Dressed as the Film Emperor’s Fiancée

Chapter 37: husband

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Yu Mian held back the tears for a long time, but they still fell. She quickly lowered her head, took a deep breath, and said in the most normal tone possible: "Thank you."

Lin Jian stared at her deeply, his eyes were calm and profound, "Thank you for what?"

Yu Mian raised his head again. Except that his eyes were a little moist and his pupils were too bright, there was nothing strange at all.

She shook her head, and suddenly smiled brightly under Lin Jianshen's questioning eyes. She wrinkled her nose a little, and said with a hint of cuteness, "I won't tell you, but I just want to thank you anyway!" "

Thank you for being the light in a girl's heart and keeping her warm for so many years. She said to him silently in her heart.

Lin Jianshen was silent. He couldn't see through this girl. Maybe young people are so changeable

I was extremely disgusted with him before, but soon he changed his appearance, crying and laughing whenever he wanted. It was really unpredictable.

Lin Jianshen didn't speak, and Yu Mian didn't know what to say for a moment. Neither of them are familiar with each other. Even if they are in an unmarried relationship, they are actually no better than strangers.

Silence spread in the room. To relieve the embarrassment, Lin Jianshen picked up the teacup and drank water.

There is indeed honey grapefruit tea in the cup. It is richly sweet and slightly sour. The grapefruit neutralizes the stickiness of the honey. It is sweet and refreshing in the mouth. It is indeed his favorite taste. When acting, you often have to say a lot of lines. If there are too many lines, you have to say them over and over again. Honey grapefruit tea can soothe the discomfort in the throat. Lin Jianshen has been drinking it for so many years.

A doubt came to mind again, how did she know that he liked to drink honey grapefruit tea

Thinking of her words without hesitation, as if she knew his preferences like the back of her hand, Lin Jianshen's doubts deepened.

A cup of tea will always be finished, and it is not convenient to stay in a girl's room for too long. Lin Jianshen stood up and said, "I have to go back to the set in the afternoon, so I'm leaving first."

Yu Mian happened to be peeking at him, and suddenly she looked into his black eyes. She quickly looked away in embarrassment and nodded casually: "Okay, you go ahead."

Although she didn't say much to him, just looking at him like this made her extremely satisfied.

Lin Jianshen stood up and walked towards the door. Yu Mian followed him step by step, taking small steps like a little tail. When he was about to step out of the room, she couldn't help but reach out and grab his sleeve.

Her movements were very light and her strength was very small. She carefully grasped the sleeve of his coat with her thumb and index finger. The slightest force would cause it to be thrown away. It was difficult to detect this small force without paying attention.

He paused, turned slightly sideways, and lowered his eyes to look at the girl who was only as tall as his shoulders.

"What's wrong?"

Yu Mian raised her little face, her whole body was in his shadow, looking at him eagerly, her clear eyes were surprisingly bright.

She pursed her lips unconsciously and asked in a low voice: "Can I...can I make you desserts in the future?"

Her tone was weak, and there was a hint of apprehension in her eyes, and her little hands grabbed his clothes and twisted them gently, as if she was afraid that he would refuse.

Lin Jian's eyes were deep and he looked at her quietly for a moment before he said slowly: "I'm afraid not."

The light in the girl's eyes dimmed visibly, her hands slipped from the man's sleeves, and her eyes dropped lonely. The pink bunny pajamas she was wearing, and the bunny ears hanging softly behind her head, seemed to be infected with the loss coming from her body.

He saw everything in his eyes and slowly added: "Dai Zhong won't let me eat sweets. The calories are too high. If I gain weight, it will be very photogenic."

In a short period of time, as if by magic, the girl's little face quickly regained its vitality. She raised her eyes to look at him, carefully observing the expression on his face to make sure that she did not see any dislike for herself, and immediately became happy again.

Her eyebrows were curved, maybe his attitude gave her the courage to bargain boldly: "Can I have a little bit now and then?"

Lin Jianshen replied good-naturedly: "It depends on the specific frequency."

“Can I have a small piece of cake a week?”

Lin Jianshen seemed to ponder for a while, then said: "It should be no problem."

Until Lin Jianshen left, Yu Mian still had an uncontrollable smile on her lips.

When Shang Shang came to teach her in the afternoon, Yu Mian was still in a state of pink bubbles all over her body, unable to regain consciousness for a long time.

"Yu Mian."

Yu Mian woke up with a start and looked at the ginseng merchant stupidly, with a pink blush on his face.

"teacher?"

Consultant: "What are you thinking about?"

Yu Mian felt guilty: "I didn't think about anything..."

The businessman snorted coldly: "I have been distracted all afternoon, and I forgot to put down my pen. What did you do last night?"

Yu Mian felt guilty again, pursed her lips and whispered, "I didn't do anything. Don't you know? I went to the banquet."

"With your fiancé?"

Yu Mian's face turned red and the tips of her ears turned pink. She quickly buried her head in the drawing board and fell silent.

Seeing this, how can the merchant not understand? He did not tease her, but turned to another topic: "In two months, a painting competition will be held in China, and the contestants will be selected from major universities and private organizations across the country. , you can also participate when the time comes.”

Yu Mian held the paintbrush, all the thoughts in her mind were gone, and she asked nervously: "Can I do it?"

The consultant frowned: "You think you can't do it?" She was his apprentice, so she had to do it even if she couldn't do it.

Yu Mian said hesitantly: "It only took me so long to learn..."

The consultant interrupted her: "So you have to hurry up and learn. What you lack is some basic skills, and there is nothing else missing. You still have two months, and I will teach you enough to master it."

Yu Mian was still a little unsure. She always had a low self-esteem and never thought she was very powerful. But Shenshang is a teacher, and even if she doesn't think she can get a ranking, she won't contradict him.

The teacher had a reason for asking her to participate, so it was no big deal for her to participate.

This interruption made Yu Mian's thoughts clear. She said apologetically: "Okay, teacher, I'm sorry, I was distracted just now. I will study seriously next."

The consultant nodded with satisfaction: "Go on."

This student is highly talented and spiritual, and he is not an ordinary obedient person. Despite what the ginseng merchant said, he was actually very satisfied in his heart. At the same time, he was also glad that he discovered it early. Liang Yu, who taught gouache, gave Yu Mian a few lessons before he realized that she was a piece of rough jade, and he hinted several times, openly and secretly, to let her become his disciple.

The teachers of several other courses originally hated rich second-generation people like Yu Mian who had mixed academic qualifications, but after teaching Yu Mian for a week, didn't they all change their attitudes one by one

The consultant had already planned for Yu Mian to participate in the national painting competition. Notifying her in advance was also a mental preparation for her, otherwise if she would always fall into this state of being distracted in the future, it would greatly interfere with his teaching plan.

It’s a new week again, Yu Mian got up early and was taken to school in the family car.

She is not as stupid as the original Yu Mian. She does not live outside the home, and does not use the bus to go to school.

The car that takes her to school is not as popular as her brother's car, but it is also a very expensive brand. In order to make her more comfortable on the way to school, the car is an extended version. Sometimes she can lie down in the back and take a nap if she doesn't get enough sleep in the morning.

Last night, Yu Mian and netizen Fan Hua sent me to chat for a long time. Fan Hua is also a long-time fan of Lin Jianshen. The two have known each other for many years. Fan Hua proposed to visit the class. In fact, it was an event organized by the fans in the group, and it was not just the two of them. .

Beihai Cinema is not in city , then Lin Jianshen will come out to meet the fans.

Normally, when fans come to visit the cast, the crew is not allowed in, and if they go there rashly, they won't be able to see them.

So sometimes you need organized planning to ensure that you don't miss everything and disappoint everyone.

After Yu Mian got up from sleep, school arrived. She opened the car door and waved goodbye to the driver, Uncle Liu, and then got out of the car.

There were many students coming and going at the school gate, and most of them would cast envious glances at her. Yu Mian was used to this kind of gaze. She walked into the school with her bag on her back, stepping on the dead leaves that had fallen on the sidewalk, and listened childishly to the crunching sound of the leaves under her feet.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking the way.

Yu Mianmian looked up and saw a relatively familiar face, it was Tang Yao who was once regarded as her best friend by Yu Mianmian.

She turned around and was about to pass by.

"Yu Mian, wait." Tang Yao called to her, with an expression on her face that was about to cry, like a small white flower that was broken by the cold wind.

Yu Mian stopped and looked at her quietly.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Tang Yao choked up and took the lead to say uncontrollably: "Yu Mian, I shouldn't have offended you in any way, right? Why do you deal with me so harshly!"

There were students passing by, vaguely giving me gossipy looks.

Yu Mian's face was full of confusion, "How did I deal with you?"

Tang Yao's eyes were red and she looked very haggard: "Last time I posted on the forum that you were wrong, the counselor also found me and gave me a demerit. But how could you go out and spread the rumor that I was being kept by someone? And you still put me My family has been exposed, Yu Mian, you are invading my right to privacy! Do you know that I can sue you?"

Yu Mian:? ?

Tang Yao continued to accuse: "Even if your family is rich, you can't bully others like this!"

Yu Mian finally understood that someone had exposed Tang Yao's family background and exposed her fabricated image of Bai Fumei. As for the support issue, she didn't know.

"Tang Yao, I'm curious why you think I did it?" Yu Mian looked at her calmly. At this time, her expression was a little bit similar to Lin Jianshen's. The same indifference and calmness, like the sinking water at the bottom of the lake. , "Although I do have reasons to deal with you, I really don't have time to argue with you. If you insist that it's me, then you can sue."

Tang Yao was stunned. She didn't have a good reputation among girls, but she had never done anything harmful except taking advantage of Yu Mian, so she was suspicious of her.

From what Yu Mian meant, it seemed like she really wasn't the one who did it

Yu Mian calmly spared her and never gave her another look.

The onlookers slowly dispersed, but this matter was quickly transferred to the forum, setting off another round of heated discussion. This time, most people are feeling depressed. Tang Yao's white, rich and beautiful persona has been shattered, and the nurturing scandal has been revealed, almost to the point of being despised by everyone.

Yu Mian didn't know anything about what was going on online. She only used her phone to chase stars.

When I clicked into QQ, the messages in the group were flowing very fast, everyone was screaming, and the screen was filled with handsome and Weibo words.

Yu Mian's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly opened Weibo and saw Lin Jianshen's large account, which had not posted on private Weibo for ten thousand years, posted a rare update.

It's not an endorsement or publicity photo, but a personal photo of himself.

Lin Jianshen v: The temperature has dropped recently, so everyone remember to keep warm. [picture]

The accompanying picture shows him facing the morning sun, squinting his eyes slightly, and leaning lazily on the balcony railing.

The thin morning light shone on his face, giving the outline of his face a golden edge. His eyelashes were long and thick, casting a small fan-like shadow under his eyes.

The man's side face has smooth lines and cold white skin. His nose bridge is straight and straight, his thin lips are slightly pursed, and his narrowed eyes look deeply into the distance. He didn't look at the camera, and his whole body exuded a sense of coldness and alienation that he didn't care about, but he was unexpectedly alluring.

The comment area has been occupied by forest fans. The highest praise is this: Ah, I want to slide the slide on the bridge of my husband's nose! ! !

Yu Mian's heart beat faster and faster. She looked at it for a long time, then long-pressed the picture to save it, then liked it and left a message in the comment area.

It was obviously not the first time that all this was done so skillfully.

Kapok: I wore a pink pea coat today. There were two long bunny ears on the hood. It was very cute and very warm~ The temperature in City S should be about the same as City X, right? You should also pay attention to keep warm, wear thicker clothes, don't get sick... Also, good morning [loving] husband [shy]

After typing, she paused for half a minute before closing her eyes and pressing send.

Ben, he was actually her husband! Her fiancé is also a husband, so it’s not like she called him wrong, right

Yu Mian's face was red and bleeding, and she sat in her seat waiting for class. She thought uneasily, with so many people commenting, she should be very far behind, so she wouldn't be noticed, right