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

Chi Zhiyu took a step back instinctively, not daring to face Qin Wenzhu's warm embrace.

The slender eyelashes fluttered a few times, and he asked in a probing voice: "What did my brother tell you?"

Qin Wenzhu patted his wife's dog's head, "Your brother said, if you play games again, you will be beaten to death."

Chi Zhiyu was stunned, blinking his eyes, even thinking about whether this sentence is true or false.

It is indeed the tone that Chi Jue would say...

Qin Wenzhu stretched out his hand to pinch his wife's cheek, her fingers were cold, and when they touched Chi Zhiyu's smooth skin, he shivered coldly, and subconsciously shrank his neck.

Qin Wenzhu didn't do anything, just kept on putting his cold hands into his sister's neck, sliding his fingers back and forth on the white neck like playing a piano.

It is obviously a very common game between friends, but in Chi Zhiyu's view, it has an extra layer of meaning.

Chi Zhiyu subconsciously retracted her neck, but it didn't prevent Qin Wenzhu from continuing to touch her slender and delicate collarbone with her cold fingers, but restrained her body's instinct of fearing the cold, and took a step forward, allowing Qin Wenzhu to put his hands in more easily. in the shoulder.

Chi Zhiyu blushed, quite embarrassed, grabbed Qin Wenzhu's clothes, and whispered:

"It turns out that Asparagus is interested in my body, it is a great honor for me."

Qin Wenzhu's eyes widened, fingers stretched out from Chi Zhiyu's neckline, her skin was stained with the faint sandalwood fragrance that only she could have, and the smooth feeling of fingertips touching together was something that no one else had experienced before. .

Every hair strand of the golden and precious Miss Chi family is exquisite.

This time it was Qin Wenzhu's turn to blush, he put his finger in front of his nose and sniffed vaguely, and said, "You smell so good, I like it very much."

Chi Zhiyu focused all his attention on what Chi Jue and Qin Wenzhu said, and missed the hint of this sentence.

"My brother, he..." Chi Zhiyu led Qin Wenzhu to the sofa, and put a stack of documents on her lap, "My brother is a very conservative person, who recognizes the feelings of the right family, and carries a traditional old age that cannot be washed away." Don't take the bad habits of the nobles to heart."

Qin Wenzhu:?

Is the Chi Jue you mentioned the same person as the Chi Jue I just met?

Chi Zhiyu lowered his eyes and said, "Wen Zhu, don't worry, even if my brother disagrees with this marriage, I will definitely marry you. This family is not up to my brother alone."

Chi Zhiyu rehearsed the plot of Chi Jue giving Qin Wenzhu 5000 million in his mind countless times. For some reason, a fan art written by Fang Nuonuo suddenly appeared in Chi Zhiyu's mind.

One of the episodes is-

Chi Jue, as a domineering president in the traditional sense and the family leader, hated Qin Wenzhu, who came from a grassroots background, and threw a 5000 million check on the ground, telling her to go away.

But the power of the Chi family brothers and sisters is so deep.

Although Chi Jue doesn't like Qin Wenzhu, Chi Zhiyu likes it very tightly. In order not to violate his brother's will on the surface, he secretly uses a gold cage to lock Qin Wenzhu inside.

Poor little Jinsi was shut up in a dark basement, without a window to see the sun, with heavy chains on her wrists and ankles.

Little Canary cried all day long and was force-fed emotional drugs.

Turned into a tattered doll who couldn't do without Ikenodama and toys.

Fang Nuonuo's style of writing other things is average, but his style of writing this kind of edge-of-the-line writing is too good.

Chi Zhiyuguang thought of this scene, his nosebleeds flowed down, and his fingers retracted as if they were scalded when they touched the leather sofa——

One of the scenes is bringing the little canary into the office and hiding people under the desk.

There were people coming and going in the office, but Xiao Jinsi could only bite her lip and hold back with difficulty, not making a sound.

The body was imprisoned by thin chains, and the other end of the golden chain was held in Chi Zhiyu's hand, and a simple tug could affect the fragile soul.

Qin Wenzhu watched Chi Zhiyu halfway through, and suddenly stopped talking, followed by a line of sticky red nosebleeds slowly flowing out...

Qin Wenzhu: "...I asked Director Chi, your family has no genetic diseases, and you have never had blood clotting disorders, why..."

There's no reason, it's just that this person is too coquettish.

Chi Zhiyu struggled to clear away the discordant images in his mind, skillfully twisted the napkin into strips and stuffed it into his nose.

The corners of Qin Wenzhu's mouth curled into a perfect arc, "Mr. Chi really hopes to be in the same family. With my current status, it is absolutely impossible for me to marry into your family."

In the dim old house, Chi Jue sneezed forcefully at his desk.

The assistant quickly brought hot water.

Chi Jue thought that someone must be speaking ill of him behind his back.

Chi Zhiyu took good shape, twisted it into a straight line, and said, "Don't worry about my brother, he's mentally ill."

Qin Wenzhu's voice was like the whisper of a demon in hell: "A marriage that is not well-matched is a tragedy in the end. I think Mr. Chi is right, we are really not suitable."

While speaking, Qin Wenzhu opened the cooperation document on Chi Zhiyu's desk, which was an invitation from the spokesperson of an internationally renowned car.

The endorsement fee is a sky-high figure.

Qin Wenzhu said slowly: "Think about the fate of those beautiful wives in the industry who marry rich people. They go out of the house, are bullied by their mother-in-law at home, have no right to speak, and live a miserable life. I don't want to be like that people."

Qin Wenzhu's lips curved into a calculating smile, "It's always good to have some money by your side."

Chi Zhiyu seemed to be listening to Qin Wenzhu, but actually...

Fang Nuonuo knocked on the door and entered, and put the new cooperation documents on Chi Zhiyu's work desk.

Seeing Chi Zhiyu staring straight at the heavy desk, Fang Nuonuo understood instantly, and looking back at Qin Wenzhu talking about work in a serious manner, he was sweating for her.

Fang Nuonuo really did not write less about desk prey! ! !

Fang Nuonuo glanced across the translucent floor-to-ceiling glass, his head buzzed, and he quickly bowed his head and exited the office.

Floor-to-ceiling windows Prey, she really did not write less! ! !

Just after exiting the office, Fang Nuonuo accidentally caught a glimpse of the solid wood shoe-changing stool at the door, and it happened to collide with Chi Zhiyu's burning eyes——

The eyes of the two separated immediately, and they both pretended to be nonchalant between them.

Human body furniture Prey, she... really didn't write less! ! !

Qin Wenzhu:? ? ?

What the hell did you two do behind my back?

Chi Zhiyu's nosebleed can be described as flying down three thousand feet, like the Milky Way falling nine days (1).

With a huff, the white skirt was dyed red.

Chi Zhiyu said hoarsely: "You can take all the endorsement contracts on the table."

Qin Wenzhu nodded, with a puzzled look in his eyes, "You won't have a relationship with my little assistant, will you?"

Chi Zhiyu's fingers twitched suddenly, "How is it possible, Wenzhu is overthinking, it is clearly written in the column of responsibilities of both parties in the love contract between you and me."

Laughing to death is more terrifying than having a relationship.

It means that you will be beaten once.

Chi Zhiyu's gaze swept over the snow-white A4 paper in Qin Wenzhu's hand, which was flat and easy to wrinkle.

In CP Fanwenwen, Chi Zhiyu viciously crumpled the paper into balls and insulted the little canary.

Said that since you want it, I will give it all to you——

After doing bad things, she said, but Little Gold Silk is a wastebasket that cannot be separated from things.

Qin Wenzhu: "..."

I don't know what you're thinking, but I don't want to give you a nosebleed right now.

Lu Xun once said that if you don't perish in silence, you will pervert in silence.

Chi Zhiyu has completely perverted.

Chi Zhiyu is not only a simple entertainer, but behind him is the towering tree of the Chi family, who has absolute bargaining power over the brand.

It's easy to add a partner.

After a quick finalization, Chi Zhiyu took Qin Wenzhu to the shooting location of the car advertisement.

Fang Nuonuo was sitting in the co-pilot seat of the nanny's car. He was busy with work at the end of the year, Chi Zhiyu was resting on the recliner at the back, and Qin Wenzhu quietly came to the front.

Fang Nuonuo tensed up all over, and glanced at Qin Wenzhu cautiously.

"Sister, I'm going to the shooting location soon, wait a minute, why don't you wear a steam mask?"

Damn, Fang Nuonuo just brought up a mouthful of steam eye masks in CP Fanwenwen, saying that they could replace ties and silk to cover their eyes, but Chi Zhiyu stockpiled two boxes at home.

Qin Wenzhu's voice sounded like a ghost from behind the little assistant, "Did you do something bad behind my back?"

Fang Nuonuo flinched, and said in a low voice: "I'm just a social animal working for a salary, sister, you must have misunderstood me."

Arriving at the shooting location, Qin Wenzhu saw that Chi Zhiyu behind him hadn't woken up, so he didn't get out of the car in a hurry.

The staff present looked back at the huge nanny car frequently, and none of them dared to step forward to remind them.

Qin Wenzhu said maliciously, "Did you do something unknown with Mr. Chi behind my back?"

"Frankness is lenient, resistance is strict."

Fang Nuonuo murmured: "With my beauty, how could Mr. Chi like me?"

The real thing is much worse than the unknown.

As long as you say it, you will definitely be beaten up by Qin Wenzhu.

Fang Nuonuo was short of breath, her whole body was shaking nervously, her little face was pale.

It is to the extent that you can post on the Douban social death group at any time.

In the end, under Qin Wenzhu's coercion and lure, Fang Nuonuo silently handed in the phone and clicked on the file...

Qin Wenzhu: ...

Just when Fang Nuonuo was about to crash his head against the car window and leave his innocence in the world, Qin Wenzhu laughed maliciously twice.

"As a migrant worker, I can understand you very well. Chi Zhiyu's manuscript fee is really high." Qin Wenzhu said sadly, "You can continue to earn this money, but the premise is..."

After listening, Fang Nuonuo's whole mind was buzzing, and he looked at Qin Wenzhu and Chi Zhiyu behind him with strange eyes.

The love affair she thought of a wealthy family: 5000 million leave my son (sister) / If you don’t be my girlfriend, I won’t pay your dad’s medical expenses!

Actual wealthy romance: ...I write my own fanfic, and after I finish writing, I send it to my other half for review and revision.

Fang Nuonuo:? ? ? ?

What the fuck is this all about! ! !

Fang Nuonuo took a sympathetic look at Chi Zhiyu who was sleeping, and gave Qin Wenzhu a high-five with a very honest body.

A sinful deal was struck.

Chi Zhiyu pulled off the steam eye mask and slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the time, frowned and said:

"Why didn't you wake me up?"

Fang Nuonuo pulled a complicated smile, "It's my fault, I want Mr. Chi to rest for a while."

Seeing the assistant's creepy smile, Chi Zhiyu waved his hands and didn't continue talking. After getting off the nanny's car, Qin Wenzhu had already started to put on makeup.

At the stall where Qin Wenzhu was putting on makeup, the director sat on a ponytail with a wrinkled script in his hand, and took a wary look at Chi Zhiyu.

Chi Zhiyu: "..."

Confirmed the eyes, it is the director who participated in the script modification before.

Chi Zhiyu sat next to Qin Wenzhu surrounded by people around her. Her skin is good, and she can achieve an excellent photogenic effect without too much modification.

The director wearily opened a page of the script and said:

"What we need to show is the car's spaciousness and driving stability. It is very suitable for a family trip, and the road is not bumpy, especially suitable for families with children."

Qin Wenzhu nodded. In the eyes of some people, this brand of car was like a god, and the brand directly gave her the top version.

The director said: "But now the brand side wants to expand the young consumer group. This advertisement mainly highlights the intimate atmosphere of friends and couples traveling together."

Qin Wenzhu gave an OK, and listened to the director continue.

After Chi Zhiyu put on her makeup, the director hadn't finished half of the script. She waved her hand and pulled Qin Wenzhu into the shooting room.

director:? ? ?

What the hell are you trying to do?I haven't finished the script yet, are you starting again?

Inside the spacious vehicle, Qin Wenzhu was sitting in the driver's seat, while Chi Zhiyu was driving a white horse outside.

The riding outfit is sassy, ​​holding a leather riding whip, and the tight pants outline the straight thighs, without a trace of fat, and the muscles are sharp. The calf is wrapped in leather boots. Just looking at it makes me want to kneel on the ground and bow down.

Qin Wenzhu swallowed.

Looking back, he took out the little assistant who was drawing crazy pictures on his tablet.

Qin Wenzhu: "..."

The carnival of CP fans, I understand.

Qin Wenzhu's ears were abnormally red, and he coughed in a low voice, indicating that the director could start.

Qin Wenzhu stepped on the accelerator and was driving on the wide road, hearing the crisp sound of horseshoes in her ears, she accelerated the speed, but the youngest woman behind her kept chasing after her.

The more you speed up the horsepower, the more excited the woman on the white horse will be, and those bottomless eyes are full of playfulness.

Like a cat chasing a mouse that has nowhere to escape.

The woman driving the car licked her dry lips. It stands to reason that she should wear casual clothes while driving, but the woman in the driver's seat was wearing a white wedding dress, the crown on her head was crumbling, and the diamond earrings hanging from her earlobes were vibrating out of shape.

This turned out to be an escaped marriage scene——

The snow-white bride looked in the rearview mirror in a panic, only to find that the white horse was getting closer and closer, and the sound of hooves in her ears seemed to be stepping on her heart.

The bride frowned, her lipstick was already spent, she didn't care about the messy hair, she wanted to take advantage of the curve to get rid of the annoying white horse behind.

It's a pity that the lady doesn't know that there is a word called "curve overtaking"

The horse pierced through the space like a long sword, but there was no one on the horse.

The bride had to look ahead for a while, her fingers gripping the steering wheel tightly, and she was happy that she could not see that annoying woman.

But he didn't realize that there was already an extra person in the co-pilot's seat.

A slender finger tidied up the bride's messy hair, lazily straightened the crown.

Bride:!

slam on the brakes—

The bride looked at the woman in the co-pilot fearfully, but the woman didn't feel annoyed at all, she brushed the lipstick sticking on her cheek lightly with her fingers.

The black leather gloves coldly held the bride's delicate jawbone, and pulled out a tube of lipstick from the carry-on backpack.

With just one movement, the bride was forced to raise her head, allowing the woman in front of her to reapply the lipstick on her perfect lips.

Leather gloves, a black whip, and the runaway bride has never seen her fiancé.

No one can tame the bride who yearns for freedom, but her eyes are stuck to the slightly worn whip.

The picture freezes here.

The script in the director's hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

He was numb and shouted in his heart, why didn't these two people become directors themselves!

If someone else does not shoot the commercial according to the description in the script, the director can blow it up on the spot.

But Qin Wenzhu and Chi Zhiyu were an accident.

As long as these two people are together, there will be an atmosphere that no one else can get in.

Even the director was addicted to the play and didn't dare to stop.

A bride who longs for freedom to escape marriage, a knight who can tame a violent character.

Perhaps some horses are so rebellious that neither hammer nor dagger can make them surrender, but a whip can.

Or forcefully warn, or lightly brush the skin, or reward the nature of rubbing the neck.

Even the director, a married man, has already locked his eyes on the whip in Chi Zhiyu's hand.

The director opens the door to a new world.

For example, Qin Wenzhu, who was wearing a cloud, was carried off the float by Chi Zhiyu, like a bride being carried off the float by the groom.

Her jawbone was bruised, and the little bride glared angrily at the insignificant knight.

Chi Zhiyu smiled softly, pulled off the gloves gracefully, and slowly massaged Qin Wenzhu's chin with his fingers.

At this moment, Qin Wenzhu seemed to be a coquettish little puppet cat, raising its neck and letting the owner scratch its chin.

But Qin Wenzhu is not a puppet cat, because a puppet cat can't step on its owner's leather boots hard with high heels.

Chi Zhiyu is as sweet as candy.

Pamperingly rubbing the bride's head.

Qin Wenzhu glanced over the hard leather boots and riding whip lightly, gave Chi Zhiyu a wink, then turned and walked away like a cat.

Chi Zhiyu was left alone, reminiscing about the blink of an eye just now.

Chi Zhiyu's thumb and index finger rubbed slowly, Qin Wenzhu's body temperature still remained on them.

If you can play with it, what kind of experience would it be to rub this little guy's chin with his fingers heavily against her delicate lips?

Chi Zhiyu's mouth was dry immediately, and he put his thumb between his lips and kissed it.

Rounding it up, it is equivalent to kissing the chin of the little wife.

The advertisement was quickly broadcast, occupying the opening screen of major applications.

【Ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! !Can this kind of content really pass the review! ! ! 】

[God!Little wife, where are you looking! 】

[I love the little wife who escaped marriage, Haas Haas]

[By the way, if this is not an advertisement but a real event, then the little wife will definitely be fired up by the boss]

[Sister upstairs, what does stir fry mean? 】

[Don't ask, asking is a cooking method]

[I love this shoe! ! ! ! 】

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! 】

[Laughing, I can't make up a pair of pants in the comment area]

[By the way, in the comment section of President Ba and Jiaojiao's wife, what's the matter with the pants always flying around? 】

[The question upstairs is well asked, you can go online and get closer to science]

Qin Wenzhu didn't open Weibo, but sat in front of the computer and wrote quickly.

After working all night, he sent the ten thousand word long text to the assistant, and the little assistant sent the ten thousand character long text to Chi Zhiyu again.

Maybe this is the gunman's ghostwriting?

Fang Nuonuo covered his beating heart, and laughed unkindly in front of the computer.

The little assistant posted the fan pictures drawn on the shooting scene to Weibo, and successfully won the carnival of CP fans.

[Although my wife painted very well, I think there are still flaws in the ointment that need to be improved. For example, here, the weather is so hot, why do you need to wear clothes? 】

[The sisters upstairs belong to the picture and see the dagger]

[I really want Mr. Ba to whip me with a whip!Elegant Hip]

【Lightly placed jade buttocks】

【Put your ass】

[Come on, what should I do if everyone puts their ass on me, I'll lick the boss's leather boots]

[It's different like me, I just want to take my little wife away]

[Upstairs, I see you want to eat farts]

Fang Nuonuo was immersed in the carnival of fans, and Chi Zhiyu on the other side was also immersed in the carnival of CP fans.

It is rare that the happiness of idols and fans have reached an agreement.

Chi Zhiyu slides the mouse slowly, not letting go of any word in the fanwen.

It is more nuanced than reading any document.

After a long time, the little assistant received a WeChat message.

[Mr. Chi: The writing style is good, I like it very much, be careful not to tell me Qin Wenzhu. 】

[Assistant Fang Nuonuo: OK boss, I understand! 】

After sending the WeChat message, the little assistant threw the phone and buried it in the pillow, laughing out loud.

She was a fool in the past, but she actually thought that these two people were really in love by agreement!

Chi Zhiyu looked at the words with deep eyes, and then slowly set his eyes on the decorative vase.

The lily is light and attractive, although it is white, it is white and charming.

Chi Zhiyu slowly shifted his gaze to the words.

[Poor little Canary, I never thought in my life that I would be reduced to a vase, and would be treated as a simple ornament and placed in a warm room. 】

[A lifeless ornament must not have thoughts, nor can it make a sound. 】

Chi Zhiyu breathed out slowly, and in the middle of the night it was rare to have the thought of opening the game.

The horsewhip used for the shoot is her personal property, a genuine horsewhip, and she has a hobby of riding horses.

A black leather riding whip with gold metal accents is hung on the wall.

Chi Zhiyu slowly withdrew his scorching gaze and landed on the words.

[At the entrance, because Canary offended its master, she was only allowed to put on a thin pajamas, raise her hands above her head, and offer a cold whip]

[There are traces of trampling on the soles of the shoes on the calf, which are very conspicuous on the harsh white skin. 】

【She is just a piece of furniture for changing shoes】

【Children who escape marriage need to be punished】

I don't know why, but the style of this CP article is completely different from the previous ones, which are boring.

Just when Chi Zhiyu was about to watch No.12 again, Qin Wenzhu suddenly sent a WeChat message.

[Little wife: The light in your room is on, are you asleep?I can not sleep. 】

Chi Zhiyu suppressed the thoughts in his heart, opened the browser and searched: Will holding it in for too long be harmful to the body?

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Ahhh, I was wrong, I should have clicked the one that was put in the manuscript box, and clicked it to publish it directly...

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