You still have to go shopping at such a late hour? Are you tired? Besides, our villa area is a bit far away, so it's not safe for you to go out."

"But I'm hungry..." Song Lingshu rubbed his stomach.

"You stay honest." Lin Wenwen pushed her down on the sofa impatiently, and then made a phone call.

Ten minutes later, the four bodyguards rushed in with several large bags of snacks, put them in front of Song Lingshu, put their hands crossed in front of their stomachs, and stood aside politely, waiting for the eldest lady's orders.

"Is this stuff enough for you?" Lin Wenwen asked angrily.

Song Lingshu was dumbfounded, and said very moved: "But what I want to eat is hot pot..."

As soon as the words finished, the captain of the bodyguard pressed his headset and said, "Miss Song wants to eat hot pot, so hurry up."

Twenty minutes later, the other four came in with freshly packed hot pot ingredients and placed them in front of Song Lingshu, then folded their hands in front of their stomachs, and stood on the other side in a regular manner, waiting for the orders of the eldest lady and Song Lingshu.

Song Lingshu looked left and right, how weak and helpless he looked sitting among these eight burly men.

Lin Wenwen, however, was immune to this kind of scene, and didn't care about it. She just felt that she was too difficult to serve, and said, "Can we eat now?"

"Yes, yes, but this is too much!" Song Lingshu looked at the five or six bags of ingredients on the table, and went to the kitchen with a headache.

"Didn't you buy it all back? Why are you cooking again!" Lin Wenwen followed, "Aren't you tired?"

"...You have to cook the bottom of the pot, otherwise do you want to eat it raw?" Song Lingshu searched the kitchen for a long time before finding two induction cookers, then started to stir-fry the ingredients, added water, boiled, and brought them to the dining table .

"You all come and eat together." Song Lingshu greeted, "There are so many, I can't finish it."

The bodyguards were silent.

Song Lingshu looked at Lin Wenwen: "You let them eat."

Lin Wenwen clicked his tongue: "Eat them all."

Eight people immediately gathered around a table, Song Lingshu looked at the table in front of her, it was very spacious, and was about to ask them to come over for a few people, but found that Lin Wenwen sat down opposite her.

"Don't you want to eat?" Song Lingshu asked curiously.

"I see you can't eat?"

"All right." Song Lingshu scalded several slices of beef, his complexion was ruddy, and he was so happy. Then he boiled some slices of mutton and put them into the bowl opposite, "I don't eat mutton."

"I only eat what I don't want to eat?!" Lin Wenwen crossed his arms and rolled his eyes.

"Obviously you like mutton, so I gave it to you." Song Lingshu said.

"It's not too bad." After Lin Wenwen muttered, he lowered his eyes and stared at the mutton, but he didn't move his chopsticks. He was at war between heaven and man in his heart, but seeing Song Lingshu eating happily, the glutton was also hooked, and he picked it up carefully. Got up, took a few mouthfuls, then quickly put down the chopsticks, "Okay, I won't eat."

"Try this quail egg again, it's delicious!" Song Lingshu put another egg in her bowl.

"..."

"And this duck blood, goose intestines, hairy belly, shrimp slippery..."

"..."

In the end, Lin Wenwen stood on the weighing scale resentfully, while silently scolding Song Lingshu, a greedy and cunning guy in his heart.

After lying on the bed, she couldn’t fall asleep. A few days ago, she slept in a simple and narrow room, and there was another person beside her. She could sleep soundly, but now she went back to her princess room, but she felt a little uncomfortable. I got used to it, tossing and turning for a long time before I could barely fall asleep.

The next morning, Lin Wenwen was going to go to the company. After washing up and going downstairs, he found that Song Lingshu had woken up and made breakfast.

"You're up, let's have breakfast first." Song Lingshu said.

Lin Wenwen finished his breakfast in a daze, and was about to go out. As soon as he reached the entrance, Song Lingshu stopped him.

"You forgot to take your bag." Song Lingshu put the handbag in front of her, adjusted her collar again, and smiled, "Go."

Lin Wenwen always felt like he had seen this scene somewhere—

Oh, come to think of it, isn't that what good wives in TV dramas do? ! The beautiful and capable little wife sent her husband to the door, and tidied up his tie... Do you want to give her a goodbye kiss next?

Lin Wenwen subconsciously looked at her bright red and moist lips, thoughts flashed through his mind, his throat tightened, and he suddenly waved his hand to drive away the images in his mind.

Seeing her suddenly waving to the air, Song Lingshu asked in a daze, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I'm leaving first." Lin Wenwen took his bag, just walked out of the door, suddenly poked his head out from the outside, blinked, and asked, "Are you going home today?"

Song Lingshu stared at her for a while, smiled secretly, then pointed her fingers innocently, and said pitifully: "Are you going to drive me back? If I go back today, I will be the only one at home... ..”

"Then you can play at my house. I'll be back soon. Tell the housekeeper and nanny what you want to eat and play."

"Yeah." Song Lingshu walked to the door and smiled at her, "Wen Wen, you are so kind to me~"

"I just think it's pitiful for you to be alone at home!" Lin Wenwen immediately changed his expression, and sat in the car with an upright face. In the rearview mirror, he could still see Song Lingshu standing at the door and waving.

Lin Wenwen touched his chest and let out a breath.

After arriving at the company, the partner has already arrived. Today, she is here to help her father receive guests. The cooperation between the two parties has been negotiated. Today is mainly to take the other party to visit the company.

The person in charge of the partner is a middle-aged man who is very talkative, but he is said to be very fond of his wife, and he will shoot videos for his wife at any time when he is out socializing.

Lin Wenwen sneered, this is obviously because he is afraid of his wife.

The two had dinner together at noon, and the other party didn't treat her like a child at all. After all, she was the successor of the Lin Group, so she didn't dare to be vague, and she seemed quite cold. They chatted for more than two hours. Except for her professional smirk, she insisted on Didn't show half a smile.

Halfway through the meal, the person in charge received a video call from his wife.

Lin Wenwen heard that he told his wife that he was here to meet so-and-so, and took a picture of the dishes on the table with the camera, and then took a picture of the people on the table. Apart from the two of them, there were also a few people from the Lin Group. A subordinate came up.

Listening to his little by little report of his itinerary, Lin Wenwen rolled her eyes in her heart. At this moment, the phone rang, and she picked it up to see that it was Song Lingshu's message.

【Have you got a meal yet? 】

【On. 】

After Lin Wenwen sent the message, he glanced at the abundant food on the table, couldn't help but take a photo and send it over, thinking that I was just showing off the food.

Song Lingshu: [Shasha! 】

Song Lingshu asked curiously again: [There are many men in front of you, didn't you say you only saw one client? 】

When Lin Wenwen was taking pictures of the food, she accidentally included several subordinates on the opposite side. She immediately took another video, including everyone in the private room.

Lin Wenwen: [These are all subordinates, except that my neighbor is playing video, he is a client. 】

Lin Wenwen: [He has a wife. 】

Song Lingshu: [Why isn't you in the video? Star Eyes.jpg]

Lin Wenwen opened the photo album and wanted to post a beautiful photo of himself, but found that every one was so beautiful, so he posted more than a hundred photos in one go.

The other side must be admiring her beauty, so she didn't reply to the message again. She put away the phone, only to find that the partner was staring at her in shock.

"What are you doing looking at me like that?" Lin Wenwen asked.

"Miss Lin, what were you laughing at just now?"

"How am I smiling?" Lin Wenwen touched his cheek as he spoke, and found that the corners of his mouth were really upturned. He coughed twice, collapsed immediately, and changed the subject, "Are you done talking on the phone?"

"Hmm." The person in charge said with a smile, "My wife is usually too clingy, please don't take offense."

"What's the sticky way?" Lin Wenwen asked casually.

"Every morning I prepare breakfast and wait for me to wake up, and I am still reluctant to leave when I am sent to the door. If I am out to socialize, I will send a message or call as soon as the meal is over, asking if I have eaten, and if I have eaten." What."

!

Lin Wenwen slowly widened his eyes: "Your wife is so clingy...Is this clingy?"

"Yeah, but she doesn't feel safe either. I work **** my career and socialize outside every day. She stays at home alone and is very boring, so she tends to think wildly."

Lin Wenwen nodded thoughtfully, and sent a message to Song Lingshu: 【Don't think wildly. 】

Song Lingshu, who was playing a game, saw the message: "?"

After being puzzled for a second, she continued to play games.

After eating, Lin Wenwen continued to take the other party to the company, but the speed was obviously much faster than in the morning.

"Is Miss Lin in a hurry?" the other party couldn't help asking.

"Yeah." There is someone at home waiting for her.

The itinerary, which was supposed to end after five o'clock, ended early at three thirty. After Lin Wenwen sent the other party to the car, he rushed home immediately.

She rang the doorbell, and it happened that Song Lingshu came to put something in the entrance, and opened the door as soon as she heard the sound.

"Are you back so early?" Song Lingshu said happily.

really.

This guy must have been guarding the door at all times, waiting for him to go home, obviously waiting sadly, but he still smiled so happily after seeing her, God is pitiful.

Lin Wenwen walked into the house and said bluntly, "You are too clingy."

Song Lingshu: "?"

"This is not good. You can't lose yourself just because you are addicted to my beauty. You should find something to do for yourself instead of waiting for me to go home." Lin Wenwen educated her earnestly.

Song Lingshu: "??"

"In short, what I mean is, if you stay at home alone, don't think about what you have. It's easy to become a resentful woman. You can find friends..." Lin Wenwen walked in while putting down the bag, When he saw the scene in the living room, he suddenly froze, "Playing mahjong?!"

There were three mahjong tables set up in the living room, two tables for bodyguards, and one table for nanny. The tables were full of snacks and mahjong. Everyone watched her quietly.

Lin Wenwen couldn't recover for a long time, and looked at the several tables in the living room.

"Yes, Mahjong, do you want to come?" Song Lingshu warmly invited.

Lin Wenwen: "......"

You are so happy when I am not at home!