Sweet Marriage With The CEO

"You're beautiful. You're a little thinner than Luqing. When I saw you live for the first time, I thought it was Luqing who was extremely thin... Hey, I regarded Luqing as a friend, but she suddenly disappeared without saying a word. We haven't seen Luqing in a year..." Ji Mengmeng said very sad.

Zhan Lingling didn't know how to coax her. "Let's be friends. You've lost a friend and had another friend, which is a lot!"

"Really, you are a star. Can we be friends?" Ji Mengmeng blinked.

"Of course, I'm an ordinary person, and I haven't been to school for a long time. I'm honored to play with you Xueba!"

"Can I play with you in the future? I interviewed with Jiajia. I heard that your company was looking for an assistant, because I liked you very much and liked your songs very much. I thought I could often see you when I joined your company as an assistant, so I took he Jiajia for an interview. Who knew I wasn't hired..."

Ji Meng said pitifully.

Being taken so seriously, Zhan Lingling was honored and smiled. "Of course we should play together. I just returned home and didn't have many friends. If you don't dislike me as an artist, I'll be very happy!"

"That's great!" Ji Mengmeng thinks he won't be bored in the future ~

He Jiajia looked at the two people playing affectionate there. He was really helpless. He took out the corners of his mouth and took out cards. "Isn't it playing cards!"

Zhan Lingling and Ji Mengmeng stopped greeting and came to play cards!

Even if the proximity is arranged, it is serious to treat you as a friend!

——Seasonal lemon (lemon)

The sudden black screen disappointed Zhan Lingling and Ji Mengmeng.

"Why is the screen suddenly black? I'm going to be killed!" Ji Mengmeng said sadly, "Jiajia, please show me..."

Zhan Lingling knows some techniques. Naturally, she knows he Jiajia did it. In order to avoid season lemon blowing, she didn't say anything, but closed the computer, "well, let's sleep and go to work tomorrow!"

Zhan Lingling stretched and took the lead upstairs.

Ji Mengmeng and he Jiajia looked at each other. Ji Mengmeng said good night to Zhan Lingling and took he Jiajia to the guest room where they slept.

Ji Meng looked mysterious and closed the door of the room.

"What are you doing?" he Jiajia looked at Zhan Lingling with a mysterious face and asked curiously.

"Do you think Zhan Lingling is Luqing?" Ji Mengmeng seriously asked he Jiajia, "I feel Luqing. It's really a familiar feeling and can't be wrong!"

"What can you do? You can do whatever you are asked to do!" he Jiajia doesn't care about it. Whether it is or not, that is to prove whether the boss is an affectionate person and one person wholeheartedly.

But is the boss such a person? They are all under the boss's hand. Just obey orders!

"But Luqing is our friend. If she is Luqing, we should be happy. She is not dead and lives well..." Ji Mengmeng frowned and looked serious.

She really took Ge Luqing as a friend!

He Jiajia glanced at her. "Our friendship is based on the relationship between master and servant!" he Jiajia has always been rational thinking. This kind of friendship is not simple, it will not last long, and everything is empty.

Ji Mengmeng sighed, "I don't want to talk to you about this!" she seems very unhappy. He Jiajia has always been too rational. Although she knows she's right, why can't she really treat Zhan Lingling as a friend and pay sincerely, which is better than obeying orders!

Seeing Ji Meng entering the bathroom, he Jiajia didn't say much.

When Zhan Lingling got up, it was still dawn and she was a little hungry. She went downstairs. At this point, the housekeeper aunt hadn't got up yet, so she went into the kitchen to make some porridge, which was enough to satisfy her hunger.

As soon as she cooked the porridge, Ji Meng came down, "Lou Er, you get up so early!"

The mask applied on the seasonal lemon face, she can really apply a lot of facial mask a day, really care about her skin.

"I'm hungry. I want to cook some porridge first," said Zhan Lingling, turning the fire down a little.

"Lou Er, you can cook!" Ji Mengmeng looked at Zhan Lingling in surprise.

"Well, try it later. How about drinking it!"

"I've smelled the aroma."

Zhan Lingling smiled and added a few drops of sesame oil.

This is not her usual way of cooking, but to learn from Song Xuaner. In fact... She misses song Xuaner!

Because she suddenly thought of song Xuaner and was a little absent-minded, Ji Mengmeng poked her, "what's the matter with you? Aren't you feeling well?"

She said and touched Zhan Lingling's head. She didn't feel Zhan Lingling's fever or anything.

Zhan Lingling pulled the corners of her mouth, a little helpless. Once upon a time

Forget it, there are so many. In the past, she suddenly felt that maybe Xuaner was so worried about herself in the past year when she pretended to die. Just like now, she didn't know Xuaner's whereabouts at all and would be very worried.

How can a girl with a child disappear without a trace

"I just think of the girl who used to cook porridge for me!" Zhan Lingling said, feeling that the porridge was fragrant and ready, so she stopped the fire.

"Are you a good friend?"

"Well, good friend." a friend who was like old friends at first sight. At that time, Xuaner took care of her as a volunteer in the hospital. At the first sight, she was destined to be a good friend for life.

"Who is she? Is she beautiful? The building is so beautiful, and your friend must be super beautiful!" Ji Mengmeng didn't find anything strange about Zhan Lingling and continued to gossip.

"Well, like our little lemon, it's mouth watering!" Zhan Lingling rubbed Ji's face and said gently.

"Hey..." Ji Meng was embarrassed by what she said.

"Wash it quickly, the mask is gone!" Zhan Lingling looked at the crumpled mask on his face and gently reminded him.

Ji Meng had to go upstairs.

She put the porridge on the table.

At dinner, Ji Mengmeng took a mouthful of porridge and felt very familiar. After thinking for a long time, she suddenly remembered that the taste of this porridge was the same as what Zou Yuefeng gave her that day!

"Lou'er, the porridge tastes great. Where did you steal the teacher?"

As a qualified bodyguard, she has her own specific insight. Although she can't understand Zhan Lingling's expression, it's also because Zhan Lingling hides too deeply, but she thinks this porridge is definitely a story!

"Just do it." Zhan Lingling answered softly.

"Hey, hey, it doesn't matter if you don't say. The porridge my friend gave me last time also tastes like this. I can ask him where he bought it. I don't know where you stole the teacher!" Ji Mengmeng said triumphantly.

"..." Zhan Lingling looked slightly heavy and looked up at Ji Meng, "the same taste?"

"Yes, even the amount of sesame oil is the same!" the taste of seasonal lemon is super sensitive and can naturally taste, "and the heat is almost the same, but what you do is not professional."

Zhan Lingling's fingertips trembled. "Can you introduce me to the person who specializes in porridge?" Zhan Lingling's heart lit up a glimmer of hope, but she couldn't believe it. She just looked forward to it.

"Oh, you want to improve?"

"Well..."

"Then I'll pay you. If I want porridge in the future, you'll make it for me. How about it?"

"Deal!"

——

Because of the attack from the fans, Zhan Lingling had no notice. After ten days of leisure, she finally received a call from her agent and asked her to go to the crew.

It seems that the limelight has gone too far.

This time, when she got to the crew, the director and producer threw olive branches at her and blindly flattered her.

The wind has completely changed!

"Xiao Gu, you filmed a few days ago. I let you get drenched. Is it much better now?" the deputy director was enthusiastic enough.

He Yuanji ignored it.

He only cares about his play and his script!

"I'm fine. Filming is my job, but my poor health has affected everyone." Zhan Lingling is modest.

Does he like himself?

Eh

The idea is terrible.

"Are you really stupid or fake stupid!" he Yuanji frowned.

"I just don't understand what you mean!" Zhan Lingling doesn't like selling silly, but she really doesn't understand this man.

He Yuanji frowned, "The actress you've been imitating Ge Luqing is Zhan Lingyun's woman. Zhan Lingyun took you away at Cao Zexiu's wedding with Xuaner last time. I just don't want Xuaner's friend, Ge Luqing, to be used. Even if she dies, you will only be Zhan Lingyun's plaything at most, not the woman in Zhan Lingyun's heart. I advise you to know yourself!"

He was frank and told the whole story.

However, if Zhan Lingling or Ge Luqing said it so succinctly, he really didn't understand what he said.

But now she knows, it's all because he Yuanji likes song Xuaner, so he loves his house and Wu, so she cares about Zhan Lingyun and Ge Luqing. Ge Luqing is song Xuaner's friend. Now he is dead, but he is still imitated and used. It's really miserable!

Zhan Lingling chuckled, "if I'm not mistaken, are you an admirer of song Xuaner? At the wedding, everyone cares about the sudden disappearance of song Xuaner. Your attention is very unusual!"

"Your attention is also very unusual!" he Yuanji squinted, as if he thought Zhan Lingling's identity was not as simple as he thought.

He thought she just wanted to be superior, but he made it clear that Zhan Lingling was not angry, but cared about Xuaner!

Zhan Lingling seemed to see what he thought, smiled and lowered her head. "Voice is my advantage. I just made my debut through her fame. As for who I deliberately approached, I never thought about it!" Zhan Lingling said seriously.

He Yuanji didn't say anything more, "make a good film."

Watching him leave, Zhan Lingling couldn't help but say, "you care so much about song Xuaner. Did you hide her? That's why she didn't get married?"

How she wished he Yuanji said yes.

But

"I really hope so!" he Yuanji's tone was tinged with bitterness.

The first time he showed his heart in front of others, he was just a strange woman and an actress, but I don't know why. He just wanted to prove something and prove that he loved song Xuaner!