"I'll hang up if nothing else."
Click, the phone was hung up. Lu Wenzhou stood in front of the French window, pressed his temples, thought of Zhou Tao's stubborn face during the day, and thought of her birthday a year ago.
When he returned, it was already six o'clock in the morning. She was sleeping on the dining table with cake and a table full of dishes on it.
Zhou Tao is also a good cook.
The old man said that she had never done any housework before, but she learned it for him.
But he never ate a single bite of her cooking.
When Zhou Tao left, her fake sisters Zhao Yinyin and Qin Yun also followed her to the crew.
The two of them were gloating in their hearts, but said on the surface: "Hey, Zhou Tao, you were actually married to Mr. Lu?"
Zhou Tao smiled coldly. Why are you pretending
Who among the socialites in Kyoto doesn’t know that she is married to Lu Wenzhou
"Since you're married, why don't you hold on to him tightly? A man like Mr. Lu, a rich and powerful man, famous ladies, popular actresses, so many people want to get into his bed, how come you messed up after getting married?"
Zhou Tao smiled slightly: "After getting married, I found that it was not suitable, so I divorced. I am not like your Zhao family, who have so many mistresses outside and just don't divorce. There is actually no point in maintaining that kind of marriage, Yinyin, don't you think so?"
Zhao Yinyin's face looked a little ugly. Zhou Tao actually secretly tricked her. Her father and her brother both had many lovers outside, which was also a thorn in her heart.
She looked at Zhou Tao with a smile: "Does Second Master have someone he likes outside? Ah, Zhou Tao, you are so miserable, being abandoned."
Zhou Tao sneered: "I was the one who filed for divorce. Strictly speaking, I was the one who abandoned Lu Wenzhou. I hope you don't exaggerate when you return to Kyoto."
After saying that, she got into the car without paying any attention to the two fake sisters.
Zhao Yinyin sneered: "She is trying to save face but suffers in vain. It is obvious that Lu Wenzhou doesn't want her anymore. She really knows how to flatter herself."
Qin Yun: "Tomorrow this Miss Zhou will become the laughing stock of the socialites in Kyoto. Why should we be angry with her?"
Zhou Tao returned to the crew in the evening. Although she looked calm on the outside, she felt uncomfortable in her heart. She didn't eat well and had a stomachache at night.
She didn't tell Xiao Ai, who ordered takeout for her. The boiled pork slices were a bit greasy, and she vomited after eating two bites.
Xiao Ai panicked and quickly took a bottle of water to rinse her mouth.
Jun Ling knocked on the door of the nanny car. Xiao Ai hurriedly opened the door, and Jun Ling saw Zhou Tao holding her chest with a painful expression.
"What's wrong with you? I have two scenes at nine o'clock tonight. I came to you to review the lines."
Zhou Tao took a tissue and wiped the corner of her mouth: "It's okay."
Xiao Ai said, "My Taozi seems to have a stomachache."
Zhou Tao: "It's okay, just drink some hot water."
Jun Ling put down his script: "Wait for me."
After saying that, he ran away in a hurry.
About forty minutes later, Jun Ling came running again, with beads of sweat on his forehead and two boxes of medicine in his hands. He got into Zhou Tao's nanny car and said with a breath, "This is a chewable tablet of stomach medicine. Take two tablets quickly. It's not bad to eat and the effect is quite good."
Zhou Tao was stunned and looked at the man in front of her, but was hesitant to extend her hand.
Xiao Ai took it for her, "Thank you, Mr. Jun. It's really troublesome for you."
Jun Ling smiled and said, "Just call me Jun Ling, no need to mention Mr. Jun or Mr. Jun."
(End of this chapter)