I’m the Most Tragic White Moonlight Supporting Female Character in the Book

Chapter 9: Ready to meet my son

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It took her a long time to come up with such beautiful words, keeping a suitable distance, and having a good attitude, no one could find fault in them.

After pressing the send button, Su Yuanyuan suddenly remembered that she seemed to be unnecessary. Yu Chen hadn't turned on the text message function once in ten thousand years, and he had accumulated 999+ text messages without clicking on them.

I'm also busy at work, so it shouldn't be so coincidental to see the text messages I sent.

She put the incident behind her and continued to text her mother, typing a line.

"Mom, this is my latest photo. Send me the photos you took recently too."

When Su Yuanyuan sent a text message, it happened to be Shen Yuchen's lunch break, and he happened to be swiping his phone, when a message notification popped up right above.

—The unknown contact sent three messages, please read them.

Normally, Shen Yuchen would not pay attention to the text messages from unknown contacts, but today he wanted to clean up his 999+ text messages.

I clicked on the notification casually, and saw that the number was actually sent by that woman.

Shen Yuchen looked at the two photos silently. The first one should have been taken in the morning. Facing the rising sun, Su Yuanyuan was wearing sportswear and stretching her arms by the lake.

The person who took the photo put a hand in the mirror and handed her a towel, and the photo was frozen at the moment Su Yuanyuan turned her head.

She was smiling, and her black eyes were shining, as if she had fallen into a pool of starlight.

Shen Yuchen took a breath and paused for a long time at that photo before continuing to slide to the second one.

The second one is indoors, the lazy afternoon sun climbs up the window sill, and the curtains are gently blown by the wind.

Su Yuanyuan was sitting in front of the easel, holding a pencil in her right hand, and there was already a blurred character line on the drawing paper in front of her. The photo only took her side face. This time, Su Yuanyuan obviously didn't have time to look at the camera. She concentrated all her energy on the drawing paper.

At that time, a room was deliberately vacated at home, and it was used as Yuanyuan's studio and practice room.

Shen Yuchen had seen his wife's appearance when she was painting, and she usually pulled his arm softly to act coquettishly, but as soon as she entered the studio, from the moment she held the brush, her eyes became as sharp as the tip of the brush.

She said that everyone practicing painting is like this, there are almost two people in front of the drawing board and behind the drawing board.

When did that woman start drawing? What does his last sentence mean, where is she going to send these text messages? For whom

Shen Yuchen tapped the phone screen with his slender index finger. He actually installed secret monitoring software on the woman's phone and connected it to his own phone.

As long as he doesn't tell, she probably won't find out in this life.

After a few days of spying on the screen, I found that there were indeed only a few of them in her address book, and the call was also made to them, and she did not try to call other strange numbers.

At first he watched it every day, but later he felt that there was no need to watch it so frequently. But I didn't dare to take it lightly, so I watched it every two or three days.

Unexpectedly, just because she didn't watch it for two days, the woman started plotting something again.

While adjusting the recorded video, Shen Yuchen called the bodyguards in charge of looking after Su Yuanyuan and asked them to report what the woman had done recently.

Suddenly received a call from the big boss, Akari and Jiaxin were a little confused, the wife, the wife has been normal recently.

Carefully consider over and over how to report the situation to the big boss.

"Uh, my wife goes out with us for a morning jog by the lake every morning to do some exercise, and stays in the practice room to draw in my spare time."

"Occasionally chat with us, and rarely go out, but whenever I go out, I go to the cosmetics counter and brand clothing store in the mall to see if there are new ones. I eat three meals normally, and go back to my room on time at 11:30 in the evening to sleep."

The things they reported were relatively trivial, but they were basically what Su Yuanyuan would do every day, and there was nothing out of the ordinary.

These things alone were beyond his expectations.

That woman didn't care about this body at all before, and lived the decadent life she wanted as she wanted. Eat as much as you want, sleep as much as you want, why has there been such a big change since this week

Shen Yuchen asked after listening: "Have you been following her all this time? Have you seen her meeting other strangers?"

"Yes, not far away. My wife is always in our sight." They said.

"Why did she suddenly start exercising and drawing recently? Did you ask why?"

Jiaxin thought about it, and said: "My wife said that she was afraid that if I didn't draw for a long time, my hand feeling would get worse, so she let us buy a sketchbook and an easel. There was no other reason. My wife also started exercising this week."

"okay, I get it."

He hung up the phone, just at this time, Su Yuanyuan's mobile phone screen recording videos of the past few days were also exported. He took a quick look at it and kept going until noon today.

It turned out that she wanted to send it to her father-in-law and mother-in-law, but the mobile phone card was blocked before it was sent to her own mobile phone.

Since it was not sent to others, he was relieved.

As long as that woman doesn't make trouble and occasionally cooperates to put on a show in front of his sons, he can still coexist peacefully with her.

Shen Yuchen pinched the center of his brows, suddenly feeling a little headache. Her recent behavior is too abnormal, and things will be reversed at extremes. It seems that she should pay close attention to it during this period of time.

"Where did you go just now? I painted well, why did I run away halfway?"

In the afternoon, Su Yuanyuan borrowed Akari's body as a mannequin.

As a result, halfway through the shadow drawing, Jiaxin received a phone call, and sneakily dragged Ah Shou away, returning after a while.

They looked at each other, and then said falteringly, "Mr. just called to ask about your recent situation."

She groaned, not paying much attention, "You have all said everything."

"Uh-huh... ... "

Their expressions were a little stiff. For some reason, the wife's eyes swept over her, and a slight sense of guilt rose in her heart.

The wife treats them very well. They eat, play and apply facial masks together, but they almost don't sleep in the same bed. But it is their duty to report the situation of their wives, so why does it feel like betrayal now!

Su Yuanyuan continued to signal Ah Shu to sit back at the original position and continue to be a mannequin, and at the same time asked casually: "What questions does he usually ask you?"

Adding heart: "Except for important matters that need to be reported in real time, the gentleman usually only asks about other trivial matters in a few days. He always asks about his wife's physical condition, or who he has been in contact with recently."

Physical conditions

She was in a better mood, "If he asks you next time, just answer as usual. Don't be nervous, I don't mean to let you be double agents."

"Yeah." Jiaxin glanced at his wife's face, it was still the same as usual.

Su Yuanyuan drew all afternoon, and the sketch of the human body was almost one-third completed, and some shadows still needed to be observed and deepened.

She rubbed her chin and said suddenly, "Suddenly I want to draw male nude models, can you—"

"Ma'am!" They were startled by this sentence.

"Hahaha, I'm just kidding."

The night before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Su Yuanyuan suddenly received a call from Shen Yuchen.

She looked at the word 'husband' that kept flashing on the screen of her mobile phone. She was the only one who called, and it was the first time someone called.

After pressing the answer button, she said casually, "Hey, what's wrong with my husband?"

"..."

It took half a minute for Shen Yuchen to speak: "Tomorrow, September 15th, Mid-Autumn Festival, you should have no other plans."

"No, what's the matter." She didn't respond.

"Xiao Bei and Xiao Nan want to see you."

"You mean I can go see my son?!" Su Yuanyuan sat up suddenly from the bathtub when she heard it.

"Well, Xinmingdi Villa, I will ask the driver to pick you up at night."

"it is good!"

She was finally looking forward to meeting her two precious sons. Some time ago, she was thinking about it day and night, always thinking about how Xiao Nan and Xiao Bei grew up from a small dumpling to a small bean.

She has missed it for five years, and she doesn't want to miss it again.

That night, Su Yuanyuan didn't sleep well because of being too excited.

The next day was almost like a bloodbath. I got up early and opened the closet to pick out clothes.

Ah Shou knocked on the door and saw a lot of clothes piled up on the bed, so he asked, "Madam, isn't your morning exercise today?"

"No, I'm going home to see my son tonight, and I want to pick out a nice dress."

She tried all the clothes in the closet, pulled the other four women in the room for reference, and finally settled on a long black dress.

The skirt is a mermaid style that has become popular in retro this year. Apart from the skirt, the upper body of the long skirt tightens her waist and hips. To put it more heartily, the wife is like a model walking out of a fashion magazine.

Su Yuanyuan knew that they had a habit of blowing rainbow farts, so she didn't take this seriously.

However, after this period of exercise, her lower abdomen has completely flattened, and there are two faint mermaid lines, which are just right for her to wear this slim dress.

The skin is as bright as jade, but without makeup is beautiful enough. The seaweed-like long hair hangs down naturally, and the bright eyes and white teeth are too beautiful to behold.

Su Yuanyuan gently traced her eyebrows in front of the mirror, but paused when she picked up the lipstick.

"Doesn't your wife wear lipstick?"

She shook her head and put the lipstick back to its original flavor, "No more."

Tonight, she wanted to kiss the cheeks of her two young sons, and she didn't want to stain their pink faces with chemicals.

The author has something to say: In the next chapter, Yuanyuan and her husband meet again~ It is also the beginning of a turning point in the next chapter.

After frying it yesterday, I found that there are still a lot of fattening parties~ It’s hot, guys!