We agreed on a fake marriage, why is the queen playing it for real with me?

Yun Xiaoran was halfway through his meal when he received an email from the editor.

Yun Xiaoran was not too surprised that the book was signed.

This book had a large audience in the previous life, so it would be strange if it could not be signed. Looking at the editor's message, this book is still very attractive to him. I didn't expect him to reply in just an afternoon.

It seems that I will become a miserable coder from now on.

Yun Xiaoran put down his computer. He was almost full, so he went from eating in big gulps to chewing slowly. It was already ten o'clock in the evening. If his wife, whom he had married suddenly, had not come back, he would go to bed.

Why not send her a message yourself?

Such an idea popped into his head, but Yun Xiaoran didn't want to do it, because wouldn't it be like checking on him or something?

Never mind, it's her business.

……

Eleven o'clock in the evening.

Flash Bar.

"I'm sorry, Sister Hua, my girlfriend is here to check on me, I have to leave first..."

"My boyfriend is here... I'm leaving first"

"I……"

It was almost early morning and the number of people in the bar was gradually decreasing.

At the door, a woman was struggling to help a sweet-looking, elegant but drunk woman walk towards an Audi car.

"Mu Ge, you are so drunk that you still need my best friend to save you. What would you do if you were alone here?"

"Leave me alone. My husband doesn't have the right to control me. Why do you care?"

Shen Jin looked very beautiful with a tipsy look on her face. Although some of her pink and blue nail polish had been peeled off, Shen Jin's clothes were very neat.

Although she looked drunk and unconscious at this moment, in fact, the low alcohol content of the wine only made her aware of what she was doing, without being absolutely groggy.

"You are still stubborn. If I leave you here, what will you do?"

"No." Shen Jin was half a head taller than Sister Hua, but at this moment she was half leaning in Sister Hua's arms, and Sister Hua's physique could barely support her weight.

"If you leave me here, I will cry." Shen Jin raised his head and looked at Sister Hua, then pouted and said

"Where do you want to go now? To your own home or to mine?"

Sister Hua looked helplessly at Shen Jin who was nestled in her arms and said that no matter where she ended up going, she would definitely stay with her until dawn.

"Of course I'm going back to my home. I still have to go find my Fubao."

Shen Jin was holding her bag at this time, obviously thinking it was a cat, and was stroking the cat's tail, but it was actually the shoulder strap of the bag.

"Little ancestor, before that, please call your husband first."

"Okay." Shen Jin was flipping through her own page at this time, and kept whispering "husband" as if she was acting coquettishly and seemed very confused and anxious.

Husband

Husband

"I can't find him. I can't find where my husband has gone?" Shen Jin's eyes suddenly filled with tears. She kept swiping her phone through her tearful eyelashes and eyes.

"You can't even find your husband?" Sister Hua snatched the phone away and kept searching for it regardless of Shen Jin's aggrieved attempts to snatch it back.

Found a person listed in the remarks as "illegitimate hooligan".

Then Sister Hua pointed at the man's profile picture and said, "See? This man is your husband."

"Hey, this is my husband," after Shen Jin got the phone, she stared at the person in the avatar and smiled foolishly.

"It's hopeless." Sister Hua sighed as she looked at Shen Jin like this. At the same time, she looked at the drunk Shen Jin holding his mobile phone and starting to study it.

"What are you doing?" Sister Hua asked

"I don't know who actually changed my husband's note to something so ugly. I changed his note."

"This is the new note I gave him." Shen Jin picked up the phone and shook it proudly at Sister Hua.

Sister Hua took a closer look:

"My good husband"

"call--"

Sister Hua took a deep breath and said, "It's okay, it's okay, the symptoms will be gone by tomorrow morning."

Then Sister Hua snatched the phone and saw that Shen Jin had sent a voice message to Yun Xiaoran.

"Honey, when will you come to pick me up?" The voice was crying and had a hint of a pleading smile. You could tell right away that the person was drunk.

"It's over." Sister Hua stared at Shen Jin with a steely gaze: "Look at what you've done."

"I was wrong. I'll buy you ice cream tomorrow." Shen Jin's silly smile turned into an aggrieved look. As expected of the first day in the domestic entertainment industry, he still looked quite serious.

Then Sister Hua hurriedly clicked on the video call, and the video call was connected in just ten seconds.

"What's wrong? Are you drunk and want me to pick you up?"

Yun Xiaoran had been typing just now, and was surprised to receive such a voice message on WeChat. However, when he thought about what his cheap newlywed wife said this afternoon, he realized that she was drunk.

He has seen this kind of thing many times. As long as he waits about five minutes after saying this, there should be another message or phone call.

"No, you and I need to take good care of Shen Jin tonight. We are both drunk."

"Oh, let me get ready then."

Yun Xiaoran answered the phone and stood up to prepare hot milk and hangover soup.

Sister Hua sighed slightly at this time, and finally when the long march was about to come to an end, she looked at Shen Jin deeply.

But Shen Jin snatched the phone and said happily before Yun Xiaoran was about to hang up:

"Hubby, I want to eat—"

The phone was busy and she was left alone.

Shen Jin, who was about 78 to 1 meters tall when wearing long boots, stood there stupidly, listening to the busy tone on the phone, with a look of confusion and disappointment on his face.

"It's over." Sister Hua held her head helplessly. Yun Xiaoran didn't hang up earlier or later, but at this time.

"My husband hung up on me."

At this time, Shen Jin's voice, which was about to cry, was particularly conspicuous in the parking lot. Then he angrily threw his fruit phone to the ground and said:

"What kind of shitty signal is this? My husband hung up on me."

Shen Jin, who had no image at all, squatted on the ground and started to cry. No matter how Sister Hua tried to persuade him, it was useless.

"Om-"

Unexpectedly, the phone that was thrown to the ground made a vibrating sound again.

Sister Hua hurriedly picked up the phone and found that it was Yun Xiaoran calling. She pointed at the phone and said, "Look, your husband called you. Don't cry, wipe your tears and answer the phone."

"really?"

Shen Jin cleared her throat and the ugly crying voice and answered the phone. Yun Xiaoran asked strangely, "What did you want to eat?"

"I want to eat the noodles you made."

"Okay, wipe your tears. I'll make you some noodles with crayfish."

"Okay, keep your word."

"it is good."

Yun Xiaoran also knew that Shen Jin was drunk now, so he just let her be.

After hanging up the phone.

"Hurry up, I still have to wait to go home to eat. Here are the noodles my husband made, otherwise they will get cold..." At this time, Shen Jin smiled happily and urged Sister Hua.

"Okay, my little ancestor, who made me your assistant?"

Sister Hua smiled slightly at this time and then started the Audi.