Chapter 30

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When Mr. sniper came back in the evening, he also asked about it.

"Surnamed Wen, sent by the government to study abroad?"

Wen Shishi wiped his hair with a dry towel: "well, that's what my uncle said."

Mr. sniper closed his eyes and enjoyed her service: "Shishi, do you really want to find him?"

"I don't know," Wen Shishi said ambitiously, "he abandoned my mother and me, but it seems that the opportunity of studying abroad by public school is also very precious, so it's justifiable? But if I want to find him, I feel a little sorry for my mother. "

Mr. sniper saw it very clearly, "Shi Shi, I'll tell you the truth. If you want to, I can help you. No problem. But do you know how many people surnamed Wen in the whole country? The chance of finding it is too slim. What's more, have you ever thought about poetry, even if you don't want to miss the public places for studying abroad, why doesn't he tell your mother? I'm afraid your mother won't wait for him to come back? "

Wen Shishi shook her head firmly: "no, my mother loves her very much. When she died, she held the ivory comb he gave her, and she was pregnant with me in her stomach at that time."

"That's it," said Mr. sniper, holding her hand and sitting beside him, persuasively. "He knows that your mother is pregnant and that your mother will wait for him all the time. Why did he leave without saying goodbye and cut off all the contact with your mother? There is only one reason to explain, and that is, he has a reason from the bottom of his heart to abandon your mother and daughter. "

"Well What would be the reason? "

Mr. snipoer snorted: "what's the reason Fu Yicheng wants to divorce you? It's really because you can't have children?"

No, it's not.

It's because Fu Yicheng has an affair with sun Sijing.

Her infertility is fake, and sun Sijing bribed the doctor to forge her infertility certificate, which is a conspiracy at all! In the final analysis, it's because they have been living in secret for a long time!

"You know, poetry," Mr. sniper said, "if a man abandons his own woman, there is no other reason, that is, he falls in love with another woman."

Wen Shishi bit her lip and didn't speak.

It's not that I didn't think about this possibility, but when sniper analyzed it for her, it was like the result that she was most reluctant to accept was decided by one blow, and there was a kind of unspeakable depression and resentment in her heart.

"Oh, by the way, we can think about it at a deeper level," sniper said, holding her in his lap and rubbing her face with the stubble on his chin. "He was a poor student at that time. Was he really sent to study abroad because of his excellent academic performance? Is there any other reason that he abandoned your mother? "

Wen Shishi suddenly raised his head.

Mr. sniper's words are not fully understood, but she has fully understood them.

A poor student, supported by a rich lady, abandons her pregnant wife and goes to the ocean with a rich lady to have a good night together?!

Oh, that's a cliche.

"So, Shishi, do you still want to find him now?"

Wen Shishi was a little confused: "let me think about it again, OK?"

"Yes," Mr. sniper looked for her lips, printed them on them, and pecked them gently. "If you want, I can do it for you as long as you want."

Wen Shishi was a little confused by his kiss. She squinted and gasped: "what if I let you marry me?"

The kiss on his lips stopped slightly, and the small piece of skin he had pecked began to chill slightly.

Wen's heart gradually cooled down.

She really wanted to slap herself. How could she blurt out such a stupid question?

"Poetry."

"I'm sorry," Wen Shishi hung her head, like a child who did something wrong. "I'm too greedy to know my identity. I won't do it in the future."

The overwhelming kisses fell eagerly on her lips and neck.

Mr. sniper flung her down on the bed, breathing heavily in her ear, announcing his desire.

"Shishi, I never thought that one day you would ask me to marry you."

"I just..." For a moment, Wen Shishi said, "can I take it back?"

"Don't take back the spilled water." Mr. sniper said, "poetry, wait, give me a little more time. We'll get married when I'm done with everything. "

Wen Shishi's eyes widened in amazement.

Did she hear that right?

Mr. sniper, this is Do you really want to marry her?

But

"I just asked..."

"But I'm serious, Shishi. I'm really happy. You probably won't understand how long I've been waiting for this sentence."

Wen Shishi's palm covers his chest. In his chest, his heart is beating, fast and cheerful, which shows his master's ecstasy.Wen Shishi was puzzled: "but Do you still love the girl you used to... "

Mr. sniper chuckled: "when I deal with everything and take off the mask, you will understand that she is..."

Ding Lingling -

the following words were interrupted by a rapid telephone ring.

It's Wen Shishi's mobile phone.

She was a little flustered and broke away from Mr. sniper's chest. She took her cell phone and ran to the balcony to answer the phone.

It's a strange number.

"Hello? Who is calling, please

"Oh

It's a man's hum. I can't tell who it is.

She asked again, "who is calling, please?"

"Tut, Wen Shishi," the man on the other end of the phone finally said impatiently, "it's only a few days, you can't even hear your boss's voice?"

Boss?

…… It's Lu Xiao!

"Mr. Lu, it's you. What can I do for you when you call me so late?"

As Wen Shishi remembers, the next auto show is this weekend. It's only four days before we arrive.

What's more, Lu Xiao, a busy man, condescends to call her a little makeup artist?

Lu Xiao's voice with a joke: "how, disturb you and your boyfriend's good?"

"I No boyfriends. "

She has only one ex husband.

"Really?" Lu Xiao's voice has a slight expectation.

“…… Well, does the company have any rules? "

When she was checking Huo xiujue's information today, she came across a rule that stars signed by Huo's entertainment are not allowed to fall in love.

But stars don't fall in love to attract fans, right? What else can she avoid as a makeup artist?

Lu Xiao chuckled, and his voice was obviously pleasant: "that's not true. I'm just afraid that Wen's makeup artist will fall in love and delay his normal work. "

"No, Mr. Lu, don't worry. I'll make good preparations for the make-up alternatives at the auto show in four days. I'll try my best to make you satisfied."

"That's good."

Wen Shishi still felt a little strange: "Mr. Lu, you are calling so late to ask if I have a boyfriend?"

"Cough," Lu Xiao cleared his throat: "I'm your boss. I should have a comprehensive understanding of the new employees. I can't ask a question."

"No, no, I didn't mean that."

Lu Xiao said, "I have a private occasion to attend tomorrow. You can be my makeup artist."

"Tomorrow? Maybe not tomorrow... " Wen Shishi is in a bit of a dilemma. Tomorrow she has said she will go to deliver dinner to her uncle.

Lu Xiao pinched her life gate: "one hundred thousand a day, come or not?"