CEO's Actress Wife

Sparse Fragrance thought about it. This house was huge, and it wasn't like there were only one or two rooms. This place was also remote, so he couldn't guarantee that anything would happen if he went back.

"Okay, sleep," she calmly replied as if nothing had happened.

That night, Flower Sparse, who was lying on her bed, didn't fall asleep even after tossing and turning several times. In her mind, however, she was constantly reminiscing about that kiss with the acrimony and bitterness of tequila.

What made her even more uneasy was that she did not dislike his overbearing kiss at all.

Sparse Flower continuously forced himself to forget his fake smile, not wanting to let himself remember.

The next morning, when he woke up, Sparse Fragrance heard the howls from the living room below. It was obviously from Ye Jianqiu.

She put on her clothes, cleaned herself up a bit, and went downstairs. Ye Jiangqiu, who was on the sofa, looked at her as if she was a ghost.

"Morning," Sparse Fragrance calmly greeted him.

"Ah, why are you here? And why am I here? Who changed my clothes? "

His brain was in a state of amnesia, automatically blocking out the contents of the previous night.

A pillow was thrown directly at his head. With a cold voice, he said, "Shut up. It's very noisy getting up so early in the morning."

Joyce had already finished washing up. Moreover, she should have already finished running in the morning. She was already wearing a suit, and the housekeeper had already set up breakfast.

"Miss Hua, Young Master Ye, it's time to eat," the butler said respectfully.

For the first time ever, Flower Sparse Shadow ate breakfast at such a long western table. She was a little uncomfortable, but she still showed elegance.

"None of you will explain to me what is going on?" Ye Jiangqiu stuffed a mouthful of bread into his mouth, but it still couldn't dampen his curiosity.

"You were drunk last night. I wanted to drive you home, but you couldn't find the north anymore, so I had to send you here. Who knows, I don't have a car myself."

Sparse Fragrance said a few simple sentences, but it looked like he was very relaxed, without a single burden on him.

Joyce lowered her head to read the economic morning paper. She lifted her head and shot a glance, then went back to eating.

"Did I say anything last night that shouldn't have been said?" Ye Jiangqiu cautiously asked Sparse Fragrance.

He was afraid that the moment he drank, he would reveal everything that had happened, which would cause him to change the password of his bank card every time he finished drinking.

"No, you fell asleep after getting drunk and didn't say anything," Sparse Fragrance sincerely said as he ate the French bread.

Only then did Ye Jiangqiu eat his breakfast in relief.

In the morning, the media had already sent out photos of the two of them having dinner last night.

Ye Jiangqiu saw the news first. His manager's phone was about to explode, but he still didn't answer.

"Look." "I'll say it, follow me. Today's headlines are yours. How about it?" Ye Jiangqiu proudly opened his mouth and said. Above him was him pulling Sparse Fragrance out of the door, while Sparse Flower was fully armed.

"When we enter the company later, the three of us will go in together. We can't split up, and we have to go in the same car."

Qiuyi coldly said. Her gaze was even fixated on Ye Jiangqiu, so much so that Ye Jiangqiu felt goosebumps all over his body. He didn't know what happened to Qiuyi yet again.

"I'm going to VJ to record the song for the last day. In a few days, the new album will be released, so let's go in together," Sparse Fragrance said with a smile.

When the three of them got out of the car, a large group of reporters had already gathered around the door of VJ Entertainment. When they saw the three of them get out of the car at the same time, they were even more surprised.

"Director Qiu, please answer. What exactly happened last night when Ye Jiangqiu and Miss Hua went out on a date?"

"Miss Hua, your date with Ye Jiangqiu yesterday was just about to take advantage of the rumors?"

A group of reporters swarmed forward. Sparse Fragrance and the other two, who were surrounded by security guards, finally broke through the siege and entered the company's building.

"Why are these reporters blindly joining in on the fun when there's no wind or waves?" Ye Jiangqiu was furious.

Joyce's expression was even uglier. His face was ashen, and it was unknown who had angered him so early in the morning.

Abel was even more cautious in instructing his work, afraid that Director Qiu would be angry and look for him. He did not look too good, as if he knew something.

Sparse Flower was singing in the soundproofing room. He was very focused and the producer had a very high opinion of her singing skills. She was extremely talented and could sing along the same lines as the other singers.

"Sparse Shadow, you come out first," Ding Rui said, looking very anxious.

"What's wrong? "It's the last day since I started practicing," Sparse Fragrance impatiently said.

"Look, what's going on? "What did the media already write about? It's a mess, and there's still three people spending the night with me," Ding Rui was already a little angry to the point of not being able to explain himself.

"It's nothing, I don't need to reply. Who would believe this kind of boring news?" Sparse Fragrance looked at him indifferently.

"Sparse shadow, right now you're in the midst of negative news. You should behave yourself and stop messing around with that Ye Jiangqiu. This is not good for your image."

Ding Rui earnestly said, afraid that if he wasn't careful enough, he would go back to before liberation.

"So in Brother Rui's eyes, I have such a bad impression." Ye Jiangqiu suddenly appeared behind him, frightening Ding Rui so much that he directly turned his head and bumped into Ye Jiangqiu.

Ding Rui was instantly embarrassed. He quickly smiled along, "How could that be? You've heard wrong. I'm telling Sparse Shadow to learn from you. I want to learn how you are so popular with the audience."

After saying that, he quickly waved his hand and had the two of them chat.

"The new song has been recorded?" Ye Jiangqiu leaned against the wall at the back and seemed to have nothing to do.

"No, it's the last day. I need to quickly record it. You seem to be very idle these few days. What's the matter?" Do red fried chicken lose its job? " Sparse Fragrance teased Ye Jiangqiu.

"I had a bit of a fight with the manager. I don't want to work today, so no matter who said it, I'm not going to work." Ye Jiangqiu was playing around with his temper like a child.

Sparse Fragrance sighed, "For the truth of yesterday's news, there's no way for an artist to do as he pleases. Sometimes, your actions affect a lot of people."

"But what I did was not wrong. That's the real me. I'm not living on Weibo, I'm not the perfect man they call me."

Ye Jiangqiu was suddenly a bit angry. Why did they keep interfering with him? Every time they posted on Weibo, the manager would check it out first. Every time they ate, they would say that he was their idol and could not be too fat.

Sparse Fragrance naturally understood his inner feelings and wanted to say something to comfort him.