Super love after marriage: abstinent Mr. Huo flirts with his sleepy pregnant wife

Chapter 113 If you can’t even express your love...

"Brother Sheng, I will not continue to star in this drama. Please find experienced actors to reshoot it."

Wen Jiu, a money man, simply made this decision through gritted teeth.

When the contract was signed, the liquidated damages column was as high as 1 million. She originally wanted to talk about 100,000, but the other party was willing to relax other conditions, but the liquidated damages column refused to be lowered.

No matter how short of money she was, she didn't want to become a plaything in the hands of the rich. She felt that no matter how hard she tried, she could not escape their grasp.

Her little face was stained with gloom, and she turned and left.

Huo Beimo wanted to drag her back, but he didn't even want to say that he liked her, so what qualifications did he have to let her be by his side?

When Wen Jiu left the company, the first thing he did was to return the 50,000 yuan deposit he had received from Mengyue Company in advance.

When I was quiet, I would think of the scene where Yu Tingsheng asked Huo Beimo to confess, but he couldn't say it. Then, my heart seemed to have sunk into a very deep seabed. I didn't dare to breathe hard, for fear that the sinking sadness would come out. As it surfaced, I could no longer control myself.

Fortunately, when I returned home, I saw Wen Nanzhi bringing out the dishes from the kitchen with a smile.

Looking at my brother who has recovered from health, I still feel like he is in a dream.

All the sadness in her heart was swept away.

In the beginning, she was involved in a world that did not belong to her. It was originally to treat Wen Nanzhi. Now that her wish has been fulfilled, what other difficulties are there to fear?

Wen Nanzhi cooked a table of dishes, all of which were Wen Jiu's favorites in the past.

He put a piece of braised pork ribs into Wen Jiu's bowl and said, "Xiao Jiu, you said you don't want to film any more online dramas, right? If you don't want to film them, then don't film them. I'll start working tomorrow. From now on, Xiao Jiu will Take good care of your baby, your brother will protect you in everything, you don’t have to worry about money, you know?"

Wen Jiu nodded.

Suddenly, she discovered that, like before, at least she still had her brother standing behind her, so she really didn't have to live so anxiously.

"By the way, brother, have you seen my friend Luo Yinyin two days ago?" Wen Jiu suddenly asked.

"I saw you, what's wrong?" Wen Nanzhi stopped picking up food and listened carefully.

"It's strange. If Yinyin saw you, she would definitely chat with me. This time, she didn't even talk to me or mention you."

Wen Jiu also thought that with Luo Yinyin's character, if he met Wen Nanzhi, he would praise him to the point of ecstasy and then act like a nymphomaniac.

She wondered, could it be that she had a filter for her brother? Don’t other people think Wen Nanzhi is handsome at all?

Otherwise, why didn't Luo Yinyin react?

"Nothing happened that day, right?" Wen Jiu asked again.

"No...no!" A trace of embarrassment flashed across Wen Nanzhi's expression.

Wen Jiu thought so. Isn't it just a meeting? What can happen? It seems that she really likes to think wildly recently. Are the emotions of pregnant women really different from ordinary people?

She lowered her head and ate deeply, and said no more.

Wen Nanzhi thought of what happened that day, and when he lowered his head, the corners of his lips pursed slightly.

That night, Wen Jiu received a call from Meng Yue Company, who said they would not pursue Wen Jiu for liquidated damages, respected her wishes, and agreed to her withdrawal from the filming.

Wen Jiu breathed a sigh of relief.

However, when she thought of the full one million liquidated damages written in black and white on the contract, she knew that Yu Tingsheng had no intention of holding her responsible.

It felt like I owed Yu Tingsheng another favor.

But she thought that Yu Tingsheng should not have made her agree to film the drama without telling her in the first place, and she should not feel that she owed him for it.

Early the next morning, Wen Nanzhi came to Huihuang Design Company to report.

Boss He Zhihui personally stepped forward to greet him.

"Nan Zhi, I finally invited you, the giant Buddha. Come, come, this will be your exclusive office in the future." He Zhihui led Wen Nanzhi into the office.

The two chatted for a while about the company's direction, and Wen Nanzhi sat down at his dedicated workstation.

Huihuang recently took on a very difficult order, and the other party was almost demanding. However, if a designer's plan can satisfy the other party, the price will be quite considerable.

Naturally, He Zhihui handed the list to Wen Nanzhi as soon as he arrived.

"Nan Zhi, our company is very interested in this order. You must get it done." He Zhihui patted Wen Nanzhi on the shoulder. This sentence put enough pressure on him.

Wen Nanzhi just wanted to make back the money he had received in advance as soon as possible. As soon as he sat down, he began to study the effects that the customer wanted. As a result, after working all morning, his head hurt as if it was split.

At noon, everyone ate in the company canteen, and Wen Nanzhi just took a meal from the window.

Not far away, He Zhihui was chatting with his big client Yu Tingsheng in the restaurant. When he saw Wen Nanzhi whom he had hired, he waved to him with pride and wanted to introduce Yu Tingsheng and Wen Nanzhi.

"Nan Zhi, come here, come here."

Wen Nanzhi had just taken two steps when his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.

When he opened his eyes again, He Zhihui, Yu Tingsheng and his colleagues were all surrounding him.

"Nan Zhi, are you okay?" He Zhihui frowned.

Wen Nanzhi shook his head and said, "It's okay...it's okay."

He stood up again and found that all the food had been poured on his clothes. He was very embarrassed when facing a group of colleagues.

This is the second time he has fainted uncontrollably since he was discharged from the hospital.

"Mr. He, I'm going to the bathroom to clean up. I'm sorry."

Wen Nanzhi said, staggering towards the bathroom.

He Zhihui quickly turned around and explained to Yu Tingsheng: "Mr. Yu, this is the designer I mentioned to you. He is very smart, but he was in a car accident and became a vegetative state. He just recovered not long ago. The young man is probably very short of money, so he asked me for one." Ten million, he came to work right after he was discharged from the hospital, but he is worth the price, I believe he can make the design you want."

Yu Tingsheng asked, "Has he been in a car accident, or is he just a vegetative state? What's his name?"

"Wen Nanzhi, why does Mr. Yu ask this?"

Yu Tingsheng couldn't help but look in the direction of Wen Nanzhi's back.

The newly recovered vegetative person just happened to ask He Zhihui for another 10 million, and his surname was Wen? Could this be Wen Jiu's brother?

Yu Tingsheng nodded meaningfully and learned some things about Wen Nanzhi from He Zhihui.

On the weekend, on his way to the studio, Wen Jiu saw Yu Tingsheng holding Yu Chen's hand and walking towards the studio.

When Yu Chen saw Wen Jiu, he was no longer as enthusiastic as before. His expression was filled with disappointment, as if he longed for Wen Jiu's active concern.

Wen Jiu felt heartbroken when he saw Yu Chen like this.

In addition to feeling sorry for Yu Chen, I also thought about my baby. In the future, when the baby grows up, will he be sad because he does not have a father?

Yu Tingsheng walked straight over and said to Wen Jiu, "Xiao Jiu, I have something to tell you."

After that day, the two had no contact. Although their relationship had changed a bit after knowing Yu Tingsheng's thoughts, Wen Jiu still admired Yu Tingsheng very much.

Yu Tingsheng asked Yu Chen to swing aside.