The little wife of a paper man dressed as a movie queen

Facing Qin Wenzhu's tone of coaxing the child, Chi Zhiyu didn't have the slightest resistance.

Does this person know how difficult it was in the past?

Chi Zhiyu really wanted to grab Qin Wenzhu's cheek and ask him carefully.

Zai Zai in the mobile phone grew up in an orphanage. Looking at the children around him, each of them wished to smooth out all the edges and corners of their characters and turn them into perfect pets, waiting to be taken away by adopters. The cub can only watch in place. ,

Maybe it's because of the pride in my bones, or because I'm afraid of the unexpected fate of the future, and I don't want to enter any seemingly beautiful family.

Qin Wenzhu looked at Chi Zhiyu sideways, with a strange emotion, "What's wrong with you baby?"

Chi Zhiyu pursed his lips, a dark look and struggle flashed in his eyes, "If you had to choose from scratch, would you still live with your adoptive mother?"

Chi Zhiyu knew that once Qin Wenzhu found out that he was playing games and was sad because of the paper man, he would definitely be unhappy.

Can only beat around the bush and ask.

Not just a paper man, Qin Wenzhu is also a little kid who needs someone to take care of him.

At this moment, Chi Zhiyu's maternal love reached the highest value.

Qin Wenzhu's head was full of question marks, thinking that it was you who came to hug me in despair, but you are still asking me questions now.

This person may have some serious illness.

"I..." Qin Wenzhu's voice became hoarse and he couldn't speak, his lips opened and closed, and he said with difficulty: "I have never enjoyed the happiness of parents in a normal family, nor have I enjoyed the feeling of being loved by everyone as a child." privilege."

"Sister, I don't know how to answer your question."

"As far as my current social experience is concerned, I hope that I can be alone, without relying on anyone, and grow up like a weed. It's up to me to decide what kind of person I can become."

Whether it's good or bad, she can live with the consequences.

If you have a family as a shield, you will feel constrained in doing things.

Chi Zhiyu's nose was sour, and he held Qin Wenzhu's hand tightly, but he didn't dare to pinch the man's delicate fingers so hard.

To a certain extent, Chi Zhiyu and Qin Wenzhu are not the same kind of people. She let out a foul breath, hugged the girl in front of her again, and gently patted her on the back with the other hand as if comforting.

"After years of hard work, I will let you suffer from wandering in the future."

Chi Zhiyu not only said this sentence to Qin Wenzhu, but also said it to himself.

Qin Wenzhu bent his lips, tapped Chi Zhiyu's temple with his finger, and laughed out loud.

"Okay, if you let me be bullied in the future, I will never talk to you again."

Even WeChat is sweet talk.

Chi Zhiyu had pink bubbles all over her body, and her ears were so red that she subconsciously wiped her nose to make sure there was no nosebleed.

Qin Wenzhu's mouth curled into a sly smile, "Then...as a deposit of true love, you deleted the mobile game."

Chi Zhiyu's face suddenly became stiff, and he explained: "The game cannot be uninstalled."

Qin Wenzhu's gentle smile suddenly turned into a cold winter, as if to say: Are you kidding me?

Chi Zhiyu: "...really"

Before Chi Zhiyu turned on the phone to prove to Qin Wenzhu, the girl who was still soft just now turned her head and walked into the lounge, and silently chose the script without even looking at Chi Zhiyu.

Just pretend that person doesn't exist.

A gust of wind blew from nowhere, and the heavy glass door slammed shut.

Almost hit Chi Zhiyu's nose...

Chi Zhiyu: "..." Really, it can't be deleted.

Fang Nuonuo came out of the tea room and saw this scene, and with a puff, he quickly covered his mouth and walked away silently.

At the workstation, she typed like flying on the keyboard——

[The young actress exudes a faint mint fragrance unique to Qin Wenzhu, and there is an ambiguous crimson mark on her neck, and the tooth marks on the inside of her wrist are concealed by the watch—]

【"Baby, let me in, I won't bother you anymore." The young actress softened her voice】

[There is no human voice coming from the door, only the light flipping of the pages of the book]

[The young movie queen stood at the door indulgently and helplessly, and said: "I admit my mistakes, I criticize, I was wrong."]

[Miss Chi's family has never apologized to anyone, her spoiled little wife is the only one]

[There was a muffled sound from the door, and the little wife blushed and said, "You review."]

[The person outside the door said: "I shouldn't bring asparagus bamboo in front of the mirror, nor on the balcony, and even less in the cramped car. Although it's correct on the bed, I definitely can't try more than a dozen toys in one night. It is my fault"】

[The person outside the door sincerely reviewed the mistake: "The most important thing is that I should not use oil paintings to record your delicate body, and I should not even use you as a model in unsightly poses"]

[The little wife in the door was so ashamed and indignant that she threw a piece of durian skin under the expectant eyes of the actress...]

Fang Nuonuo's fingers on the keyboard seemed to be playing the piano, typing lines of words that made fans scream.

Completely unaware of the danger coming.

At the end of the [-]-word long article, Fang Nuonuo indifferently marked [adapted from real events]

Good guy, really good guy, fans thought they were reading literature in the flower market, but turned out to be reading documentary literature.

Fang Nuonuo pressed the send button contentedly. She was wondering why there was no sound from the people around her. She looked back——

"Damn it, Mr. Chi!"

Chi Zhiyu: "...You write very well, and your writing style is good."

Fang Nuonuo's scalp was numb, and for a moment he didn't know whether it was his own death or his immediate boss' death.

Everyone in the office cast sympathetic glances.

Chi Zhiyu explained dryly: "It's not documentary literature. Asparagus doesn't let me play games, but I can't uninstall the games on my mobile phone, and it's useless to change the phone, so she is angry."

Fang Nuonuo nodded, thinking: Why do you have to explain it to me, a worker?

Chi Zhiyu's nosebleed dripped on the ground, she didn't notice it, and said, "Send a copy to my mailbox."

Fang Nuonuo:? ? ? ?

okay.

Chi Zhiyu wanted to cover up and said: "I'll take a closer look to see if what you wrote has nothing to do with work. If so, deduct your year-end bonus."

Fang Nuonuo: "..." I dare not speak.

Chi Zhiyu watched Fang Nuonuo put the document in his mailbox, and continued: "How many articles have you written before?"

Fang Nuonuo's scalp was numb, and he told the truth, "It's not much, that's about half a million words?"

Chi Zhiyu nodded: "Very good, send them all to me."

Fang Nuonuo: "...QAQ boss, I was wrong, you can deduct the money"

Others write web articles and write stories, but she writes fanfiction, and what she writes is...

Fang Nuonuo was forced to hand in all the documents.

Chi Zhiyu raised his eyebrows and said, "They are all short films of more than 1 characters, written during working hours?"

Fang Nuonuo: "Yes, boss, boss, I really know that I was wrong, please let the child be a good person QAQ"

I'm dying, I'm not a human anymore.

Chi Zhiyu said lightly: "Cheng, 1 yuan for an article, you send it to me this week, and receive it for a long time."

After saying this, Chi Zhiyu had already left, leaving Fang Nuonuo alone in a trance.

Play or your pool will always play.

So you only want to read the article yourself, so you come to her.

Fang Nuonuo posted a message in the fan group

[Cute and charming little assistant: Let me say something quietly, the article you read has been reviewed by the owner. 】

[Little assistant's shou: what the fuck?Is the righteous master you are talking about the same person as the righteous master I think? 】

[Cute and charming little assistant: What do you think:) I am already dead]

[Little wife YYDS:? ? ? ? ? ? ?grass? ? ? ? ? 】

[Little cat from Mr. Ba's family: ah... what we're reading is indeed documentary literature? 】

[Cute and charming little assistant: Yes, it's not a CP driving text, it's a documentary literature]

[Get under the bed: ... Hurry up and save the text, I'm worried that the boss will blow up the link]

[Little assistant's body receives: +1, save files]

[Little wife YYDS: +1, read and recite well]

Qin Wenzhu on the other side had no idea of ​​the good things Fang Nuonuo and Chi Zhiyu did together. She was alone in the lounge and couldn't read the script at all.

Pulling out a piece of paper, in a bad mood, he muttered to himself: "I also have someone I like."

Qin Wenzhu had taught himself art for a long time before. Although he didn't post it to compare it with professionals, graffiti is still enough.

After a while, a human silhouette appeared on the paper.

It's my lord.

During this relationship, Qin Wenzhu felt somewhat owed, she did not confess the existence of God to Chi Zhiyu.

The main thing is that I can't say it.

Isn't this fucking supernatural?

I'm afraid that Chi Zhiyu will say something, what kind of god, are you afraid that you believe in Cthulhu, an indescribable thing? ? ?

This is very embarrassing.

Qin Wenzhu didn't think about what to say, she struggled, and drew the appearance of the imaginary god on the paper.

First of all, it should be a woman, only a woman can have such a soft and delicate personality, and give her a helping hand when she needs help the most.

Touching the head and pinching the face on weekdays are all representatives of maternal love.

Chi Zhiyu couldn't get into the lounge, and while playing the game in the office, all she could think about was how to confess to Qin Wenzhu the paper man.

Zai Zai in the game is writing quickly in an empty room with bubbles popping out of his head.

"Master Shenming must be a very, very gentle person."

"So it should be long hair."

Under Zai Zai's pen, the outline of a human figure graffitied with a pencil is arranged with soft and curly long hair, and the eyebrows and eyes resemble the closed-eyed Goddess of Mercy,

A string of bubbles appeared above Zai Zai's head, "My Lord God doesn't want me to fall in love, he must be a very conservative person."

Chi Zhiyu chuckled, propped his head up, and the villain in my mobile phone drew a Haiqing Layman's uniform, which is the style worn by monks in temples.

Chi Zhiyu:? ? ?

The little person in the game was gurgling with bubbles above his head, "My lord, you must be a very serious existence without getting caught in the dust of the world."

"I really didn't expect to fall in love with a female artist who is actually in the entertainment industry."

"I think the books I usually read are all ancient books that have been passed down for thousands of years"

"Master Shenming is really an unattainable figure."

False gods and lords: serious, six clean.

The real gods and lords: spend money to let the little assistant write flower market literature.

Chi Zhiyu looked up at the computer, and his face was flushed with unreadable lines of words on the screen.

Food and sex, ha...

Children are still too thick for their own filters.

Chi Zhiyu clicked his tongue.

Holding a jade ruyi in his hand and stepping on auspicious clouds, Qin Wenzhu only has no details to outline the facial features after the painting is completed.

So what does God really look like?

A face appeared in Qin Wenzhu's mind for no reason, and she drew it by accident, but she didn't feel it was abrupt.

It's Chi Zhiyu's appearance.

Qin Wenzhu looked at his sister on the paper, his head was buzzing.

What the hell is this and what.

A clue flashed across Qin Wenzhu's mind.

Did not catch.

She folded the paper into a book and pretended it hadn't happened.

But although no one found this piece of paper in reality, Chi Zhiyu could see it clearly from God's perspective.

In the entertainment industry, it is impossible not to be narcissistic, but Chi Zhiyu will not be narcissistic and think that all good-looking people look like herself.

Seeing the portrait of Zai Zai on the phone, Chi Zhiyu: emmmmm

Chi Zhiyu actually saw his own appearance from the Q version's eyebrows.

This is weird.

A person with a normal mind would not think that the game and reality are connected, but would only think that the game company collected the player's data.

In addition, as Chi Zhiyu is a public figure, it is justifiable for his appearance to appear on anything.

Chi Zhiyu couldn't help but laugh, and didn't take this matter to heart.

Entertainment belongs to entertainment, and work cannot be put down. Under Qin Wenzhu's operation, the voice of the adoptive mother completely disappeared, and what was taken was the photo of Qin Wenzhu when he was a child.

Chi Zhiyu had to admit that Qin Wenzhu's tactics were very clever, and he used a crisis that could damage his reputation to completely increase his popularity.

This incident even caught Chi Jue's attention.

Early the next morning, after Qin Wenzhu communicated with the director, a black business car parked at the door, and two secretaries in black suits got down from it.

Qin Wenzhu stood at the door, raising his eyebrows slightly.

I don't know, I thought it was the boss who came to inspect the industry.

After Qin Wenzhu glanced lightly, he left straight away.

"Miss Qin, please walk slowly." A man in black came to Qin Wenzhu with a low voice, "Our boss invites you to come."

Qin Wenzhu snorted coldly in his heart, anyone with such a posture might not be a serious person.

Want unspoken rules old lady?

Your father, I will chop your chicken right now.

"Who is your boss?"

The two men in black looked at each other and said, "It's Boss Chi, Miss, please get in the car."

Qin Wenzhu took a look into the car, and sure enough, it was Chi Zhiyu who closed her eyes and rested her mind, and there was a makeup artist beside her who wiped off her lipstick and reapplied light makeup.

Qin Wenzhu: "...Okay."

Embarrassed, her cheeks burned red.

Chi Zhiyu opened her fox-like eyes, and waved her hand to let the makeup artist get off the car. She folded her hands on the back of Qin Wenzhu's, with a smile that was not a smile:

"Meet one with me."

Qin Wenzhu nodded, his ears were hot.

Chi Zhiyu, I will not let go of the opportunity to get in touch with Qin Wenzhu, and my fingers are already holding that lovely earlobe in a blink of an eye.

She smiled and said, "My good sister, why are you so shy?"

Qin Wenzhu remained silent, squeezed into the corner by the mighty Chi Zhiyu, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Chi Zhiyu clenched her fingers tightly, opened them one by one, and said, "Asparagus, I'll take you home and show you the environment in which I grew up."

Qin Wenzhu gave a low "hmm" and looked at the two men in suits in front, probably the driver and bodyguard of the Chi family.

The black suit and black sunglasses are really scary. I don't know if I thought it was a loan shark in the last century.

Qin Wenzhu licked his lips and said, "Sister, do you believe that there are gods in this world?"

She wanted to find a chance to have a good talk with Chi Zhiyu about Lord Shenming.

Since Qin Wenzhu made up his mind to be with Chi Zhiyu, then these issues must be clarified.

You need to find a time to have a good talk with God.

That adult likes himself so much, he will definitely allow himself to fall in love...

The guess in Qin Wenzhu's mind is not optimistic, she has nothing in particular she wants in this life, except Chi Zhiyu.

Chi Zhiyu raised his eyebrows and smiled, and his lips actually touched Qin Wenzhu's earlobe.

She said vaguely, "I don't believe it."

If there really is a god, that mysterious person above the nine heavens should take a good look at himself and clean up the Chi family as soon as possible.

Instead of letting Chi Zhiyu and his brother survive in a dirty family.

But speaking of God's existence...

Chi Zhiyu thought of the child on the phone, and the coldness in his eyebrows instantly melted away like a flower blooming in spring.

Qin Wenzhu lowered his eyes and said: "All my current achievements are brought by that god. She looks at me in the sky and helps me clear the obstacles so that I can go to the present day smoothly."

Qin Wenzhu didn't stop Chi Zhiyu's movements, his mind was already down.

The teeth are so hard, the tongue is so soft and hot.

Chi Zhiyu's laughter echoed in Qin Wenzhu's ears, and he said, "Wenzhu, isn't it because I help you clear the obstacles and let you walk the flowery road smoothly?"

"You ungrateful little fellow."

"So, I'm your god too?" Chi Zhiyu became even more malicious, and said, "Call God to listen."

Qin Wenzhu was speechless in embarrassment and said, "No, you are different from her!"

The partner's actions are even more reckless.

She sneered and said, "What's the difference? Talk."

Qin Wenzhu's whole body shrank, and it was difficult to express a complete resistance in his throat.

Obviously just being bitten on the ear, but it seems that something more excessive has been done.

Chi Zhiyu... Chi Zhiyu is Qin Wenzhu's older sister and girlfriend in name, whether it is helping Qin Wenzhu or doing other things, no matter what you say, it is reasonable.

But the gods are different.

Where is it different?

In the cramped corner, Chi Zhiyu forced Qin Wenzhu to raise his chin, and said, "Baby, if the god you speak of continues to help you."

"Will you agree with me?"

Under Chi Zhiyu's plain expression, there was hidden madness, and said: "If you have any difficulties, you can tell me, and I will help you."

"How about you make a promise to me?"

Qin Wenzhu tilted his head and didn't want to speak, Chi Zhiyu and Lord Shenming couldn't be compared in the first place.

After back and forth (unilateral bullying), they soon arrived at the Chi family's house. The man in the black suit opened the car door and invited the two distinguished ladies to come down.

This is an old house from the Republic of China period. The history of the Chi family can be traced back to the late Qing Dynasty, which can be regarded as a long history.

Chi Zhiyu held Qin Wenzhu's hand, and said with a half-smile, "Wenzhu think carefully, I am the one you should like."

As a materialist, Chi Zhiyu naturally doesn't believe in the existence of the so-called "god", she just wants to find a reason to pull Qin Wenzhu's progress bar.

Qin Wenzhu's cheeks were flushed, and he was so angry that he couldn't find any reason to refute, so he could only refrain from talking to Chi Zhiyu.

Greeted by the servants at home, Qin Wenzhu walked up the spiral staircase on the second floor. All the furniture here is made of mahogany, and the crystal lamps above the head are full of the atmosphere of the times. There is a touch of restraint belonging to the mahogany structure.

It's addicting.

Qin Wenzhu stepped on the floor, making a thumping sound under his high heels, and all the servants he could see bowed and bowed, not daring to look directly at him.

Qin Wenzhu: "..." How many years has it been since the Qing Dynasty died.

Feudalism is poisonous.

In the reception room at the end, Chi Jue put down the red wine glass in his hand, screwed the pen on the table into the cap, dressed in formal attire, very personable.

Qin Wenzhu smiled politely when he saw him.

Such a glorious and decisive person, how could Chi Zhiyu say that he was a high-ranking worker with a small belly who was so busy in the company that he was about to die suddenly.

Chi Jue shook hands with her and said, "Let me introduce formally. I am Zhiyu's brother, Chi Jue."

Qin Wenzhu choked for breath, and quickly introduced himself.

Of course she didn't say that she was the tool of Chi Zhiyu's agreement to fall in love.

Chi Zhiyu sat beside Qin Wenzhu, with gifts in both hands.

Chi Jue smiled and said, "I've been asking my sister to take you home for a while, but it's a pity that both of you are very busy and haven't been able to spare time."

As he spoke, Chi Jue took out a jade bracelet from the drawer, and put his hands in front of Qin Wenzhu.

"This is the bracelet my mother wore every day before she got married," Chi Jue said in a slow voice, "Put it away."

It was a Hetian jade bracelet without any blemishes, it fit perfectly on Qin Wenzhu's wrist, elegant and dignified.

Qin Wenzhu was so nervous that he was almost out of breath. Although he could see the head of the Chi family on weekdays, such a formal scene had never happened before.

As everyone knows, Chi Jue was also nervous. He took out a heavy jewelry box from the mother-of-pearl lacquer cabinet door, put it on the coffee table, and said:

"These are all jewels from my mother, and they are all given to you."

When I opened the jewelry box, it was full of pearl necklaces, jade rings, large pure tourmalines that seemed to cost nothing, and there were too many rings with three diamonds lined up.

Chi Jue learned from his subordinates that it is necessary to give mother-in-law's jewelry to daughter-in-law, but how much to give is a matter of particularity.

The mother of Chi Jue and Chi Zhiyu is a lady from a wealthy family, not to mention the high-end jewelry that can be bought with money now, there are countless old objects handed down from history.

Chi Jue crossed his fingers nervously, so that no one could see the uncertainty in his heart, and said:

"There are still a few boxes in the bank. As inheritance, I should give them all to you."

Qin Wenzhu was almost out of breath, so Chi Jue continued:

"My sister has a stubborn personality and doesn't know how to love others, but she has a good heart. I hope you can forgive her a lot."

Chi Jue's saying that her younger sister has a "stubborn personality" is already a compliment, she doesn't even want to call "brother", so one can imagine what she is like to her wife.

Chi Jue said with a tired heart: "Please forgive me."

Chi Zhiyu:?

The way her brother looked at her, as if looking at an unworthy descendant? ? ?

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The author has something to say:

Assistant: I'm not sleepy when it comes to fanfiction!

Little wife:?

Brother: I'm afraid my sister is not a husky...

Dog: woo woo woo woo woo

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