Game of the Wealthy: Privately Kept Sweetheart Treasure

Chapter 70: Help me unbutton it

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Seeing that Su Xi's doubts were dispelled by her, Xia Lin patted her chest and let out a long sigh of relief.

However, the situation on the Internet is becoming more and more urgent. Most of her profile has been exposed. Now she is afraid that someone will recognize her at any time on the road as the woman who "shamelessly engaged in an affair with Chu Yan".

Not daring to stay outside for a moment longer, she hurried back to Ling's house, paying attention to the situation online while thinking about what the crew would do next.

The crew has already started shooting. If she goes out to film every day and is exposed in front of everyone, she will be wronged if she is recognized as the person in this photo.

"Madam, you came back so early today." Mrs. Huang saw Zai Xia Lin and smiled.

"Yes, Mrs. Huang, there is nothing to do today." Xia Lin glanced at home, "Isn't Teacher Ling here?"

Mrs. Huang shook her head, "Sir, he usually comes back in the afternoon."

"Oh, okay." Xia Lin lay on the sofa and turned over to lie on his stomach. The butt hurt from the fall yesterday still hurts today. He got up in the morning and rushed to the company in a hurry. Now he is lying on his stomach and doesn't want to move.

Pidan ran over, jumped under the sofa and stuck out his tongue at her, then tapped his nose, "Let's play, my butt hurts today, I don't have time to play with you."

Mrs. Huang saw how happy she was and said with a smile: "When my wife was away, my husband also played with the little man like this."

Xia Lin was stunned, could Ling Yizhou tease the preserved egg? Doesn't he always carry the little guy back and forth like he's carrying garbage? "Sister-in-law Huang, you are funny."

"I mean it, the husband likes what the wife likes."

The words sounded so convoluted. Xia Lin blinked and saw the bag in the corner. It was the stuff she and Jia Fei bought for Ling Yizhou last time.

When Mrs. Huang saw it, she quickly brought the things over, "Assistant Wen brought these over this morning, but by that time, madam, you had already gone out. Do you need my help to sort them out?" Mrs. Huang saw that they were clothes and the like.

Xia Lin said "hmm" and took out the clothes and other things inside, spread them out and asked Aunt Huang, "Sister-in-law Huang, do you think Teacher Ling will like it?" She bought a lot of shirts, and every woman has a hidden shirt obsession. Even in various colors, anyway, Jaffe said, spend his money to buy things for him without feeling guilty!

Mrs. Huang kept smiling and nodding, "Sir, I must like it. Madam, you can buy it often in the future."

Still buy it often? Xia Lin was amused by Mrs. Huang. Wouldn't Ling Yizhou be treated as a clothes rack by her

After sorting out these clothes, Xia Lin took another look at the online obsession with the scandalous picture, and found that her entire body was about to be ripped out. She quickly ran to the study and opened PS to fight.

She relied on her meager PS ability to misguide the whole afternoon in the study, so that the public opinion guidance could not continue. However, the part that was picked out looked like her. Xia Lin let out a long sigh. Dare to go out.

I stretched and stood up irritably, eager to find something to divert my attention. I accidentally saw the photo album on the corner of the table, and my mind replayed the memory.

It was the memory photo album Xu Wei gave Ling Yizhou on his birthday that day!

When Ling Yizhou came back, he saw someone looking through something with a suppressed smile on his face. The posture lying on the sofa added a lot of joy. There was also a puppy beside him, which made the whole atmosphere very cute.

He squeezed over and sat down, and the sofa was instantly crowded with two people and one dog. Only then did Xia Lin come back to his senses from the fun childhood photos of Ling Yizhou's group. When he saw Ling Yizhou, he was so frightened that he closed the photo album.

Wen Li was also following behind. Ling Yizhou's right hand was difficult to move. Wen Li followed him and placed his notebook in front of him, and then they started discussing business.

Xia Lin got up and sat next to Ling Yizhou, watching him operate the computer a few times with his fingers, and a large series of numbers were traded so simply.

As she stared at the screen and silently counted the number of zeros behind the string of numbers, Ling Yizhou began to unbutton his suit and motioned to Xia Lin to take it off for him.

Xia Lin nodded, and in order not to disturb their conversation, she carefully took it off for him and folded it aside. Ling Yizhou said, "You can go."

Xia Lin thought he was talking to himself, nodded, and was about to stand up, but was pulled back by him.

Only then did he realize that Wen Li nodded to say goodbye, and it turned out that he was letting him go.

"Is everything resolved?" Ling Yizhou reached out and changed the page on the computer. He actually logged into the going website, and then looked through the latest news on it.

Xia Lin had to shake her head. She was being exposed more and more thoroughly. Someone even posted a restored picture of the Scandal heroine on the Internet. Although the effect was not particularly similar to her, she still had a five-point look.

Obviously, Ling Yizhou wasn't too happy to see this trend. He pursed his lips and remained silent for a while before saying, "If I had known this, you might as well start a scandal with me."

Xia Lin quickly smiled and shook his head, "If that's true, I would be embarrassed to clarify."

"That's up to you. If I'm sorry, I won't clarify." Ling Yizhou stared at her, seemingly having an idea.

Xia Lin quickly dismissed his idea, "No, Teacher Ling, you are an upright person and cannot play tricks on me."

An upright person, this hat is so well placed that it restrains him from doing anything he wants to do to her.

"Went to have dinner, I smelled the fragrance." Xia Lin didn't want to discuss this with him, so she lowered her head and looked for her slippers under the sofa.

Ling Yizhou kicked her slippers away, picked her up and headed to the restaurant.

"Ah!" Xia Lin exclaimed, "Teacher Ling, don't hurt me with your dragon arms. If you fall down, my butt will bloom again!"

"Don't worry, you can carry both of them." Ling Yizhou just carried her into the restaurant. After a few days of darkness, he regained his energy and strength today and it was really easy to hold her.

In fact, ignoring the "truth" she accidentally revealed last time, he was happy and delighted on days like this.

"That's because I didn't struggle." Xia Lin didn't dare to move and lay on his shoulder.

"You can't struggle." The corners of Ling Yizhou's lips raised, "Do you remember what you said last night? It is inevitable that there will be physical contact when sleeping together."

Xia Lin denied it, "But you kicked me out of the room and I won't sleep with you again!"

Mrs. Huang happened to bring out a bowl of soup from the kitchen. When she heard their conversation and looked at this extremely loving gesture, she was stunned for a moment. The soup in her hand almost lost its balance and her old face turned red.

Although she didn't know why her husband kicked her out of the room, she was still very happy for them and even planned to make a phone call to chat with Grandma Ling.

After dinner, Ling Yizhou went back to the study to deal with work. Since it was inconvenient to sit for a long time, Xia Lin lay on the bed and read the script. However, this position was too easy to doze off.

Just as she was dozing off and reciting her lines, Ling Yizhou came in after finishing his work, picked her up and said, "Unbutton the buttons for me."