V4.Chapter 1

The golden morning light refracted into the room through the white window screen, and a bunch of light and shadow hit the very large and beautiful wedding photo at the head of the bed, light but as if nothing.

Maybe it was because of the rain last night, the faint fragrance of the soil filled the surrounding.

Qiao Yuwei, who was lying in the soft and comfortable double bed, wriggled slightly. Her two feet stretched out from the thin quilt. She first made a simple movement to activate the muscles and bones, then kicked the quilt away, opened her eyes slowly, raised her legs and began to stretch the tendons. This is almost a routine she must do every morning.

After the exercise, Qiao quickly got up from the bed to wash, and then chose a suit of clothes to put on in the big cloakroom and went downstairs.

Housekeeper on time to Qiao Yuwei like to eat things are ready, see her, he said with a smile: "madam, you wake up, good morning."

Qiao Yuwei handed over a sweet smile, happily opened the chair and sat down: "Wow! I have my favorite fried dough sticks. Uncle Chen, it's hard for you. "

Uncle Chen watched her eat happily, then turned to the kitchen, poured out a cup of fresh juice and asked, "madam, do you have a musical tonight?"

"Yes! From 7:30, Uncle Chen, would you like to come? I can give you a free trail Qiao Yuwei said while eating.

"Thank you very much for your kindness, but I don't have any musical ability. I'm afraid I can't understand it when I go there. I'll spoil your kindness, and... Mr. Wang will come back from his business trip this evening." Chen shuci and smile, said finally also carefully observed Qiao Yuwei's expression.

But Qiao Yuwei's face is still full of bright and happy smile. He doesn't even stop eating. He seems to have been used to it, which makes Uncle Chen feel sorry for her.

She and Lu Yimin have been married for half a year. The days when Lu Yimin came back to live are numbered. On the fourth day of her marriage, she went on a business trip to other provinces, which lasted for one and a half months. After returning from other provinces, Lu Yimin came back to sleep for two nights, and she shared a room with her. The rest of the time she slept in the company, even though Qiao Yuwei went to the company to find him, But this situation is still unchanged.

Later, three months later, because of a mistake in a project of Lu's group, Lu Yimin went on a business trip abroad again. He ran back and forth in three or four countries. Two months later, it was the same as before.

She insisted on her marriage for half a year, but she could still go on with a smile, without any complaints.

In the past six months, the housekeeper has been taking care of her life in the villa. If someone says that the housekeeper and she are husband and wife, maybe Qiao Yuwei really believes it, but no one dares to say so.

Uncle Chen loves her as much as he loves his daughter. He thinks many times that if Qiao Yuwei is his daughter, he won't let her marry a man like Lu Yimin.

When Lu Yimin came of age and moved out of the Lu family, he was his housekeeper. He knew Lu Yimin's temperament and preferences very well. Naturally, it also included the quarrel between Lu Yimin and Mr. Lu. However, it has become a taboo of the Lu family, and no one would or dare to mention it.

"Uncle Chen, go and buy more dishes today! There should be few Chinese dishes in places like Belgium. He will miss them after a long business trip, especially Uncle Chen. You are such a good craftsman that if I were him, I would not help eating two more bowls of rice. " Qiao Yuwei took the cup of fresh juice, took a big drink, then put it down, raised his eyes contentedly, gave Uncle Chen a sweet smile, and couldn't help praising.

Uncle Chen knows about Qiao's sweet words. Although he knows Lu Yimin will not do it, he is also very happy to listen.

After having breakfast, Qiao Yuwei made a phone call with his agent and inquired about all the itineraries for today. At about 10:30, the agent came to pick her up to catch up with a notice. He said hello to Uncle Chen and left the villa.

She is well-known herself. In addition, she has been wandering in the entertainment circle for a year, doing some variety shows about music. Now she is half of the entertainment circle.

"Weiwei, how did you think about the last time that variety show invited you to be a guest? There's a rush. If you don't go, they have to contact other people. After all, the recording will start soon. " Agent Fang Xin looks at Qiao Yuwei who is fiddling with fingernails in the rearview mirror and asks.

Listen to words, Qiao Yuwei raised that pair of clear and smart eyes to see her, thought about it, asked: "where is the shooting location?"

"Didn't you want to say last year that you always wanted to see Mingyue island in r city? It happened that the first stop of this shooting was there. "

"Really?" Qiao Yuwei glanced a bright light at the bottom of his eyes. He seemed to be looking forward to it, but he suddenly thought that Lu Yimin would come back from a business trip today. He hadn't seen him for more than half a month. After a little thought, he still said, "forget it! I don't want to leave T city yet. "

"Why?" Fang Xin thought that she would agree, but she refused. She was surprised: "don't you always want to go to Mingyue island? What's more, this is a good opportunity. It's different from the variety shows you've done before. It can not only let your fans really understand your personality, but also play, and experience many things you've never experienced before. In addition, there's your goddess Lisa among the guests of this show, and the cost raised by the program team is also very considerable. "

Qiao language smiles to pick eyebrow, mischievous toward her wink next eye: "do you see I seem to be that kind of lack of money person?"

"No, slightly..."

"My husband came back from a business trip today."

Fang Xin was stunned, and the expression on his face suddenly became helpless: "after you get married now, you will know how much work your husband, husband, has pushed for your husband all the time. Besides, the specific shooting time of this program will start next week. Your husband will come back today, and there is plenty of time for you to dry up and linger."

Qiao Yuwei listened, smiling raised his hand to cover his cheek: "you don't understand, my husband is so handsome, I have to stay by his side, otherwise I was abducted by other women how to do?"

Fang Xin, who is driving, turns a big white eye. She is also convinced that this girl's flower mania index is really not very high.

Qiao Yuwei's eyes look out of the window. The smile on her face and under her eyes doesn't change, but her heart sinks. Except for Uncle Chen, outsiders, including the Lu family, don't know about her current relationship with Lu Yimin.

She took out her mobile phone from her bag, opened her address book, and saw the note with the word "husband". Qiao Yuwei took a deep breath. Time is the turning point of everything, she believes.

The early spring sun shines on people, warm, but the breeze is still cool.

Qiao Yuwei, who was wearing a dress, got out of the car and still could not help shivering. Fang Xin kept up behind her and put a pink coat on her shoulder. He came close to her and said in a low voice: "it's good to be indoors. There's heating inside."

"Well said, how far is it from the room? It's a cold day. You're not wearing a skirt to walk on the red carpet, are you? " Qiao Yuwei kept smiling and stepped on the red carpet with her skirt. She didn't forget to despise Fang Xin.

Fang Xin laughed and said nothing more. She withdrew from her side and allowed her to walk forward with many flashlights.

At about 4 p.m., Qiao Yuwei's announcement was over, and she rushed to the musical venue. She had a small musical ensemble. When it was time, the director of the musical proposed a rehearsal and a walk.

Qiao Yuwei went up to try the feel of the piano, and felt that some of the notes were not accurate, so he proposed with the music instructor.

At six o'clock, Qiao Yuwei began to make up and change clothes. At six forty, she went to the shopping mall. In just a few minutes, she controlled the music rhythm of the whole scene very accurately. It was also a perfect radio. The actors on the stage also finished the story. Everyone got up and went to the stage with a nod.

"Weiwei, you are wonderful." As soon as it came to an end, Fang Xin gave her a thumbs up.

Qiao Yuwei smiles and goes to the backstage to change her dress. She puts on the knitted clothes that she has prepared for her. She feels much warmer. She says goodbye to the director and they leave the theater.

At the door, there are many fans waiting outside. Qiao Yuwei smiles one by one and signs a few names by the way. Then he is protected by Fang Xin and gets on the car.

"Weiwei, what would you like to eat? Do you want to eat hot pot to warm up? "

Qiao Yuwei supported his chin and shook his head: "no, I want to go home to eat. Uncle Chen's craftsmanship is much better than those expensive restaurants outside."

"Oh, I'm afraid you can't wait to go back with your husband? And make excuses. " Fang Xin saw the deep meaning in her eyes at a glance and did not shy away from it.

Qiao Yuwei, who was torn down by her, didn't feel embarrassed and embarrassed, but said with a sweet smile: "tut! I can't hide anything from you. Now that you have guessed it, I will go back to accompany my husband! Can't you? "

"Color is more important than friends."

"Slightly." Qiao Yuwei made a face at her, and he was expecting to see Lu Yimin soon.

Soon, Fang Xin drove Qiao Yuwei to the villa. Qiao Yuwei opened the door of the back seat, got out of the car with his bag, and waved to her: "Xin Xin, it's hard for you today! Drive carefully! Goodbye, good dream, and don't forget to help me push the variety show itinerary

Fang Xin sighed and nodded: "I know, I know."

Qiao Yuwei pulled up the door with a smile and watched the white car disappear at the corner of the night. He took back his sight, shrunk and turned back to the house.

As soon as she opened the door, it wasn't Uncle Chen's face with a kind smile that ran into her sight, but the cold and handsome face she hadn't seen in half a month. Qiao Yu was stunned, and then a big smile bloomed on her delicate face: "are you back?"